Chapter 58 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer Michael and Lucifer (58)
The inky black magic power roared towards the heaven like a flood with the gates opened.
The demon army that covers the sky and the sun brings an endless sense of oppression, as if the end of the world has come.
The angels in heaven looked at this breathtaking scene with a shadow over their hearts, but they held their weapons tightly, ready for a do-or-die battle.
The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and the tense atmosphere made people's hair stand on end.
"Brothers, confiscate the gang and kill them!" an angel shouted loudly, breaking the deathly silence.
Azazel took the lead, leading the elite demons, like a sharp knife, and pierced directly into the core defense line of heaven.
Uriel, the archangel known for his stubbornness, commanded the angels to fight back with all their might. The holy light and demonic energy collided violently, causing a deafening roar.
The battle instantly became intense; the sounds of shouting and weapons clashing resounded throughout the heavens, sweeping over like a violent storm.
"These demon brats are quite capable!" Feng Ziang frowned, waving the weapon in his hand while paying attention to the development of the battle.
He knew very well that he must not take this battle lightly, as any mistake could lead to a complete loss.
Michael was wearing armor and holding a holy sword, like a god descending from heaven. Wherever he went, the evil spirit dissipated.
His eyes were sharp as torches as he stared closely at the battle situation ahead, while not forgetting to protect Feng Ziang beside him.
"Kid, be careful and don't get yourself killed!" Michael's voice contained a hint of concern and excitement. This battle was the best time for him to test his new tactics.
The demon army's attack was extremely fierce, as if it was going to tear the heaven apart completely, and the heaven's defense line was in danger.
Some angels have begun to suffer casualties, and blood has stained their white wings red.
But they did not back down, still gritting their teeth and fighting to the death.
"This won't do. If this continues, the heaven will be breached sooner or later!" Feng Ziang looked at the retreating angel army, feeling extremely anxious.
"Don't panic, watch me!" Michael raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile.
The holy sword in his hand began to emit a brighter light, and he and Feng Ziang began to counterattack according to the new tactics.
Sometimes they would cross each other to provide cover, sometimes they would attack in unison. Their flexible and varied tactics made it difficult for the demon army to defend themselves.
Some angels also began to learn their tactics and fight back, and the situation on the battlefield gradually turned around.
"Fuck, these two guys are something!" Uriel couldn't help but exclaim in surprise as he saw Feng Ziang and Michael turning the tide of the battle as if they were cheating. He also began to change his mind about their tactics.
Under the leadership of Feng Ziang and Michael, the morale of the heavens was greatly boosted, and the angels became braver and braver, and they actually successfully withstood the fierce attack of the demon army.
They even discovered during the battle that the demonic energy of the demon army seemed to become weakened under the illumination of the holy light.
"Brother, this discovery is very important. Maybe it can be our breakthrough!" Feng Ziang said to Michael excitedly, with the light in his eyes becoming brighter.
Just when they thought victory was in sight, Azazel suddenly let out an earth-shaking roar.
The demonic energy around him began to churn violently, as if about to release an even more powerful force.
"Interesting. Looks like we need to show some real skills." Lucifer's voice echoed on the battlefield with a hint of playfulness.
He slowly raised his hands, with a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes and a wicked smile on his lips.
"Hmm? Something's wrong!" Michael felt the change in the atmosphere around him and looked around vigilantly, his expression becoming solemn.
Damn, this evil energy is like cheating!
I saw black mist rolling and entwining the defenses of heaven like octopus tentacles. The originally golden fortifications were instantly corroded and pitted, emitting sizzling black smoke and a pungent smell of sulfur.
Many angels were hit by the black mist. Black gas came out of their bodies and they screamed like slaughtered pigs. They fell to the ground after tumbling a few times and their bodies twitched. It was a very depressing sight to see.
"Oh my god, what the hell is this!" An angel covered his corroded arm and grimaced in pain.
"I can't take it anymore! I want to go home to my mom!" The other angel was so scared that he wanted to run away without any protection.
My God, this rusticity is falling faster than a rocket!
The angels who were once full of fighting spirit now looked as wilted as eggplants hit by frost.
The feeling of despair spread like a plague. Many angels began to doubt their lives and even had thoughts of giving up.
"It's over, it's over, it's over!" an angel cried in despair.
"Don't panic! Hold on!" Michael shouted loudly, but his voice was quickly drowned out by the chaos.
When Feng Ziang saw this situation, his heart skipped a beat.
If we lose this battle, it will be all over.
He grabbed Michael and hugged him tightly.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Feng Ziang's voice was not loud, but it was full of power.
Michael also hugged Feng Ziang tightly back, feeling each other's body temperature. At this moment, their love became a powerful force supporting each other.
The angels around them were also encouraged when they saw them hugging each other tightly.
Yes, even the Lord's Messenger is not afraid, so what are they afraid of!
"Fuck him!" An angel roared, picked up his weapon again and rushed towards the devil.
"Charge! For heaven!" Other angels responded one after another and rekindled their fighting spirit.
Feng Ziang and Michael smiled at each other, with a determined light flashing in their eyes.
"It's time..." Feng Ziang paused, with a confident arc on the corner of his mouth.
"...Use the ultimate move!" Before Feng Ziang finished speaking, he and Michael were like two lightning bolts, shuttling through the chaotic battlefield.
The core of their new tactics is "fast, accurate, and ruthless". They use the team's coordinated operations to create time differences and focus on the demons' weak points. They are as precise as a scalpel and every move is deadly.
"Brothers, confiscate their property and kill them!" Feng Ziang roared, like a bolt from the blue.
The angels were like being injected with chicken blood, and their rusticity exploded instantly.
They were seen working in groups of three or five, moving flexibly among the demon army. The holy swords in their hands were like the sickles of death, reaping the lives of the demons.
"What the hell, what kind of operation is this? It's so amazing that it makes my scalp numb!" A demon stared at the incredible tactic in front of him in amazement. Before he could react, he was split in half by a sword.
"This operation is amazing, it's simply amazing!" Another demon exclaimed in amazement, and was then also hacked to death by the angels' swords.
The demon army was caught off guard and was completely defeated. Azazel, who was originally in high spirits, was also surrounded by a group of angels and was caught in a tough battle.
He was caught in a dilemma, with many wounds on his body, and looked very miserable.
"A bunch of garbage!" Lucifer looked at the defeated demon army, his face turned livid and his eyes flashed with flames of anger.
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