Chapter 66 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer Michael and Lucifer (66)
All of a sudden, all kinds of illusions emerged in Feng Ziang's mind, like watching a movie, flashing one scene after another.
In the illusion, Lucifer transformed into various images, sometimes gentle as water, sometimes domineering and tough, using all kinds of sweet words to try to seduce him to give up the artifact in his hand.
"Wind, let it go and come back to me. I can give you anything you want." Lucifer in the illusion whispered in a low voice, his voice full of temptation.
Feng Ziang almost got lost in this gentle country, but the voice deep in his heart told him that this was fake and it was all Lucifer's conspiracy.
He gritted his teeth and shook his head vigorously, trying to dispel these illusions.
Michael immediately noticed that Feng Ziang was different. Without hesitation, he injected his strength into Feng Ziang's body to help him calm down. It was like a timely rain that instantly relieved Feng Ziang's pressure.
Feng Ziang felt Michael's power and became more resolute. He took a deep breath, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he responded coldly, "Don't even think about it!"
He slowly raised the weapon in his hand, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to remain silent and just raised the weapon.
The artifact hummed, as if it had been injected with chicken blood. The light surged again, directly disrupting Lucifer's mind and turning it into ashes.
Those illusions disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if the delete key had been pressed.
Feng Ziang felt his mind was clearer than ever before, and his mental strength was rising rapidly as if he had taken stimulants.
He felt that he could kill a cow with one punch, no, ten!
The artifact in his hands was like a super cheat, with endless power, which was simply too cool.
Feng Ziang and Michael looked at each other, understood each other, and continued to move forward with the artifact.
The artifact was like an invincible machete. Wherever it went, obstacles from the demon world were easily solved like chopping melons and vegetables.
Those originally ferocious monsters, under the light of the artifact, were like mice seeing a cat. They were so scared that they trembled and dared not even fart.
The two of them made rapid progress all the way, it was so smooth, it was like they were taking a walk in their own back garden, their confidence was overflowing.
However, just when they thought they could push forward smoothly, an accident occurred.
A magic trap suddenly appeared under Michael's feet, and a black beam of light instantly hit his chest.
Michael groaned, his body swayed, and his face turned pale in an instant.
Feng Ziang's heart tightened when he saw this, and he quickly wrapped Michael with the power of the artifact, trying to dispel the magic power from him.
Wherever the divine weapon's light reached, the black evil spirit instantly dissipated, and Michael finally returned to normal.
Feng Ziang hugged Michael into his arms, feeling his slightly trembling body, and felt a surge of fear in his heart.
He hugged Michael tightly, as if he wanted to rub him into his own bones and blood.
He gently stroked Michael's face, his eyes gentle as water and filled with deep love.
"It's okay, it's okay." He said softly, with a slight tremor in his voice, which was a mixture of worry and love.
"Yeah, I'm fine." Michael hugged Feng Ziang back, feeling his warm embrace, and his heart was also soft.
The two of them hugged each other tightly, and in this gloomy land of the demon world, they seemed to form a unique landscape, warm and moving.
Just as they were about to move forward, the space in front of them suddenly began to distort, and a familiar figure slowly appeared in front of them, emitting a suffocatingly powerful aura.
Lucifer is coming.
His scarlet eyes seemed to be burning with rage as he stared at them.
Lucifer sneered: "What a great skill!"
Lucifer is coming!
The scarlet eyes, burning with anger like lava, were fixed on the two people hugging each other.
The corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and his sneer was as cold as ice: "What a great ability! How dare you be so affectionate in front of me? Do you really think I don't exist?"
As soon as Lucifer finished speaking, the dark power behind him exploded instantly, like a black flood bursting through a dam, roaring towards Feng Ziang and Michael.
The strong sense of oppression seemed to crush the surrounding space and was suffocating.
The air was filled with a strong smell of sulfur, which made people feel nauseous.
Feng Ziang and Michael instantly felt an indescribable pressure, like a mountain pressing down on their shoulders. The atmosphere that had just relaxed became tense again.
The two looked at each other, a hint of solemnity flashed in their eyes, and they took a step back tacitly, each of them pushing their spiritual power to the extreme.
"You've come just in time. Let's settle old scores together!" Feng Ziang
When Lucifer saw this, he flashed and turned into a black lightning, and instantly appeared in front of the two people.
Lucifer's attack speed was extremely fast, and each move carried a force that could destroy the world. The black demonic energy was like a sharp blade, tearing through the air and emitting a piercing scream.
Feng Ziang and Michael did not dare to delay and immediately joined forces to resist.
Michael wielded the holy sword in his hand, and the holy light continued to collide with Lucifer's dark power, making a deafening roar. The entire demon world was shaking, as if it was about to collapse.
The demons watching the battle were already trembling with fear. When had they ever seen such a horrific battle?
Even the usually arrogant elder of the demon clan was like a quail at this moment, not daring to breathe.
The divine weapon and the evil spirit clashed violently, making a "crackling" sound, as if thunder had exploded in the sky, piercing people's eardrums and causing pain.
Powerful energy shock waves spread out in all directions, one after another, and the surrounding space was shaken and could collapse at any time.
In this fierce confrontation, Feng Ziang keenly discovered that Lucifer's attack was temporarily suspended under the golden light of the artifact...
Although this stagnation was short-lived, it was like a flash of lightning in the darkness, instantly illuminating Feng Ziang's thoughts.
"Michael, attack his chest!" Feng Ziang shouted, his voice particularly clear amid the deafening roar.
Michael understood what he meant, as he had already noticed Lucifer's fear of the light of the artifact.
Hearing Feng Ziang's command, he concentrated all his strength on the Holy Sword without hesitation. The Holy Sword suddenly shone brightly, as dazzling as a little sun.
He seized the opportunity and appeared in front of Lucifer in a flash. The holy sword pierced Lucifer's chest with a sound of breaking through the air!
With a loud "bang", the holy sword and Lucifer's protective magic energy collided with each other, bursting into dazzling light.
The power of the artifact and the power of the angel merged perfectly, like a volcanic eruption, and pushed Lucifer back several steps.
Lucifer steadied his body, his scarlet eyes gleaming with fear. He had not expected that these two beings, who were like ants in his eyes, could actually repel him!
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