Chapter 67 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer Michael and Lucifer (14)
Dark clouds gathered overhead, the sky and the earth darkened, as if the end of the world was approaching.
Dark shadows fell from the clouds like dumplings. Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be guardians of heaven in various shapes. They all had hideous faces and exuded a chilling aura.
Fengzi held the weapon tightly in his hand, his knuckles turned white from the force. He could feel the pressure coming from all directions, and his heart couldn't help but skip a beat. This battle was a real ace in the hole!
Michael took a deep breath, his blue eyes gleaming with determination.
In an instant, the door was shrouded in thick darkness, the air seemed to freeze, and the feeling of oppression was instantly overwhelming.
The guardians did not give them any chance to breathe, and all kinds of powerful spells and forces poured down like a rainstorm.
The ball of light, the sharp blade, and the thunder intertwined into an impenetrable web of death, which fiercely covered Feng Ziang and Michael.
"Damn, this is too exciting!" Feng Ziang growled, waving the weapon in his hand like the wind, struggling to resist the tide-like attack.
The spiritual power in his body surged, forming a series of light shields, but it was shaking and about to fall under the intensive attacks.
Michael was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath. Every time he swung the sword, he brought amazing power and tore a hole in the guardian's attack.
But two fists cannot beat four hands, and as time went on, the two men were obviously unable to cope.
The roar of battle was deafening, and lights of various colors intertwined with darkness, throwing everything around into chaos.
Powerful energy hit the ground, causing gravel and dust to fly, as if it was the end of the world.
Feng Ziang just felt as if he was in a huge meat grinder and could be torn into pieces at any time.
He gritted his teeth and refused to let himself fall. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to survive.
At this moment, a fierce attack hit Feng Ziang's chest. He groaned and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.
A mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining his clothes red, but he just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, grinned, and said to himself: "I was injured."
Michael saw Feng Ziang was injured, his eyes were filled with worry, he protected Feng Ziang behind him and said firmly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"
Feng Ziang felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if he was hit hard by a huge hammer. A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his clothes red.
"Oh my god, are they serious?" He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face turning pale.
Seeing Feng Ziang injured, Michael's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, and the pain was unbearable.
He regretted that he had dragged Feng Ziang into this danger.
If he had known this would happen, he would rather bear it all alone than see Feng Ziang get hurt in the slightest.
The guardians seemed to have sensed Michael's trembling, and their attacks became more fierce, pouring down like a violent storm, pressing down on the two men to the point where they could hardly breathe.
“Ahhh! It’s so annoying!” Michael roared to the sky, a dazzling light burst out from his azure eyes, and golden wings of light spread out behind him, sacred and majestic.
A powerful force surged out from his body, instantly dispelling the surrounding darkness.
He no longer hid his power and fully released the might of the Archangel.
Violent energy waves swept out, knocking away the approaching guardians.
Feng Ziang looked at the scene in astonishment, as if he was meeting Michael for the first time.
This powerful force, this dazzling light, this...
It’s definitely a god descending to earth!
The attack stopped and there was silence except for the rustling of leaves in the wind.
Michael turned and looked at Feng Ziang, his eyes full of tenderness and determination.
"Zi'ang, I like you." He spoke word by word with unquestionable determination in his tone, "I have been avoiding my feelings, but now I don't want to avoid them anymore. Lucifer is my other side. He magnified my love for you, and also magnified my pain and struggle. Now, I finally understand that I can't avoid it anymore."
Feng Ziang was stunned. He didn't expect Michael to confess his feelings at this time.
He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Michael gently held Feng Ziang's face and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"I know it's selfish of me to do this, but I don't want to lose you again." His voice was low and hoarse, "Come with me, leave here, we..."
Before he could finish his words, a hand grabbed his wrist tightly.
Feng Ziang's heart suddenly trembled. He stared into Michael's loving blue eyes, as if attracted by a powerful force.
He held Michael's hand tightly with his backhand, feeling the warmth of each other's palms.
At that moment, the darkness around me no longer seemed so suffocating, and was replaced by an indescribable sense of warmth and security.
The two people's eyes met, full of trust and love, as if nothing in the world mattered anymore.
Even the tightly closed door seemed to be infected by this powerful emotion, and a faint glimmer of hope appeared.
"Then let's work together and beat these bastards to pieces!" Feng Ziang raised a confident smile. He felt an unprecedented power surging in his body, which was the power of the telepathic connection with Michael.
The next second, they exerted force at the same time, releasing their strength without reservation.
The golden holy light intertwined with Feng Ziang's spiritual power, transforming into a powerful energy wave that spread in all directions like a volcanic eruption.
Those guardians who were originally so powerful were like paper in front of this force. They were instantly repelled and turned into wisps of black smoke while wailing.
In an instant, everything around returned to calm, the darkness receded, and the light reappeared, as if everything just now was just a nightmare.
However, just as the two were enjoying this brief victory, Michael's body suddenly shook, and he asked, "What's wrong?" Feng Ziang noticed something was wrong with Michael, and his heart tightened. He could feel an inexplicable uneasiness.
The two looked around vigilantly, but found that everything was still quiet and there was no unusual movement.
Just as they were wondering, a strange crack suddenly appeared in the sky, like a huge mouth of an abyss, slowly opening, swallowing up the surrounding light and emitting a heart-pounding and terrifying aura.
Michael stared at the crack, his face pale. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he stopped himself.
Feng Ziang was about to ask when Michael suddenly grabbed his hand and flew quickly in a certain direction. The speed was so fast that it seemed as if some ferocious beast was chasing them.
"Go, don't stop!"
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