Chapter 68 Quick Transmigration! Conquering Michael and Lucifer (15)
Michael pulled Feng Ziang and ran all the way, and finally stopped in a hidden cave.
"Lucifer...he shows up." Michael's face was solemn, with a hint of fear in his tone.
Feng Ziang understood that the crack just now was the sign of Lucifer's coming.
Now, he must face Lucifer's dark castle alone.
Feng Ziang came to the outside of the dark castle.
Well, how should I put it, the style of this castle, how should I put it, it looks like it's haunted, eerie, and makes people's sanity drop wildly when they see it.
But, who is our Feng Ziang?
He is a battle-hardened messenger of God. This little scene can't scare him at all!
He took a deep breath and suppressed his inner anxiety. This feeling was like the first time he played an escape room game, tense and exciting at the same time.
The dark castle exudes the breath of death, and is surrounded by dark clouds, lightning and thunder. The atmosphere is simply amazing!
If you don’t know, you might think it’s some secret base of Chuunibyou.
As soon as Feng Ziang entered the castle, he encountered a patrol team of demon guards.
My goodness, these guards look weirder than each other, like monsters in horror movies, which makes people feel sick.
Feng Ziang hid himself in a hurry. He knew that he would be in danger if he was discovered. This was no joke.
In the dim passage of the castle, the footsteps of the demon guards were getting closer and closer.
"Tram, tramp, tramp..." The sound echoed in the silent castle, like a death warrant, making people's hearts tremble with fear.
Feng Ziang held his breath and dared not move. It felt like a cat being caught by a ghost while playing hide-and-seek. It was exciting!
Suddenly, a demon guard stopped near Feng Ziang's hiding place. He seemed to have noticed something and turned his head sharply to look in Feng Ziang's direction.
"Who is there?!" Feng Ziang's eyes rolled and a plan came to his mind.
He picked up a stone and threw it across the corridor.
The rubble flew everywhere, making a loud noise that echoed in the empty castle like the sound of firecrackers.
"What's that sound?!" The demon guards were indeed attracted and ran towards the source of the sound, bumping around like headless flies.
"Hehe, you've been fooled!" Feng Ziang was secretly happy. This tactic of "making a feint to the east and attacking in the west" was indeed useful. It was worthy of being a classic strategy among the Thirty-Six Strategies!
He took the opportunity to slip away, moving nimbly in the darkness like a loach.
In the corners of the castle, the shadows seemed to come alive, quietly squirming and making rustling sounds, which was creepy. The atmosphere was even more terrifying than that in a horror movie.
Feng Ziang felt a chill on his back and his hair stood up. This place was so eerie that it could make a person's sanity level drop sharply.
"Stop! Don't run!" However, several demon guards discovered Feng Ziang's whereabouts and rushed towards him, waving their weapons.
Feng Ziang cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" This time things got out of hand!
He drew his sword and engaged in a fierce battle with the demon guards.
The clanking sound of weapons colliding echoed in the castle, sparks flew everywhere, illuminating the surrounding hideous statues and murals. The scene was like a carnival party in hell.
The attacks of the demon guards were like a violent storm. Feng Ziang gradually felt exhausted and had several wounds on his body.
"Hiss...it hurts so much!" He clenched his teeth, feeling something was wrong. If he continued like this, he would be dead sooner or later.
Sparks of battle flickered in the darkness, illuminating Feng Ziang's tired figure.
He was breathing heavily, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the hand holding the sword began to tremble.
"Damn it, this won't work..." He cursed under his breath.
Suddenly, he said, "Hehe, it's time to use my ultimate move..." Feng Ziang suddenly jumped high, formed seals with his hands, and uttered a string of complicated spells.
A dazzling light burst out from his hand, penetrating the passage of the dark castle and instantly turning the surrounding demon guards into ashes.
Feng Ziang felt as if he had released all the energy in his body in an instant. That was his ultimate skill as a messenger of God - "Divine Light Breaking Darkness"!
"Wow..." Feng Ziang gasped for breath, looking at the enemy turning into dust on the ground, an irrepressible sense of accomplishment surged in his heart.
He patted his chest hard, as if celebrating his victory.
However, this brief joy was quickly replaced by a tense atmosphere.
Peace temporarily returned to the castle, but the air was still filled with a heavy atmosphere, as if danger could come back at any time.
Feng Ziang continued to move forward, but Lucifer's face appeared involuntarily in his mind.
That cold and handsome face always carries an irresistible charm.
Feng Ziang was filled with complex emotions, including vigilance against the enemy and helplessness towards his fate.
He shook his head vigorously, trying to dispel the emotion and concentrate on finding the source of magic.
The air in the castle seemed to become increasingly heavy, and every step seemed to be stepping into the abyss.
When Feng Ziang found an entrance that seemed to lead to the source of magic power, he suddenly felt a strong wave of magic coming from behind.
He turned around suddenly and looked warily into the darkness.
The darkness there seemed to be condensed by endless evil power; even every speck of dust in the air seemed unusually heavy.
Feng Ziang's heartbeat quickened, he clenched his weapon tightly, and stood ready.
"Who is it...?" Feng Ziang's voice echoed in the silent castle, as if triggering some invisible mechanism.
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