Chapter 69 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer Michael and Lucifer (16)
A sneer of contempt came from the darkness.
"Heh, Lord God's Messenger, have you forgotten me so quickly?" A figure walked out slowly, his scarlet eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light in the darkness. It was none other than Lucifer's right-hand man - Belia.
He was playing with a poisoned dagger in his hand, the blade reflecting a faint cold light, which was chilling.
Before Feng Ziang could respond, another figure emerged from the darkness.
She was wearing a black robe with a hood covering her face and a thick dark aura surrounding her. She was the dark witch Ellie.
"Lord Messenger of God, your journey ends here." Ellie's voice was like a whisper from hell, cold and chilling.
Feng Ziang felt the pressure doubled, his heart was beating wildly as if it was going to burst through his chest.
These two, one is as cunning as a fox, the other is sinister and vicious, when they join forces, it's simply a hell-level copy!
The darkness around him seemed to come alive and surge towards him like a tide, making it hard for him to breathe.
Belia took the lead in attacking. His figure was as fast as lightning, and the dagger in his hand drew out a trail of afterimages, aiming directly at Feng Ziang's vital points.
Feng Ziang quickly swung his sword to block, only to hear a crisp "clang" sound and a powerful force coming over him, making his palm numb.
"With just this little ability, you dare to break into the Demon Castle?" Belia taunted, and his attacks became more and more fierce and deadly.
At the same time, Ellie began to chant a spell, and black magical energy gathered in her hands, forming a huge black energy ball.
Feng Ziang dodged Belia's attack while being wary of Ellie's magic.
He felt like a butterfly caught in a spider's web, unable to move.
"This move is quite powerful. Are the two bosses going to join forces to send me back to my hometown?" Feng Ziang thought with a smile on his face.
The magical energy in the castle was running wild like a wild horse, and the walls were shaking violently, as if they would collapse at any time.
Feng Ziang dodged Belia's attack, but happened to run into Ellie's black energy ball.
With a loud "boom", the energy ball exploded and a black energy wave swept across the entire castle.
Feng Ziang was blown away by the powerful impact and fell heavily to the ground. He felt as if all his internal organs were displaced.
He struggled to stand up, but found that he could not move. He could only watch Belia and Ellie approach step by step.
"Tsk tsk tsk, Lord God's Messenger, it seems like you can't escape today." Belia's mouth curled up a cruel smile, "However, before sending you on your way, I want to see..." He paused, his eyes fell on Feng Ziang's face, "Your desperate expression..."
Ellie let out a sinister laugh and gathered dark magic energy in her hands again.
"Let me help you..." Belia's dagger was as sharp as a poisonous snake, cunning and cruel. Feng Ziang was caught off guard and tried his best to defend himself.
The dagger cut his arm, and a burning pain instantly spread throughout his body.
"Hiss——" Feng Ziang took a breath of cool air, and bright red blood dripped down his arm, blooming into enchanting flowers on the gray ground.
Ellie's dark magic was even harder to defend against. The black energy balls floated around like ghosts, and one of them hit Feng Ziang right in the chest. He felt his internal organs churning, and a fishy and sweet taste surged in his throat.
"This magic attack is simply a physical critical hit plus magic damage!" Feng Ziang complained, but was unable to refute it.
He felt like a sandbag, being played around by these two people.
After being hit by several fierce moves from Belia, Feng Ziang felt like he was about to fall apart. His health points dropped rapidly, and he saw stars. The world in front of him became blurry.
"Am I going to die here today? This is too much of a lie!" The feeling of despair surged into Feng Ziang's heart like a tide, and he was filled with resentment.
The blood dyed the ground red, which was particularly glaring in the dim castle.
Suddenly, Feng Ziang stopped resisting and allowed Belia and Ellie's attacks to fall on him.
This sudden action stunned both of them.
Belia frowned in confusion, and the dagger in his hand stopped in mid-air: "What, you gave up resistance? That's right, it saves us from wasting energy." Ellie also stopped chanting and looked at Feng Ziang curiously, wanting to see what he was up to.
Feng Ziang lowered his head, his facial expression could not be seen clearly, and his body was shaking slightly.
At the moment when the two relaxed their guard, he whispered, "Haha, the game has just begun..." His voice was hoarse but carried a strange excitement.
Feng Ziang's lips curled up into an evil smile, like a messenger from hell arriving.
"Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon that can be easily bullied?" He raised his head suddenly, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.
The previous decadent trend was swept away, replaced by a strong will to fight.
He swung the long sword in his hand so tightly that the blade cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.
"What?!" Before Belia could react, Feng Ziang slashed his arm with a sword. Blood splattered and he grimaced in pain.
"Damn! Was this guy pretending to be dead just now?!" He covered his wound with his hand, his face as gloomy as the sky before a storm.
Seeing this, Ellie was also a little flustered. The black energy ball was shaking in her hand, and she was obviously at a loss.
"Beliya, how are you?"
Feng Ziang did not give them a chance to breathe, and pursued them, with the tip of his sword pointing directly at Belia's vital points.
"You guys had a lot of fun fighting just now, right? Now it's my turn!" He roared, and swung his sword like a storm, attacking the two men.
Each sword carries with it unparalleled power, as if it is going to tear the enemy in front of it into pieces.
Belia and Ellie were forced to retreat step by step and were in a desperate situation. They no longer had the arrogance they had just now.
"Michael, wait for me, I will definitely complete the task." Feng Ziang muttered to himself, a warm feeling surged in his heart, he knew that Michael must be worried about him.
Thinking of Michael, Feng Ziang's strength seemed to be strengthened. He felt full of power and wanted to return to Michael immediately to tell him that he was fine.
This longing turned into endless power and was injected into his sword. The sword light became sharper and dispelled some of the darkness.
The darkness in the castle seemed to have sensed this powerful force and retreated slightly, as if making way for Feng Ziang.
Feng Ziang seized the opportunity, swung his sword like a rainbow, and slashed at Belia fiercely.
Belia was caught off guard by the sword, his body swayed and he almost fell to the ground.
He roared and launched a counterattack, with the dagger in his hand stabbing towards Feng Ziang's vitals like a poisonous snake.
Feng Ziang nimbly dodged Belia's attack, his figure floating like a ghost.
He seized the opportunity and kicked Belia in the chest. Belia screamed and flew backwards.
Seeing this, Ellie quickly controlled the black energy ball to attack Feng Ziang, trying to stop Feng Ziang from continuing his attack.
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