Chapter 71: Conquering Michael and Lucifer (71)
"Oh my god, this damn place is probably mentally polluted. I'm even hearing voices!" Feng Ziang shook his head and tried to cheer himself up.
Michael's situation was not much better. There was a hint of fatigue on his handsome face, and his golden eyes had dimmed a lot.
He held Feng Ziang's hand tightly, trying to draw a little strength from him, but the dark power was like a maggot on his tarsal bone, difficult to get rid of.
"We can't go on like this," Michael said with a husky voice, "We have to find a way." He suddenly thought of something.
"I...maybe there is a way, but it's risky." Michael said hesitantly.
"It's already this late, why bother taking risks? Let's just try our best to see if it works!" Feng Ziang wiped the sweat off his face and said anxiously.
"I...maybe I can use the connection between me and Lucifer to forcibly open the ban." Michael whispered, with a barely perceptible tremor in his tone.
Feng Ziang was stunned when he heard this, and then his face changed drastically: "This... this is too risky, what if..."
Michael raised his head and looked at him firmly: "This is our only chance."
Feng Ziang looked at Michael's determined eyes and knew that he had made up his mind. He took a deep breath, and a hint of helplessness and worry flashed in his eyes. "Okay, I'll accompany you!"
Michael closed his eyes and began to concentrate. He tried to connect with the power of Lucifer from deep within his blood...
Feng Ziang was watching the surroundings vigilantly to protect him. Although he didn't know whether this method would work, it was their only chance.
Suddenly, a strange black light began to emanate from Michael's body, contrasting with the surrounding darkness. A powerful energy wave emanated from him...
Feng Ziang's eyes widened immediately. He felt that the invisible restriction seemed to begin...
Michael's method actually worked!
The golden runes surrounding the dagger began to show visible cracks, as if fragile glass was about to shatter.
Upon seeing this, Feng Ziang poured his divine power into it without saying anything. The speed at which the restriction cracked instantly increased, with crackling sounds that made his heart surge.
"Charge!" Feng Ziang shouted excitedly, as if he saw the dawn of victory. He felt that he was one step closer to the artifact.
However, at this critical moment, countless pairs of scarlet eyes emerged from the shadows of the castle ruins. They flickered like will-o'-the-wisp, making people shudder.
The dark forces seemed to be completely enraged by their actions. They actually materialized into demonic forms and rushed towards them with their fangs and claws bared.
"Damn it! A sneak attack, so immoral!" Feng Ziang complained, with a golden light flashing in his hand, he rushed forward without hesitation.
Michael followed closely behind, with golden light shining brightly around him, and collided violently with the power of darkness.
The flashes of swords and the interweaving of energies made the entire castle ruins seem to be torn apart, and the explosions were deafening.
Gravel and dust flew everywhere, and the air was filled with a burning atmosphere. The battle was so intense that it was suffocating.
The demons roared miserably, and their attacks were like a violent storm, with no chance of escape.
Feng Zi swung the sword in his hand with great power in every strike. He was like a god of war, bravely killing the enemies surrounded by demons.
Michael is more like a precise sniper. Every strike he makes hits the devil's weakness. His golden light interweaves with the devil's black power, forming a gorgeous yet dangerous picture.
The two of them stood back to back, working in perfect harmony and invincible.
After a tough battle, all the demons were finally defeated.
However, just when they thought they could finally break the ban with peace of mind, the ban suddenly erupted with a powerful force, like an angry beast, and violently bounced Feng Ziang and Michael away!
Feng Ziang's body hit the broken wall heavily, making a muffled sound.
He felt as if his internal organs were about to shift out of place, and his vision went dark.
Michael was not in a much better condition. He knelt on one knee, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, his golden eyes filled with shock and confusion.
"This... is too big a deal!" Feng Ziang covered his chest with his hands, the corners of his mouth twitched. Looking at the ban that had returned to calm again, he suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Michael stood up by holding onto the wall, his brows furrowed. He stared at the restriction for a long time, as if he wanted to see something from it.
"This, it seems that things are not that simple..."
"Oh my god! I'm out of it!" Feng Ziang let out a breath, struggled to get up from the ground, feeling a burning pain in his back.
The one who banned this thing is really not a good person. He turned hostile at any time and didn't give any face at all.
Michael was not in a much better condition, his face was pale and the blood at the corner of his mouth was shocking.
He reached out to wipe away the blood, and a ruthless look flashed across his golden eyes: "It seems that we have to do something serious."
The two looked at each other and understood each other's meaning.
Now that things have come to this, retreat is impossible!
Feng Ziang took a deep breath and exerted the divine power in his body to the extreme.
He could feel the air around him begin to tremble, and a powerful force burst out from him.
Michael also released a dazzling golden light, like a scorching sun, illuminating the entire space.
The ban sensed their power and began to become violent.
The originally calm surface now seemed like boiling water, constantly rolling and emitting a heart-pounding smell.
At the same time, Lucifer's voice rang in their minds again, with a hint of sarcasm: "Give up, it's impossible for you to get the artifact."
"Haha, who do you think you are?" Feng Ziang sneered, not moved at all.
He is not someone who can be frightened. Trying to make him back down with these little tricks is impossible!
Michael also pursed his lips
The two approached the restriction again. This time, they were more cautious and took every step firmly.
The power of the ban became stronger and stronger, and their bodies were under tremendous pressure, as if they would collapse at any time.
"Ugh..." Feng Ziang groaned, feeling like his bones were about to break.
Michael also clenched his teeth, with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.
"Just... just one step away..." Feng Ziang felt that his internal organs had shifted. The power of the restriction was like a mountain pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.
The blood at the corner of his mouth dripped down his chin, staining the white divine robe with enchanting blood flowers.
Michael was not in a much better condition. His golden hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his forehead, and his face was frighteningly pale.
"Oh my god, has this restriction become a spirit? It's so difficult to deal with!" Feng Ziang gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word from between his teeth.
"Hold on! We're almost there!" Michael's voice trembled a little, but the determination in his eyes remained unchanged.
Every time I get close to the artifact, it feels like I am crossing the line between life and death.
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