Chapter 92 God's Purge Plan (19)
The two men stood in front of the exit of the tomb. The golden light curtain was like a huge eggshell, trapping them tightly inside.
Feng Ziang frowned, thinking that this thing looked like a glass door with a security lock, and a very thick one at that.
He raised his hand, gathered his strength, and smashed it hard at the light curtain.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Feng Ziang's power was like a drop in the ocean, not even a splash was made. The golden light curtain remained motionless, as if mocking his arrogance.
Feng Ziang didn't give up and tried a few more times, but the result was the same. It was as if the seal had an invincible cheat and could not be broken at all.
He felt like he was playing a game through a screen and could only watch anxiously.
Lucifer stood aside, his arms folded across his chest, his stern face expressionless, except for his deep eyes, which were staring at the runes on the light screen without blinking.
Those runes were so densely packed that they looked like countless little bugs crawling around, making one's scalp tingle.
Lucifer examined it carefully, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, as if he was doing an extremely complicated math problem.
"The runes on this seal are quite interesting." Lucifer said in a deep voice, with a hint of solemnity in his tone, "It is ancient dark magic, and it is very complicated. If you are not careful, it will backfire."
He began to try to crack it, gesticulating rapidly in the air with his fingers and uttering obscure magic spells one after another.
However, when his magical power touched the seal, the golden light curtain suddenly lit up, as if alive, and black power surged out from it, like countless venomous snakes with bared fangs and claws, rushing towards Lucifer.
"Be careful!" Feng Ziang cried out in surprise and rushed forward, wanting to help Lucifer resist. However, he was blocked by an invisible force and could only watch the dark forces approach.
His heart tightened, as if someone had pinched his heart. This feeling was more painful than seeing his favorite cP be (cP refers to a pair, be refers to a tragic ending).
Lucifer snorted coldly, and the magic power around him surged, like a huge black hole, swallowing up all the dark forces that were attacking.
But the dark power was endless, as if it had an endless supply of energy. The more Lucifer resisted, the more violent the counterattack became.
Feng Ziang looked at the beads of sweat on Lucifer's forehead and was filled with worry. He didn't know if Lucifer could hold on, nor did he know what he could do.
At this moment, he deeply felt that he was like a rookie spectator who could only shout 666 (to express appreciation and admiration) and could only worry but could not help in any way.
Lucifer ignored Feng Ziang's worries, but his eyes became deeper. He was no longer as cold as before, but like a volcano about to erupt, full of dangerous aura.
He stopped cracking and looked at the palm of his hand, where there was a treasure he had just obtained, emitting a faint light.
Lucifer's eyes darkened and he no longer hesitated.
He cut his fingertip with lightning speed, and bright red blood dripped onto the treasure.
The blood seemed to have life and spread rapidly, dyeing the entire treasure blood red.
Feng Ziang was stunned watching from the side and thought to himself: Brother, you are serious about this!
This move is indeed a bit cruel. Are you trying to sacrifice yourself?
It's okay to sacrifice yourself!
After the treasure absorbed Lucifer's blood, it began to vibrate violently and made a buzzing sound, like a sleeping giant beast waking up.
At the same time, the golden light curtain at the exit of the tomb began to flicker, and the runes that were originally in disarray began to move slowly and rearrange themselves as if controlled by an invisible hand.
"Done!" Lucifer snapped!
With a crisp sound, a tiny crack appeared on the golden light curtain, just like the first crack appearing on an egg shell.
"It's amazing, you are worthy of it!" Feng Ziang couldn't help but admire. This move was simply a show that wowed the whole audience.
Lucifer raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile.
He continued to increase his power output, and the cracks became larger and denser. Finally, with a loud bang, the golden light curtain shattered and turned into golden light points that dissipated in the air.
"Wuhu, take off!" Feng Ziang waved his fist excitedly, feeling like he was playing an RPG game and finally cleared the last level.
Lucifer put away the treasure, took Feng Ziang's hand, and strode out of the tomb.
Outside the tomb was a desolate scene with no grass growing and the sky dark, as if the end of the world had come.
Lucifer took a deep breath, feeling the air of freedom, his face filled with the joy of victory.
Feng Ziang looked at Lucifer,
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and the air was filled with a strong smell of sulfur...
Outside the tomb, it was desolate and windy, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of sulfur, which was even stronger than the smell of Laotan pickled cabbage and beef noodles.
Suddenly, a group of strange demons appeared out of nowhere, led by Mammon, whose face was full of greed.
His eyes were glowing green as he stared at the treasure in Lucifer's hand, his saliva almost dripping down, just like a three-day hungry Husky seeing meat and bones.
"Hey, isn't this Lucifer? I heard that you were digging for treasure underground? What good stuff did you find? Let your brothers have a look!" Mammon said in a weird tone, with jealousy in her voice.
Lucifer sneered and protected Feng Ziang behind him, his eyes as sharp as a knife, "Mammon, you think you can steal my things? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself?" Feng Ziang looked at Lucifer's back and felt safe, as if he was not afraid even if the sky fell as long as Lucifer was there.
He secretly clenched his fists, ready to provide support to Lucifer at any time. After all, he couldn't just be a spectator.
"Hmph, Lucifer, don't be so arrogant! Today I will let you know who is the real boss of hell!" Mammon gave an order, and the demons behind him rushed forward, like a swarm of locusts, and instantly surrounded Lucifer and Feng Ziang.
The battle is even more intense than the competition for train tickets during the Spring Festival travel rush.
The battle was about to break out, Lucifer was like a tiger rushing down the mountain, each of his moves was murderous and deadly.
Feng Ziang was like a nimble peregrine falcon, moving freely among the demons' encirclement and providing support to Lucifer from time to time. The two of them worked in perfect harmony, like a perfect fighting machine.
Lucifer's eyes were firm, and his moves became more and more powerful, with a tendency to suppress Mammon.
Seeing that he was defeated, Mammon became angry and humiliated. He suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. A powerful wave of magic burst out from his body, and everything around him began to distort and deform, as if the end of the world had come.
"Lucifer, since you don't want to accept my toast, don't blame me for being rude!" Mammon smiled, put his hands together, and began to chant a forbidden spell.
"Not good!" Lucifer's face changed, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
He pushed Feng Ziang away and faced Mammon's attack head-on...
"Zi'ang, go!"
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