Chapter 67: The Battle of the Angels (I)
The blood-colored pillars rose into the sky, and the blood-red raindrops in the sky were attracted by this huge force, and the black shadows became more and more huge. Finally, at that fixed point, the blood condensed into a ball www.biquge.info of light, as if a ball of energy was in mid-air, and suddenly began to compress.
The blood cells that condensed in the blood gradually became a point of light, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't even notice his existence.
"Smack." The little devil smiled, snapped his fingers lightly, and the crisp sound suddenly pierced the entire sky, and the blood beads that had been compressed to the limit had to explode suddenly because of the appearance of this trace of ripples.
Blood, like a pouring of rain, watered this parched land. And at this moment, the huge shadow fell suddenly, like a wave that pierced the sky.
"Boom!"
The shadow fell to the ground and exploded. The huge explosion sound, with gusts of air, blew Wu Yu a little unable to open his eyes.
"Remember here? Remember the picture of these attributes? This is our grave. On the little devil's delicate and fair face, two tear stains suddenly appeared, and the tears cut through the whole face along the corners of the eyes, just like a girl who had removed her makeup, a mess.
"I've never died? Where did I come from the grave? Wu Yu retorted vigorously, but suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his head, and some pictures that seemed to be from a long time ago, and even with a slight breakage, appeared in his mind.
Wu Yu held his head, the sudden severe pain made him a little crazy, his eyes looked a little dull ahead, and the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, there was no meteor at all, it was clearly a person, two living people.
"Lucifer, what's the point of you doing this? Come back with me, I'm sure the God King won't punish you, after all, everyone makes mistakes, doesn't he? One of them, holding a white greatsword in his hand, glowed with a blinding light. At this moment, he stuck the giant sword in the ground and stretched out his palm to look at the half-kneeling man.
"Hehe, can Michael restrain your smile? Your fake smile makes people feel like they want to gag. The half-kneeling man said this, and couldn't help coughing lightly, and with a violent cough, dark golden blood spurted out of his mouth and splashed on the ground in front of him.
"Why be obsessed? Although I am now the archangel, in my heart, this archangel has always belonged to you. Although the priest gave me this status, we go back and pray to the priest, and the priest will definitely return this status to you, believe me, okay? No matter how Lucifer cursed, Michael always stretched out his palm, trying to pull up the man who was called the strongest among the angels.
"Priest? He should have been killed by you a long time ago, right? Don't talk that nonsense, if you want to fight, come on. Even if I'm seriously injured, you won't be able to kill me easily. Lucifer roared angrily, a layer of black appeared on his **** upper body, and six pitch-black angel wings slowly stretched out from behind.
With a slight grip in his palm, a long black sword slowly solidified in his palm, "Come on, don't be like a coward and use those lowly tricks in front of me." ”
"So you already know." Michael retracted the smile on his face, and it became a trace of sadness, "I am actually very sad about the death of the priest, I thought that you didn't want to tell you if you didn't know, but the death of the priest will definitely not be so simple, so I have to find out anyway." I don't know why you suspect me, but can you trust me? ”
The thick sorrow is like coffee brewed in the middle of the night, but under this sadness, the rich killing intent seems to be able to tear open the sky.
"Haha, before Michael seems to me, I really underestimated you." Lucifer looked at the man in front of him in surprise, with an undisguised sneer on his face, "Do you still want to pretend at this point?" It's just the two of us here, what's the point of you pretending like that? ”
Michael didn't speak, but raised his palm and swung it behind his back, and the giant sword stuck in the soil disappeared into the void in an instant, "Isn't this enough?" ”
Lucifer smiled, as if he were watching a child perform the most clumsy magic trick, "Since you want me to go back so much, it's not good that I always refuse." ”
Although he said this, the sword in his hand was never squared, and the whole person was in a state of alert, "You can give me some time to think about it, I only need three days, and I swear in the name of the angel, whether I agree or refuse to return to the heavenly realm after three days, I will definitely go to the heavenly realm and tell you this answer." ”
The light words fell, and the thunder in the sky sounded faintly, swearing in the name of the angel, the level of this oath is naturally based on heaven and earth, if Lucifer does not return to the heavenly realm after three days, no matter where he hides, he will be burned to death by ten thousand thunderbolts.
Why did Lucifer have three days, because as long as there were three days, then his own injuries would all recover, and his strength would return to his peak state. Then even if he really went to the Heavenly Realm at that time, he would have absolute certainty that he would retreat.
Michael looked at him, and he was looking at Michael as well, "Sorry, not really. Because I swore to the priest that if I go back, I will bring you back. ”
"Really?" Lucifer smiled, "Come on, then take me back." But as for whether you can bring me back, it depends on your strength. ”
The six wings flapped slightly, lifting the tattered body from the ground. The pitch-black giant sword in his hand pointed at Michael with strange lines.
"Since you insist on this, then I'm sorry." Michael sighed softly, six white wings sprouted from his back, and the Bright Greatsword was once again condensed in his hand.
The two angels who were once the most sacred were staring at each other tightly with a strong killing intent at this moment, not daring to act rashly in the slightest.
"Actually, I have been suspicious of you for a long time, but when I told the priest, he didn't care, and chose to believe you." Lucifer shook his head helplessly, "It's a pity that he never thought that just because of that belief, he threw his life into the hands of the person he believed in the most." ”
"What the hell are you talking about? Are you still going to use these things to interfere with me? Michael sighed, "In that case, then I can only take you down now, and then talk slowly." ”
"yes, none of this has happened." Lucifer laughed, his black wings shook violently, and he rushed in the direction of Michael, "Does that mean that the spiritual imprints in Gabriel and Raphael's bodies all appeared out of thin air?" (To be continued.) )