Chapter Eighty-Six: The Duel
Lan Jue was suspended in mid-air, the high-speed flight had ended, and he quietly looked at the battle angel Michael who was also stagnant in front of him, and the twelve-winged golden light flashed behind him.
"Hand over the Hell Queen, you can still leave now." Michael said calmly, at this time, his eyes were dancing with golden-red flames, like a god's mansion.
Lan Jue looked at him with a flat gaze, "It seems that only one of the two of us will be able to leave here alive today." In that case, Michael, you dare to accept the challenge of my knight. ”
Michael felt a pang in his heart, although he knew that he had the absolute upper hand, and the real energy level of the man in front of him was only the ninth, sixth, and seventh levels, but an inexplicable fear still unconsciously rose from his heart in the state of angelic descent.
"Does it have to be like this? Zeus! Michael said in a deep voice.
Lan Jue nodded calmly.
Michael's ears moved slightly, as if he was listening to something, his face changed slightly, and he took a deep breath, "Okay, then I'll accept your challenge." However, I hope this fight is a win-loss battle and one side will concede defeat and it will be over. If you win, you can take them away, and no one of our people will stop you, and if you lose, then, leave the Hell Queen, and you can still leave. ”
Lin Guoguo and Ke'er both showed surprise in their eyes, there was no doubt that Michael's conditions were very favorable.
Lan Jue smiled, "It seems that your people don't completely control the cultivation. Am I right? Hypocrite. ”
Michael's eyes froze, "Zeus, you can decide." ”
"No, I don't agree. My destiny should be in my own hands. So, Michael, your opponent in the duel should be me. Mika, who had been bowing her head and not saying a word, slowly raised her head, and her beautiful eyes flashed with persistence.
"Mika!" Lan Jue snorted.
"Boss. I'm sorry, I can't let you take it for me anymore. You've taken on too much, too much for me. Mika couldn't repay me, I had planned to follow you all the time after you saved me, but I caused you too much trouble. You don't belong to me alone, and I can't be that selfish. If you really hurt me because of me, I will never forgive myself. Tears, flickering in Mika's beautiful eyes, refracted the pink light, very strange.
Lan Jue shook his head gently, "At the beginning, I didn't protect her well, and I lost my most beloved woman. If I can't protect you today, for me, it's like dying. Do you really want me to be loveless? ”
"No, no, no, it's not like that, boss, it's not like that!" Mika shook her head vigorously, tears spilling down her black-rimmed glasses, and the qiē in front of her suddenly became a little blurry.
Lan Jue opened his arms and hugged her into his arms.
"Don't do that, Mika. You have to be calm. Gently stroking her red hair, Lan Jue's fingers brushed over her neck just as Mika realized something.
Turning around, he handed the soft Mika to Lin Guoguo.
Lin Guoguo didn't say anything, just silently took Mika's delicate body. Ke'er grabbed Lan Jue's sleeve.
"Boss, remember that your life is not just for you, it belongs to us. If something happens to you, then none of us, including Sister Mika, will live alone. Your four servants of Zeus will surely be buried for you. ”
Lan Jue's heart was shocked, a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes, he rubbed Kerr's blue hair, turned around again, and looked at Michael calmly.
"Come, Michael, let's decide the victory. If I win, I can not kill you. But if you want to win me, then you have to walk over my corpse. ”
Lan Jue pointed his right hand to the sky, and suddenly, the entire sky darkened. Countless thunderbolts shone in the air, cloudless thunder and lightning.
Michael's eyes froze, his right hand raised, and the golden-red light rose like a flame, condensing into a lightsaber and falling into his hand.
At this moment, two figures in the distance had also flown over, it was Gabriel, the angel of death, and Raphael, the angel of healing.
Gabriel's face was still pale, but the wings behind him had been restored by six pieces.
The seven archangels of the Papal Castle were in the same mind, and they obviously already knew what was going on here, and did not get too close, but stopped in the distance.
Lan Jue waved his hand, and in the sky, thick thunder pillars fell violently, bombarding in the direction of Michael.
The blazing golden-red flames also burned from Michael's body at the same time, and the powerful flames instantly diffused, and the thunder and lightning fell on the light flames, and they actually melted like that, and it seemed that they were not transmitted to the battle angel at all.
Michael said in a deep voice: "Zeus, you should understand that this is useless for me. I used the ninth-level ninth-level cultivation of the pinnacle of human beings to urge the forbidden technique, which could last for at least half an hour. And you can no longer carry out the god-king transformation, in front of me, you will not have a chance at all. ”
"That's a lot of nonsense." Lan Jue said coldly. In a flash of lightning, he appeared in front of Michael in an instant, and with a lift of his right hand, a thunder whip wrapped around the battle angel.
Michael's sword fell from the front without any fancy or skill to speak of.
Lan Jue only felt an indescribable suction force coming from the holy sword in front of him, not only frantically sucking his energy, but even his soul as if it was also sucking out.
There was a loud chant in his ears, and at this moment, his eyes were also confused.
But at this moment, Lan Jue's left hand swayed lightly in an inconspicuous position on his side, and the thunder whip that he swung suddenly turned into countless electric lights, condensing towards his left hand.
The air currents in the sky let out a piercing scream, and a strong suction force pulled Michael violently. Lan Jue's body disappeared strangely at the same time, and even Michael in the angelic state failed to lock him in.
Countless roars bloomed in front of Michael, but blue light and shadow had quietly appeared behind him. An azure palm struck lightly at the core of Michael's twelve-winged back.
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