Chapter 101: Hellfire—Uriel

"Michael, don't tell me you're only capable of this!" Uriel laughed wildly. As the wounds on his body grew, so did the flames burning around him. And he was like a huge torch in the shape of a human, and the fiery aura that spread all around it melted into a puddle of molten iron even the metal shelves that came closer.

"Uriel, it seems that I still underestimate you. Michael held the golden sword across his chest and blocked Uriel's punch with all his might. However, the huge force of the shock also instantly shook him back several steps away. "I have to say, you are the most potential of the Protoss warriors I have ever met. ”

"No, the one with the most potential should be that bastard, Mr. Michael. Uriel bared his teeth: "It's a pity that he is dead." ”

As he spoke, Uriel's whole person turned into a whirlwind of crimson flames, enveloping Michael in it. Gabriel, who was on the side, couldn't even see the two people who were fighting together in one move. In the dazzle, he could only hear the sound of two people fighting in ping-pong, as well as the muffled snort after the attack from time to time.

And at this moment, there was a loud bang, and in the battle group, Uriel, who had just stood faintly with the upper hand, flew out upside down for some reason. His shirt, which had been torn apart from the battle, had also been shattered into flying pieces, and on his naked upper body, countless small wounds were so dense that people couldn't bear to look at them directly. The most deadly of all was a deep wound on his chest that still hasn't healed.

"You've been injured before?" Michael glanced at Uriel and wondered, "Who did it?"

"Didn't you instruct it?" Uriel was also a little surprised when he saw Michael's puzzled expression, "But it's just that those guys are afraid that you will miss in case you die." There are not a few of them who have done this kind of thing. ”

Uriel was still smiling, even though everyone could tell that he was at the end of his crossbow. It's just that he still doesn't have the slightest intention of surrendering. Spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, Uriel gradually condensed the flames around him into a small red fireball in his hand.

"I must say, Michael. Your strength is still so strong. Of course, if you have such a strong brain, that's fine. "Uriel is still the same poisonous tongue, and he has not changed in the slightest because the oil has run out.

"I know that my brain is not good enough, so I will be used by those nobles again and again, becoming a tool in their hands, and tarnishing the fairness and justice of the scales. Michael said self-deprecatingly: "Maybe it's because my bloodline is not pure, so I can exploit the loopholes of the Heavenly Dao, and because of this, I will become the ....... I am now."

"No, you're wrong. Uriel stared into Michael's eyes and said, "Not because of your blood, but because of the noble lords who stepped on top of our heads, and stepped on top of everything. And, I'm sure you know all this. It's just that if the great wisdom is foolish for a long time, I'm afraid that even I can't tell whether I am wise or stupid. ”

The corners of Michael's eyes moved slightly: "All this ......"

"I don't have that brain, all of this was Lucifer told me. Uriel shrugged, "Okay, enough, I think you should use that trick too, boss." ”

Michael did not speak, but sighed, and a golden light was cast from the sky and shone on Michael's body, and he raised his sword high, and the words were chanted in the air: "O Uriel who betrayed the gods, I condemn you today, guilty!"

The frenzied aura condensed into substance above the sword in an instant, and a dazzling light descended on the tip of the sword, and in an instant, Gabriel seemed to hear countless believers chanting chants, and hundreds of millions of faith powers lingered on Michael, making him look even more holy. At this moment, six pairs of huge wings spread out behind him, and slowly, he rose into the air, and in an instant, the light bloomed to the maximum, and Gabriel and Uriel both fell to the ground involuntarily. ”

"Judgment!" Michael shouted, and a dazzling golden light slashed down the sword in his hand towards Uriel, but instead of stabbing his body, the light slashed at Uriel's side.

"I can't do it. Michael slammed the sword aside, and the light on his body gradually dimmed. At this moment, Uriel, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly smiled strangely and stuffed the red fireball he had been holding in his hand into his mouth.

"If you can't, then I'm sorry, it's my turn!" Uriel's body emitted a crimson light, different from the appearance of the flames just now, he was now like a humanoid light bulb with a built-in light source, and the red light reflected the wounds around him shockingly.

"Hellfire, burn me!"

As Uriel finished speaking, the flames in his body first paused slightly, and then became even more terrifying. His eyes had even turned into a pair of flaming rubies, scorching flames pouring out of their sockets. And his skin could not even resist the fierce burning, and began to shatter piece by piece, as if a mythical demon had crawled out of an endless hell.

"Uriel, why do you have to do this? At the cost of burning his soul, he used this Hell Demon Flame and ended up with a complete destruction?" Michael's eyes showed a hint of pity, but Uriel didn't take his affection at all.

"At least that way, I can get a companion before I die. Are you and I not the kind of brainless people, so don't talk about those useless ones. ”

Uriel clenched his fists, and his chapped skin fell like wall skin: "I don't care about the six realms of reincarnation, even if it is the most beautiful and brightest god clan in the Three Realms, what about other existences?"

"So, this soul is useless, it's better to let me have a last battle in this last moment!"

The skin on Uriel's body had almost completely turned to ashes, and his whole person was like a flowing fire, floating in the air. And at this moment, countless pairs of wings appeared behind him, with flames as bones, and purple halos lingering on them.

"Thunder, lightning!" Uriel waved his hands, and a bowl of lightning descended from mid-air without warning, but it was still a little slow compared to Michael's skill. As expected, this heavenly thunder slashed into the air, but the moment it landed, countless dense small power grids burst out from it, forming a dense blockade in the surrounding space.

Caught off guard, Michael was swept away by a thin power grid. It's just that with his archangel's terrifying defense, this damage is completely not enough. But to Michael's alarm, the main purpose of this grid is not to harm, but to paralyze!

That's right, the moment this lightning touched Michael's armor, a non-obvious paralysis instantly circulated through him. In normal times, this kind of tickling and paralyzing feeling, Michael would just laugh it off, but now, the situation is very different.

In the duel of masters, a small flaw can defeat the enemy to death, not to mention that what is fighting now are two characters who have reached the god level? Michael instantly realized his predicament, and immediately turned around and swept out with a sword. But his sword struck in the air, for Uriel did not come from behind him, but from under his feet......

A pillar of fire shot up at Michael's feet, and although he had dodged as much as he could, he still couldn't help but receive the blow. And this pillar of fire transformed into a human form again, without giving Michael a little time to react, his fists suddenly blasted towards Michael's vital point with the power of a storm, and Michael, who had already suffered a dark loss, was even more embarrassed, and the silver armor that had just been condensed for the battle was even blackened by the smoke and fire.

"Heavenly thunder!" Uriel has never boasted of being a righteous gentleman, and he is naturally handy at taking advantage of people's danger. Just when Michael was anxious, Uriel suddenly retreated, waved his hands violently, and subconsciously, Michael dodged, and the whole person's attention was staring at the past in mid-air. However, it is a pity that the expected lightning did not appear, but Uriel took advantage of this distraction, and the flame wings behind him shook violently, and the whole person crashed into Michael's arms like a milk swallow throwing into the forest.

However, Uriel didn't want to engage in 'Ji, the moment the two collided together, Uriel's body was covered in flames, no, to be precise, his body composed of flames suddenly shattered into countless fragments, faintly shrouding Michael in the middle. And the next moment, all the flames charged at the center of Michael at the same time.

"Not good!" exclaimed Michael, knowing that this was not an ordinary flame, hellfire, but a terrifying existence on a par with the three-flavor true fire. Moreover, this flame was faintly mixed with the momentum of wind and thunder, and it was obvious that not everyone could catch such a blow, not even Michael who claimed to be the strongest archangel.

"Holy shield!" Unable to avoid it, Michael had to hurriedly apply a golden barrier of holy light on himself. The so-called holy shield is already the strongest defensive holy art that Michael can use now, but it is still difficult to compare with this terrifying power.

"Break!" Uriel's roar came from all directions, and the powerful power rushed towards Michael's golden shield at the first time, and in the next second, a mixture of golden, red, and purple aura suddenly swept through the entire small space. After a few short and long seconds, the dust settled, and Uriel, who had re-transformed into a human form, retreated into a distant corner, and although the flames engulfed his face, Gabriel, who had been present, still felt a sense of weakness in him. On the other side, Michael's golden shield has also been breached, and the armor on his body has been shattered into slag. It's just that despite this, he still stubbornly stood up.

Gritting his teeth and holding the already somewhat broken long sword, Michael suddenly showed a smile: "It seems that your show is over." So, it's up to me next. ”