Chapter 463: The Aggrieved Michael; Cornered Pharaoh!

"Oh, and are there any helpers here?"

Looking at the six powerhouses that suddenly appeared, judging from the breath, they were not ordinary powerhouses, and all of them entered the forbidden spell.

"Mole ants, vulnerable!"

Those six people protected Michael to the death at a critical time, and the ancient king looked disdainful, such a person is also worthy of leading mankind?

Facing the gaze of the two Undead Emperors, even the six who were Holy Shadow Masters felt a great deal of pressure at this time.

They knew very well in their hearts that the Holy Shadow Ones, in the eyes of the Emperor, were only slightly larger ants.

"Why are you here?"

Michael still thinks too highly of himself, he has not returned to the Holy City, and without the blessing of the power of the Holy City, even if he has the Angel Holy Soul, he is still quite weak in the face of the attack of an orthodox emperor, so that he almost fell just now.

The majesty of the emperor, that is not to be provoked!

And he naively thought that he could use his own strength to reverse this war of the undead that had lasted for a long time.

"It's Lord Farr and a few archangels who are worried about you and sent us to pick you up, you know, they can't be there in person, otherwise they will violate the rules!"

What they fear most is actually the dark plane, which is why even if Michael is in prison, he still can't let the archangels come to help.

Michael felt quite aggrieved, he was the archangel, but at this time he fell into such a situation, is he really too arrogant?

No, he just wants to clear the threat!

He was a man with great ambitions, and even if he couldn't be like the Great Father, he still wanted to move in that direction...... That's a beacon for humanity......

Khufu was also uncomfortable at this time, and his right hand was cut off by King Tang, which may not be anything to the imperial creature, but he can still see his incompetence.

Compared with the embarrassment of Michael and Khufu, the army of the undead on the opposite side was greatly motivated at this time.

Tang Wang and Ying Zheng glanced at each other and understood each other.

King Tang stared at the six Holy Shadow Ones like torches, and the six of them trembled in the face of the emperor's gaze, but they still forced themselves to calm down.

"You take him with you, and tell the people behind you that he can't interfere in the affairs of the underworld!"

After hearing this, the six people were immediately relieved, if the other party forced them to stay, they were afraid that they would be wiped out here today.

Of course, there is another possibility, where all the archangels appear.

No matter how much the Holy City fears the Dark Plane, it will not watch an archangel fall in front of their eyes, which is not in the interests of the Holy City in the first place.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Tang Wang didn't say anything, and continued, "I haven't finished my words yet, it's easy to come, but if you want to leave, you have to leave something!" ”

The six Holy Shadow Ones looked at each other, quite embarrassed, what could make an emperor look at it, they probably didn't have it.

In the end, all you can do is look at Michael!

Although Michael is their boss, the other party caused this trouble, right?

The meaning of the emperor on the other side is obvious, if you don't leave something, it should be impossible to leave.

Michael also understood that these people wanted it to endure the peace for a while!

Michael was humiliated!

But if you don't leave anything behind, I'm afraid that this time I'll have to make things bigger, and now the Holy City Archangels have not all returned, once something bigger happens, who knows what kind of accident will happen?

The humiliation in his heart can only turn into a grudge against these filthy creatures, and one day in the future, he must take revenge!

Eventually, Michael took out a silver-white wing from his pocket, the size of a palm, with a cold light, and dense magic patterns on it, which was not ordinary at first glance.

"Give it to him!"

These words seemed to drain all of Michael's strength, and for a time, he was several years old.

Instead of completing a great return ceremony, he made a compromise...... Give away your treasures.

When the ancient Wang Yingzheng saw that white wing, he knew that it was a demon slaying tool used by the other party not long ago.

After one of the Holy Shadow Masters took it, he respectfully handed it to King Tang, because he didn't want to win the government.

There is no way, Tang Wang took it, although it did not understand the power of this thing, but it also saw the battle between the other party and Ying Zheng just now.

"Let's go!"

King Tang, who got the things, was quite satisfied, and casually wiped out the soul mark in it, and Michael's already weak body spit out a mouthful of old blood again.

The resentment in my heart deepened

Michael and the six Shadow Ones left ......, leaving only Khufu on the scene!

The corner of Tang Wang's eyes showed a trace of weirdness, and he couldn't help but rush over, and grabbed the Divine Wing Slash he had just obtained from Michael with his right hand.

Under the urging of this emperor, the Divine Wing Slash released a holy golden light, and its shape also changed suddenly, just like a true divine wing.

The god's wings were terrifyingly fast, attacking from top to bottom, as if to adjudicate Khufu's godwings.

Khufu couldn't have imagined that this guy would not speak of martial virtues and would fight without declaring war.

But as an emperor, Khufu was not so slow to react, and immediately made a decision, grabbing his huge pyramid mausoleum with one hand.

As if summoned to the throne, the mausoleum jerked up and flew up against Khufu's sky, shielding him from the attack of the Divine Wings.

But he still underestimated the sharpness of the Divine Wing Slash.

It didn't stand still because of the resistance of the pyramids!

On the contrary, the pyramid is like a cake that has been cut, and it is quickly cut under the edge of the god's wings.

"As both emperors of the underworld, do you really want to kill them all? Only unity in the underworld can fight against the Dark King, and you will not fail to understand the horror of the Dark King! ”

Pharaoh Khufu looked at the two undead emperors from the mysterious east with some eagerness at this time.

It tried to convince the two emperors in this regard.

"The strong don't need to be reminded by the weak!"

"Fall!"

King Tang didn't pay any attention to it, replied with a cold face, and controlled the divine wing slash like an artifact with one hand.

Tear and pull!

Pharaoh Hofton felt that something was wrong, his face changed drastically, and at the same time, he urged his tomb with all his strength with one hand, "No, I will definitely not die!" ”

Hu Fu let out a loud shout, and the thick imperial pressure around his body surged, and his body, which originally looked relatively intact, quickly dried up at this time.

You know, this body of it has been maintained by him for countless years, so that it can look like a normal human.

But when this is the case, can you still take care of this?

"Boom!"

As if Khufu had made up his mind, the scarlet glow was released from every inch of the pyramid.

Buzz!!

When the light reached a critical point, the violently distorted space shattered.

Along with it crumbled, the earth was blood-red with the glow of the Stygian.

Thundered!!!

Boom!!!

There was a loud bang, and the earth cracked into countless cracks and huge craters, and the shattered space was like broken glass, and countless fragments were falling!

The unspeakable black nothingness hidden behind the space debris also revealed its true face

The Divine Wing Slash was also blown away at this time.

The two emperors also retreated at the same time, because the power of the explosion was enough to threaten the lives of them!

When the explosion had passed, there was nothing left of the mess.

As for Khufu's legions, they were also dead and wounded, and the most powerful monarchs could barely survive, but without the nourishment of the mausoleum, they would have had a difficult life.

However, there was no body or other wreckage of Khufu......

(End of chapter)