Versatile Mage: I, Jiang Tianhao, Lord of the Five Spirits

Chapter 463: The frustrated Michael; the Pharaoh is forced into a desperate situation!

"Oh, are there any helpers here?"

Looking at the six strong men who suddenly appeared, judging from their auras, they were not ordinary strong men. All of them had entered the forbidden curse list.

"Ants, vulnerable!"

Those six people defended Michael at the critical moment. The ancient king looked disdainful. Is such a person worthy of leading mankind?

Facing the gazes of the two undead emperors, even the six people who were Saint Shadows felt great pressure at this time.

They knew very well that in the eyes of the emperor, the Holy Shadow was just a slightly bigger ant.

"Why are you here!"

Michael still thought too highly of himself and did not return to the Holy City. Without the blessing of the power of the Holy City, even with the angelic soul, he was still quite weak in the face of the attack of an orthodox emperor, so much so that he almost died just now.

The majesty of the emperor cannot be provoked!
And he naively thought that he could reverse this long-lasting undead war with his own power.

"It was Lord Farr and several Archangels who were worried about you and sent us here to pick you up. You know, they cannot be there in person, otherwise they will violate the rules!"

What they are most afraid of is actually the dark plane, which is why even if Michael is in prison, he still can't let the archangels come to rescue him.

Michael felt quite aggrieved. He was a dignified archangel, but he was now in such a situation. Could it be that he was really too arrogant?
No, he just wants to eliminate the threat!
He is a person with lofty ambitions. Even if he cannot become the great Father God, he still wants to move closer in that direction... That is a beacon for mankind...

Khufu was also feeling uncomfortable at this time. One of his right hands was cut off by King Tang. This may not be a big deal to an imperial creature, but it still showed his incompetence.

Compared to the embarrassment of Michael and Khufu, the undead army on the opposite side was full of fighting spirit at this time.

Prince Tang and Ying Zheng looked at each other and understood each other.

King Tang stared at the six Holy Shadows with burning eyes. Facing the gaze of the emperor, the six people trembled in their hearts, but they still forced themselves to calm down.

"Take him away and tell the people behind you that he can't interfere in the affairs of the underworld!"

After hearing these words, the six people were immediately relieved. If the other party forced them to stay, they would probably be wiped out here today.

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

No matter how fearful the Holy City is of the dark plane, they will not just watch an archangel fall in front of their eyes. This is not in the interests of the Holy City in the first place.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Prince Tang didn't express anything and continued, "I haven't finished speaking yet. It's easy to come, but if you want to leave, you have to leave something behind!"

The six Holy Shadows looked at each other, quite embarrassed. They probably didn't have anything that could make an emperor appreciate them.

In the end, I can only look at Michael!

Although Michael is their boss, was it the other party who caused this disaster?
The meaning of the emperor opposite was obvious. It should be impossible to leave without leaving something behind.

Michael also understood that these people wanted it to be calm for a while!
Michael is so humiliated!
But if you don't leave anything behind, I'm afraid things will get bigger this time. Not all the Archangels of the Holy City have returned yet. Once something bigger happens, who knows what kind of accidents will happen?
The humiliation in his heart can only turn into hatred towards these dirty creatures. One day in the future, he must take revenge!
Finally, Michael took out a silver-white wing from his pocket, which was about the size of a palm. It had a cold light and was covered with dense magic patterns. It looked like it was not ordinary at first glance.

"Give it to him!"

These words seemed to drain away all the strength of Michael, and he aged several years in a moment.

Instead of completing a great return ceremony, he compromised and gave away his treasures.

When the ancient king Ying Zheng saw the white wing, he knew that it was a demon-slaying tool that the other party had used not long ago.

After one of the Holy Shadows took it, he handed it to King Tang respectfully because Yingzheng didn't want it.

There was no other way, so King Tang took it over. Although it had not experienced the power of this thing, it had also seen the other party fighting Yingzheng just now.

"You guys, let's go!" King Tang was quite satisfied with what he got, and casually erased the soul imprint in it. Michael's already weak body spat out a mouthful of old blood again.

The hatred in my heart deepens
Michael and the six Shadowmen left... and only Khufu was left on the scene!

There was something strange in the corner of Tang Wang's eyes. He rushed over without any explanation and grabbed the Divine Wing Slash he had just received from Michael in his right hand.

Under the urging of the emperor, the Divine Wings Slash released holy golden light, and its shape suddenly changed, just like the real wings of the gods.

The wings of God were terrifyingly fast, attacking from top to bottom, as if they were going to judge Khufu with the wings of God.

Khufu could not have imagined that this guy would fight without a declaration of martial ethics.

But as an emperor, Khufu did not react so slowly. He made a prompt decision and grabbed his huge pyramid tomb with one hand.

As if it had received a summons, the mausoleum suddenly flew up from the ground and stood above Khufu, blocking him from the attack of the Divine Wing Slash.

But he still underestimated the sharpness of Divine Wing Slash.

It did not stand still because of the resistance of the pyramid!
Instead, the pyramid was quickly cut open by the sharp edge of the divine wings like a cake being cut.

"We are both emperors of the underworld, do you really want to kill them all? Only unity in the underworld can we fight against the King of Darkness. Don't you understand that the King of Darkness is terrifying!"

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

It tried to convince both emperors in this regard.

"The strong don't need the weak to remind them!"

"fall!"

King Tang ignored it at all and replied with a cold expression, controlling the Divine Wing Slash like a divine weapon with one hand.

Tear!

Pharaoh Khuf suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his expression changed drastically. At the same time, he moved his tomb with all his strength with one hand, "No, I will definitely not die!"

Khufu shouted loudly, and the thick imperial pressure surged around him, and his body that originally seemed relatively intact quickly became dry at this time.

You must know that he has maintained its body for countless years so that it can look the same as a normal human being.

But at this time, can we still take this into consideration?
"burst!"

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

Buzz! !

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

Also shattered together was the earth that was illuminated blood red by the underworld light.

Boom! ! !
Bang! ! !
With a loud bang, the earth cracked open with countless cracks and huge potholes, and the shattered space was like broken glass, with countless fragments falling!
The indescribable black void hiding behind the space debris also reveals its true appearance
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 their lives!

After the explosion passed, there was nothing left but a mess.

As for Khufu's legion, they were also dead and injured. The most powerful monarchs were barely surviving, but without the nourishment of the mausoleum, it would be very difficult for them to live.

However, no Khufu’s body or other wreckage was seen...

(End of this chapter)