Invincibility starts with a full-time mage

Chapter 263 Phantom of Pluto
  What the Aztecs feared was not how powerful the attack was, but how weak it was. For demons with non-dark attributes, they can only kill a great monarch instantly.

But it has a strong light attribute attached to it, and for an undead with a dark attribute like it, the damage is extremely huge.

Aztec looked at the flying light slash and dodged it if he could. But if he couldn't avoid it, he chopped it into pieces with the Blood God Slaughter in his hand.

Just like that, Azteca came to Michael's side in a hurry, raised his hand and slashed at the Blood God Tu with one sword.

Michael looked at the approaching attack, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.

Seeing that the Blood God Slaughter was only half a meter away from it, Michael teleported and disappeared.

And where Michael originally stood, a magic circle formed by countless golden lines appeared.

Aztec also felt something strange in the void, but it was now wrapped in a magic circle, and it was no longer realistic to escape.

Just when Aztec was trapped by the magic circle, an extremely sacred light emitted from the magic circle.

"Zizzizi~"

The sacred light is constantly burning its undead body, and its little remaining energy is about to be purified into nothingness.

"Hahaha~ Are you monsters so brainless?" Michael looked at Aztec who was struggling in the golden circle, his eyes filled with endless ridicule.

Michael was not stupid, he rushed towards his opponents when he saw them. Still suspended in place, he was either stupid or had some premeditated plan. Now it was obvious that Michael was the latter.

"Flat-haired beast!" Aztec felt the death aura dissipating rapidly from his body, his eyes filled with anger.

Aztec couldn't wait to die in the magic circle, but he stabilized his injuries. Looking at the dazzling magic circle on the ground of the Holy City, a hint of helplessness flashed in its eyes.

Just throw the Blood God Killer in your hand towards the magic circle below. It is impossible for it to go down.

Because the closer you are to the magic circle, the stronger the sacred power will be.

"No!" Michael saw Aztec's movements. He knew that the Blood God Slaughter had the ability to corrode darkness. If this knowledge really fell on the magic circle, it might directly break it. Come out.

"Boom~boom boom~"

Although Michael wanted to stop it, his reaction speed was a bit slow. Seeing the Blood God Slaughter directly inserted into the lines on the magic circle.

By coincidence, the Blood God Slaughter happened to land on an energy node of the magic circle. Just like that, the magic circle that was originally filled with extremely rich sacred power came to a sudden halt.

Aztec would definitely not let go of such an opportunity, so he dodged and left the circle.

"It's really a pity!" Michael looked at Aztec who had fled with a look of pity in his eyes.

He could have easily worn it to death with such a magic circle, but now it seems that he still has to fight head-on.

He is an archangel who is good at fighting, and he will definitely not be afraid of fighting.

As soon as Aztec exited the magic circle, he felt that the death energy in his body was already very little.

It saw that the Blood God Butcher, which was originally full of dark aura, was being eroded and melted little by little, and a trace of distress flashed in its eyes.

That was a treasure given by Lord Hades, and it was destroyed by himself. So much so that the eyes it looked at Michael were filled with murderous intent.

"You really deserve to die!" Aztec said in an extremely cold tone as he continued to attack with divine power.

That tone was as cold as ten thousand years of black ice. If it were someone with a weak mind, he would definitely lose his will to fight.

"Hehehe~ If this is your last wish, then you can die in peace."

Who is Michael? He is one of the strongest men standing at the pinnacle of mankind. How could he be frightened by its killing intent?

"It seems that if I don't use my last trump card, you really think I'm so easy to kill!" After Aztec said that, he took out a black token and knelt on one knee in the void. It said with extremely pious eyes: "Please Lord Pluto save your loyal believers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black light appeared on the black token. It escaped directly from Aztec's hand and automatically floated in mid-air.

The black token directly transformed into a majestic shadow. He was wearing a black dragon robe and had a three-foot Qingfeng hanging from his waist.

Seeing such an incomparable shadow, everyone couldn't help but want to take a look at his appearance. It's just a pity that his face was shrouded in fog.

But whether it was Michael or the representatives of various countries outside the battlefield of the Holy City, they all knew that that person was the Lord Hades in the Aztecs' mouth.

This token was obtained when Aztec led his men to capture the rest of the Egyptian pyramids. Seeing its loyalty, Pluto rewarded him with this token, which contained 30% of his power.

Although this is only 30% of the power, it can easily kill demons at the level of great emperors.

Getting back to the topic, Pluto's shadow looked at Aztec kneeling in the void below, and then looked at Michael, who was waiting for him.

At this moment, cold sweat broke out from Michael's back involuntarily.

When Hades looked at Michael, all the hairs in his body stood up. His instinct told him to run away quickly, otherwise he would die on the spot.

"Michael, let's help you!" Just as Michael was about to escape, three voices sounded beside him.

Michael saw the fourteen-winged archangels Lemuel, Raguel, and Raphael coming to Michael's side. They were all archangels who had returned before Michael returned.

"Is this the only strength your holy city has?" Pluto's phantom said an extremely indifferent voice, contemptuous of all living beings.

"Oh, if you came in person, we would still be afraid. Now you are just a shadow." Lemuel said with a solemn face as he looked at the high shadow of Pluto.

"In that case, you can just go and die!" Pluto obviously didn't want to fight with them. Talk nonsense.

He grabbed the three-foot green blade hanging on his right side with his right hand and whispered: Dark Sky-Zhanping Sword Technique.

Just as he finished speaking, Hades struck and drew his sword at the four people.

"Qiang~"

A dark sword light that seemed to be able to open up the world struck towards the three of Michael.

"Not good~"

The four of them looked at the terrifying dark sword light and shouted loudly.

The four of them all displayed their special skills. Michael presented a small golden sword; Remiel presented a golden thunder ball; and a pair of golden phantom wings appeared behind Raphael. ; A small golden shield appeared in Raguel's hand.

These are the treasures they condensed by absorbing the endless power of faith, which are similar to the natal magic weapons.

It can be felt through the breath that they have surpassed the heaven level, but they have not completely reached the emperor level.

A strong golden holy light appeared on Raphael's body, shining on the bodies of Michael and Michael, making the aura exuding from their bodies become three points stronger.

"Holy Sword Slash!"

"Holy Thunder Explosion!"

"Holy Shield Royal!"

Both Michael and Remiel activated the treasures in their hands and directly attacked the dark sword light, while Raguel provided them with defense.

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(End of this chapter)