The Lich King of the American comic world

He and Steven have always been on the same page.

When Steven just thought of dodging,

Invincible has already jumped out at an extremely fast speed.

"Keng!"

Michael slashed down with a sword, but Invincible escaped with Steven on his back.

A corner of the watchtower where Steven was standing shattered silently,

A palm-sized black rag,

Floating slowly from the sky,

That was the corner of the cloak behind Steven!

Of course Steven wouldn't just take the beating and not fight back,

After dodging Michael's tentative attack,

He also threw a series of death coils backhanded at Michael.

The sound of howling ghosts and wolves,

fills this space,

Michael swung his sword, casually crushing the magic that disgusted him,

His gentle voice also carried a hint of sternness and anger at this time:

"I, Michael, have fought hell for thousands of years,

Kill all the devils who dare to break into the world and heaven!

Even Lucifer had to be careful and even avoid the sharp edge when he saw me.

I really didn't expect it,

in just a few years,

The world unexpectedly gave birth to your dirty and weak group.

A little undead lord,

dared to face me,

Facing my legions,

How about throwing a few balls of such disgusting dark energy like me? "

Michael's words may seem to him and the Angel Legion to be just stating a fact.

But listening to Steven and the others,

This is downright arrogant and rude.

Steven Lema turned around, looked at Michael who was standing still and had no next move, and said:

"What you said is really shameless!

I ask you,

When Ancient One was around, why didn't you dare to attack the Earth? "

When Michael heard Gu Yi's name, the sword in his hand paused slightly,

"Hmph! If Ancient One hadn't had the help of the Eye of Agamotto"

"Hehe, do you need a mirror, your face is blushing."

Of course Michael didn't need a mirror, and he knew he couldn't blush at all.

He knew very well,

Opposite this little undead lord,

I just want to use words to interfere with my emotions.

"It really is the mentality and tricks of the weak."

Now that he has seen through Steven's intentions, Michael did not continue the topic just now.

He slowly held the sword of judgment upright by his side, stared at Steven, and said:

"This battle, my god is bound to win,

All of this was predestined!

Judgment from the light has come,

All darkness and filth will be purified by the divine light! "

With such a fanatical believer in God, is there any theoretical value?

Compared with Raphael, who walks in the world and is used to seeing the suffering and various states of the world,

Michael is almost simply God's powerful weapon.

"No wonder Lucifer betrayed heaven. With your mentality, I can imagine how bad heaven is."

Steven also held up Frostmourne,

It's just that the incomplete sword body is inevitably weaker in terms of shape and power.

Michael glanced at the incomplete Frostmourne suspiciously, and asked:

"This is a very powerful magical weapon that can even enslave the souls of mortals.

In its heyday it might have rivaled my sword of judgment,

But it's been destroyed now,

Are you sure you want to use it to fight me? "

Steven's eyes were firm,

Breathing is smooth, hands are steady,

There was even a smile on the corner of his mouth hidden under the ruling crown.

Steven's hollow and cracked voice came from the ruling crown,

"Frostmourne in this form is enough to deal with you and your army of strange thieves!"

It's just that Steven's heart is not as calm as it appears on the surface.

"P! You think I want to use Can Frostmourne all the time!

If it wasn't for that bastard Purple Potato Essence,

My Frostmourne should have been repaired."

Don’t talk speculatively,

Michael has always been responsible for the fight between the devil and hell,

He is not a soft-hearted guy, let alone the kind of hero who never takes advantage of anything.

"The sword of judgment will burn away your sins!"

The moment the voice landed,

A holy storm of white fire,

Spinning and wrapping around Michael's body.

"Shh!"

Michael has used most of his strength this time,

Dealing with a small undead lord, Michael felt that this was enough attention.

The sword of judgment was slammed down by him, and the space in front of him was also broken in an instant.

A crescent-shaped holy energy draws out from the sword of judgment and flies towards Steven.

space,

As the crescent moon passed, tiny cracks were opened, but the space quickly healed itself.

"Good come!"

Steven roared, and the next moment, he disappeared in place with his invincible body, and also escaped the attack of the crescent moon.

The sky suddenly darkened,

Michael could see and feel,

The water vapor in this space with a radius of [-] meters has condensed into frost in an instant!

Dark and ominous magic surged in the frost, and those ice crystals also flickered with strange black lights.

Before Michael is about to make his next move,

The frost in the air instantly turned into sharp icicles, and stabbed towards Michael quickly!

Tens of thousands of dark blue ice cones glowing with black light pierced towards Michael's body at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

"These ice cones actually contain dark magic. It seems that this undead lord is not as weak as imagined."

This sentence just popped up in Michael's mind,

Those deadly ice picks in the air had already reached less than 1 meter away from him!

The holy flame on Michael's body suddenly burst into flames, rising to a height of at least 5 meters!

Tens of thousands of ice cones flew to Michael's side in the blink of an eye,

But the moment they were about to come into contact with the holy flame, they were easily melted and evaporated.

Only traces of black smoke were left, lingering around Michael's holy body.

After the ice cone siege,

Steven's figure finally appeared!

A red face flashed overhead,

Steven waved Frostmourne and charged from Michael's back!

Although facing an enemy of this level, attacking from behind is useless,

But this is a human psychological function, and we still hope to find a flaw.

Between lightning and flint,

There were several afterimages of the two people fighting each other in the air,

Steven and Michael were in the air, and within a few breaths, they had slashed each other hundreds of times crazily!

In the meantime,

All kinds of frost and shadow magic are flying around; holy flames and light of judgment are flying around,

All of a sudden, these two people fought so well that they met good talents, even if they were equals!

A little undead lord who is not popular in the eyes of the gods in heaven,

To be able to temporarily draw the winner in the confrontation with Michael!

Michael is not an arrogant and reckless man, he also put away his contempt appropriately at this time,

"You are stronger than I imagined.

Then, I will use all my strength!

Are you ready?Woo meow king! "

Chapter 4 Strange, One Man, One Army

After learning a little bit about Steven's strength, Michael's mood calmed down instead.

For an arrogant person, the fact that the other party has strength worthy of his own attack will make him feel less valued.

Michael's tone became gentle again,