Underworld, Valley of the Wicked.

Sam leaned on his chest and watched as Dean, or, more accurately, Archangel Michael, clenched his fists.

The magma-like army was turned into flying smoke by Michael snapping his fingers. Only Oscar, who failed to attack Michael, was half crawling on the ground, with a trace of black liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth. He stood up and said to Michael: "Do you think you have won? No! You are wrong!" After speaking, he took the scepter vigorously to the ground.

As the scepter hit the ground, there was a roaring sound from the black rock underground, and then, one after another, black ghost warriors emerged from the cracks in the rock, and lined up neatly behind Oscar.

Michael stood there, looking at Oscar's summoned army, smiled faintly, and said, "Son, I'm not here to win or lose."

"Of course, you came here to disrupt the order of the underworld and the human world." Oscar replied, "I will not let you succeed!"

Michael looked at Oscar with a smile, showing pity on his face, and said: "Your father will be proud of you, Prince of the Underworld!" He slowly raised his hand, and a golden spear appeared in his hand , "Now, do you have any last words?"

Oscar wiped the black liquid from his mouth, jumped up and flew towards Michael.

The moment Oscar flew up, Sam quietly picked up the angel blade thrown by Michael on the ground, and stabbed fiercely at Michael's vest.

Michael didn't turn around, and with a wave of his hand, Sam flew up and fell right in front of Michael.

Sam was thrown to pieces, writhing on the ground in pain, struggling to sit up, but he failed, he could only look up at Oscar, and shouted: "Be careful! Oscar!"

Michael glanced at Sam contemptuously, turned to look at Oscar flying in the air, took a step back slightly, picked up the spear and made a throwing motion, smiled helplessly, and whispered to himself: "Look, there are always so many people who are overwhelmed!"

Oscar hovered in mid-air and raised his scepter to aim at Michael's vitals, and he also saw Michael's spear aimed at him.At that moment, he calculated that if he wanted to attack Michael, the spear would definitely pierce his body. Michael, the archangel's weapon, was a sharp weapon for killing gods.He gritted his teeth, squinted his eyes, and focused his attention on his hands.

Be sure to hit two hits!

Sam shouted with difficulty: "Oscar! Watch out!"

Oscar couldn't hear it anymore, his eyes seemed to see through Michael's clothes, and saw the beating heart buried under his chest.

Michael threw his spear at Oscar with a smile, and the golden spear flew towards Oscar like a golden light.

Oscar gritted his teeth and did not dodge. He clenched his scepter and roared explosively: "Go to hell! Michael!" Following his roar, a silver ray shot out from the golden scepter straight Go straight to Michael.

The golden spear and the ray of light crossed in the air, shooting towards their respective directions.

Suddenly, a blue circle of light appeared, and the golden spear flew straight into the circle of light.

Seeing his spear flying into the circle of light, Michael frowned and turned sideways to avoid the silver light emitted from Oscar's scepter. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to Oscar and controlled Oscar from the air , Throwing him desperately onto the black rock.

Oscar was thrown heavily to the ground, spit out a large puddle of black liquid, his whole body was suppressed by Michael's mana, unable to stand up at all, holding the scepter, he shouted loudly: "Soldier of the underworld, I am here to give orders..." Before he could finish speaking, something grabbed his throat.

Michael looked at Oscar with pity, and said, "Speak less, save your last words!"

Oscar looked at Michael furiously, unable to say a word.

Michael raised his eyes, and his face gradually became more cheerful.

Oscar frowned, and turned his head to glance at the blue light circle with difficulty.

At this moment, Loki was wearing a dark green battle robe, wearing a golden curved helmet, holding Michael's spear in his hand, and slowly walked out through the blue light circle.

Is this guy trying to be handsome on purpose?Looking at Loki's high-spirited look, Oscar grabbed the ground firmly, as if to say something, but the current state is too embarrassing!

Loki played with the spear in his hand, and walked to Oscar. He lowered his eyes, smiled, and said, "You really deserve to be the prodigal son of the underworld!"

Oscar glared at Loki angrily, his throat was firmly choked by Michael, unable to speak or order his army.

Loki patted Oscar's cheek with his spear, and said, "Don't look at me like that, it's you, not me, who can't protect his own homeland!" After finishing speaking, before Oscar could say anything, he went straight Walk towards Michael.

Michael looked at Loki with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "I really did see the right person." Then, he stretched out his hand towards the spear in Loki's hand.

Unexpectedly, Loki avoided Michael's hand, slowly raised the spear in his hand, looked directly at Michael and said, "I let you come here, so what did you promise me?"

"Oh!" Michael laughed, "Can't you see it now? When I release all the evil spirits and monsters inside, the underworld will no longer exist. Since the underworld doesn't exist, what do you think? Judge, can you still live proudly without the support of spiritual power?"

With a faint smile on his face, Loki looked at Minos and said word by word: "Then, you are lying to me!"

"Cheat? What did I lie to you?" Michael looked at Loki without changing his expression, and pointed to the dark Valley of the Wicked, "You sent me here yourself, didn't you?"

"That's right! I did send you here, but I didn't expect that you, as an archangel of God, would still be entangled with that prodigal son." Loki showed a contemptuous look, "Instead of doing this, it would be better if I did it myself. Refreshing, isn't it?" As soon as the words fell, the spear in his hand stabbed at Michael in front of him.

Michael frowned, reached out and grabbed the spear that had been pierced into his abdomen, and prevented Loki from stabbing/going in more forcefully, his eyes glowed with silver light, and he said slowly to Loki: "You think my Can a weapon kill me? Ridiculous!"

Loki lowered his eyes, surprised to find that the spear in his hand was turning into dots of light, melting into the air.

The next second, the spear appeared in Michael's hands, he plunged into Loki's chest without hesitation, and said with a sneer, "Now, follow your father to the land of eternity! Loki!"

"Loki!" Oscar exclaimed in shock.

Loki raised his eyes, moved the corners of his mouth, and said with a mocking look on his face, "Perhaps, you shouldn't have spoken so early!"

Michael frowned slightly, and watched as Loki in front of him turned into a translucent phantom. When the phantom disappeared, he turned around and shouted angrily: "You think I can't do anything to you if you use the clone. Is it like that?"

"Oh, of course you can't do anything to me, little angel with wings!" Loki's voice came from behind Michael.

Michael turned around abruptly, and stabbed fiercely behind him without saying a word.

However, the Loki he stabbed burst like foam in the air.

"Keep going!" Loki's voice came from behind Michael with a smile.

Michael didn't do anything this time, but turned around slowly to look at Loki, and said with a sneer, "It's a clumsy avatar technique, only a coward would do such a trick."

"Really?" Dozens of Loki appeared at the same time, surrounded Michael, and said in unison: "However, you can't even crack such a spell, so you can't tell the difference, ha ha!"

Michael held the spear, turned around very slowly and looked at Loki, and said, "I thought we were friends!"

These dozens of Loki tilted their heads, looked at Michael with a smile, and said in a calm tone: "Friend? No, we are not. It's just a deal. Strictly speaking, you are a breaker."

"Break the contract?" Michael laughed anxiously, looked at the dozens of Loki and said, "Well, you are right, when I discovered the friendship between the son of Pluto and your woman, I found that I was completely There is no need to make this deal with you, after all, when destroying the entire underworld, I am not in the mood to save the life of an underworld judge, it would be too ridiculous."

Loki stared at Michael, and said indifferently: "So, you must leave here now, little angel."

Michael burst out laughing. He stared fiercely at the dozens of Lokis, and suddenly threw his spear at one of them.

That Loki grabbed the spear with quick eyes and hands.

Michael kicked towards the ground, and the angel blade on the ground flew up. He grabbed it neatly, then turned his hand and stabbed fiercely at Loki.

Loki narrowed his eyes, held onto the spear and knocked away the Angel Blade.

However, Michael's strike was just a bluff, he rushed towards Loki like the wind, grabbed Loki's chest fiercely, and his right hand passed through Loki's back.

Loki opened his eyes wide and looked at Michael, and the dozens of clones shattered and disappeared in an instant.

Michael grabbed Loki's neck with his left hand, and slowly drew back his right hand. After touching Loki's heart, he had a smirk on his face, and said in a low voice, "The person you said was going to leave is Who is it?" He grabbed the heart and squeezed it hard.

Loki was in pain, grabbed Michael's right arm fiercely, and forced a smile: "Even if you destroy my body, I can be reborn."

"Oh, really? As far as I know, you gave your heart and soul to Karen Bullock, didn't you?" Michael raised his eyebrows with a regretful look, and said, "What a stupid behavior, as a comparison Our ancient protoss, you have ruined your godhood so much, oh, maybe this is the reason why you Asa protoss were finally replaced by my father, isn't it?"

"Stupid?" Loki looked at Michael with a pale face, and tightly grasped Michael's arm. He threw away the spear in Michael's hand. The moment the spear fell to the ground, a fist appeared in his palm. The black dagger stabbed towards Michael without hesitation.

"Damn it!" Michael was unaware that Loki, whose heart had been pinched, would sneak up on him, he subconsciously let go of Loki, and threw him hard onto the rock, "Well, it seems that I There is no need to be kind, now, I will send you away!"

Oscar finally broke free from Michael's confinement with his own spells. He got up, raised his golden scepter and shouted at the black army who had been waiting for orders: "Warriors of the underworld, attack! Kill this archangel!"

The black army obeyed the order and rushed towards Michael.

Michael chuckled lightly and said, "Okay, then, let you be the first course in my destruction of the underworld today!" He raised his hand and snapped his fingers easily. However, the army of the underworld was not as red as before. The ghost warriors were also wiped out, and they rushed towards Michael fiercely.

Oscar glanced at Loki on the ground. There was a big blue hole in Loki's chest, his face gradually turned blue, and he was lying on the black rock dying. He hesitated, walked to Loki's side, and He lifted him up, placed him behind a black boulder, and said solemnly, "Don't die!"

Loki sneered at Oscar. He held the hole in his chest and said, "You too! Don't be killed by that guy!"

Oscar didn't answer, stood up straight, turned around and walked towards Michael who was surrounded by the ghost army.

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