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Volume 2 Chapter 627 The First Mission

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    "A few days ago, I just managed to escape from his hands. Not only did he hurt me, he almost killed my wife. Do you think we have a deep hatred?"

    Seeing Samael¡¯s expression softened and surprised, Zhan Feihong said further.

    Hearing Zhan Feihong mention this, Samael vaguely recalled the message sent by another hell monarch some time ago.

    "I remember, could you be the little guy who messed up Beelzebub's plan?"

    "what's the plan?"

    Zhan Feihong asked blankly.

    "Based on our current relationship, I'm afraid I can't explain it to you yet. Just tell me, did you stop that brat Andos? In the end, even Gabriel was attracted."

    Looking at Zhan Feihong¡¯s confused face, Samael asked with a half-smile.

    "Andos, I do know that that guy wants to kill me. I have no choice but to find angels as backup."

    Speaking of Andos, Zhan Feihong nodded in realization, and then answered with some concealment.

    "It's really you."

    Zhan Feihong¡¯s affirmation made Samael¡¯s eyes light up and he said, ¡°It seems like you didn¡¯t get a good ending on the angel side, otherwise you wouldn¡¯t have escaped to hell.¡±

    "Are you interested in cooperating with me? If not, I'll find another hell monarch at worst."

    Zhan Feihong sighed impatiently and asked with a frown.

    "Yes or no, I still need further proof from you."

    However, Samael did not give him a clear answer, but pointed to the east and said: "Go all the way over there, and you will see several legions of angels stationed in the land of heaven, tens of thousands of angels. These angels  All of them are elites selected from a hundred. If you can kill them all within three days, you will be qualified to continue talking to me."

    "Three days?"

    Looking at the vaguely visible black and white line dividing the sky, Zhan Feihong roughly estimated the distance.

    "It only takes me one day at most to get back."

    "Little guy, don't be too arrogant. Do you know why I chose this place near the border as my monarch's fortress? It's precisely because the angel legions stationed at the border are too threatening, regardless of the special powers they possess.  The weapons, and the fact that their legion commander is a genuine archangel cannot be competed by ordinary demon legions. If other territorial lords are allowed to guard it, the strength of a big demon alone is enough to frighten those lackeys."

    Hearing Zhan Feihong¡¯s words, Hell Lord Samael warned.

    Zhan Feihong doesn¡¯t take the so-called angel weapons seriously. After all, he has two Father God¡¯s Noble Phantasms stored in his Tai Chi Realm, no matter which one is the top divine item.

    But he was a little surprised that the commanders of those legions were actually archangels.

    Although his Tai Chi Divine Thunder can create a new three-strand intertwined force, it can create an extremely powerful offensive regardless of angels or demons.

    This time, Ke Zhan Feihong went to clear out the angel army stationed at the border, but he would not only rely on the instructions of Samael, the Lord of Hell.

    For him, this is a good opportunity to test how quickly he can transform his angel wings after his promotion.

    Now that there are several more archangels getting in the way, he has to think about the problems.

    "Archangel I wonder if I can try it."

    Having never modified the wings of an archangel, Zhan Feihong felt a little excited.

    After all, he has seen with his own eyes the wing structures of top archangels such as Gabriel, Raphael and Michael. The complexity of them is by no means easy to figure out.

    But in any case, as long as he is not at the level of the Seven Archangels, his ability to deal with him will not be much different from Andos and Bifulons in Solomon's Seventy-Two Demonic Pillars.

    "I said one day at a time, you can just wait for my news with peace of mind."

    Thinking of this, Zhan Feihong stopped wasting time, left a word to Samael, and then crossed over to the black and white border.

    While traveling back and forth, he restored the condition of his body, and by the way, he also created a part of the Tai Chi Divine Thunder and stored it in the two Father God Noble Phantasms.

    After running all the way, he finally arrived at the border, and as expected, he saw several angel legions stationed there.

    With his hands suddenly filled with thunder, Zhan Feihong rushed straight into the tent!

    ??.  .  .

    "I wonder if that little guy from another world can actually solve those troublesome angel legions in just one day as he boasted."

    After returning to his fortress, Hell Lord Samael had already spent about ten hours, looking at the scenery on the platform outside the window in ecstasy.

    As if in response to his muttering, a thunder shadow suddenly crossed from the window!

    "I've already taken care of those angel legions!"

    Dragging his tired body, Zhan Feihong landed steadily on the platform, and then slowly walked into the black castle!

    "So fast¡­¡­?"

    An incredible light flashed in his eyes, and Hell Lord Samael couldn't help but stood up and faced him.

    "You said you defeated those angel legions, where is the evidence?"

    "You want evidence?"

    Hearing the other party¡¯s request, Zhan Feihong transferred a large number of angel weapons from the Taiji Realm. The first ones to bear the brunt were the sabers of the archangel leaders.

    Seeing these sabers, Samuel immediately became a little convinced.

    "I didn't expect you could do it in such a short time."

    Unable to avoid looking at Zhan Feihong in a different light, Samael smiled like a devil.

    "But this is just the beginning. You have to understand that news about the Gun of Longinus is not cheap."

    "I know, if you have any other tasks for me, just ask them."

    Nodding his head unsurprisingly, Zhan Feihong took back those angel weapons into the Tai Chi realm, and said: "But let me make it clear to you first, I can help you destroy the angels, but I cannot give away these weapons as trophies for free.  For you."

    "With you here, these sacred weapons that can only be used by angels are really of no use to me."

    This request did not make Samael, the Lord of Hell, feel that it was too much, so he agreed casually.

    "Now, I hope you can give me some rest, and I will adjust the situation as soon as possible so that I can carry out your next mission."

    Seeing that Samael readily agreed to his request, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but soften his expression and said again.

    "Don't think that we devils don't know how to behave. For a being like you who is willing to trade with me, I will naturally not be too harsh. Go."

    In fact, Samael did not believe everything Zhan Feihong said. Since the other party was going to rest, he just took this opportunity to verify it for sure.

    "Then I'll say goodbye first."

    A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Zhan Feihong said no more, and returned to the Tai Chi territory in a flash.

    With his appearance, tens of thousands of battle angels knelt down in unison!

    "Great God, welcome your return!"

    Looking at this neat salute like a tidal wave, Zhan Feihong narrowed his eyes.

    "Wait, the more angels you let me destroy, the closer you will be to your death!"
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