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Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang—a thunderbolt struck right where Zhang Jue was.

And the lightning was actually purple.

I don't know how many volts the voltage is.

Being hacked by this thing will definitely not feel good.

Fortunately, Zhang Jue saw the opportunity quickly and jumped up to dodge.

But it's not over yet.

Many angels chanted spells together, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

The purple thunder and lightning kept attacking Zhang Jue.

These angels are not only powerful in physical attack, but also powerful in "magic attack".

Otherwise, the council of thirteen administrators would not be broken up.

Zhang Jue flickered on the ground, constantly changing his position.

Wherever he was, almost all of them were split into a big hole.

No matter how powerful Zhang Jue is, he is still human, and his speed cannot be faster than lightning.

He was able to save himself from danger time and time again, mainly because of his own prediction.

But as more and more angels joined the attack, and the frequency of the lightning became faster and faster, Zhang Jue seemed to be unable to hold back.

at some point.

Zhang Jue's landing point was finally predicted by the angels.

After a blast of thunder, Zhang Jue groaned in pain with an "ah".

This time he finally had no way to escape.

The angels didn't stop at all without Uriel's orders.

The purple lightning struck the spot where Zhang Jue was crazily.

Just like a cultivator crossing a catastrophe, countless thunders descended from the sky.

Zhang Jue's location has become a piece of scorched earth.

If all these thunders had struck him, he would have been dead long ago.

But the angels continued the lightning strike for another 5 minutes.

It gradually stopped.

Receiving the sky thunder is actually manipulating the energy of nature.

Even for these high-level angels, the consumption is huge.

For some angels with low cultivation bases, the light on their bodies has begun to dim, and it will take at least a month to fully recover after just a few minutes of consumption.

However, correspondingly, a deep pit had formed where Zhang Jue was, and thick smoke was billowing.

All the employees of the Administration Bureau and those members of the Mobile Task Force became nervous. Consultant Zhang wouldn't just die like this.

Uriel snapped his fingers.

The thick smoke dissipated instantly.

The big pit seemed to be more than ten meters deep, and the rocks below had been exposed.

But Zhang Jue's body could not be seen inside.

Uriel was not disappointed, he never thought that Zhang Jue could be killed so easily.

But the question is, where did Zhang Jue go?

"I said, what are you looking for?"

Suddenly a voice with a smile came from a distance.

At some point, Zhang Jue came to a position more than 100 meters away from the deep pit.

He even had a bag of melon seeds in his hand.

Uriel guessed right away that Zhang Jue's injury just now was fake, it was all just a fake.

He shifted his position through some kind of space technology.

They have known this information for a long time, but what is inconsistent with the information is that Zhang Jue's speed is obviously much faster than people expected.

His mastery of the space transfer technology has become more proficient.

Zhang Jue is constantly consuming the strength of the angels.

And Uriel did everything he could, using the power of the angels to test Zhang Jue's limits.

The angels who could use thunder and lightning withdrew, and another group of eight-winged angels with swords began to fly towards Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue suddenly turned around and slashed, and was blocked by the sword in the hand of the angel who appeared quietly behind him.

Zhang Jue has his own different space, and among so many angels, there are naturally some who have mastered space technology.

And the different space can be tracked. Once Zhang Jue is clever and frequently enters and exits his own different space, the angels can locate it.

At that time, he will be in danger, because it is impossible to leave the battle at any time like now.

In fact, the abilities of these angels are all kinds of strange, but they can't be used in front of Zhang Jue.

This time, at least half of the angels started to attack Zhang Jue.

Uriel was still watching the battle coldly.

He thought in his heart, Zhang Jue, let me see how you will deal with this time.

Zhang Jue did not disappoint him.

Knowing that if he frequently uses different spaces to evade attacks, the final result can only be to allow the enemy to destroy his lair. Zhang Jue didn't play tricks anymore. He held his black long knife, and it seemed that he was going to be tough. There are hundreds of angels.

Two months ago, also on this scorched earth, Lingwu Council, like Zhang Jue, was besieged by hundreds of angels.

But they have thirteen people at least, they can rely on each other, and there are countless projects that can be used and the entire authority as a backing.

But even then, they ultimately failed.

Nine administrators died.

Number two and number five were captured.

NO.12NO.13 got away with it.

But now, Zhang Jue was alone.

No matter how strong he is, he is no match for two fists and four hands, and the difference in numbers between the two sides is too great.

What's more, the other party is still an angel.

Just because he is Zhang Jue, everyone has a glimmer of hope in him.

Even Uriel.

He didn't think those low-level angels could kill Zhang Jue.

It's just to consume Zhang Jue's energy, that's all.

On the court, the only person who could really feel the danger was Zhang Jue himself.

But since he came here, he was already prepared not to go back.

"Come on!" He laughed loudly, "Come and show me how powerful you birdmen with wings are!"

Without his provocation, more than 400 angels rushed forward.

At the moment when the two sides were about to face to face.

Zhang Jue disappeared again.

But this time, everyone knew that he used a different space to transfer.

Those angels who are proficient in space technology immediately began to locate Zhang Jue.

Uriel also started looking around.

"Boss, be careful!"

An angel called out.

But it is already late.

Uriel looked down, and the blade of a long black knife pierced his chest.

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Chapter 489 Sneak Attack

It is very simple to shoot a man before shooting a horse, and to capture a thief first to capture the king.

There were more than 1000 angels present, and Zhang Jue was exhausted.

So to win, you must have tactics.

And Zhang Jue's tactics are very simple. In the absence of 343, Uriel is the backbone of these angels.

As long as he is killed, no matter how many angels there are, they are just a mob.

As a goalkeeper, Uriel's strength cannot be underestimated.

In the process of fighting against the thirteen administrators, he was not only the main force, but also responsible for the formulation of tactics.

It can be said that he is the best subordinate of 343.

If he could be killed first, even if 343 came back, Zhang Jue's pressure would be much less.

Since my own different space will be located by these angels sooner or later, it is better to take advantage of this time to maximize its role.

So under the siege of many angels, Zhang Jue resolutely chose to attack Uriel.

At the moment of being stabbed, Uriel lost his mind for a moment.

He didn't expect Zhang Jue to attack him so quickly.

He lowered his head, looked at the tip of the black knife protruding from his chest, and smiled.

"Consultant Zhang, you really impress me." He said, "But didn't Abel tell you that his knife is useless to me?"

Uriel is the sixteen-winged Archangel.

He is the goalkeeper and the number one player under 343 seats.

Not only is the status under one "person" but above ten thousand "people", so is the strength.

If he was attacked to death by Zhang Jue in this way, then he would definitely not live today.

Although Abel's weapon is also a divine weapon, its damage to him is really limited.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that there was something about this black knife, it might not even be able to pierce his body.

Zhang Jue behind him frowned slightly.

Because he could feel that Uriel was not bluffing.

The damage this knife did to him was indeed limited.

Uriel swung the Chiyan sword backwards.

Zhang Jue dodged reflexively, and pulled the black knife out of Uriel's back.

And following his movements, several drops of mercury-like silvery liquid were brought out from Uriel's wound, probably the blood of an angel.

Zhang Jue couldn't dodge in time, and a few drops were splashed on his clothes.

With just a few drops, his specially made clothes were instantly burned through.

It directly touched his skin and made a stabbing sound.

Zhang Jue grinned in pain.