I'm In Charge of SCP Chapter 489

Shoot a man first, shoot a horse, and capture a thief first, capture the king. This is a very simple truth.

There were more than 1,000 angels present, and Zhang Jue was consumed to death.

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 should not be underestimated.

In the process of fighting against the thirteen administrators, he was both the main force and the formulation of tactics.

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

If he can be killed first, even if 343 comes back, Zhang Jue's pressure will be much less.

Since his different dimension will be located by these angels sooner or later, it is better to take advantage of this time to maximize its effect.

Therefore, under the siege of many angels, Zhang Jue resolutely chose to launch an attack on Uriel.

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

He did not expect Zhang Jue to attack him so quickly.

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

"Consultant Zhang, you really impress me," he said, "but Abel never told you that his knife is useless to me."

Uriel is the archangel of sixteen wings.

He is a goalkeeper and the number one general under 343 seats.

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

If Zhang Jue was attacked to death like this, he would definitely not be alive today.

Although this weapon of Abel is also a divine weapon, its lethality to him is really limited.

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

Zhang Jue frowned slightly behind him.

Because he could feel that Uriel was not bluffing.

This knife does only limited damage to him.

Uriel swung back the red flame sword in his hand.

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

And with his movements, a few drops of mercury-like silver-glowing 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.

It was just a few drops that burned through his specially made clothes in an instant.

It directly touched his skin and made a stinging sound.

Zhang Jue grinned in pain.

The temperature of these few drops of blood was at least one or two thousand degrees, even hotter than the molten steel that the Nightborn wanted to kill him.

Uriel is a fire-type angel, and it really shouldn't be underestimated.

Looking at his appearance, Uriel smiled again.

"How about it, Consultant Zhang, I didn't disappoint you."

Zhang Jue hummed, "It's still a long way off."

"If that's the case, let's continue."

Uriel said, staying away from Zhang Jue again and instructing his subordinates to attack Zhang Jue.

Just like when chasing No. 12 and No. 13, until the last moment, he is not sure of absolute safety, and he will not shoot.

Many angels surrounded Zhang Jue again.

Zhang Jue held a long sword and fought with them.

Sometimes they fight against each other, and sometimes those angels will come out with some spells.

And Zhang Jue also has skills such as concentration and fear projection, although for angels, the effect will be somewhat discounted.

But it is precisely by relying on these that he can persevere under the siege of many angels.

At a certain moment, Zhang Jue suddenly disappeared again.

Uriel had already suffered a loss, and was instantly full of vigilance. The angel in charge of locating Zhang Jue paused for a second, and then pointed to the distant sky.

"He's there!"

I saw Zhang Jue holding a staff and holding it up high.

All the energies around him were gathering towards him.

What Zhang Jue was holding was the staff given to him by the teacher of the headmaster of the magic school, Alfred, the ancestor of the human magician, and the holy magician Merlin.

This staff can absorb the magic between heaven and earth by itself and cast forbidden spells.

The last time Zhang Jue used it was when he was fighting the Crimson King.

It's been a few months now.

And the energy of this staff has only recovered 80%.

The CD (cooldown time) is indeed a bit long.

However, there is no time for him to wait any longer. No need at this time, I am afraid that there will be no chance to use it in the future.

Uriel instinctively sensed danger and shouted loudly: "Be careful!!"

Zhang Jue smiled charmingly: "It's too late - Sakaradova - Muni Huduo!!"

He has recited this spell once, and this time, he will never forget it.

As he shouted, a huge energy circled the staff in his hand.

Coupled with Zhang Jue's own mental power, the energy it gathers has reached a very terrifying level.

A huge ball of light suddenly appeared.

The light of the light ball is very dazzling, as if Zhang Jue is not holding a staff, but a sun.

"Forbidden Spell - Ragnarok - Drink!!"

Zhang Jue roared and threw the ball of light at the goalkeeper Uriel.

No matter how powerful Uriel is, he is only an angel, and like Zhang Jue, he is a "demi-god".

He couldn't compare to the Crimson King.

This condensed the blow of the power of heaven and earth, so that he did not dare to care about it.

He wanted to escape, but the ball of light had already located him.

Why is this Zhang Jue able to gather such a huge amount of magic power!

Uriel didn't have time to think about it, he chanted a spell, and a golden protective shield appeared around his body.

The forbidden spell cast by Zhang Jue, that is, the ball of light, arrived at his side almost instantly.

At the moment when the protective cover was touched, two completely different energies mixed together, causing the space to be distorted.

The ball of light is very bright, and if something of this magnitude explodes in close proximity, even Uriel can't bear it.

Fortunately, this is a forbidden spell of light attribute, and the damage to angels is not so strong.

A few seconds passed.

The brightness of the light ball remains bright, while the light of Uriel's protective cover is slightly dim.

It looks like he won't be able to hold on any longer.

But he still has subordinates.

When some of the angels near him saw this, they immediately bent over and poured their divine power into Uriel.

The energy of the protective cover is restored, gradually becoming brighter.

So many angels, like charging treasures, continuously send energy to Uriel, which is the benefit of team fighting.

"Damn."

Zhang Jue snorted, knowing that this sneak attack was about to fail again.

Slight force in hand.

The gem at the tip of the wand glowed.

The white ball of light exploded early.

The earth shakes.

The dazzling light seemed to move the sun directly in front of everyone from thousands of miles away.

This ball of light is like a nuclear bomb with a limited explosion range, and its destructive power is simply immeasurable.

Uriel hid in his protective cover and spat out a mouthful of golden blood.

The angels around him were not so lucky.

One by one, they all disappeared in front of the huge destructive force, and there was no **** left.

Let them be angels, but in front of such a huge natural energy, they are not worth mentioning.

After a strong explosion.

The staff who were watching at the entrance of the Administration were all stunned.

Only then did they realize how dangerous their situation was.

But this is also something there is no way, even if they want to run now, they can't run.

When this battle is over, it is time for them to meet their fate.

Smoke dissipated.

Uriel had only six or seven of his sixteen wings left, and his whole body was covered with that golden blood.

But luckily no fatal injuries.

All the angels around him fell.

It is conservatively estimated that there are at least one hundred.

Zhang Jue killed more than 100 of his companions with just one move.

Uriel's face darkened.

But he was not carried away by the anger.

Instead, it proved that his choice was right.

If it wasn't for him hiding behind, then not so many angels could rescue him in time just now, and he might be the one who died.

And he can be sure that Zhang Jue is definitely the only one with such a high lethality method.

Because no matter how powerful Zhang Jue is, he is only a human after all.

To be able to have the power of heaven and earth at your fingertips, only God can do it.

As long as Zhang Jue uses up all these things, it will be his death!

Uriel thought so, looking around.

Zhang Jue disappeared again.

This made him vigilant again.

I don't know what kind of moth Zhang Jue will come up with this time.

This is the third time Zhang Jue has performed space transfer techniques in front of the angels.

Those angels who are good at this way have successfully located his different dimension.

"Chief, be careful, he's behind you!"

One of the angels gave an early warning.

As soon as his words fell, Uriel also sensed the existence of Zhang Jue.

He can even predict his actions in advance.

Zhang Jue was half-squatting behind him, holding a sharp weapon in his hand, trying to repeat his old trick and pierce his vest.

Uriel sneered.

"Zhang Jue, you're out of luck. I told you a long time ago that this trick doesn't work. Your weapons won't hurt you at all—"

Uriel was just halfway through his words, but he felt a sharp pain in his body.

It was a hundred times more painful than the last time Zhang Jue attacked him.

Uriel looked down and realized that it was not a black knife that pierced him, but a rusted iron spear.

What is this?

Why have you never seen it?

What's the matter with the red aura emanating from this iron spear?

Several questions rang in Uriel's mind.

But he had no time to think about it.

Because of the severe pain coming from his body.

Logically speaking, this level of injury is nothing at all.

Not to mention piercing the heart, even if his head was cut off with a knife, as an archangel, he would not die.

But Uriel was surprised to find that he couldn't seem to move.

A dark, damp, blood-red aura emanated from the rusty spear, eroding his body.

Uriel was shocked. He had never felt this way since he became an angel.

"Zhang Jue! What did you do to me?!"

Zhang Jue held a spear, and his face became grim: "Aren't you awesome? Come and show me!"

This spear is nothing else, it is the last one of the seven king spears that seal the crimson king, and it is also the strongest one.

It has the evil aura of the Crimson King on its body.

The Crimson King is the evil god, and this weapon has a stronger lethality to the self-proclaimed noble creatures like angels.

In just a few seconds, Uriel felt that all the strength of his body was taken away, and he couldn't move at all.

Not only that, but what was even more terrifying was that the red aura was slowly eroding his body and corroding his soul.

He became unclean.

"Help me—help me—"

He could only moan in a very low voice.

But the angels have no problem hearing.

His subordinates quickly reacted and started to attack Zhang Jue.

However, just as Zhang Jue expected, Uriel fell, and the remaining angels instantly turned into a mess of sand, with no tactics at all.

They were eager to save "people", and rushed towards Zhang Jue in a swarm.

Zhang Jue put down the spear and let it erode Uriel's body.

And he summoned the black long knife again and fought with those angels.

Zhang Jue is still the same Zhang Jue, and the number of angels has only decreased from 1,000 to 900, but the momentum of the two sides is completely different.

Zhang Jue didn't want to kill them either, just delaying time and waiting for Uriel's death.

Those Authority employees were instantly excited, and Salisbury sneaked away when he saw this scene.

The angels were divided into two waves, one was fighting with Zhang Jue, and the other was trying to go around to rescue Uriel.

After all, Zhang Jue was only one person. After blocking for a while, several angels successfully came to Uriel.

"Sir, wait a minute, we'll pull it out for you right away."

One of the angels began to chant a spell, trying to pull the spear out of Uriel's body with his mind as if he were controlling an ordinary object, but the spear was not driven by his divine power at all.

Not only did the angel fail, he was also stunned by the evil aura carried by the king's spear and passed out.

When the other angels saw this, regardless of their own lives, they began to pull out with their hands.

But this spear in Zhang Jue's hand was just an ordinary spear, but to the angels, it was like a red-hot iron rod.

Not to mention contact, even if you are close to it, you will feel very uncomfortable.

Several angels took turns to go to pull, but to no avail.

On the other hand, Uriel's face became worse and worse.

The few wings he had left also began to order, and if this continued, he would be completely dead in a short time.

He probably never thought that, under the cover of more than a thousand companions, he was even plotted by Zhang Jue.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jue laughed like a villain while fighting.

"Let you be arrogant, even if God comes, it can't save you!"

Zhang Jue just said it casually.

But the reality taught him again that oral karma was impossible.

His voice just fell.

An old man suddenly appeared beside Uriel.

Kind-hearted, smiling, who else is there except 343 who is called God?

Chapter end