Chapter 155 Replica of Demon God Emperor

The gray air current became stronger and stronger.

In just a short moment, Long Haoyu's whole body was enveloped in the air flow formed by gray spiritual power.

The golden spiritual power that originally belonged to his knight side was completely suppressed at this time.

You can only vaguely see traces of golden spiritual power surging in the gray air flow, which is very inconspicuous.

Long Haoyu is no stranger to his current state. He has entered such a state countless times in the shadow space.

But this is reality after all. There are still many differences between the real body and the body formed by the shadow space carrying such a state.

Adapting to his current changes, Long Haoyu held Wufeng with one hand and gently rubbed the edge with the other.

Wu Feng, who had been buzzing all the time before, became quiet at this moment. The blade was not very smooth, but it seemed to bring him real peace at this time.

There was an aura of chilling in his extremely cold eyes.

If there were any demons here at this time, they would definitely be horrified by his current state.

Such a state cannot be seen even from Abao, who is now the first successor appointed by the Demon God Emperor.

To be honest, Long Haoyu at this time is more like a replica of the Demon God Emperor, but the Demon God Emperor in his youth.

However, even in his current state, it still brought extreme oppression to Corpse Witch, even if his strength was higher than Long Haoyu.

It was like a suppression on his bloodline, making him unable to move.

The corpse witch's withered face was full of horror, and the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes began to beat again, much more violently than before, reflecting the unrest in his mind at the moment.

Step by step, the Corpse Witch even dared not look directly into Long Haoyu's eyes as he retreated towards the rear.

Those indifferent eyes made him, a corpse witch who was obsessed with life and death, a little unable to stand it.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"How can you, a human, have the blood of that race?"

"Did you come back? Did you break the restrictions of the plane and return to this world?"

The Corpse Witch's words did not receive any response. Long Haoyu rubbed Wu Feng in his palm while looking towards Long Haochen who was fighting the Skeleton King.

The Corpse Witch was a little uneasy, and his control over the Skeleton King was not at its peak. The Skeleton King, who could cause great oppression to Long Haochen, was already on par with Long Haochen.

Long Haoyu felt relieved, he came to this world of the dead just to protect his little brother.

If everyone else comes here and Long Haochen encounters an accident in the end, then he will definitely not be able to forgive himself.

While Long Haochen parried the Skeleton King's attack, he looked towards Long Haoyu.

Different from just now, although he was also surprised by the change in his elder brother, there was a lot of determination in his morning eyes at this time.

If you wanted to ask, they were all swallowed in your throat at this moment, and all your energy was devoted to the battle with the Skeleton King.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Long Haochen, Long Haoyu looked at the small white beast on his shoulder.

In the demon-controlling state, he released all his power, so the bloodline power of the Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon Clan must have revived at this moment.

The little white beast is a pure light attribute monster, and is naturally very repulsive to dark attributes.

Even Long Haoyu's Warcraft companions were still a little frightened by Long Haoyu's changes at this time, but they did not run away directly. Instead, they had four small claws firmly grasping his clothes.

The pink little eyes were full of determination.

Blood contract partners, never leave.

"You little guy, you are so scared and you are still staying here with me?" Long Haoyu smiled very devilishly: "Since you are so scared, then don't stay here for the time being."

The little white beast suddenly looked at Long Haoyu blankly, unable to understand the meaning of Long Haoyu's words. He looked at Long Haoyu's extremely indifferent eyes and trembled.

All the hair on its body exploded, and it seemed to feel a dangerous smell. That dangerous smell was like its master was about to give itself away.

Mental communication is a good thing. Although Long Haoyu couldn't understand what the little white beast was going to say, he could still roughly feel the emotional fluctuations of the little white beast through this relationship.

Understanding the random thoughts of the little white beast at this time, he curled his fingers and flicked on the little white beast's forehead.

"I want you to go back to our plane first, and be ready to take me back anytime and anywhere!" Long Haoyu said: "Otherwise, if an accident happens, I might not have time to go back. I want to come to such a place world, but I didn’t want to die in this world.”

The little white beast suddenly realized, and the exploded hair smoothed out again. After thinking about it, he really wanted to go back to prepare for this matter, and then he headed for the Holy Demon Continent with Long Haoyu's side.

Long Haoyu took care of these matters and completely set his sights on the corpse witch. Even though the little brother's situation was relatively good, time waited for no one.

This is the world of the undead, and the corpse witch can only be regarded as a small Karami at best. If he continues to delay here, he will inevitably attract more powerful opponents.

If such an opponent really arrived in time, there would be no doubt about the final outcome, and both he and Long Haochen would have to give a full account here.

Seeing that Long Haoyu had locked himself completely, the corpse shaman didn't care to continue to kill Haoyue in the cave. He waved the withered bone staff in his hand, and the black clouds under his feet became active.

He felt a very dangerous aura from Long Haoyu's body, a feeling that made his heart palpitate, as if he was watching a big terror resurrect.

And Long Haoyu also made up his mind to keep fighting with him now. Only one of them can continue to stand in the future.

The flickering will-o'-the-wisp danced violently for a moment, and the Corpse Witch took the initiative to attack Long Haoyu, launching the most powerful attack with a strength that currently surpassed Long Haoyu.

When Long Haoyu saw this, Wu Feng made ripples and rushed out to face the Corpse Witch.

Gray-black spiritual power lingers on Wufeng. In this world of darkness and fire, Wufeng's attributes seem to be endlessly fitting the origin of this world.

The moment the two were fighting, further away, two very terrifying auras were approaching here quickly.

In the rolling black clouds, there is the aura of an existence that can control the wind and rain in this world of the undead.

As if feeling the aura fluctuations of Long Haoyu and Corpse Witch fighting, these two very powerful beings exuding very terrifying auras sped up a lot.