God Seal: From an Epee Sword to Slashing the Holy Demon Continent

Chapter 51

"This is?"

Long Haochen was slightly startled.

Being the closest to Long Haoyu, he could clearly feel the changes in his brother.

An almost depressing atmosphere ruthlessly raged on my brother at this moment.

Upon discovering this, the expression in Long Haochen's eyes suddenly became more determined.

"My brother seems to be more serious, so I should buy enough time for my brother!"

Long Haochen's heart trembled, he was blocked by the gods in real combat, he was like a statue.

The shield resisted the scimitar of the werewolf, and the sword in his right hand was raised slightly.

At that moment, the statue he turned into seemed to be much more solid, as immovable as a mountain!
Long Haoyu felt the changes in Long Haochen, observed Long Haochen's improvement in actual combat, he was very happy from the bottom of his heart.

The free hand rested lightly on Long Haochen's body, and Long Haoyu said in a gentle and cold voice: "Haochen, there is no need to defend yourself."

"what?"

Long Haochen was a little dazed, completely unable to understand what his brother meant by saying this suddenly.

The werewolves around are still attacking constantly, if they give up their defense, they will really be surrounded!

"If a qualified disciplinary knight can put his teammates in danger, he might as well go home and raise pigs!"

"You, have you forgotten what your brother once said?"

As Long Haoyu said so, he withdrew the hand that was on Long Haochen's shoulder.

The palm, which was as white as jade, was slowly covered by a layer of golden light seeping out.

above the sky.

Long Xingyu paid close attention to the situation of the two brothers all the time.

Seeing the previous battle, watching the cooperation between the two brothers Long Haoyu and Long Haochen, a little smile appeared on his face for the first time.

But at this time, seeing Long Haoyu suddenly mentioning the very hurtful concept of disciplinary knights, he couldn't laugh anymore, and couldn't help frowning.

"This child Haoyu..."

"I have never heard of that person who has such a philosophy."

"Could it be the realization after these years of retreat? Is what this kid Haoyu is going to do now is to display some skills he learned from that person?"

Aware of Long Haoyu's changes, he became more and more sure of such a guess, and he couldn't care less about the heart that was slandered again invisibly.

His deep eyes were all focused on Long Haoyu.

At this time, the golden color covering Long Haoyu's left hand began to change.

The golden brilliance was suddenly shrouded in a layer of blood mist at this moment.

Golden and blood-colored rays of light reflected each other in his palm.

The transformation of Wufeng was also completely completed at this moment, and the blood beads that seemed to ooze out from the gap turned into streaks of bloody brilliance.

The brilliance was dazzling and moving, covering Long Haoyu's whole body in a layer of blood mist in an instant.

In the blood mist, the golden light still continued, still occupying an absolute dominant position, driving the outer layer of blood mist.

After completing these transformations, Long Haoyu moved accordingly, and an afterimage was pulled in front of Long Haochen's eyes.

In the next second, he appeared in front of those werewolves who were continuing to attack Long Haochen.

Wufeng brought out a series of sword lights, and the werewolves had no time to react, and they all fell into a pool of blood.

The burly and straight body of the only remaining werewolf suddenly froze.

Long Haoyu soared into the air, grabbing the long hair on his head with one hand, terrifying power erupted from this not-so-big hand.

The air seemed to be roaring, Long Haoyu grabbed the werewolf and threw it out viciously in another direction.

I took off?

The captured werewolf was in a state of confusion.

It took off suddenly, before it could be fully digested, it had already slammed into its companion heavily.

At the same time, the golden light and bloody mist from Long Haoyu's body also gathered on Wufeng from his body.

With a single step, he firmly grasped the sword hilt of Wufeng old tree with both hands.

"Slaying demons, one move!"

A cold voice escaped from Long Haoyu's lips.

Wufeng held high, without any fancy movements, just slashed the sword very unpretentiously.

The golden light and the blood-colored mist instantly separated from the blade and flew out.

An invisible humming sound resounded, and the slashed sword seemed to have turned into a terrifying long dragon.

The sound of the dragon's chant echoed in the mountain depression, facing all the werewolves, they rushed up without hesitation.

The eyes of the demon werewolves at the front widened a lot, and before they had time to react, they had already collided with the blood-gold dragon.

The black armor on their bodies seemed to have lost any defensive power, and they could only watch helplessly as the blood-golden dragon burst out of them.

After that, he continued to rush towards the rear like a broken bamboo.

After chopping out such a sword, Long Haoyu rushed out after the sword.

Behind the blood-golden dragon, Wufeng's sword flickered frantically.

The splashed blood was splashed on the mountain col, and the werewolves poured into the pool of blood one by one.

The excitement that was still felt in Haoyue Swamp at first was felt again.

All the cells in Long Haoyu's body seemed to vibrate at this moment.

"Brother, you are so strong!"

Long Haochen stared dumbfounded, all the werewolves around him had been eliminated.

The current him is really like Long Haoyu's philosophy, and he can't do it if he wants to be in danger.

His stunned eyes slowly regained clarity, and he couldn't help looking at his father above the sky.

Retribution knight...

Is that what a real punishment knight is like?

Long Xingyu felt Long Haochen's suspicious gaze, and his majestic expression changed slightly.

As if he didn't see Long Haochen's gaze, he continued to stand motionless on the dome like a mountain.

"Master, I have grown up!"

In Long Haoyu's ear, Wufeng's excited voice sounded.

After killing dozens of werewolves, Long Haoyu finally heard Wufeng's answer.

Hearing Wufeng's answer like this, his excitement became even more uncontrollable.

"Is it already at the level of magic equipment?"

"Since that's the case, then continue to maximize the increase!"

Long Haoyu shouted in his heart, he is becoming more and more courageous now.

Wufeng didn't talk nonsense, just as Long Haoyu guessed at first, the 30.00% increase was directly full.

The spiritual power increased again, and the aura on Long Haoyu's body became stronger.

In the werewolf camp, the blonde werewolf saw Long Haoyu's god-killing figure, and his eyes were completely calm after being frightened by Long Xingyu.

"These two children are close relatives of that person, and we are not his opponents!"

"Before you die, drag these two little guys back!"

Thousands of werewolves entrenched here wanted to take advantage of the chaos to rush out of here after he gave the order just now, and they all adhered to the principle that they should not die in vain.

Now under the reaction of the blond werewolf, under a shout, all the werewolf reacted.

Many werewolves who came back to their senses stared at Long Haoyu who was on a killing spree, all with a look of sternness in their eyes.

That's right, you can't die in vain!
Before dying, let these two children be dragged on their backs.

Carrying out this belief, the other werewolves who wanted to rush out all gave up the idea of ​​continuing to rush out from the col.

All the afterimage eyes were focused on Long Haoyu and Long Haochen.

Meeting these werewolves, Long Haochen showed a determined look on his face, and Long Haoyu felt the increase in Wufeng's growth rate, and his excitement also rose steadily.

However, at this time, a golden-red halo completely appeared on the dome.

Long Xingyu, who had stabilized for a long time, saw that the werewolves were planning to attack the two brothers in groups, so he made a move.

"Haoyu, Haochen, you don't have to do anything, it's my turn to do it next!"

Long Xingyu's steady voice sounded in the sky.

At the same time, in the golden-red halo spreading behind him.

A huge brilliant golden throne slowly appeared from it shining with magnificent light.

Seeing this scene, Long Haoyu's mouth twitched slightly.

this father...

He doesn't seem to be obsessed with the matter of appearing in front of people.

It's just Qing Xiaobing, as for it?

(End of this chapter)