Chapter 51 Demon-Killing Style

"This is?"

Long Haochen was slightly startled.

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

The almost depressing aura was mercilessly wreaking havoc on my brother at this moment.

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

"Brother seems to be getting more serious, so I should buy enough time for him!"

Long Haochen's heart was shocked. He was like a statue when he actually blocked the battle.

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

At that moment, the statue he transformed seemed to be much more solid, as motionless as a mountain!

Long Haoyu felt the changes in Long Haochen and observed Long Haochen's improvement in actual combat. He was happy from the bottom of his heart.

The free hand gently rested on Long Haochen's body, and Long Haoyu's gentle yet cold voice spoke: "Haochen, there's no need to defend yourself."

"ah?"

Long Haochen was a little confused and had no idea what his brother meant when he suddenly said this.

The surrounding demon werewolves are still attacking continuously. If we give up our defense, we will really be trapped in a tight siege!

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

"Have you forgotten what my brother once said?"

As Long Haoyu said this, he withdrew the hand on Long Haochen's shoulder.

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

Above the sky.

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

Seeing the previous battle and the cooperation of the two brothers Long Haoyu and Long Haochen, an unprecedented smile appeared on his face.

But at this time, when he saw Long Haoyu suddenly mentioning the very hurtful concept of disciplinary knights, he couldn't help but frown, and he couldn't help but frown.

"This kid Haoyu..."

“I’ve never heard of a person with such persistence before.”

"Is it the insights he gained after these years of seclusion? Is what this kid Haoyu plans to do now is to use some of the skills he learned from that person?"

Perceiving the changes in Long Haoyu, he became more and more certain of this guess, and he ignored the heart that was being hurt invisibly.

All his profound gazes were 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 palms.

Wu Feng's transformation was also completely completed at this moment, and the blood beads that seemed to be oozing out of the gap turned into streaks of bloody brilliance.

The brilliance was so bright and moving that in an instant, Long Haoyu's entire body was covered in a layer of blood mist.

In the blood mist, the golden light is still continuous, still occupying an absolutely dominant position, driving the outer blood mist.

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

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

Wu Feng brought out streaks of sword light, and several demon werewolves had no time to react, and they all fell into a pool of blood.

The only remaining demon werewolf, his tall and tall body suddenly stiffened.

Long Haoyu jumped into the air and grabbed the long hair on his head with one hand. Terrifying power burst out from this hand that didn't look very big.

The air seemed to be exploding as Long Haoyu grabbed the demon werewolf and threw it out in another direction.

Did I take off?

The captured demon werewolf's mind was in chaos.

Before he could fully digest the sudden take-off, he had already hit his companions heavily.

At the same time, the golden light and blood-colored mist on Long Haoyu's body also converged on Wufeng from his body.

He took a single step forward, holding his hands firmly on the hilt of the sword that was as thick as the roots of an old tree.

"Destroy the demon, one move!"

A cold voice came out from the gap between Long Haoyu's lips.

Wu Feng was raised high, without any fancy movements, he just struck the sword in a very simple and unpretentious manner.

The golden light and blood-colored mist instantly separated from the sword edge and flew away.

An invisible buzzing sound resounded, and the sword that was slashed seemed to turn into a ferocious long dragon.

The roar of the dragon echoed in the mountain col, and they rushed forward to face all the werewolves without any hesitation.

The eyes of the demon werewolves at the front widened greatly, 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 no defense, and they could only watch helplessly as the blood-gold dragon broke out of their bodies.

Then, he continued to rush towards the rear with great force.

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

Behind the long blood-gold dragon, the shadow of the sword without a sharp edge flashed crazily.

Splashes of blood rose on the mountain col, and the demon werewolves fell into the pool of blood one after another.

The excitement that could still be felt in Haoyue Swamp was felt again.

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

"Brother, you are so strong!"

Long Haochen was stunned to see that all the werewolves around him had been eliminated.

Now, he is truly like the concept implemented by Long Haoyu, and he can't even get into danger.

His stunned eyes slowly returned to clarity, and he couldn't help but look towards his father above the sky.

Punishment Knight…

Is this what a real disciplinary knight is like?

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

It seemed that he didn't see Long Haochen's gaze like this and continued to remain motionless on the dome.

"Master, I have completed my growth!"

Wu Feng's excited voice sounded in Long Haoyu's ears.

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

Hearing Wu Feng's answer, his excitement became even more uncontrollable.

"Is it already the level of magic equipment?"

"In that case, let's continue to increase the increase!"

Long Haoyu shouted in his heart, he became more and more brave as he fought.

Wu Feng didn't talk nonsense. Just as Long Haoyu originally guessed, the 30% increase was directly reached.

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

In the werewolf camp, the blond werewolf saw Long Haoyu's murderous figure, and his eyes, which were frightened by Long Xingyu, were completely calm.

"These two children are that person's closest relatives, we are no match for that person!"

"Before you die, give these two little guys a backing!"

Some of the thousands of demonic werewolves entrenched here wanted to take advantage of the chaos and rush out after he gave the order just now. They all insisted that their deaths should not be in vain.

Now under the reaction of the blond wolf man and the shout, all the wolf men reacted.

The many demon werewolves who had come back to their senses stared at Long Haoyu who was going on a killing spree, with a stern look in their eyes.

That’s right, you can’t die in vain!

Before you die, drag these two children on their backs.

Following this belief, the other demon wolves who wanted to rush out gave up the idea of ​​continuing to rush out of the mountain col.

All the afterimages were focused on Long Haoyu and Long Haochen.

Facing these demon werewolves, Long Haochen had a determined look on his face. Long Haoyu felt Wufeng's increase, and his excitement was also rising.

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

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

"Haoyu, Haochen, you don't need to take action, it's my turn next!"

Long Xingyu's calm voice sounded in the sky.

At the same time, a golden-red halo spread behind him.

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

When Long Haoyu saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This dad...

I don’t seem to be obsessed with the matter of showing my holiness in front of others.

It's just a small soldier, so what?