He wakes up from thousands of years of sleep, just like the skeleton of a demon star floating slowly from the viscous black swamp. The memory fragments of the past are like shining butterflies scurrying in the brain. The butterflies of the past 100 years, the past 1000 years and the past 10000 years collide with each other, creating bright and confused flames, The wings of the flame penetrated into each of his brain cells, cleaning and reorganizing his spirit over and over again.
There is a mysterious smile in his mouth, which contains unspeakable cunning, unspeakable ferocity and unstoppable ambition.
He slowly opened his eyes. There were two swirls in the deep of his eyes, which gradually stopped turning. From the original black, white and red, they mixed into a mysterious gray.
Deep in his throat, after a long sleep, he began to wake up and murmur. The unfathomable consciousness gathered in the gray whirlpool. He came back, he finally came back!
Then he saw, a crystal clear palm, in front of his eyes bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, until finally, hard fan in his face.
"Oh dear!"
His facial features moved, his teeth danced, and he whirled 720 degrees in the air. Before he noticed the pain, he was slapped by his opponent's backhand and turned back in the opposite direction.
These two slaps inspired him and drew him back from the lost abyss. He didn't feel like the crazy blood god son of doomsday war who dominated the star sea ten thousand years ago, or like Wu Yingqi, the black star emperor who unified the universe thousands of years ago. Instead, he felt like a giant top.
"Li Yao, wake up
He heard a sonorous and powerful voice, accompanied by the attack of powerful force again and again, roaring in his ear, "don't lose yourself, don't be bewitched by Wu Yingqi's power! Do you hear my voice? I'm your best friend long Yangjun. I must wake you up. Today, even if I burn my soul and life and overdraw 120000 skills, I will wake you up hard! "
"Crackle, crackle, crackle!"
His fists, palms, knees and big feet fell mercilessly, incessantly and ruthlessly on his face and body.
"Ah, ah, ah
He has the intention to resist, but just now he and Wu Yingqi didn't know that it was the ghost of blood god son who had made a soul stirring battle. He had exhausted all his strength. At this moment, he just felt that the thief in his body had gone to Loukong, so weak that he couldn't stand the ravage of long Yangjun. He could only hold his head and scream like a pig.
"Go away, no matter you are Wu Yingqi or something more evil, get away from my best friend, Li Yao!"
Long Yangjun roared loudly, and big footed Yazi kicked Li Yao's ox, dog and treasure. "Li Yao, hold on, I'm trying to find a way to save you. You have to be strong yourself, summon up all your will, and fight side by side with me!"
"Don't, don't kick, it's me!"
He finally gave out a roar of grief and indignation. Tears of grievance crisscrossed his swollen face. "I'm Li Yao. I'm Li Yao. What are you doing?"
"Cut the crap, I don't believe it!"
Long Yangjun is still kicking hard, kicking hard, "you must be Wu Yingqi's ghost on Li Yao's body, it is not so easy to be defeated, in short, I must kick you to death today!"
"Crackle, crackle!"
Li Yao felt that the whole celestial pole star was pressing on him, rolling back and forth dozens of times, hundreds of times, tens of thousands of times.
Even the fierce fight with Wu Yingqi just now didn't hurt my heart so much.
"You're tearing down a bridge and taking revenge on yourself."
"It's really me, don't fight. I've finished Wu Yingqi's ghost. It's really me. Hit me again. I'm really upset with you!"
"Is it really... You, Li Yao?"
Long Yangjun kicks Li Yao hard again. He is satisfied and takes back his strength, but he still stares at him with vigilance. His ten fingers are ready to move, and he is going to fuck him if there is any trouble.
"Nonsense, you know it!"
Li Yao bared his teeth in pain, covered his cheeks and roared, "you just want to beat me. You've already seen that I don't like you and want to beat me, right? You're tearing down the bridge, taking advantage of others' danger. It's too much, ouch, too much!"
"Hum, don't use the heart of villain to judge the belly of a gentleman. I really don't like you very much. I often have the impulse to use my fist to make negative contact with your face, but I won't beat you into a pig without any reason."
Long Yangjun gently moved his swollen fists, admiring his masterpiece with satisfaction, and said, "just now you and Li Jialing and Wu Yingqi's ghost were tangled together. Wu Yingqi's ghost suddenly burst into a black and a gray light, which ran into the depths of your eyebrows, and then you two became very different, You seem to become a rigid statue, with wisps of fog and cracks like glass on your body. You are still talking to yourself, muttering, and you don't know what to say. It's really like Zhongxie.
"In order to save you, I did not hesitate to drag my tired body, overdraw my soul and life, and tried my best to wake you up. Even if I couldn't wake you up, at least I could strangle the evil power in your body in my infancy. As a result, you not only didn't thank me, but also questioned my motive? It's so... Pooh, haha, haha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, haha, haha, I didn't mean to hit so hard, oh, haha, haha
Long Yangjun's righteous face collapsed in an instant, and his smile almost died.
"If you don't laugh in the end --"
Li Yao narrowed his eyes and stared at long Yangjun fiercely. "I almost believed it!" he said
"It's true."
Long Yangjun took a deep breath, two shoulders smoked for a long time, his face was blue and blue. Then he found a piece of polished armor fragment and put it in front of Li Yao as a mirror, "don't believe it, look at you now."
"This is --"
When Li Yaoding looked at it, he suddenly widened his eyes and took a breath of cold air.
In the mirror, although his face was beaten beyond recognition by long Yangjun, his disheveled black hair was mixed with wisps of gray, especially near the temples. Gray was like a pattern and a mysterious crown!
"How could I be like this?"
Li Yao touched his hair and cried out, "how can I grow such mysterious grey hair, which shows my extraordinary and outstanding temperament, and makes me look unfathomable. I look like a man of high moral standing and worldly talent. This, this, this, this is not OK. This is too natural and unrestrained, and I will lose the affinity of the common people in the past!"
Long Yangjun showed an incredible expression: "what are you talking about?"
"Nothing. I'm testing my sense of humor."
Li Yao looked at himself in the mirror and sighed, "fortunately, it seems that I still maintain a basic sense of humor - if I am really polluted by Wu Yingqi's ghost, I should not be able to say what I just said?"
"... well, if you replace" sense of humor "with" shameless, "you're right."
Long Yangjun thought for a while and took back half of his guard. "Looking at the whole universe, only the vulture Li Yao and old devil Li can be so shameless. If Wu Yingqi's ghost occupies this body at the moment, it's absolutely not so shameless. So, you are really Li Yao. Welcome back! By the way, did you really smash Wu Yingqi's last ghost? "
"Well, it's very mysterious. I think we'll talk about it later."
Li Yao said, "how long have I been in a coma, Jialing?"
"Five minutes. You've been in a coma for five minutes. Li Jialing is still lying there. His condition is not as serious as you. He's been sleeping. So I'll wake you up first."
Long Yangjun is rubbing his fist.
"Five minutes?"
Li Yao did not expect that the Memory Palace so long indoctrination and devour, the real world is just a moment.
However, Li Jialing has been sleeping, it is not "less serious than him", on the contrary, the little lion is likely to be in a very dangerous state!
At this time, along the direction of long Yangjun's fingers, Li Jialing came to roar bitterly.
Li Yao and long Yangjun look at each other, and both of them show a look of "great things are not good".
When he ran to see Li Jialing, he jumped up like a prawn falling into an oil pan.
The golden hair on his whole body was once again surrounded by black fog, which was like poison, constantly corroding his hair and skin, and even to the depth of his flesh and bone marrow.
He started his own transformation under the severe pain. His muscles were torn and his bones swelled. It was like a lion man standing up and becoming a giant monster!
"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"
Li Jialing's claws were deeply embedded in his head, and black flames were gushing out of his mouth. In his eyes, it seemed that two armies were fighting. The pain made him roll all over the ground, grabbing deep gullies on the hard as iron ground.
"Jialing!"
Li Yao is anxious. No one knows Li Jialing's situation better than him. Can this young boy in his early twenties really defeat the ghost of "Wu Yingqi 2.0" with his strong will?
Li Yao rushed up regardless of everything, trying to wake up Li Jialing with strong brotherhood, "listen to me, I'm Li Yao, your big brother!"
"Ouch!"
Li Jialing, who was in a frenzy, didn't listen to him at all. He hit his chest like a black whirlwind. With one claw, he almost tore his whole chest completely, and Li Yao flew out directly.
This is not the power Li Jialing can have, but the huge legacy Wu Yingqi 2.0 gave to Li Jialing!
"Poof!"
When Li Yao sat up dizzily, he found that Li Jialing, surrounded by black fog, was squatting not far away, looking at him with a kind of extremely cruel eyes.
"Don't be impulsive, you have something to say!"
Li Yao was scared by him. He quickly opened his hands to show that he had no malice. He said sincerely, "who are we brothers with, right? As long as you are happy, or you can be big brother!"