He woke up from his sleep for millions of years, just like the bones of the demon star of the ages slowly floated up from the black swamp that was as sticky as oil. The fragments of the past memory ran around deep in the brain like shining butterflies. The past one hundred years, the past one thousand years and the past ten thousand years collided with each other, colliding with the bright and blurred flames. The wings of the flame penetrated into every brain cell, cleaning and reorganizing his soul over and over again.

A mysterious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his smile contained indescribable cunning, indescribable cruelty, and unstoppable ambitions.

He slowly opened his eyes, and two vortexes in the depths of his eyes gradually stopped rotating, from the original black, white and red, they mixed into mysterious gray.

After a long sleep came from his throat, he gradually woke up and a deep consciousness condensed in the gray vortex. He was back, and he was finally back!

Then he saw a crystal clear palm growing bigger and bigger in front of his eyes until he finally slapped hard on his face.

"oops!"

He was so thrust that his facial features moved, his teeth danced, and he rotated 720 degrees in the air. Before he could sense the pain, he was slapped by the other party's backhand and turned back in the opposite direction.

These two slaps shook him back from the lost abyss. He felt that he was neither like the Doomsday War Crazy Blood God Son who dominated the Star Sea ten thousand years ago nor like Wu Yingqi, the Black Star Emperor who unified the universe thousands of years ago. He was like a huge gyro.

"Li Yao, wake up!"

He heard a powerful voice, accompanied by the attacks of powerful force and forceful force, roaring in his ears, "Don't lose yourself, don't bewitched by Wu Yingqi's power! Did you hear my voice? I am your best friend Long Yangjun, I must wake you up. Today, even if I burn my soul and life and overdraw my 120,000-point skill, I will wake you up!"

"Crack, crackle!"

The fists, slaps, knees and big feet were merciless and endless, and the heart was ruthless on his face and body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He was determined to resist, but unfortunately, he had a thrilling battle with Wu Yingqi, who didn't know it was the remnant soul of the Blood God Son, and had already exhausted all his strength. At this moment, he felt that the thief in his body was empty and weak, and he could not withstand such crazy ravages from Long Yangjun. He could only hold his head and scream like a pig killing.

"Get out of here, no matter whether you are Wu Yingqi or something more evil, get out of my best friend, Li Yao!"

Long Yangjun let out a deafening roar, and his big foot kicked Li Yao in a mess, almost kicking out Li Yao's yellow dog treasure, "Li Yao, hold on, I'm trying to find a way to save you, you must be stronger, muster up all your will, and fight side by side with me!"

"Don't, stop kicking it, it's me!"

He finally let out a roar of grief and anger, and tears of grievance spread across his face, which was swollen into a pig's head, "I am Li Yao, I am Li Yao, what are you doing!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't believe it!"

Long Yangjun was still kicking hard, "You must be Wu Yingqi's remnant soul on Li Yao's body, so you are not so easily defeated. In short, I must kick you to death today!"

"Crack, crackle!"

Li Yao felt that the entire pole star was pressing against him, crushing him back and forth dozens, hundreds, thousands or tens of thousands of times.

Even the fierce battle with Wu Yingqi just now did not feel so heartbreaking.

"You are destroying the bridge across the river and taking revenge on your own!"

Li Yao shouted at the top of his throat, "It's really me, stop hitting me, I've already dealt with Wu Yingqi's remnant soul. It's really me, I'll turn against you again, I'll turn against you!"

"Are you...you, Li Yao?"

Long Yangjun kicked Li Yao hard again, and then he was satisfied and regained his strength, but he still stared at him with vigilance, his ten fingers were ready to move, and he would fuck him if there was any slight disturbance.

"Nonsense, you know clearly!"

Li Yao grinned in pain, covered his cheeks and yelled, "You just hold your strength and want to beat me up. You have long disliked me and wanted to beat me up, right? You are destroying the bridge across the river, taking advantage of others' revenge, taking advantage of others' danger. It's too much, oh, too much!"

"Hmph, don't judge a gentleman's ambition by his villain's heart. I do not like you very much. I often have the urge to use my fists to contact your face with a negative distance, but for no reason, I will not beat you into a pig's head without any brains."

Long Yangjun gently moved his fists that were swollen, and admired his masterpiece with satisfaction, saying, "Just just now, you fought with Li Jialing and Wu Yingqi's remnant souls. Wu Yingqi's remnant soul suddenly burst, turning into a black and a gray light, which penetrated into the depths of your eyebrows. Then you two became very wrong. You seemed to have turned into a stiff statue, with wisps of gray mist appearing on your body, cracks similar to glass appearing, and they were still talking to themselves, muttering and muttering, but they didn't know what to say, it was really like being possessed by evil spirits.

"In order to save you, I did not hesitate to drag my tired body, overdraw my soul and life, and use twelve successful forces to wake you up. Even if I can't wake you up, at least I can kill the evil forces possessed in your body in the cradle. As a result, you not only don't thank me, but also question my motive? It's so... 双, hahahahahahahahahahahaha, I'm sorry, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Long Yangjun's righteous face collapsed instantly, and his smile was almost dead.

"If you don't laugh in the end"

Li Yao narrowed his eyes, stared at Long Yangjun, and said viciously, "I almost believed it!"

"It's true."

Long Yangjun twitched his shoulders for a long time, then he found a piece of shiny armor fragment and placed it in front of Li Yao as a mirror, "If you don't believe it, look at what you are now."

"This is"

Li Yao looked closely and immediately widened his eyes and took a breath of air conditioning.

In the mirror, although his face was beaten unrecognizable by Long Yangjun, his chaotic black hair was mixed with strands of gray, especially near his temples, which looked like a pattern and a mysterious crown!

"How did I become like this?"

Li Yao touched his hair and shouted in disgust, "How could he grow such mysterious gray hair, which further demonstrates my extraordinary and outstanding temperament, making me look unfathomable, with a respected and a master in the world. This, this, this is not possible, this looks too casual and will lose the approachable affinity of the past!"

Long Yangjun showed an incredible expression: "What are you talking nonsense?"

"Nothing, I'm testing my sense of humor."

Li Yao looked at himself in the mirror and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it seems that I still maintain a basic sense of humor. If I were really polluted by Wu Yingqi's residual soul, I shouldn't be able to say what I said just now, right?"

“…Okay, if you replace the word ‘feeling of humor’ with ‘shameless’, you’re right.”

Long Yangjun thought about it and took back half of his guard. "Looking at the entire universe, only you, the vulture, Li Yao, Li Lao Demon, can be so shameless. If the one who occupies this body at this moment is Wu Yingqi's remnant soul, it is definitely not so shameless. So, you are Li Yao, welcome back! By the way, did you really crush Wu Yingqi's last remnant soul?"

"Uh, probably, I'll talk about this later."

Li Yao said anxiously, "How long have I been in a coma? Where is Jialing?"

"Five minutes, you were in a coma for five minutes, Li Jialing was still lying there. His condition seemed not as serious as yours. He kept sleeping soundly, so I'll 'awake' you first."

Long Yangjun rubbed his fists and said.

"Just five minutes?"

Li Yao didn't expect that the long indoctrination and devouring in the memory palace was just a short moment in the real world.

However, Li Jialing has been sleeping soundly, not because he is "not as serious as he is". On the contrary, the little lion is very likely to be in an extremely dangerous state!

At this moment, Li Jialing's roar in pain came along the direction of Long Yangjun's finger.

Li Yao and Long Yangjun looked at each other, and both of them showed "big things are not good".

When he ran over to look, Li Jialing jumped up like a big prawn that had fallen into a pan.

The golden hair on his body was once again shrouded in black mist. The black mist kept corroding his hair and skin like venom, and even eroding to the depths of his flesh and bone marrow.

Under severe pain, he launched his own transformation, his muscles torn and his bones soared. He looked like a lion man standing up and turning into a huge monster!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

Li Jialing's claws were deeply embedded in his head, and balls of black flames gushed out of his bloody mouth. It seemed that there were two armies fighting in his eyes. He rolled all over the ground with pain, and he grabbed deep ravines on the hard ground as hard as iron.

"Jialing!"

Li Yao was anxious. No one knew Li Jialing’s current situation better than him. Can this young boy in his early twenties really defeat the remnant soul of "Wu Yingqi 2.0" with his strong will?

Li Yao rushed up desperately, trying to awaken Li Jialing with his strong brotherly feelings, "Listen to me, I am Li Yao, your eldest brother!"

"Ao!"

Li Jialing, who was in a madness, didn't listen to him at all. He hit his chest like a black whirlwind. He almost tore his entire chest apart with one claw, knocking Li Yao out directly.

This is not the power that Li Jialing can possess, but the huge legacy given to Li Jialing by Wu Yingqi 2.0!

"puff!"

Li Yao fell again and squirted blood, and when he sat up dizzyly, he found Li Jialing, who was surrounded by black mist, was squatting not far away, looking at him with an extremely cruel look.

"Don't be impulsive, you can say something!"

Li Yao was so terrified by his stare. He hurriedly opened his hands and showed that he had no malice and said sincerely, "Who is the two of us brothers and we are with each other, right? As long as you are happy, otherwise you can be the eldest brother!"
Chapter completed!