Douluo 2: I transmigrated as Huo Yuhao's own sister

"No, no, you are my corpse slaves! I am your master! How dare you betray me!" The Death Messenger roared ferociously.

Most of his abilities are linked to the corpse slaves. It is not an exaggeration to say that the corpse slaves turned against him this time, which is tantamount to breaking his wings.

It's a good thing he didn't mention the word "corpse slave", but the behavior of those skeletons was even more outrageous!

Moreover, the twelve corpse slaves who stayed by his side to guard him were all carefully selected by him. They were extremely high-quality soul master corpses, such as the captain of the Third Guards of the White Tiger Duke, and the guards of the Splendid Merchant Group. The commander-in-chief of the bodyguards, the deputy general of a certain legion of the Sun-Moon Empire, etc. All in all, he was a top-notch expert during his lifetime.

In addition, after he devoutly listened to the whispers of the God of Death, he obtained the exclusive refining technique taught by the great Lord Death himself. The corpse slave he refined was not only as ethereal as smoke and clouds in terms of movement, but also his body. After being tempered, it is as if they have been painted with a diamond body. They are not afraid of water, fire, swords and guns, and can even breathe out to practice. Except that they have no thinking, they are almost the same as ordinary people!

It can be said that these twelve corpse slaves are powerful trump cards that took him half a lifetime to refine!

Without them, he was as weak as if he had cut off his limbs!

What's more, what he has to face are twelve "puppets" who he personally stacked up their strength, but have restored their consciousness and regard him as an enemy!

"No! This is impossible! My hard work! My beloved! My proud corpse slave! It's you. It's you! It's you who ruined everything for me!" The messenger of death roared in a low voice. Full of disbelief.

He staggered back a few steps in embarrassment, almost tripping over the pebbles under his feet and falling to the ground. He raised his head in confusion, his eyes piercing straight into the gray-eyed Yuhao's eyes like sharp knives, full of resentment and resentment. The difference turned into substance and shot out!

He turned around and rushed towards Huo Yuhao!

The fifth soul ring flickered one after another, and purple smoke suddenly rose and spread quickly in the cave!

Even if he is going to die, he will have someone to support him!

The eyes of the messenger of death burst out with a faint light. No matter what great evil soul master he is, no matter what god of death he is, in the face of life and death, fuck him!

"昘——"

Just when he was about to approach Huo Yuhao, a series of dazzling flames rose up against the smoke. The scorching flames instantly burned out a nearly vacuum circle, tightly wrapping the Death Messenger in the center!

Astonishingly, Huo Yunche took action after being forgotten!

However, although her meridians stopped collapsing and were repaired under the treatment of Jiuxin Haitang, it was not enough to support her massive consumption. The burning tongue only had time to lightly lick the corners of the Death Messenger's clothes. It instantly dissipated without a trace.

Suddenly as casual as a dream.

However, this is enough.

You know, Suzaku's natal Lihuo is not something easy to get involved with.

It will burn if touched!

The wanton heat instantly turned into a sea on the clothes of the messenger of death!

"Thorn-"

The Death Messenger was caught off guard, and most of his arm was melted away in an instant. "Ahhhhhhhh!" He neighed like a demon roaring, then with red eyes, he turned a blade with one hand, and black smoke flowed down his The arm slashed down suddenly!

good chance!

"Big bug, let me use the power of your seal!" Electrolux shouted, and the situation changed dramatically in an instant, and Zhan Jin's seal was suddenly released!

In Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea, the gray cloud suddenly transformed into a giant hand from the sky, and fiercely swung down. Tianmeng Bingshen raised his head quickly, and saw that the power in his seal, under the fierce wolf grip of the giant hand, turned out to be Like a quail, it crawls obediently in the sky and looks down on the earth.

What kind of monster is this old guy!

The Ice Emperor and Tianmeng Bingcan looked at each other with horror in their eyes!

"Wha—" Gray-eyed Yuhao quietly opened his eyes amid the purple smoke!

A ray of purple-gold light, covered by purple smoke in the sky, shot out like lightning piercing the sky!

"Soul shock!"

As soon as the messenger of death cut off his arm, his heart was shocked!

The keen sense he had developed from living in the smoky gray area for many years forced him to quickly bend over and roll over!

His feelings were not wrong.

If what he was hiding was a soul skill or a weapon such as a spear, feather, and arrow, this subconscious move would definitely be his life-saving medicine!

It was a pity that what he met was Electrolux, whose realm was infinitely higher than his own.

The purple-gold soul impact hit his forehead impartially!

He felt as if his head was being dug into a shallow pit with a heavy hammer. He was in severe pain, and his eyes suddenly became dull. Everything around him seemed to have countless double images!

Blood slowly oozed from his eyes, winding down his broken cheeks, and even a lot of blood penetrated into the bones hidden under the broken skin, making a "hissing" burning sound. state!

"Ahhhhh!" He suddenly wailed and covered his cheek with his remaining hand. He staggered, unable to hold on any longer, and suddenly fell to the ground, kneeling on one knee!

The blessing of Zi Yan's lost soul power slowly dissipated.

The twelve corpse slaves, whose perception was temporarily blinded by the purple smoke, suddenly looked back. The mania of being fooled at that moment and the original resentment directly broke through their little sanity!

A corpse slave suddenly removed a long and narrow white bone from his sternum. The corpse slaves under him were all skilled in removing a piece of bone from various parts of the body. The seams between the bones were slightly gold, and they were In my mind, it actually has the meaning of a vajra subduing the demonic pestle.

Then take a big step forward!

Launched a suicidal strangulation that was almost like death!

"Bang bang bang-"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

After the sudden cry, a corpse slave tore off his palm and stuffed it into the mouth of the messenger of death, blocking his way!

The crying and howling gradually subsided.

“The necromancer controls the soul, not the body.

What's ridiculous is that you haven't even understood this point, but instead you are complacent and think you are invincible. Like this, even if you don't have my participation today, you will be backlashed by these so-called corpse slaves under your own hands soon in the future. "

There was a rare coldness in Electrolux's voice.

"You died without injustice."

What fell with his voice was the corpse of the once arrogant messenger of death. His eyes widened with anger. It was obvious that even when he was dying, he still had no awakening.

The twelve corpse slaves retracted their rebellious hands and legs, as if they had exhausted all their strength, and their eyes were bright with a hint of amusement, like children who were at a loss after making a mistake, and seemed to have forgotten it in an instant. Like an idiot thinking about the future, he curled his neck slightly, leaned forward, and looked back in the direction of Huo Yuhao and Huo Yunche.