Douluo: Humans are peerless, fake gods

Su Luoheng put away the soul contract, extended his right hand to Huo Yuhao, and smiled, "Welcome to join. From now on, we are all on the same boat~"

Huo Yuhao: "..."

On the same boat?

Why do I suddenly feel that this organization is not serious?

Is it too late to quit now?

Although Huo Yuhao had thousands of thoughts in his mind, facing the enthusiastic Su Luoheng, he finally held his hand.

Since you are here, you should make the best of it and make no regrets.

Since you have made a decision, you can only move forward bravely and persevere.

However, soon, the doubts were completely dispelled, and he would sincerely thank himself for the right choice he made today.

[……]

Su Luoheng waved his right hand lightly, and with a burst of Huo Yuhao's incomprehensible chanting, a dark door slowly appeared in front of the row of bookshelves close to the wall.

The door is the same size as a normal door, but it is more heavy and dignified, dark and deep. At this moment, the dark and deep door was completely opened, and black air lingered on it.

The airflow did not rush outward, but surged rapidly like a tide. In a blink of an eye, it gathered into a vortex inside the door, emitting a dark and deep light. It was like an abyss leading to the deep hell, rotating silently.

With just one glance, Huo Yuhao felt that the whole world suddenly became dark, and the surroundings were filled with a suffocating and oppressive atmosphere, as if he was in the abyss of the underworld, with a dead silence.

It was obviously dark inside the door, and it was bottomless, but Huo Yuhao seemed to see that in the dark and bottomless abyss, endless ghost fires were jumping, hideous and terrifying.

What on earth is this?

As soon as this thought flashed through Huo Yuhao's mind, Su Luoheng's voice rang in his ears.

"Let's go, if you want to see Wang Dong'er."

"The key to her resurrection is here."

As he spoke, he had already stepped into it.

Since Huo Yuhao had made the right choice, he should also show enough sincerity.

For example, Wang Dong'er's consciousness.

Only by meeting him once can we feel completely at ease and stop hesitating.

Accept the new identity and face the outside world in unison.

"Oh, good!"

As it concerns Wang Dong'er, Huo Yuhao no longer thinks about it. He follows Su Luoheng closely, crosses the ancient gate, and steps into the dark and deep vortex.

Then, the black gate slowly disappears.

...

...

A strong sense of weightlessness hits him, and his eyes blur in an instant. When he steps on the ground, Huo Yuhao is surprised to find that he is already standing in a strange world.

Dark and silent.

Cold, lonely, and depressing.

This is Huo Yuhao's first impression of this space.

Between heaven and earth, there is a gray haze. There is no sun, moon, stars, day or night, and no living things grow. There is only an endless, lifeless gray-white land.

The air is filled with a smell of decay.

Huo Yuhao looks around and makes sure that there is no breath of any living creature except himself and Su Luoheng.

That's right, there is no living creature.

However, there is no shortage of undead.

The undead demiplane is the inhabitant of this land.

A gust of cold wind blew, and not far away, a group of skeleton soldiers were wandering aimlessly in this lifeless land.

As if sensing the breath of living creatures, they suddenly raised their heads, and the dark blue flames in their eye sockets rose up, and they all looked in the direction of the two people.

But before they could take any action, Su Luoheng's eyes turned, and all the skeletons seemed to have seen some extreme horror, and fled in panic like frightened beasts.

For a moment, they threw away their armor and even their bones fell to the ground, making a creaking sound when they stepped on them.

Desolate and dilapidated, as if the world under their feet had been drained of all its vitality, leaving only a dead and silent world of the undead.

Walking out of the Gate of the Undead, Huo Yuhao's first feeling about this place was depression. For the living, the sense of depression in the undead demiplane is very obvious.

Dong'er... is it here?

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"Follow me closely."

Su Luoheng did not look back, his voice remained indifferent, but he felt a little more trust in it.

"Yes."

Huo Yuhao hurriedly followed.

This undead half plane is vast and boundless. As far as the eye can see, it is all endless barren land.

Su Luoheng led the way, and the two continued to move forward.

Along the way, they inevitably encountered undead creatures.

There were the top undead creatures, the bone dragons, which soared into the sky and covered the sky, the ferocious and bloodthirsty headless knights, and the huge and amazingly powerful abominations, etc.

The powerful aura was not much inferior to that of the Titled Douluo, and some undead creatures even brought him the same pressure as Yan Shaozhe!

Even Huo Yuhao couldn't help but be amazed, unbelievable: in this undead half plane, there were so many powerful undead creatures hidden.

Luckily, they were all trapped here and couldn't leave. Otherwise, if these ghosts appeared outside, Douluo Continent would be turned upside down!

As he walked, Huo Yuhao discovered a strange scene: facing the terrifying undead creatures, Su Luoheng turned a blind eye and walked through them.

And the undead creatures, facing the two creatures that broke into their territory, all chose to turn a blind eye and hurried away, without showing any intention of attacking, without exception.

Huo Yuhao knew his own limitations.

The reason why these undead creatures dared not act rashly was because of Su Luoheng who was beside them.

Whether it was a powerful top undead creature like a bone dragon or abomination, or a weak ordinary undead creature like a skeleton, zombie, or ghost.

When facing Su Luoheng, they all retreated as if they had encountered a flood and beast, and did not dare to approach at all. Even if they were a hundred meters away, they restrained their breath and did not dare to make a sound.

Some undead creatures were so scared that they crawled on the ground and trembled.

Huo Yuhao could not help but take a breath. The look he gave to Su Luoheng became more and more shocking. He seemed to have added a bit of unfathomable flavor to his mysterious appearance.

The undead demiplane, Yi Lao had already given full control to Su Luoheng. How could the undead creatures living here dare to act rashly against the master of the undead plane?

The two of them traveled smoothly along the way.

Soon, they arrived at the core area of ​​the undead demiplane.

Not far away, there is an ancient, towering tower. The tower is black and gold in color, exuding a strong smell of evil and death.

On the black and gold tower, there is a huge stele with three powerful characters carved on it.

[Tower of the Dead]

A slight roar suddenly sounded, and Su Luoheng pointed his finger, and the door of the Tower of the Dead suddenly opened.

"Let's go, she's inside."

Huo Yuhao restrained his excitement, took a deep breath, and quickly followed Su Luoheng in.