"Boy, I don't care who you are. If you dare to enter this place, you must be prepared to be nourished."
'Bai Zhiqiu ignored the others and focused all his attention on Wu Chong.
His voice is the same as Dragon King, but his momentum is different.
It feels like a replica, but it has its own form.
"This is not a trumpet. Three hundred years ago, in order to go further, I cut off my distracting thoughts. It is the part of the distracting thoughts that I abandoned." The Dragon King is still sitting on the futon, and the dream light ball in the outer space is still there.
is being transmitted into his body.
He didn't seem to particularly care about everything that happened here.
This feeling......
He looks more and more like the gods in the spiritual world.
Wu Chong felt a shiver in his heart, knowing that the Dragon King was infinitely close to the God. He had been in contact with the White River God and understood this characteristic.
If the Dragon King had completed the last step, his plan to cut off the beard this time might have been ruined. He is still no match for the gods.
"You three, hold him back."
Wu Chong turned around and gave instructions to the three original sword masters.
These three people could be chosen by a fool as partners, and their abilities are still passable. The subordinates he brought are not qualified, and they are obviously a few levels behind. The corpse king can kill them all with one move.
"good!"
The original sword masters nodded.
They have no choice now and can only rely on Wu Chong.
The Dragon King in front of him does not look like a good person. From the time they came in until now, that person has not looked at them twice. That kind of ignorance is like looking at a weed. There is no possibility of cooperation with this kind of person.
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"Second Senior Brother, save Senior Brother!"
Zhao Xue shouted over there.
For Zhao Xue, this is the most unacceptable.
In her world view, senior brother Bai Zhiqiu and second senior brother Wu Chong are both his relatives. Now besides the senior brother's problems, the only one who can save him is the second senior brother.
"Don't beat him to death."
Wu Chong waved his hand and gave the three of them an order.
Bai Zhiqiu was pretty good to him, as long as he could survive without killing him, the real key was him and the Dragon King.
The original sword master who was originally preparing to kill had to restrain his attack, but it was only relative. The three of them were not fanatics. If there was really danger, they would definitely kill them. The enemy's life is not as important as your own.
Wu Chong's eyes fell on the Dragon King again.
"You won't take action?"
The possessed Bai Zhiqiu is also the former consciousness of the Dragon King. It is considered a part of him. If he does not take action, he will probably be killed by the original sword master and the others soon. The three strongest people of an era have some trump cards after all.
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"Won't."
The Dragon King didn't care. The reason why he practiced in Huanmeng Mugu was because it was a dream.
"I separated just to abandon him. It would be best if you could kill him."
Dreams can make many absurd ideas come true. Just like this distracting thought, it is absolutely indivisible in the outside world, but it can be done here. Many strong men at the peak of the divine power realm are trying their best to wash away the evil thoughts on their bodies.
'Human flavor, only in this way can they get infinitely close to God, and even become new gods...
Yin!
The original sword master's strength exploded, and the criss-crossing sword shadows instantly cut and injured Bai Zhiqiu. The Holy Master and Holy Mother beside him also summoned their companion beasts, and the scene was overwhelming in an instant.
The strange thing is that this 'thought clone', already at such a disadvantage, still has no intention of asking for help from the Dragon King's body.
"Who do you think you are fighting!"
The Dragon King's thought clone, which was knocked away again, became furious. Veins began to appear on his body, and black and gray power appeared all over his body. If you look closely, it looked like fibrous roots.
A large number of negative emotions in the space are absorbed and assimilated.
The thought clone that had been seriously injured once again regained its peak. Not only that, he also backhanded the Holy Mother's companion beast Black Turtle. The S-class Black Turtle couldn't even sustain a slap.
"The old guy has spent hundreds of years unable to destroy me, just you guys?"
After a successful attack, this guy took advantage of the victory and pursued it. It was a life-for-life style of play.
There are countless dream light balls in this space. As long as these things are still there, the thought clone will not die. Compared with the original sword master and the three of them, they are much more embarrassed. From the initial aggressiveness to the situation of being suppressed and beaten,
Even if they use their killing moves regardless, they still can't overturn the game.
boom!!
After an attack, the Holy Lord and the Holy Mother were knocked out.
The upper body of the thought clone was also blown apart, but this guy had infinite blue, and the dream light balls around him soon helped him replenish the lost body.
"It's too disadvantageous, we must cut off his supply!"
The original sword master began to pant. This guy didn't look very strong, but he was surprisingly difficult to deal with.
"It can't be done, this space is full of things."
The Holy Master stood up with an ugly expression. As for his wife, she had fainted from the blow just now. The injury to the thought clone was caused by her. A normal enemy would have been killed long ago with such injuries, but this guy is like a monster.
Same, no matter how hard you hit, you can't kill him.
"It seems like your man is dying."
The Dragon King spoke.
"There will always be some losses when robbing a granary." Wu Chong stood up.
He has just tested the Dragon King, and this old man really has no intention of taking action at all. He has not mentioned a word about his behavior of harvesting the world. In this case, what is there to waste time on? Kill this guy
Thoughts, pack up all these dream thoughts and take them away.
With so many resources, he will be able to cultivate a large number of masters when he returns to the Black Wind Village in the spiritual world. The most important thing is that he will have enough food to advance and return to the void.
"Kill him and everything here belongs to me. Do you have any objections?"
Wu Chong looked back at the Dragon King and asked.
"I'm here just to cut him off. If you can do it, it doesn't matter if I give you this field."
At the level of the Dragon King, resources are often not lacking. What he lacks is an opportunity. He sneaked into the dream world just to seize this opportunity. For him, dream thoughts are indeed precious, but if they can make him more
Furthermore, exchanging resources is definitely enough.
"I can rest assured that."
Wu Chong turned around, with a sinister smile on his lips.
He is not afraid that the Dragon King will default on his debts. With his current strength, the Dragon King will definitely not default on his debts as long as there is nothing wrong with his brain.
"You want to kill me? As long as this space remains, I am invincible."
The thought clone opened its arms and said arrogantly.
Looking at him like this, he was completely defenseless and allowed Wu Chong to attack.
"You think you are fighting against me? You are wrong. What you are fighting against is the accumulation of countless years of this world!" As he spoke, the body of the thought clone floated up, and a large number of dream thoughts were ignited and became his power.
A huge ball of light appeared in his hand, and he held it empty, as if it was going to destroy the world.