The severe pain in his body came one after another. The giant hand that had lost its strongest strength, and the feeling of weakness came to his heart for the first time. All of this was thanks to the boy from the Three-Star Fighting Emperor. The Dream Breaker raised his head and breathed fire.
His eyes were fixed on the direction of Xiao Yan, wishing he could eat his flesh alive to relieve the hatred in his heart.
After a while, the Dream Breaker stood up, his low spells resounded in the gloomy hall, and the power of his soul rose from his body and quickly disappeared into the void.
Suddenly, light shone brightly within the area where Xiao Yan and others were, and tens of thousands of ghost soldiers emerged from the ground. They rushed towards them with their teeth and claws bared; while in mid-air, a bloody sun hung in the sky, and the ghost generals were arrogant, spraying clouds and mist, slowly
Slowly approaching, the number was several times greater than before; in the middle of the sky, there was a ghost king wearing heavy armor of the underworld, with bloody eyes soaring to the sky, and a height of 100,000 feet. He was holding a bone battle axe, and there were many innocent souls on the battle axe, as if he was killing thousands
Thousands of souls condensed together, making people's seven souls and six souls tremble.
The ghost king strides forward, and he is several miles away with one step. The evil wind blows between the sky and the earth, like a ghost crying and a god howling. A random swing of the battle ax is like thousands of thunders cracking the sky and cracking the earth. The power is unparalleled. All the ghost soldiers around him are
Trembling, he fell to the ground.
"Why are there more and more of these ghosts?" Ziying's face turned pale.
"Looking at this formation, it's hard to believe that it's an illusion." Feng Feng murmured, clenching his fists involuntarily.
"Dreambreaker seems to be angry." Xiao Yan's expression also became serious.
Xiao Yan once used the power of soul to detect it, but the pressure of the Ghost King was overwhelming, and the cold light shone on the armor, blooming with streaks of bloody brilliance, blocking the invasion of soul power, making it impossible to distinguish the true from the false.
When everyone learned about this situation, they were all shocked. Their newly ignited hopes were suddenly shattered. They felt uneasy and didn't know how to deal with this million-strong army...
In the dark hall, Dream Breaker's eyes became colder and colder. He raised his wooden staff high, and two dazzling bloody rays of light passed through the thick wall and disappeared into the ghost king. A "clang" sound sounded, followed by an incomparable sound.
Senhan's sneer, the ghost king's battle ax raised high, the dead souls gathered, and flowed continuously towards the blade of the battle axe. For a moment, the demonic aura surged into the sky, and the black mist billowed, causing Xiao Yan and others' scalps to feel numb, and emotions of fear and anxiety emerged.
heart.
"What should I do? The Ghost King seems to be close to mid-six-star strength. Is it true or false?" Nan Erming exclaimed.
"Furthermore, this ghost king is a hundred thousand feet tall, and his battle ax is tens of thousands of feet long. He covers an area of thousands of miles, making it impossible to dodge." Xiao Zhan was also very worried.
Everyone was anxious and uneasy, but Xiao Yan fell into deep thought.
Now we know that the Dream Breaker is afraid of the Sky Fire, but it is difficult to tell whether the ghost king who is 100,000 feet tall is real or fake. Even if it is fake, the effect of the Sky Fire is probably not obvious. The huge Ghost King with six-star strength is not the short Dream Breaker.
Comparatively, even if there is no resistance, the sky fire will burn for a long time, and the Ghost King is ready to attack with earth-shaking power. The sky fire cannot destroy it before it attacks. What should we do?
A cold and sinister sneer sounded, which seemed to penetrate into people's bones. The Ghost King's battle ax struck, black light burst out, demonic flames surged into the sky, and the huge battle ax struck Xiao Yan and others with unparalleled sharpness. The battle
As soon as the ax was swung, countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals nearby were turned into powder, and all the vitality was integrated into the battle axe. The power of the battle ax greatly increased, covering the heaven and earth and sweeping the world.
When the crisis comes, the shadow of death hangs over everyone, and despair spreads in everyone's hearts.
The more dangerous it is, the calmer Xiao Yan becomes. His mind changes rapidly. There are currently two possibilities. One is to assume that the Ghost King is real, and he can only hope that Xiao Zhan and others can block this shocking blow; the other is to assume that the ghost king is real.
The Ghost King summoned the Dream Breaker, but it was just an illusion. So after this attack is successful, the Dream Breaker must have its purpose, and there is a great chance that the Dream Breaker will appear. If this is the case, you can take a gamble. Xiao Yanyan
Showing perseverance and determination.
Le Shaolong and others glanced at Xiao Yan. It was their duty to protect Xiao Yan. Now even if they were asked to retreat, they would not retreat. Since there was no way to retreat, they would face the difficulties. Everyone took a step forward, their fighting spirit rising.
With determination, he unleashed an endless storm.
The wind and clouds surged, and the endless fighting energy blasted the space in front of them into a turbulent space, and the raging power filled the sky.
The battle ax has arrived, and the whistling wind of hunting collided with the energy of Le Shaolong and others. In the rolling air flow, Le Shaolong and others held on to an extremely slim hope and guarded Xiao Yan tightly.
In front of him, he never left, but Xiao Yan didn't pay attention to what was happening in front of him at all. His handprints were changing rapidly, and the sweat on his forehead seeped out little by little.
The battle ax struck like a mountain collapsing. What shocked Xiao Yan and the others was that the battle ax passed through the storm of fighting spirit and was not blocked at all. It struck like an illusion and was about to hit Xiao Yan and the others.
Everyone suddenly felt helpless and despaired, but at this time, an even more shocking scene appeared.
Wherever the battle ax passed, time seemed to be completely frozen, the wind was still and the clouds were calm, and even the raging storm of fighting spirit stopped completely. A fallen leaf not far away also stood still in mid-air, only half a foot high from the ground.
Complete control of time and space, all of this is too unreal and almost impossible. It seems that only entering a dream can explain it all.
At this time, Xiao Yan and others woke up, only to find themselves in a dark wilderness. In the darkness, some people were crying softly, and some were shivering. Everyone was in different places, but they were conscious and had severed hands.
The terrifying image of the broken leg is like a nightmare, and like a ghost, always lingering in this seemingly invisible space; in the wilderness, there are miserable flowers of blood blooming everywhere, and the unwilling despair among teammates,
It is the only theme in this space. The space is so dark that Xiao Yan and others cannot tell whether it is a underworld or a dream...