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Chapter 26 The Roar of the Dream Demon

"I have an idea." Wang Xu said.

It was rare for Mr. Cat to hear Wang Xu's opinion: "Tell me and listen."

"I'm going to do my best to hold back this Ku Klux Klan. You go and kill that guy named Gao Jin."

"Yeah... Agreed." After Master Cat said that, he disappeared from the spot.

Gao Jin sneered, waved his hand and held a long sword in front of him, facing Master Mao's scalpel instantly. Just the collision of this blow caused the fluctuation of spiritual consciousness to spread to a radius of 100 meters.

In a second, the two people appeared in another place and had another round of confrontation...

Their speed was unbelievable. Only at the moment when their weapons collided, Wang Xu could see the two men disappearing and appearing.

"Do you still have time to look around?" Before the dream demon could finish his words, he had already stepped in front of Wang Xu and pierced his throat with his trident.

Wang Xu stepped aside, a red light flashed from his body, the air around him suddenly heated up, and a faint smell of blood filled it. At the beginning of the battle, he used the spiritual consciousness gathering technique - change.

The dream demon's blow missed. He was slightly surprised by Wang Xu's sudden acceleration, but he did not panic. He did not retract his trident and swept towards Wang Xu.

Wang Xu used his black dagger to block the blow, but he felt that this ordinary sweep was so powerful that it completely paralyzed his hand. The energy and blood in his chest surged, and he was knocked back more than ten meters.

Before Wang Xu could stand firm, the Dream Demon had already arrived behind him, "Boy, are you trying to hold me back? You are overestimating your own capabilities!"

The dream demon put a hand on Wang Xu's back, with murderous intent in his eyes, "Ghost howl!" A white light lit up, and Wang Xu felt as if a missile exploded behind him.

He screamed and was thrown away, hitting the guardrail on the side of the deck. The iron guardrail was distorted and deformed by Wang Xu's flying body, and was eventually torn off, and he fell into the deck together with Wang Xu.

into the sea.

"Huh, I'm vulnerable." The dream demon turned back to watch the battle between Gao Jin and Mao Ye. The two were fighting inextricably, and their moves were dangerous and dangerous. Although the dream demon didn't want to admit it in his heart, but now it seems,

It's really hard to predict whether he will win or lose when he faces Master Cat alone in the real world.

"Hey, do you still have time to look around?"

Wang Xu's voice suddenly came from behind Dream Demon. The latter couldn't believe his ears. However, Dream Demon had experienced hundreds of battles and had extraordinary fighting instincts. Almost as soon as the sound rang out, his trident struck towards

He swept past behind him, but he was still a step too slow.

"Black flame silence!"

Wang Xu held the black sword in his backhand, and the sword was burning with chaotic black flames. A strange feeling of silence came over him, just like the dawn was waiting for the short darkness before dawn to pass, as if the whole world was watching, looking forward to this.

one strike!

The dream demon's trident was cut off like paper, unable to stop Wang Xu's sword from slashing towards his body. He wanted to sacrifice one hand to block the black sword, but to no avail. Wherever the black sword crossed, it was like

It is a pen that draws a stroke on a piece of paper called "World", and this stroke will not be interrupted by the existence of other patterns.

The blade of destruction that cuts off all "existences" in the world, leaving scars in time and space, is an unstoppable move.

"Ah!!" The dream demon roared angrily. The front end of his left hand was cut off, and the sword still left a huge wound on his left chest. If he hadn't jumped back with all his strength, his torso might have been cut off as well.

.

The dream demon didn't understand how Wang Xu, who had been knocked into the sea by him, came close to his back again. What made him even more angry was that this was the second time that he was injured by Wang Xu's move. The last time he made him escape.

The main reason is because he found that the recovery from the injury after being slashed by the black sword was extremely slow, and he didn't expect to be hit by the same trick again.

"He's not dead yet... It's not good..." Wang Xu fell to the ground immediately after performing this attack. He had been severely injured by the ghost roar, and he forced his own killing move, and now he couldn't stand up.

Already.

The dream demon walked up to Wang Xu holding his wound. This time he would not give up until he cut off Wang Xu's head. Wang Xu shattered the dream demon's self-esteem time and time again. He was the one who met Wang Xu three hundred years ago.

The Suzaku generals of the ghost generals fought to a draw with the dream demon. Even though he had been imprisoned for these years and had not absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, he believed that his strength would never be worse than that of the ghost hunter representatives of any city. But this boy twice

He hurt himself, and even gave him a harsh lesson in his dream where he thought he was invincible, which made the dream demon crazy.

"You are such a scum, you are so weak, but you still dare to resist me many times!" The Dream Demon raised half of the trident with one hand, "Go to hell!"

The dream demon's hand did not fall, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't. The dream demon looked up and saw that half of his body holding the trident was blocked by ice, unable to move at all.

"So it's you!" The dream demon turned and looked at Qi Bing in the distance. At this time, Qi Bing fell in a pool of blood. Although he couldn't stand up, he still used his last strength to use his spiritual power.

"I understand, it was you who used ice to bring that kid up from the sea. Very good... you all have to die!" The dream demon struggled hard and the ice shattered, because he had already broken one of his hands and could only continue.

Use your remaining arm to kill people.

But his upper body was frozen again, the same half, the same arm.

"Do you want to save your friend so much? Do you think you are useful like this? Stupid!" The dream demon was already furious. He stepped on Wang Xu who was on the ground. Wang Xu's back was bloody and bloody from the ghost roar.

This kick made him almost faint from the pain.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha!" The dream demon stepped on Wang Xu's wound. Wang Xu screamed one after another, and the blood spurted from his mouth was already dripping all over the ground.

Qi Bing roared angrily, and a huge piece of ice the size of a truck emerged from the sea and crashed towards the Dream Demon. However, it was blocked by a stone wall before it got close. After the collision, both the ice and the stone were shattered to pieces.

"Idiot! I'm not serious yet!" The Dream Demon roared, and a huge golden ax appeared in the sky, falling towards Qi Bing. Although the phantoms the Dream Demon embodied at this moment were all translucent.

The appearance was not as powerful as in the dream, but the ghost hunters on the deck were all dying and there was no possibility of resistance.

Just as Qi Bing and the ghost hunter lying next to him were about to be shattered into pieces, the illusion suddenly disappeared.

The Dream Demon shattered the ice beside him and took a few steps back. Master Cat appeared where he was just now, holding a cigarette in his mouth and smiling: "Sure enough, you need to be highly concentrated to use illusions in reality.

"

Gao Jin appeared next to the Dream Demon in a flash, and said to Mr. Cat: "The timing of your intervention is indeed good. Your subordinates were beaten so badly just now, but you held back and only took action at the critical moment of life and death.

It’s so awesome…”

"Gao Jin, if your opponent hadn't come to disrupt the situation, I would have succeeded just now." The Dream Demon yelled at Gao Jin displeased.

Gao Jin still sneered: "Humph... He has been worried about you from the beginning, so he exposed a lot of flaws. Just now in order to come to save people, he took my sword, and now he is at the end of his strength."

Gao Jin actually despises the Dream Demon in his heart. At first, he boasted that he would fight one against two. Now he is not only injured, but also questioned himself for not taking care of his opponent. He is really an arrogant idiot. If he hadn't relied on him to trap the three people of Wu Guangzong, now he would

He had been killed long ago.

There was indeed blood flowing out of Mr. Mao's sleeve, but he still calmly lit his cigarette: "Hey, Wang Xu, get up and help. There is no reason why the boss is standing while the employees are lying on the ground."

"Hey! The back massage just now was very comfortable. I just lie down and reflect on it." Wang Xu complained, trying his best to support his body with both hands, and he stood up slowly. However, looking at his expression, his back may have been sore.

Aware.

"It's so comfortable, why are you screaming like you're killing a pig?"

"Stop asking such idiotic questions. Didn't you and Shui Yingyao scream when they were happy?"

"Ah? It seems that you, a virgin, know a lot. Have you read a lot of unhealthy children's books and video products?"

The two of them talked about cross talk again and again, as if they didn't pay attention to their opponents at all.

The dream demon's face turned blue and white, and he felt that he had been greatly insulted. He threw away the half of the trident in his hand, raised his hand, "Ghost howl!"

The white light struck towards the two of them with powerful spiritual power. Wang Xu simply lay down face down, while Master Cat jumped high into the air. Gao Jin ducked and was already behind Master Cat.

"You failed by jumping in the air. You can't hide like this." Gao Jin's sword went towards Master Cat's neck.

Mr. Cat turned his head. His expression at this moment was something Wang Xu had never seen before. That face was cold, arrogant, and confident. In his eyes, the other party seemed to have no way to escape.

"I once said the same thing to someone else, and that person is now dead."

Gao Jin's pupils shrank sharply, and he felt a dangerous aura, a fatal threat. The more experienced a person is in combat, the more clearly he can know when death will strike.

Red light bloomed in the sky like fireworks, and Gao Jin and Mao Ye fell to the ground at the same time.

Gao Jin gasped, but he was still smiling: "Is this your true strength? Ripper... Gu Chen..."

Master Mao seemed to have turned back into the good-for-nothing man again, with sleepiness on his face: "Do you really want to see it that much? I don't even know my true strength..."

On the other side, after finishing his ghost scream, the dream demon came to Wang Xu in one stride and punched Wang Xu on the ground.

"Drink!" With a tiger roar, Huo Feng grabbed the dream demon's wrist. He was covered in blood. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured in his dream, but he still tried his best to save Wang Xu.

"Seeking death!" The Dream Demon swung a punch and hit Huo Feng in the neck. Huo Feng was sent flying out and smashed into the cabin. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Before the dream demon put down his hand, he heard an eagle roar coming from the side.

"Goshawk Breaks the Sky!" He Wenhong knelt on the ground and fired this shot. His body obviously couldn't bear the combination of this move. After the move, he covered one of his arms and fell to the ground in pain.

Call.

The dream demon still refused to dodge and scattered the silver-winged giant eagle with one hand, but this move also caused some injuries to his hand. The dream demon walked up to He Wenhong and looked down at the dying man.

Young man, "You scum! Just lie down on the ground! Why! Why do you have to stop me!"

He Wenhong gasped for breath and replied intermittently: "Gui Guzi... is my... opponent... only I can... take his life... and I will not give it to you... your kind of evil evil!"

The dream demon kicked him away like a football, and He Wenhong hit a wall and passed out...

"You...you all must die!" The dream demon roared crazily, and the air around him was stagnant. He turned around to face a deck with many ghost hunters, and opened his mouth wide. There was actually a lot of liquid in his mouth.

The ghostly white light...


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