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Chapter 375: The protagonist will die too

Although the reborn Meng Qi despised Yun Mo, looking at Yun Mo who burst out with vigorous fighting spirit, she felt a little troubled in her heart. Frontal confrontation and sneak attacks were ineffective, and she had to sigh that she was indeed able to give birth to a demon.

The body of the king.

However, Meng Qi is not without a chance of winning. After all, he has not used his golden finger yet. Now it is time to show his trump card.

A strange purple light emitted from Meng Qi's eyes. Where the purple light shone, a pattern composed of black runes appeared in front of Meng Qi's eyes.

"Dream." Meng Qi softly uttered two words, and some black runes that appeared out of thin air flew into Meng Qi's eyebrows. Meng Qi's body began to become illusory, and an invisible wave rippled in front of Meng Qi.

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The waves were like sea water, expanding in all directions. Wherever they passed, the space was distorted. Those abyss monsters that were attracted by the battle seemed to be trapped in a dream and could not extricate themselves.

Yun Mo sensed something was wrong and launched a counterattack against Meng Qi.

The Yan Demon Sword was swung, and the blade brought up the shadow of the sword all over the sky, slashing towards Meng Qi.

Meng Qi did not dodge or dodge, and allowed the Yan Demon Sword to slash at him. His body was cut in half by the Yan Demon Sword. Just like before, there was no blood spurting out, but turned into a burst of smoke and slowly dissipated.

Watching Meng Qi's disappearing figure, Yun Mo screamed in his heart. After smelling the smoke, his eyelids gradually became heavy and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Don't sleep! Hold on!"

Yun Mo kept shouting in his heart, struggling desperately to stay awake.

Yun Mo knew that losing consciousness in this environment would mean losing his life, so he tried his best to stay calm.

But no matter how hard Yun Mo tried, he still couldn't get out of the predicament. The harder he tried, the harder it was to gather the strength in his body. Yun Mo gradually lost his resistance and his consciousness gradually became confused.

The gears of fate started turning at this moment, and everyone's fate overlapped again.

Yun Mo woke up from the darkness. He didn't know when he was no longer in the abyss, but on a field of flying reeds.

I saw the blue sky and white clouds in the distance, heard the chirping of birds in my ears, and smelled the smell of earth and grass in the air.

After seeing all this, Yun Mo's head was filled with mud. His memory still stayed in the abyss just now. Suddenly he appeared here, leaving Yun Mo a little overwhelmed and confused.

Did he disappear in the abyss and reopen again?

At this time, a white and slender hand suddenly grabbed Yun Mo's shoulder.

"Who are you? Why do you appear here?"

Yun Mo heard the sound, opened his eyes, and saw a beautiful and cold face. It was a face that was cleaner than ice and snow. It was also one of Yun Mo's most familiar faces, it was Ying.

Yun Mo looked at the strange look in Ying's eyes and wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all. All the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound. His eyes were wide open.

Staring at the shadow.

"Wearing strange clothes, it looks like he is a spy. Let him die." Ying said indifferently.

After saying that, the naginata in his hand, carrying the terrifying aura of the world-destroying thunder, fell on Yun Mo's neck.

Yun Mo fell silently on the grass. It was obvious that he was about to die, but his consciousness was still awake.

Yun Mo lay on the ground and looked at the sky. The scene in front of him gradually blurred. Everything shattered like bubbles until nothing was left.

"Wake up, are you okay?"

A gentle voice came to Yun Mo's ears. Yun Mo slowly opened his eyes and saw another familiar face, familiar silver hair, and a pair of gray-blue eyes. It was Kamisato Ayaka.

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Yun Mo smiled weakly, was it all happening again? Unfortunately, this time the shadow cut off his head instead of his hand, and this time the journey through time was over before it even started.

Kamisato Ayaka looked at the dying man in front of her, a complex look flashed in her eyes. She took out a handkerchief and covered Yun Mo's face, then stood up and left.

Yun Mo looked at Kamisato Ayaka's leaving figure and thought to herself, is it over?

Perhaps he had already been struck to death by lightning when he was "in the shadow of the world", and traveling across the continent of Teyvat was just a dream.

Yun Mo's eyes slowly closed, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, falling on the grass and splashing a flower.

Yun Mo felt that his body was slowly becoming lighter and his soul was leaving his body little by little.

Outside the dream, Meng Qi was looking at the desperate Yun Mo with interest. He was a little curious about what kind of dream could make Yun Mo, a powerful human being, so fragile.

Although he is the creator of dreams, the specific nightmare is constructed from the most vulnerable part of the dreamer's heart, so he still doesn't know what Yun Mo is dreaming about.

But he knew that if Yun Mo admitted his death in the dream, then his soul would become Meng Qi's food, and the Demon King Yuri would wake up from Yun Mo's body and rule the world.

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Looking at the increasingly desperate Yun Mo, Meng Qi raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a cruel and bloodthirsty expression: "It's finally time to harvest food! Yun Mo, today is your day of death."

Just when Meng Qi was about to enter Yun Mo's dream, he suddenly felt an extremely strong crisis. He had not experienced this feeling for a long time. Could it be that he was in trouble again this time?

Meng Qi looked toward the place where the danger came from. When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he was stunned.

I saw a powerful being approaching here, the speed was jaw-dropping.

Seeing this, Meng Qi's face darkened, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. It was really audacious that someone dared to interrupt his plan, and he did so in such a menacing manner.

His figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.

In the dream, Yun Mo's consciousness was drifting little by little and might disappear at any time. His heart was full of struggle. What if he died here and the injured Yae Shenzi was left alone in the abyss...

Yun Mo's thoughts drifted farther and farther, to a desolate place where the eyes were full of scorched earth and filled with wind and sand. In the center of the scorched earth was a dead tree. It stood quietly in the center of the wind and sand, letting the wind and sand blow.

Still standing tall and motionless.

Under the dead tree, its roots were entangled into a huge throne. On the throne sat the figure that made even Yun Mo feel afraid. He was looking at him with a playful expression.

"You are finally here, and you are going to die too." The devil's voice sounded from the throne.

"Yurizen." Yun Mo couldn't help but call out the Demon King's name, and there was no longer any fear in his eyes. Instead of fear, there was an indifferent look. He was going to die anyway, so why were he afraid of him.

"Give me your body." Yuri Zeng stretched out his hand to Yun Mo.

Yun Mo did not refuse, but looked at Yurizeng and said: "One condition is to kill Meng Qi and take the Eighth Level God Son out of the abyss."

"No problem!" Yuri Zeng agreed to Yunmo's request. Yunmo's hand touched Yurizen's hand, and a god-like power descended into Yunmo's body, and with this

At the same time, Yunmo's breath also disappeared from this world.

Everyone was shocked, including Meng Qi, the people fighting Meng Qi, and Ying who had been guarding in front of the thunder pool. She looked in the direction of the abyss in shock. From the beginning, the aura of Yun Mo coming from the amulet

It has become weaker and weaker, and now it has completely disappeared. Could it be that...

Shadow frantically attacked the thunder pool, trying to open the closed door of the abyss, but to no avail.

Yunmo disappeared?

Is he dead?

How is this possible!

His vitality is so tenacious, how could he die so easily!

It's all caused by those guys!

Ying's peerless face turned completely dark, she clenched her fists tightly, and her eyes flashed with blazing anger.


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