Chapter 724: The God of Dreams VS the Demon God of Dreams
"Oh, I've been discovered." The figure of Emperor Yanwang gradually faded away, replaced by a handsome young man wearing a black and white robe. His body exuded a strong aura of majesty, which made people dare not blaspheme or offend.
"Introduce yourself." The young man let go slightly, and the fluorescent green He Pu Gong disappeared. He said in a calm tone: "You can call me Yun Mo, or the God of Dreams."
"You are the Demon God during the day! How could it be?" The Demon God of Dreams was shocked. Her remains were indeed defeated by Mandrill, but she also attached resentment to Mandrill. When the Demon God came, she also pretended to be suppressed.
, useless?
"Do you really think you can deceive me?" Yun Mo smiled contemptuously, and then continued in a disdainful tone: "You are just a remnant of remnants, and you want to dominate my friends?"
Mandrill looked up at the dark sky, where the two demon gods were confronting each other. This scene was so familiar. A similar scene had happened a long time ago, but this time it was obviously different from the last time.
Suddenly, a fluorescent light flashed, and something appeared in Mandrill's hand, and his eyes became sharp again.
"Hehehe..." The Demon God of Dreams sneered, and her momentum suddenly surged. The strong wind blew, and her body expanded rapidly, turning into a woman with a hot figure, enchanting and charming.
She is tall and slender, with crystal clear skin and a face as white as snow, but the unruly look between her eyebrows makes people uncomfortable.
"This is a dream, this god's territory. I can do whatever I want." The Demon God of Dreams exudes a faint chill, and the space is distorted, like a ghost.
There was a weird smile on the face of the Demon God of Dreams, which made people feel creepy. She stretched out her hand and caressed the ravine on her chest. The fullness inside made her mouth go dry. Her thin fingertips slid through the skirt of her clothes, revealing her bare chest.
A touch of snow-white skin, like mutton-fat white jade, crystal clear and translucent.
The Demon God of Dreams slowly approached Yunmo, and the invisible chain around her slowly emerged, with green inscriptions shining on it, which seemed to contain some kind of hallucinogenic power.
"A grass god?" Yun Mo remembered that the Demon God of Dreams and Mandrill both seemed to come from Sumeru, which was the country of grass. The grass god had the power to create illusions, which he had seen in the Golden Apple Islands.
However, Yun Mo can also control dreams.
"Then, let me see what you are capable of." Yun Mo sneered, and with a move in the air, the Yan Demon Sword appeared in his hand, exuding a cold light, and thunder and lightning continued to swim on the blade.
"Die!" The Demon God of Dreams shouted, and the chains around her suddenly started to fly, and the chains flew towards Yunmo like a roaring dragon.
Those chains are like a dream, leaving a series of illusory images in the void, which is dazzling to watch.
But Yun Mo still had that indifference and calmness on his face, his eyes flashed with thunderous light, he gently raised his hand and slashed out with a knife.
The blade cut through the void, slashing at the chains and illusory images. Suddenly, all the illusory images shattered into pieces, turned into dots of luminous green, and disappeared.
These fluorescent green powders fell and turned into wisps of mist that enveloped Yunmo, making his body blurry and constantly ethereal, as if he would fall from the sky at any time.
In the darkness, the Demon God of Dreams hid his traces. A pair of eyes that could see through everything and see into people's hearts stared at Yun Mo, as if looking for his weaknesses. Soon, the corner of her mouth raised a hint of success.
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At this time, Yun Mo also found the existence of the Demon God of Dreams. He waved the Yan Demon Sword and slashed it down with a fierce slash.
A purple-blue electric light bloomed on the Yan Demon Sword, causing a terrifying sound of sonic boom, and the thunder pierced the void, like a punishment from heaven.
Seeing this, the Demon God of Dreams exuded an endless aura of dreamy mist, and her whole body seemed to be in a hazy illusion. She had a smile on her face and looked like she was sure of victory.
The lightning struck down, and all illusions fell into silence.
"Is it solved?" Yun Mo put away his knife and looked forward. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly and he said incredulously: "Huh?"
In front of me, there was no trace of the Demon God of Dreams. Sitting on her knees on the ground was a beautiful woman wearing a wide-sleeved kimono, with long dark purple hair tied into a braid hanging down her back, and an extremely beautiful face.
Is that... a shadow?! Yun Mo was startled, and walked forward slowly, half squatting on his knees, and looking at the face intently. It was as beautiful as ever, but at this moment, there was a faint feeling of pitiful weakness.
It’s not surprising that the shadow appears in his dream, but this is Mandrill’s dream. What’s going on?
Naturally, Yun Mo would not be defensive when facing someone he trusted. He scratched his head, looked around, and found that Mandrill's figure had disappeared, leaving only himself and Ying.
However, just when Yun Mo was distractedly looking around, Ying's face suddenly changed. Dream Yixin appeared out of thin air in her hand, and the edgeless blade stabbed straight towards Yun Mo.
If this knife hits, even Yun Mo will be seriously injured. After all, he is in a soul state now and is still in other people's dreams, so he will inevitably be hurt.
Unfortunately, the knife did not reach Yun Mo. Just when the tip of the knife was about to pierce Yun Mo's chest, a hand reached out from his body and grabbed Meng Yixin.
That hand was so slender and fair, like mutton-fat white jade. With a gentle squeeze, Dream Heart shattered into pieces.
"Transforming into a shadow, you are a bit too naughty." Yun Mo stood up and said helplessly.
"This is your weakness. Do you still have the heart to attack me when you see me like this?" Shadow, or the Demon God of Dreams, showed a ferocious smile on her face, and there was bloodthirsty desire in her eyes.
A desire, like a hungry wolf meeting its prey.
"No..." Yun Mo lowered his head, looking a little weird.