Chapter 3105 Dreaming of ghosts falling into dreams
Blood Crow grabbed Mu Feng's neck at this moment. The huge Saint Yuan instantly broke through the protective Saint Yuan on Mu Feng's body, rushed into his body and began to wreak havoc! The powerful force had firmly suppressed Mu Feng.
The disadvantage made it impossible for Mu Feng to break free.
Looking at the prey struggling in his hands, a cruel smile appeared on Blood Crow's face: "Humph, boy, you didn't fall into my hands."
"You do have some good holy skills and secret skills. If you leave them to me, I can give you a lot of pleasure!"
He fell in love with the secret technique used by Mu Feng. The previous secret technique that improved his strength and the escape technique that could teleport out were both very precious.
In a desperate situation, these two secret techniques can even save your life! Even he is very jealous of what he said.
But although Mu Feng was in a desperate situation at this time, he still stared at Blood Crow with angry and resentful eyes, as if he would never give in! This made Blood Crow even more angry. He was obviously just an ant, why?
Do you dare to challenge yourself?
They had even injured him before and even lured the marsh cows out to deal with him.
He knew that if the boy in front of him had a chance to escape, he would do whatever it took to do so.
Such people are usually extremely difficult to deal with, and they possess an unyielding will.
If they turn over, it will be fatal.
So he would never let Mu Feng go.
"Among the people I killed, some were just like you, very tough and looked down on me at all.
But why do you look down on me?
I'm stronger than all of you now!"
He said fiercely, as if he was not just talking about Mu Feng.
Mu Feng knew in his heart that apart from some of the evil cultivators who were willing to fall, there were also some who were forced to become evil cultivators.
They may have poor qualifications or poor background. They are ridiculed, insulted, and suppressed by others. Even if they reach a high level, they will eventually become tools of other powerful forces and have no chance of getting ahead.
Therefore, their dark side was brought out and they became evil cultivators.
This feeling of sacrificing others and rapidly improving their own strength gave them a long-lost pleasure.
Blood Crow obviously belongs to the latter type of person. He has been suppressed for too long, so he is now very abnormal and even eats living people! Mu Feng knows that it is today's system that has caused many people to become the trigger for evil cultivators.
The current system and classes are too strict.
Everyone seems to have decided their own destiny since birth.
People from big families and sects looked down upon ordinary monks. They were so high and mighty that they would be surrounded by thousands of people wherever they went.
And ordinary monks can only be background boards.
Ordinary monks look down on weaker monks, and weaker monks look down on ordinary mortals, so mortals become even more hostile to those monks, thus falling into an endless cycle.
They cannot violate the system, let alone break the class. In the end, they can only become the puppets of the class and live in mediocrity all their lives.
Mu Feng dislikes the current system very much. If the hierarchy is not so serious, everyone can shine in the right place, and small people can be promoted through hard work, then the upper world should be better.
The number of evil cultivators will definitely be much less than it is now.
But now is not the time for him to sympathize with Blood Crow. Survival is the most important thing.
Blood Crow's early experience is certainly worthy of sympathy, but after all, he has now become an evil cultivator who kills without blinking an eye. Damn it! Blood Crow saw a trace of sympathy in Mu Feng's eyes, and couldn't help but feel angry.
He lifted Mu Feng in front of him, then opened his mouth and bit Mu Feng's shoulder hard.
With a tearing sound, he tore off a large piece of flesh and blood, and then slowly ate it.
Mu Feng let out a heart-rending scream. This kind of pain is simply not something that ordinary people can bear. You can even see the bloody wounds directly! The blood crow is like a demon, eating flesh and blood.
Stained with blood, it's like returning from hell.
He smiled ferociously at Mu Feng, admiring Mu Feng's miserable and painful appearance as if he were appreciating a work of art.
Even for the sake of Mu Feng, he didn't have to rush to chase the escaped Li Xuefeng.
If you are poisoned by him, unless you have his antidote, you will eventually die! "Are you still stubborn with me?
In front of me, you can put away your so-called toughness. If you don't obey my request, I will make you suffer to death!"
Blood Crow said with a ferocious smile.
But even though Mu Feng was screaming in pain at this moment, he still didn't beg for mercy.
Next, Blood Crow began to use torture methods.
As an evil cultivator, he knew how to make people want to die in pain without making them die! He took out a pill, stuffed it directly into Mu Feng's mouth, and then squeezed it tightly
Mu Feng's mouth.
"This is a poison I developed. At first it will make you feel like there are countless ants crawling on your body, and then those ants will start to bite you, making you suffer a life worse than death!"
Sure enough, not long after, Mu Feng began to struggle violently. He was sweating profusely, even his clothes were wet, his muscles were spasming, and his veins were bulging! But at this time, Mu Feng was still talking, as if he wanted to
Distract yourself from the pain.
"You're just a loser.
You don't dare to face your own life, and you don't dare to resist. You can only find a little false sense of identity by degenerating into evil cultivators."
"Do you think you can get everything if you are strong?
You are wrong, you have been a loser from the moment you fell!"
These words were like nails driven into Blood Crow's heart. He remembered the humiliation he had suffered before. Even when his Taoist companion was insulted, he was unable to resist.
It was not until he became an evil cultivator that he brutally killed the monk who insulted his Taoist companion and tortured the monk for three days and three nights before letting him die.
At this time, Blood Crow's breathing became heavy, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted sternly: "I don't regret it!"
The dark Holy Yuan behind him surged and surged, showing his restless heart.
At this moment, a group of crows formed by the Holy Yuan suddenly flew out from the dark Saint Yuan.
These crows are smaller than real crows, just like small sparrows.
Only monks who are above the fifth level of the reincarnation realm can control the Holy Yuan so accurately.
These crows turned into a torrent and flew towards Mu Feng, their sharp beaks leaving bloody holes on Mu Feng's body.
The crows came and went, seemingly never stopping! For Blood Crow, this torture was just the beginning.
He is even more resentful towards Mu Feng now, perhaps because Mu Feng's words hurt his heart.
So he was prepared to let Mu Feng endure the most intense pain in the world, and then die in despair! Mu Feng kept wailing, and in the end he didn't even have the strength to wail.
This punishment was specially prepared by Blood Crow for Mu Feng.
But at this moment, not far away, a figure stood there calmly, watching this scene coldly.
He was clearly within Blood Crow's sensing range, but Blood Crow turned a blind eye to him and did not notice his existence at all.
"How do you feel when you watch yourself being tortured?"
Jiuyuan turned into a black-haired mouse and came to Mu Feng's shoulder, looking at the scene in front of him and asked.
The person standing here was none other than Mu Feng! Mu Feng had a cold expression and said calmly: "I don't have any feelings. That's not the real me."
Behind him, Meng Gui's two huge eyes seemed to be filled with white snow, becoming misty.
From time to time, Mu Feng would throw a drop of the fountain of youth into Meng Gui's mouth to keep Meng Gui in peak condition at all times.
Although this was a bit wasteful, he didn't feel bad at all.
He just watched "himself" being tortured, but there was no wave in his eyes.
"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer!"
On the other side, Li Xuefeng also stopped.
He glanced at his arm and found that the poison had spread to the entire arm, and even half of his body had turned black.
Now he seems to be helpless, this poison can kill him directly.
But when he turned around, he found that Blood Crow had not chased him.
A strange expression appeared on his face: "Did Mu Feng really drag the mummy?"
He knew that this was impossible, but when it happened to Mu Feng, he had to be believed.
But Li Xuefeng also understood that the strength gap between Mu Feng and Blood Crow was too huge, and there was no chance of winning. Even if they held Blood Crow back for a moment, they would eventually be killed.
When he thought of Mu Feng dying, Li Xuefeng's eyes suddenly became firm.
"It would be nice if I could die with Mu Feng, but I don't want to die alone here."
He murmured, then turned around and ran back.
Now the poison has spread in his body, and this is not an ordinary poison, it seems to have the power of a curse, and there is no way to save it. No matter how far he runs away, it will not help at all.
So he wanted to see Mu Feng for the last time, and it would be great to die with Mu Feng.
After all, this is a disciple of the Chess Academy! If most people want to be treated like this, they really can't get it! Blood Crow is still torturing "Mufeng" at this time, and the methods are so brutal that even Mu Feng himself is tortured.
Never seen it.
But what Blood Crow didn't seem to know was that his situation at this time was very worrying.
Half of his body has fallen into the Devouring Swamp, and the body-protecting Qi is resisting the powerful suction force in the Devouring Swamp.
But his body still slowly sank downwards, and before long, his whole body would sink into the mire under the clouds.
Blood Crow has no idea at all! This is the dream ghost's ability to enter dreams.
What is different from the ability to enter dreams in Fantasy Valley is that Dream Valley actively enters dreams, and can select targets and perform a series of operations.
Ke Menggui's dreaming is passive.
It first creates a dreamland. Whoever enters the dreamland is in a dream, so it cannot actively choose the target, which has a huge flaw.