Xiao Long looked at him indifferently: "His name is Mo Ying, and he is my disciple."
"What!" The black-eyed man had a look of shock on his face.
Of course he didn't know who Mo Ying was, but what was certain was that Xiao Long didn't lie, and that person was Xiao Long's disciple.
"Do you have a disciple at the Martial Emperor level?" The man with black eyes was greatly shocked.
Xiao Long's face was expressionless. He held his hand in the air, and a black hole of black flames appeared above the head of the black-eyed man.
"Eating black holes!"
"Ahhh!" The black-eyed man screamed and was sucked in. His soul was extinguished and he was instantly burned to ashes.
As soon as the black-eyed man died, Huang Mao and the others suddenly woke up.
"Boss, what's wrong with me?" Huang Mao rubbed his eyes and walked towards Xiao Long.
Xiao Long looked at them with cold eyes and said nothing.
"Boss, where was the person just now? Did you kill him?" Dahei also said.
Xiao Long remained silent.
At this time, Xiong Da also woke up, touched his head and walked towards Xiao Long.
When the four of them approached Xiao Long, their eyes suddenly opened wide, and they all attacked Xiao Long. With terrifying power, they punched Xiao Long in the head.
"die!"
Xiao Long was already prepared. He held his hand in the air, and black fire erupted from the bodies of the four of them. Amidst a burst of screams, they burned into nothingness.
"boom!"
The mirror image in front of me is once again full of cracks, like a mirror being shattered!
This time, it was completely broken!
"Pfft!" The man with black eyes spurted out blood, his breath suddenly became weak, and his face was paler than paper.
"How is that possible! How did you know that this was a double dream!" The man with black eyes looked at him in disbelief.
Xiao Long raised his palm and pressed it in the air.
"You have no right to know!"
"boom!"
A ball of black fire erupted from the surface of the black-eyed man's body, causing him to hiss and scream, and his body shape returned to its original shape, turning into a long-nosed monster that looked like an elephant but not an elephant, somewhat similar to a weevil.
"Dream tapir?" Xiao Long was surprised.
This monster, Xiao Long has seen in the memory inheritance of the Dragon Clan, is a low-level divine beast called the Dream Tapir, also known as the Dream Eater. It survives by devouring the dreams of humans and monsters, and has the ability to manipulate dreams.
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The Dream Tapir is one of the most mysterious beings among all kinds of mythical beasts. If it hadn't evolved into a sky-swallowing black dragon and acquired the memory inheritance of the dragon clan, it would still be unrecognizable.
In a meeting of ten thousand monsters, something like a dream tapir actually appeared? Plus the space ghost bear, wouldn't there be two divine beasts besides them?
"Let me go, or I'll kill you!" Meng Tapir threatened, and Xiao Long vaguely saw the long-dead Tianleizi in the sky turning into an innocent soul and rushing towards him, but before he could get close, he was burned into nothingness by black fire.
"Death!" Xiao Long increased the intensity of the fire, and the dream tapir was burned so hard that it howled wildly, and its voice became hoarse.
The special ability of the dream tapir is indeed powerful. The immersive feeling is exactly the same as the real thing. It even has a double dream, a dream within a dream.
It's a pity that no matter how real the dream is, it is still a dream. The Dream Tapir can control dreams, but when it encounters some powerful things that are beyond common sense, it still cannot control it.
For example, Mo Ying, and another example... the system.
Xiao Long killed him in his dream but did not gain any experience. Moreover, when Xiao Long tried to check the system, he could not check it, indicating that he was not completely awake.
Therefore, when Huang Mao and others approached, he was sure that Huang Mao and the others were in his dream and intended to kill him.
"Ah!" The dream tapir screamed, rolling in the black flames and being gradually swallowed by the flames.
Once the Dream Tapir's dream is broken, he will have no resistance, and even an ordinary peak demon king can easily kill him.
Huang Mao and others suddenly woke up and looked shocked when they saw the monster writhing in the black fire in front of them.
"Boss, we..." Huang Mao obviously remembered the dream just now. They actually took action against Xiao Long?
"This is a dream tapir. It has the special ability to hypnotize and manipulate dreams to kill people. It makes sense that you would fall for it." Xiao Long said calmly.
The special abilities of the mythical beast are so miraculous that even Xiao Long almost fell into it, let alone Huang Mao.
"Ah! Have mercy! I don't dare to do it anymore!" the dream tapir howled miserably, its breath getting weaker and weaker.
Xiao Long walked over and fired a few spells at Meng Tapir in the air.
Xiao Long did not intend to kill him. Such a divine beast would be of great help if used.
Xiao Long didn't know much about the Dream Tapir, and there was only a brief introduction in the memory inheritance of the dragon clan. He didn't know what the specific special abilities were.
But since Mo Ying can be summoned in his dream, can Xiao Bai do the same?
As long as he and Xiaobai can talk a few words in his dream, they might be able to find a way to wake Xiaobai up.
"Soul contract!" Xiao Long spurted out a drop of blood essence and injected it into the magic formula. The drop of blood essence turned into a small bloody rune.
When Meng Tapir saw the bloody rune, his face turned pale with fright, and a fierce look suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Ah! You forced me! Just wait for me, I will come back and make your life worse than death!"
The dream tapir roared and its body suddenly twisted.
"Um?"
Xiao Long held his hand in the air, and black flames swept out crazily, overwhelmingly rushing towards Meng Tapir.
However, Meng Tapir's body was full of cracks, and then shattered like glass, completely disappearing from Xiao Long's sight.
Xiao Long froze in place and remained silent for a long time.
"Sure enough, he still ran away." Xiao Long shook his head helplessly.
"Run away?" Huang Mao and others looked at each other.
"Nonsense, that guy is a mythical beast. Every mythical beast has a strong dignity. Even if you commit suicide, you cannot be enslaved. You actually want to enslave a mythical beast. Are you crazy?" Xiong Dao.
Xiao Long bit his lip and his body trembled slightly.
Huang Mao knew that Xiao Long was depressed, so he didn't bother him and just stood by silently.
"No matter what, I must enslave him. Even if I can't do it head on, I can always do it on the side. I must get that dream tapir!" Xiao Long's eyes were firm.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
A large number of people have fallen here again. They are a group of birds and monsters. They are about the same size as the wolf group, with a total of three hundred people.
After seeing Xiao Long and his party, the group of monsters all retreated to a distance and looked at them cautiously.
"Let's go and see if there are any treasures buried here." Xiao Long recovered his mind and flew forward.
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At this moment, hundreds of millions of miles away in the Northern Wilderness, in a cave in the sky, Mo Ying, dressed in black robes, opened his eyes wide with unconcealable shock.
"Master, what's wrong?" the young disciple next to him asked doubtfully.
Mo Ying looked suspicious: "I had a strange dream just now."
"Dream?" The young man looked in disbelief.
After cultivating to the realm of Emperor Wu, will you still have dreams?