The 120,000 soldiers of the clan fell into the nightmare's secret spell without any sound.
Everyone is trapped in a dream and cannot wake up.
The devil's scepter is suspended in the night sky, flashing with little red lights, looking very strange and mysterious.
Within the scepter, the nightmare has already entered the dream realm it created and is killing people.
The weird dream realm is like an endless black space.
In the black space, there are dense white fog floating in it, numbering as many as 120,000, forming a white ocean.
Those white mist masses are the dreams of the soldiers, closely connected with their souls.
The nightmare transformed into a hundred-foot-tall dark purple troll, with a hideous appearance, a pair of demon wings, thick and slender arms, and ten fingers as sharp as knives.
It waves its arms to create mysterious seals, releases powerful power, and is performing its secret skills.
"Dream Soul Kill!"
As it let out a low roar, the invisible mysterious power exploded, rolling up a violent shock wave that swept in all directions.
“Bang bang bang bang!”
Wherever the mysterious power sweeps across, countless clouds of white mist explode, making a series of dull and loud noises.
In just a few breaths, all 120,000 clouds of white mist were detonated, turning into overwhelming milky white air currents, rolling like ocean waves.
In the huge manor, the 120,000 sleeping human soldiers all died silently.
They still maintained a resting posture, motionless, but their souls were gone and their bodies gradually became cold.
On the surface, they didn't appear to have any injuries, not even a drop of blood could be seen.
But they were massacred quietly and in a strange way.
"Hahahaha... The power of dream soul killing is so powerful! In the dream, I am an invincible god!"
Nightmare laughed wildly with excitement, wildly devouring the wave-like white airflow and refining it into his own power.
That is not only the dream of 120,000 soldiers, but also the power of their souls.
The nightmare quickly swallowed up the white waves, and its power was greatly enhanced.
It left the dream realm with satisfaction and returned to the Demon God's Scepter.
At night, the manor was still silent and covered with a cold breath of death.
But no one noticed this change, and no one knew what happened.
"Whoosh!"
The devil's scepter cut through the night sky, quietly left the manor, and flew to the next military camp.
A moment later, the devil's scepter flew into an ancient and solemn palace.
This palace covers an area of thousands of feet, with several houses around it and many secret rooms underground.
There are approximately 80,000 human soldiers stationed in this palace.
They are soldiers under a certain human commander. They are resting in the military camp and ready to support the battle of the four city gates at any time.
The palace is heavily guarded inside and outside, with hundreds of guards patrolling the palace and dozens of open and covert sentries.
However, these are all in vain for nightmares.
The devil's scepter concealed its aura and sneaked into the palace quietly.
The nightmare began to use secret techniques again, releasing invisible mysterious power, covering an area of thousands of feet.
Next, the same scene happened.
After being affected by the mysterious power, more than 80,000 ethnic soldiers fell into a deep dream and fell to the ground unconscious.
No matter whether they are ordinary soldiers in the True Yuan Realm or Tongxuan Realm, or generals in the Yuan Dan Realm or Tianyuan Realm, they are unable to resist the secret method of Nightmare.
In the dream realm, nightmares began to kill again.
While grinning ferociously, it detonated more than 80,000 clouds of white mist.
After killing all the soldiers, it devoured their souls and dream powers.
After just a few breaths, the entire palace became deathly silent.
More than 80,000 ethnic soldiers died in such a strange way.
The devil's scepter quietly left the palace and flew quietly in the night sky.
The nightmare looked around greedily, looking for the next hunting ground.
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The Imperial Master held a fly whisk in his hand and flew into the night sky with a gloomy expression, frowning and thinking.
"Where is the damn nightmare hiding?
Now that it has appeared, we must take action and never give up!
Perhaps it is hiding near the north city gate, waiting for the demon army to break through the defensive formation, and then take the opportunity to enter the city?"
With this thought flashing through the Emperor's mind, he sped up and flew back towards the north gate.
He had searched East City, West City and South City before, but he had not searched near the North City Gate.
He had a vague premonition that the nightmare might be lurking near the North City Gate.
"Whoosh!"
He cut through the night sky with lightning speed and flew over an old manor.
This place is only twenty miles away from the North City Gate.
The imperial master's soul power swept across the manor unintentionally, and he immediately noticed something unusual and stopped quickly.
He knew very well that the manor was a military camp where hundreds of thousands of soldiers were stationed.
In the manor at this moment, although there were a few lights on, there was not a single person moving.
Moreover, after he used the power of his soul to investigate, he found that the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the manor had all lost their vitality and turned into cold corpses!
This result shocked his body greatly, and his expression changed on the spot.
"How could this happen? Hundreds of thousands of soldiers, without any injuries, died silently?"
The emperor's master's face darkened, and he quickly landed in the manor and carefully inspected the soldiers' injuries.
After a while, he found out the result.
"He actually died in his deep sleep, and his soul was completely destroyed... This is the method of nightmares!
The nightmare that kills a thousand swords! It has sneaked into the city and started assassinating our soldiers!"
The Imperial Master murmured in a cold tone, and his white beard trembled with anger.
He quickly left the manor and flew into the dark night sky. He held the magic formula in his left hand and waved the fly whisk in his right hand, and began to perform the secret technique.
"Open the eyes of heaven!"
He held the magic formula in his left hand, which shone with bright golden light. When he touched it on his eyes, his pupils immediately turned golden.
In the blink of an eye, his eyes turned into the legendary secret eyes, which had the ability to see through illusions, fog and disguises, and could see scenes that ordinary strong men could not see.
He stood high in the sky, overlooking Beicheng District with his golden eyes, and soon discovered various strange phenomena.
At least five military camps and 600,000 soldiers have been killed by the nightmare.
The five military camps looked peaceful on the surface, but in fact they became places of death, filled with an invisible aura of death.
The soldiers stationed in the military camp had long since lost their souls and turned into cold corpses.
When the imperial master's magical eyes swept across a military camp twenty miles away, he immediately saw a group of black shadows casting spells on one hundred thousand soldiers.
"Finally found you! Damn nightmare, I'll see where you run away this time!"
The Imperial Master shouted angrily with a fierce tone, waved the fly whisk in his hand, and rushed over as fast as a stream of light.
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