This nightmare isn't too stupid, knowing that reducing size can speed up the attack.

This change immediately made Xun Yuan uncomfortable, and he almost became a ghost under his command several times.

The Nightmare grew smaller and faster, and finally, in one of its attacks, Xun Yuan was slapped in the face.

Like a kite with a broken string, he flew far away and smashed into the dark earth.

His throat was sweet, and he spat out blood with a whoop.

The nightmare continued to pounce, completely denying the entire system a chance to find the original.

As soon as Xun Yuan raised his head, he saw that the claws were getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision.

The image of the upper body being scratched in his mind had already surfaced, but in the next second, the giant palm stopped a few centimeters away from him.

The nightmare let out a roar of pain, clutching its head as if it were about to shake something out of its head.

The immortal Xun Yuan immediately entered a state of invisibility and remained motionless.

Nightmare's head stopped shaking, it let go of its hand, and a pair of dark eyes turned around, looking for Xunyuan's figure.

Xun Yuan looked at the monster close at hand, his brain calmed down, and he thought about why this monster had a headache just now?

The nightmare would have a headache, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would definitely scoff at it, but just now, this nightmare did have a headache, and it hurt a lot, why would it be like this?

Xun Yuan pondered for a long time, remembering what this nightmare had done recently, and a bold idea flashed through his mind, but it still needed to be verified.

The nightmare in front of it still poked its head in search of its target, grinning, dripping saliva from the gap between its sharp teeth.

Xun Yuan took a deep breath, jumped his body, and flew high.

A keen nightmare bounced off the ground and swooped into the air.

"Wang Chong!" Xun Yuan shouted at the rushing nightmare.

The nightmare in the air suddenly paused slightly, shook its head, and continued to pounce on Xunyuan.

Xun Yuan dodged again and again, and fell into the dangerous situation just now.

While he dodged, his mind turned sharply, the word just now did play a little role, but it didn't achieve the effect he imagined, could it be another word?

He looked at the hideous look of the nightmare at his feet, and he couldn't say a word anyway.

There are always mistakes in the continuous dodges, and the claws grazed Xun Yuan's thighs, leaving bloody claw marks.

Xun Yuan was in pain, and he couldn't care about the unhappiness in his heart, so he shouted loudly at the nightmare: "Wife!"

As if hearing a spell, the nightmare chased down the air and smashed to the ground, clutching its head and rolling around on the ground.

Xun Yuan saw the scene in front of him and knew that his guess was not wrong.

This nightmare did not completely control the consciousness of Wang Chong's wife, this woman was brainwashed by the word wife, and she must have obeyed Wang Chong's words very much before, causing her to be subconsciously obedient to Wang Chong, or to the person who said the word wife, which became an instinct engraved in her bones.

Xun Yuan immediately thought that if this nightmare still had Wang Chong's wife's consciousness in his mind, would he be able to awaken her consciousness and make this nightmare disappear?

He took advantage of the nightmare headache and didn't get up, and used his consciousness to crash into the other person's head.

In just an instant, he saw many fragments of memories enter his mind, and these were all recent memories.

As Xun Yuan guessed, the last two incidents were ordered by Wang Chong to do this.

Xun Yuan did not go deep into the consciousness of the other party, and the woman's mind was only left with fragments of memory, and there was no independent consciousness at all, and she was hopeless.

Nightmare got up again and roared at Xunyuan.

The old trick was repeated, causing the nightmare to roll to the ground in pain again.

This method can't be used too many times, and once the nightmare gets used to it, it won't work for him again.

What else could be done to attack this nightmare?

Xun Yuan felt a headache, and he rubbed his temples, remembering the experience in the Land of Dreams.

The black dream energy can transform anything, and it can also be concretized, it would be nice to have a weapon, and the first thing that came to mind was a gun.

To be on the safe side, he hid his figure and began to imagine the existence of a gun in his mind.

A black gas came out of his body, wrapping and tumbling, forming the shape of a pistol in the air.

Xun Yuan racked his brains, his whole body tensed, the black energy became more and more, and the pistol gradually materialized.

A shoddy pistol fell into Xun Yuan's hand, and he just glanced at it and shook his head with a wry smile.

This pistol is not usable at all, it is just a model, with a potted appearance, a trigger that cannot be pulled, and in addition to weight, it is not as good as an ordinary toy pistol.

Only then did Xun Yuan realize that it was very difficult to visualize dream objects, and he didn't know the structure of the gun, so the gun he made couldn't be used.

Then make a sharp dagger.

Xun Yuan's heart moved, and the model gun turned into a cloud of black gas and returned to his body, he closed his eyes again, and began to think of a dagger in his mind.

A few minutes later, a sharp dagger fell into his hand, holding the cold handle, and Xun Yuan's heart was much more steady.

"Hey, I'm here!" shouted to the nightmare.

The stealth was lifted, and the nightmare of seeing Xun Yuan rush like chicken blood.

Xun Yuan bent over, his eyes fixed on the nightmare.

He had already figured out the attack pattern of this nightmare.

Nightmare swung his claw and found his body short, and while dodging the attack, he raised his hand and stabbed forward, and the dagger was inserted into Nightmare's leg, and he immediately let go of his hand and rolled to the side to hide his body.

Of course, this attack is not painful to the nightmare, but it is just to experiment with the sharpness of the dagger, and it seems to be okay.

Taking advantage of the nightmare that he couldn't find it, he continued to make daggers, and with the experience of the first one, the speed of making not only increased, but also became sharper and sharper.

After making a dagger, he inserted the dagger into the nightmare's body, although the method was stupid, but it did work, and it didn't take long for the nightmare to insert dozens of daggers into his body, and both legs were full of dagger handles.

It roared and screamed, but there was nothing it could do.

With his legs injured and his speed slowing down, Sohara seized the opportunity to pick up a dagger and plunge it into Nightmare's body.

After a long time of fighting with one person and one monster, the nightmare was like a hedgehog, with dagger handles one by one.

The production speed of the dagger in Xun Yuan's hand is also outrageously fast, and now it is basically one or two seconds.

After all, the howling nightmare couldn't withstand such devastation, and turned around and fled, but where could it escape from this dream? Xun Yuan chased after it, plunging the dagger into its body one by one.

The nightmare, which had no good flesh on its body, wailed and collapsed to the ground, dying.

Xun Yuan wiped the sweat on his face and said, "I'm tired to death, I knew to design the dagger a little longer." ”

His heart moved, and all these daggers turned into black gas and disappeared.

Without the dagger, the black liquid in the wound gushed out, and the nightmare let out a weak howl, and the black mist on his body was filled, and it soon turned into a cloud of black gas.

The black gas swirled into the air and vanished.

Xun Yuan was slightly stunned, it was a black hole in the past that collected black gas, why didn't it this time?

Wang Chong's face suddenly flashed in his mind, could it?

Xun Yuan rose into the air and chased after the black gas.

In the living room of the room, Wang Chong looked at his wife lying on the sofa with a headache.

Since last month, he noticed that there was something wrong with his wife's emotions, and then he became like this, and he was startled at first, and finally he unintentionally discovered his wife's ability, and he started his own plan.

Everything went well, and when I saw Liu Ruting's angry face, I felt comfortable in my heart.

He glanced at his sleeping wife again, and had a new idea in his mind, why don't you do it to the chairman, anyway, the old guy has just recovered from a serious illness, and it is reasonable for him to die suddenly.

Wang Chong, who wanted to be in trouble, didn't see a cloud of black gas floating out of his wife's body and burrowing into his body.

He rolled his eyes and fell straight to the ground, foaming at the mouth and convulsing all over.

Asking for nightmare help will have to pay a price, Wang Chong didn't know that he had already planted a seed in his body by nightmares, and nightmares immediately activated this seed in order to survive, and Wang Chong's consciousness was quickly eroded.

Rushing out of the dream to find the original, seeing Wang Chong on the ground, he knew that he was a step too late.

didn't have time to think about it, Xun Yuan entered Wang Chong's body.

The dream composed of nightmares formed quickly, and Wang Chong experienced all kinds of fears in this dream, and in the real world for a few seconds, he experienced a terrifying process for several hours.

Fear, anger, sadness, etc., all kinds of negative emotions came one after another, drowning Wang Chong's consciousness.

Xun Yuan, who rushed into this dream, felt like he had fallen into a black water ditch, the pitch-black water, the foul smell, and he almost suffocated in it.

Seeing obstructed here, seeing nothing, Findhara swam to each other by feeling the nightmare aura.

There was a sound of water flowing in front of him, Xun Yuan was alert, and hurriedly dodged away, but unfortunately his arm was still rubbed, and he didn't care about the pain, so he immediately became invisible.

The enemy is eyeing in the shadows, and in this black water where he can't see his fingers, Xun Yuan is at an absolute disadvantage.

The fist was clenched, and the dagger appeared, this dagger was five centimeters long, and the dagger body also had a groove for bleeding.

Xun Yuan could hear the nightmare wandering around, and the sound of hula water made people's nerves tense.

Is there any way to solve this nightmare?

Clenching the dagger in his hand, his brain was running rapidly, and the picture just now appeared in his mind, and finally froze on the black gas that enveloped Wang Chong's room.

If you spread a layer of black fog around you, will you be able to detect the opponent's attack?

The black mist appeared around Xun Yuan's body, and he paddled the black water around him, and the slight sound made the nightmare rush over immediately like a cat that smelled fish.

His heart was pounding, and Xun Yuan was gambling, if this talisman was useless, he didn't know if he could dodge this blow.

He clenched his dagger in both hands, his attention focused on the black mist around him.

There was a sound of water behind him, and the nightmare smashed through the black fog.

Xun Yuan immediately turned around, lifted the dagger and stabbed it, and there was resistance in his hand.

A painful ho-ho sound came from the nightmare's mouth, and the dagger was actually inserted from its mouth.

The dream world collapsed, and the nightmare turned into black gas, and strangely enough, it did not enter the dream land, but seeped into Xun Yuan's body.

The blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, and Xun Yuan felt that his body was full of strength.

Before the dream vanished, he returned to the real world.

Xun Yuan in the car opened his eyes and saw the concerned faces of the two beauties.

"How's it going?" asked Liu Ruting.

Xun Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "Call for help...... And the police car ......"