Flames rose into the sky and burned the whole sky red.

In the flames, Zhou Jing's suit was burned and her skin was scorched.

Turned into an ugly monster covered in black slime.

Behind him, streams of black gas rose into the sky, turning into roaring black dragons, covering the sky.

I can't tell the difference between the black one, the night, the smoke, or the demonic energy!

In the real world, it is impossible to have such a big fire, and it is impossible for Zhou Jing to have such a deep demonic qi.

More than a dozen demonic qi had surpassed Su Xinyuan at that time, and he was almost the same level as Xiong Tian.

"I'm afraid I can't help you, I can't beat you. Chen Feng said very frankly.

"It's a dream. The woman in red looked at Zhou Jing in the distance and said lightly.

"What do you mean?" Chen Feng certainly knew it was a dream.

"Dreams are born from the heart, they come from reality, but they are even more bizarre. The woman in red stretched out a finger and tapped her temple: "Dreams are essentially fantasies. ”

"Are you saying that in fact, this guy is not as powerful as he seems, but he is just a fantasy?" Chen Feng asked.

The woman in red nodded: "Fire and Zhou Jing are the biggest fears in Su Xinyuan's heart, and they are infinitely magnified in her dreams. ”

"Then who are you?" Chen Feng asked.

"I ......" The woman in red showed a confused look, thought for a while, and said, "Maybe I'm Su Xinyuan?" or am I Zhou Jing?"

Chen Feng raised his slap: "If you play so many scenes, believe it or not, I will beat you with him." ”

The corners of the woman in red's mouth twitched.

"Su Xinyuan likes to act in dramas, I don't know if you have inherited the physique of the drama spirit she likes to act, but I can assure you of one thing. ”

Chen Feng raised a finger and said seriously: "If you play tricks with me again, the next time I wake up, I will burn that fan, if I guess correctly, you and that fan are one, right?"

After falling asleep many times in a row, Chen Feng vaguely guessed some truths.

Sure enough, hearing 'burn the fan', the woman in red was finally moved.

"Do you know the Dream Demon?"

"Are you...... Fan Ling?"

Chen Feng asked uncertainly.

It seems that the two people are talking about each other, one is a dream demon, and the other is a fan spirit.

But the essence is the same.

Jin Yun once had a 'spirit', who had been with him for many years, and he spent a lot of pen and ink in the notes of Shixinzhai, so even if Chen Feng looked at it with a lot of time, he also saw a part.

Dream demons are a type of 'spirit'.

The so-called spirit is an intelligent creature, and its residual thinking, combined with some special energy, has a certain probability of giving birth to a new life.

Unlike the legendary ghosts, the consciousness of the spirit is inherited from the previous 'human', but it is essentially a new life.

For example, a seed is planted in a fertile field, and after fertilization and irrigation, it grows rice;

However, the rice that grows is no longer the same rice that it used to be.

The existence of spirits requires a 'carrier', which is very different from ghosts, so spirits have some innate natural advantages and fatal shortcomings.

The woman in red in front of her is not Su Xinyuan, but the fan spirit born by Su Xinyuan and pinned on the fan.

From this point of view, many famous 'evil spirits' in the West, such as the pen fairy, the Bloody Mary, and the Carey red dancing shoes, are all a kind of spirit.

"Since you are a fan spirit, this is your world, what do you need me to help with?" Chen Feng asked.

The woman in red pointed to the 'demonized' Zhou Jing not far away and said: "Su Xinyuan's love and hate for him are too persistent, and I still have a part of my will trapped, only by defeating him and rescuing Su Xinyuan can I become a real spirit." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and smiled at Chen Feng.

It's stiff, like the kind of smile that a person has stiffened muscles after death, and the Makeup Master hooks the corners of his mouth with a hook.

"Since you know the Spirit, you should also understand that I can be of great help to you. ”

At this time, Zhou Jing, who was not far away, had also discovered Chen Feng, and he roared and shouted:

"Nosy people should die!"

Several black dragons roared and rushed towards him.

What does it take to slay a dragon?

By the sword, by the sword, by magic, by the fairy, by the artillery missile Bartley?

All and no!

Chen Feng's generation has watched many fantasy novels, movies, and games since childhood, so there must be the same scene in the bridge about dragon slaying:

Shoot the arrows!

Attack from a distance first and shoot it a few times.

So when the black dragon pounced, Chen Feng's first reaction in his mind was to think of arrows.

Then, 11 strands of true qi in the body gushed out and turned into 11 sharp arrows, and the golden light converged on the arrows of each sharp arrow, lighting up with dazzling light.

Sou!

A golden arrow broke through the sky, and the little light on the tip of the arrow was like an example, illuminating the way forward!

Whoosh ......

Whoosh ......

The next 11 arrows followed, bringing up a dazzling band of light in the dark sky!

"Can you still play like this?"

Chen Feng was surprised.

In the real world, he can indeed control his true qi.

But that's just a routine operation, moving forward and backward or something, trying to transform into a concrete image and leave the body, it's impossible.

"It's a dream, and, it's your dream!" said the woman in red again.

"My dream, my decision?" Chen Feng asked.

"Your dreams, your decisions!" said the woman in red affirmed.

Chen Feng kind of understood.

I see.

11 silk, or 11 silk, the essence has not changed.

But in the dream realm, the form of true qi can do whatever the heart wants.

Because, dreams, are illusions.

Bell Gear ...... Bell Gear ......

Bell Gear ...... Bell Gear ......

It was too late, and the golden arrow had already slammed into the black dragon.

It's a bit embarrassing that these sharp arrows look full of light and shadow effects, but they are capable of actual combat......

It sucks.

Most of them were shot crooked, and the few arrows that were scattered were swept away by the black dragon's claws as soon as they approached the black dragon's body.

It's not the difference between the black dragon and the golden arrow, but the difference between Chen Feng and Zhou Jing.

In other words, Chen Feng's ability to manipulate True Qi to fight is too weak.

Chen Feng remembered Xiong Tian's words, although the big dog bear was bad, greedy and cunning, he really didn't lie to himself!

At this time, the relationship between those true qi and oneself, a trace of true qi, is like two strangers who are combined by the words of the matchmaker because of the order of their parents.

It is a husband and wife who can fulfill their obligations as husband and wife and live together peacefully.

But if you want to have a real deep understanding, selfless dedication, change yourself for the sake of the other party, and even make sacrifices, you must go through a long period of communication and understanding.

The quickest way to deepen our understanding is to share adversity.

As Kumada said, endless battles, increase proficiency!

Big bear, fortunately, Lao Tzu was not taken advantage of by you during the day!

"Sister, well done!"

While re-manipulating the remaining golden arrows, he turned his head and gave a thumbs up to the girl in red.

The girl in red rolled her eyes.

Good standard white eyes!

All of them are whites of the eyes.

The 11 arrows reappeared, most of them shot crookedly again, and were slapped away by the black dragon again, and in the light, a little light, silently passed through the darkness and appeared in the jaw of a black dragon.

Dragons have reverse scales!

The black dragon let out a painful roar, and with a flick of its claws, it completely dispersed the golden arrow.

Bang Bang Bang ...... Bang Bang Bang ......

The so-called 'battle' only lasted for a short time, and the True Qi Sharp Arrows were quickly killed by the black dragon.

All 11 golden arrows were scattered.

11 black dragons, roaring and rushing towards Chen Feng's chest!

The girl in red sighed faintly.

……

Chen Feng woke up abruptly and returned to the bedroom.

"Sleep sleep, one sheep, two sheep...... No, fan!"

Swipe it to open the fan!

The peach blossoms bloom, and you are beaten with blood all over your face, heavy eyelids, and a confused head......

WhewW......

Dream!

……

"Brother, brother, you're finally here. ”

The little girl in red reappeared, tugging at the corner of Chen Feng's clothes, and said anxiously: "Why have you been gone for so long, it's almost too late!"

"Cards! Straight to the point!"

Chen Feng gestured to a director shouting to stop.

Sister, you're too deep into the play!

That's really, not good!

Harvested a 'slightly cold hum'.

The picture changes rapidly, frozen in Aoyama Resort.

Zhou Jing walked out of the house.

The fire began to burn.

This time, Chen Feng didn't wait for Zhou Jing to be burned out of the meat, and directly took the initiative to pounce.