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"You?" said Angel Gui'er, who froze in disbelief and touched the sleeve of her garment, which had been inlaid with gold lace, and there was a silent opening, apparently cut by some sharp weapon.

It's impossible? How could he break through my defenses in this dream world? Besides, the difference in strength between me and this person is not a little bit, and at this time, the gap between gods and men, how did he do it? Angel Gui'er is crazy about himself.

At this time, the world stopped, the wind stopped raging, and the high waves were frozen in the sky. People's expressions of despair were also frozen at this moment. Time stopped turning......

Tang Meng was still manically facing the noisy voice in his head. Countless voices mixed into a piece of noise, raging in Tang Meng's mind.

"Hey, hey, see? That angel is stupid, hahaha, that's power. The first voice laughed heartily.

"Nighold, as if it's your strength, you haven't even lost your face after living so long? A voice came, mocking.

"You're talking about your average strength? You can use a sword? Hahaha, your head is only worthy of being hit with your big head. The voice sneered, and his tone was full of disdain.

"You all don't quarrel, how do I feel that this power is very familiar......? Looks like that person!" said a coquettish voice.

Speaking of this, Tang Meng suddenly found that all the voices fell silent all at once. Just as Tang Meng pressed his temples and was about to think about something, suddenly the voice poured out again, this time their tones were very excited, no, they were angry and unwilling.

"Lord of the Sword God, you bastard, do you dare to show up?

"I knew that the soul of a person like you was destined to be at peace after death!" a voice said resentfully.

"You enemy, I really seem to have killed you? Hatred has tormented me all the time for thousands of years. A woman's voice spoke......

The words of these voices carried the most vicious curse in the world, and Tang Meng felt that his mind was about to explode, and suddenly all voices were overshadowed by a majestic voice.

"What are your grievances, losers? Now your actions are nothing more than a sad song for a bunch of losers. Haven't you all been defeated by my sword?Tell me about power? You don't deserve it!" the voice said in a very domineering voice, covering all voices, even those voices were silent.

Tang Meng was surprised, because wasn't this voice his own voice? he could hear it as soon as he heard it, but it was not the voice of his will, or even the voice he made at all.

"Go on, this can only show that you can't afford to lose, and even the most basic dignity of a loser is gone?" Tang Meng said, his voice extremely cold.

Tang Meng finally knew who this voice was, yes, it should be Tang Meng's voice, but not his own voice. It's a bit contradictory? No, no, no, Tang Meng is clear now, that is Tang Meng's voice.

"Are you another me?" Tang Meng asked.

"Ah, yes, that's me. Another Tang Meng responded happily.

"Do you still exist? You don't dissipate. Tang Meng asked, and then sighed.

A long time passed, and no sound came from Tang Meng's mind.

"Am I not you?" another Tang Meng's voice finally sounded again.

"You make me feel dangerous like this. Tang Meng said coldly.

"You're scared? It's just because it's a dream, and I can show up. After all, my power belongs to you, isn't your original strength my strength? To be precise, I am the same person as you. The other Tang Meng said something like a tongue twister.

"Get out of my body, you should have dissipated. Tang Meng whispered.

"Don't worry, I'll help you defeat this angel, after all, I can only appear because of the power of dreams. The other Tang Meng also whispered that their tone was indeed the same person.

At this moment, Lisi and Cecia, who were eating melons and watching the crowd, were curiously looking at this strange situation, and Gui'er was stunned and didn't say anything, even the owner was talking to himself strangely.

"Sorry, Master, Liz is useless, Liz can't help you. Liz said, clenching her fists tightly.

"Hey, sister, since you can't help your master, why don't you sit down and eat some watermelon?" said Cecia indifferently.

Liz was stunned for a moment, then turned around to find that Cecia, who had become transparent, had somehow transformed into a transparent chair and sat comfortably. In his hand, he is holding an object in a transparent state that can vaguely see the shape of a watermelon, and his expression is very pleasant.

"Sister, how can you do this, master, if he loses this battle......" Lisy said anxiously, but was interrupted by Cecia.

"It's going to die!" said Cecia briefly, then took a bite of the watermelon.

"And you're still ......," Liz said again.

"But I don't believe the master will lose. Cecia interrupted coldly, then looked at Lisy coldly and said, "Sister, whose fault do you think is it that you are at this point?"

Liz was stunned, her hands trembling for some reason, and she looked at her trembling hands.

"Don't look at it, sister. Your hands are stained with endless sins from that moment on. Oh, no matter how much holy water you use, I'm afraid you can, wash!no!drop!!, right?" Cecia said word by word, and her tone was even colder when she said the last few words.

"Cecia, I'...... No, I ......," Lisy said in a panic, trying to grab Cessia's wrist.

Cecia shook off her hand, and said in disgust, "Don't touch me, and don't put on such a disgusting posture of victim, do you think that what happened that day can be washed away by time?

Liz's heart suddenly twitched and twisted into a ball, and she suddenly found that her tears were inexplicably flowing down her cheeks, forming crystal clear angel tears. Liz wanted to open her mouth to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

"You're just comforting yourself that you can be by his side until your master takes back everything that belongs to you, but you're no longer qualified to do so!betrayal, Lis!" said Cecia as she stood up, leaning her face to Lis's and coldly again.

Even gods can sting more than a sharp dagger than words that uncover a person's bloody scars......

(To be continued.) )