Chapter Seventy-One: Madness

"I didn't expect wow! You kid broke through! The pupils of the virtual dream shrank, revealing a somewhat fearful look. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Thank you for the pressure!" Ye Xuan and Xumeng glanced at each other, and said in a flat and authentic tone.

"Drink!" Ye Xuan let out a loud shout and took the lead in attacking.

It was very fast, and after a few jumps, it came to the Void Dream.

Despite the current enemy, the expression of the false dream is very calm, and there is not the slightest nervousness, everything seems natural.

"Go!" Imaginary's lips opened slightly.

Immediately, four tentacles went straight towards Ye Xuan.

"Heavenly Strike!" Ye Xuan let out a loud shout, brandished his double swords, blocked the two tentacles in front of him, and then turned sideways, dodging the attack of the third tentacle, and then jumped lightly and jumped on top of the third tentacle.

With a kick of the tentacle, with the help of the reaction force, Ye Xuan jumped high, aimed the sword in his hand at the fourth tentacle and slashed down angrily.

"Humph!" Void Dream snorted coldly, and then his mind moved, causing the tentacle to avoid Ye Xuan's attack.

Count as you go!

After Ye Xuan landed, he rolled over the situation and came straight to the void dream.

"Nice response!" Imaginary said with a smile.

"You don't seem scared, do you?" Ye Xuan said coldly.

"Of course!" Imaginary said loudly, "What do I have to be afraid of! ”

"Sacrifice the sword, swim the dragon!" Ye Xuan burst into tears.

Immediately, a pale gray swimming dragon flew out and went straight to the virtual dream.

The distance between the two was very short, about half a meter or so, so as soon as You Long broke away from the blade, he had already come to Void Dream.

"Deal with the attack!" Ye Xuan said coldly.

"Really?" Imaginary smiled confidently.

Somehow, Ye Xuan looked at its smile and suddenly felt a sense of emptiness.

Is it not in the slightest impediment to this attack? Ye Xuan was inexplicably a little worried.

"Guess eight or nine is not far from ten!" Void Dream smiled, and then Ye Xuan was surprised to see the dragon passing through its body.

'Phantom? Ye Xuan secretly speculated.

"That's not right!" Imaginary stretched out a finger and shook it from side to side.

Immediately, it gently pressed Ye Xuan's left shoulder with its fingertips.

Suddenly, four forces poured out of its arm and quickly poured into Ye Xuan's shoulder.

But Ye Xuan just stood in place, letting the false dream fiddle, without the slightest intention of resisting.

"What? Desperate? Void Dream leaned his head in front of Ye Xuan, and his two eyes shining with a cunning look looked at Ye Xuan's dumbfounded eyes.

Suddenly, a look of disbelief flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes.

"Don't you think it's true?" Imaginary smiled, and that smile was very cold.

"What about trying this?"

Instantly, its fingers slammed into force.

"Click"

A soft sound came from Ye Xuan's shoulder.

Ye Xuan's face turned pale suddenly, and his teeth bit his lower lip stubbornly.

"How? Feel it? The voice of the imaginary dream suddenly became softer.

"Maybe sleep is the most comfortable way." The imaginary continued, its voice becoming low and magnetic.

Immediately after, Ye Xuan's eyes became dazed.

"Let's try this again!" Seeing this, Xumeng suddenly laughed, and out of nowhere he found a small bottle.

The small bottle contained a lilac potion, and the bottle was painted with a large number of lines, which faintly formed a whole, as if it was suppressing something.

"This is a rare soul poison in the world! It's called Lingsan. Staring at this small bottle, there was a little more obsession in the eyes of the false dream, "The original intention of its manufacture was not poison, but a good medicine to save people, but because of a mistake, it caused this great mistake for the ages!" ”

There was suddenly more sadness and madness in the eyes of the false dream.

"Hahaha!"

It burst out laughing, and laughter rang through the sky.

But its face was hideous, making the smile worse than the cry.

"She's dead, all dead, all deserving of it! What am I still alive for! The dream raised his head and poured out loudly, completely immersed in his own memories.

Immediately, it reached out, grabbed the stopper, and tried to pull it out.

The plug seemed to be tight, and the face of the void was painful when it was pulled out, and a little line crept up its body.

If you look closely, you will see that these lines are exactly the same as those on the bottle.

Suddenly, a small hand grasped the bottle.

This made the virtual dream suddenly startled.

"That old monster stopped me from killing myself back then, and now you, the little guy who is still in the dream, are you going to stop me!" There was madness in the tone of the imaginary dream.

"I have no intention of stopping you!" Ye Xuan raised his head slowly, looking directly into the blood-red eyes of the void dream, "If you want to kill yourself, you can kill yourself!" ”

"Then you let go of your hands!" Xumeng tugged at the bottle, but found that Ye Xuan's hand was stuck like iron tongs.

"Don't let go!" Ye Xuan said lightly, "Everyone has the right to live, and you and I are no exception!" ”

"What the hell are you trying to say!" Imaginary twitched his arm impatiently, trying to pull the bottle out.

"Presumably she doesn't want to see you kill yourself!" Ye Xuan said with a smile.

The virtual dream was suddenly stunned, and the movements in his hands stopped.

"You've heard it all, you've heard it......" It kept repeating the phrase in its mouth, and its expression was a little decadent.

"You're not her, how do you know!" After chattering for a while, the virtual dream went crazy again, and vigorously tugged at the bottle in Ye Xuan's hand.

"I don't know." Ye Xuan said a little sadly, "But I'm afraid you know her better than me." ”

Hearing this, Xumeng's eyes suddenly widened, staring directly at Ye Xuan.

After a moment, it lowered its head.

"Yes." Imaginary replied.

Surprisingly, its tone was unusually calm.

"People can't be resurrected from death, and everyone should cherish the present time." Ye Xuan raised his head and said with feeling.

Suddenly, there was a bang.

Ye Xuan's face was flushed.

"How are you..."Ye Xuan's eyes widened and he looked at the virtual dream.

"Hahaha... That way no one will stop me! Xumeng laughed and raised his head, looking at Ye Xuan with a hideous face.

Immediately, Imamu withdrew his right hand, and there was still a four-colored light on his fingertips.

"Ugh." Ye Xuan sighed.

Immediately, in the unbelievable gaze of the illusory dream, Ye Xuan's left arm healed rapidly, and instantly became intact as before.

"Don't be crazy, she loves you who is beautiful." Ye Xuan looked directly at the blood-red eyes of the void dream.

The dream was stunned, and his eyes became dull.

"Be yourself!" Ye Xuan let go of the hand holding the bottle tightly and said again.

It took the bottle back, but at this time, the virtual dream had no idea of killing itself, and it slowly put down the bottle, and its expression became indifferent.

"Maybe you're right." False dreams said slowly.

Instantly, it fell straight backwards.

Seeing this, a smile also appeared on the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth.

Immediately afterward, he also fell straight backwards.

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