Chapter 61, The Dream Experience

Fang Yan's subconscious was resistant, but his heart was in favor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Gradually, Fang Yan's eyes slowly closed, and the heart-sealing chain was surrounded by the black evil light, and the heart-sealing chain itself was also emitting a faint light to fight, but the effect was very small.

Fang Yan stood up, the killer on the roof was a little displeased, "Hmph, my mind is so bad, it's just a woman who died, so I want to die?" What a waste of my time and want to die? That's good, send you to the west sky, no thanks. The killer smiled, a little cruel.

Fang Yan's body turned around, facing the direction where the killer was, and then his eyes slowly opened.

As his eyes slowly opened, his surroundings actually slowly changed, the most obvious being Fang Yan's self.

A dragon robe disappeared without a trace, and on his upper body, an extremely black ribbon surrounded him, dancing with the wind.

On his forehead, the mark of the flame seemed to come to life, and on his forehead, it burned strangely, and like a river, it separated and spread in the upper body.

His hands were originally empty, but strangely at this time, he was holding a spear composed entirely of black flames in one hand.

His legs stepped on the pitch-black flames, and the whole person slowly floated in the air, and as his eyes were completely opened, bursts of thunder sounded in the sky, as if even the sky was afraid of Fang Yan at this time.

The killer saw this scene through the binoculars in the sniper rifle, and he burst out in surprise with a foul word: "What the hell is this?" ”

Then he pulled the trigger of the sniper rifle, and the killer shouted, "Die!" You monster. The bullet flew out of the muzzle of the gun in a furious manner, and it sped towards its target.

The bullet was extremely slow in Fang Yan's eyes, and when the bullet came, he didn't care about reaching out to block it.

The killer sneered when he saw this scene: "Ridiculous, you think you'll be great if you float in the air?" Still want to block bullets with your hands? ”

A strange scene appeared, the bullet stopped in Fang Yan's hand, as if time stood still in Fang Yan's hand.

Fang Yan smiled at the killer in the distance.

"He knows where I'm hiding?" The killer was frightened and quickly got up to clean up, preparing to escape.

East, west, north, and the rest of the three directions, a young man in the east wearing a suit and tie, holding a document in his hand, is accompanying his client, this young man is the king of wind speed, Hongjian, a king in charge of rewarding goodness, but also a king who represents infinite vitality, suddenly he looked up at the south, and then looked at the depressing sky, then bowed his head and was silent, and seemed to be preoccupied, tears, sliding down his cheeks, I don't know what happened to him?

In the West, at this time, there is another young man wearing a silver-white dragon robe, at this time the dragon robe on his body has long been torn, and he himself is covered with dirt, but his eyes are still so bright, this young man is actually the Thunder Emperor, Yuanhui, a heavenly king in charge of punishing evil, what he represents is completely opposite to the king of wind speed, the king of wind speed represents infinite vitality, and what he represents is infinite destruction, the destruction that ends everything.

At this time, he was looking for leftover food next to a garbage can, he was holding a roast chicken head in one hand and gnawing on it, and the other hand was still tinkering with something in the garbage can, suddenly he also looked up at the sky, frowned, and then he seemed to be crazy, dancing with his hands, and shouting madly to the sky: "Brother, hold on, you can get through, believe in yourself, don't forget, you are the King of Yan, don't lose to the demon lord in your heart." After shouting, tears flowed down his bright eyes, and he squatted down, trembling and sobbing, I don't know what he remembered. Or maybe you sensed something? The people around them tried to stay away as much as possible, and many of them even showed disgusted expressions at the young man.

A shopkeeper, holding a broom, rushed out directly, and scolded angrily: "I killed you called Hanako, yelling and screaming a ghost, you frightened my guests, can you afford it?" I'll kill you, this is called Hanako. The broom slapped mercilessly on Yuanhui's weak body, driving away the flower in the eyes of the shopkeeper, Yuanhui hurriedly ran away, dodging the pursuit of the shopkeeper, and the poor Thunder Emperor of this generation was reduced to such a point.

In the north, a burly young man, wearing a snow-white dragon robe, but his snow-colored dragon robe had already been stained red by his blood, just because he was so hungry, he snatched a chicken leg of a bad boy, and was cut down to the ground by more than a dozen bad boys, from beginning to end, he never fought back, only passive defense, he lay on the ground, his eyes looked at the sky blankly, covered with wounds, his tears couldn't stop dripping down, and he muttered to himself: "Brothers, I knew today, why bother in the first place?" Why do you have to come to survive this catastrophe? Isn't it bad to be in a celestial village? Don't worry about anything, live this life happily. "This young man is the same as the Heavenly King of Appreciation, the Ice Spirit Heavenly King, Hong Lin, what he represents is resistance, simply put, the strongest defense, and at the same time he also represents the origin of life, ice is both water, water and the root of all things, so what he represents is life, life is fragile, but also the strongest, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the strongest defense.

The killer hurriedly ran away, Fang Yan smiled coldly, and instantly appeared in front of the killer, he smiled at the killer and said, "What, do you want to go there?" ”

Fang Yan's voice was very terrifying, there were actually two voices, one voice gave people the feeling of a spring breeze blowing, which made people have the illusion of joy as soon as they heard it.

The other voice is as cold as October, which makes people feel creepy when they hear it.

A person, saying a word, actually appeared two voices, this, terrifying.

The killer, calm and composed, pulled out a pistol from his waist and shot at Fang Yan repeatedly, the bullets spat out from the muzzle, and all of them hit Fang Yan's body.

I saw Fang Yan with his eyes closed, a look of enjoyment, and said in his mouth: "Well, comfortable, ah, comfortable." ”

After the bullet was fired, Fang Yan opened his eyes of enjoyment and asked the killer, "What, it's gone?" ”

Dumbfounded, he replied blankly, "No." ”

"So, you still want to attack me?" Fang Yan asked again.

"I can't help it." The killer replied.

Fang Yan smiled and replied, "In that case, then, you can go to death." ”