The referee's voice sounded again: "The fourth game, the title is Floating Like a Dream, and the theme is about survival." The disciples of both sides will compete in the illusion of the dragon race, and the first person to break out of the illusion will be the winner.

In the fourth competition, it was Lu Ye who represented the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, and Sauron who represented the Xuanhu faction. ”

As soon as the referee's words fell, Shikano and Sauron, who were standing on the competition field, were in a blink of an eye on a white snowfield.

They stood thinly clothed in the snow, unable to discern their direction at all. And it also had to expend a lot of True Yuan Power to resist the cold.

The heavy snow that came so hard that they couldn't open their eyes, and the waist-deep snow made it difficult for them to walk.

In this way, Shikano and Sauron confronted each other in the snow, and no one dared to act rashly.

The snow didn't stop at all, and Luye and Sauron's bodies were already covered with a thick layer of snow, which melted and condensed into ice by their body heat.

I don't know how long it took, when Lu Ye doubted whether he was going to freeze to death here, he suddenly felt a slight tremor under his feet, Lu Ye was happy in his heart, knowing that there was a herd of yaks heading here, and the opportunity had come!

A vague figure of a group of yaks gradually appeared in the wind and snow, and from time to time the yaks bowed their heads and arched through the deep snow, picking up a little hay from below to eat as they drove the road. On either side of the yak procession were a dozen hungry snow wolves.

Snow wolves have been following the herd for several days, looking for opportunities to hunt them, but without success.

The snow wolf, who was not far away, suddenly found Luye and Sauron standing here at this time, and his eyes immediately released a greedy light, and his saliva also dripped down.

The snow wolf quickly surrounded Luye and Sauron in the middle, divided his troops into two ways, and pounced on Luye and Sauron at the same time.

Luye took the opportunity to flash and shot an arrow at Sauron, who grabbed a snow wolf and blocked the arrow, and then with a wave of his hand, a poisonous mist dispersed in the flying snow, and the wolves around him fell in response.

The deer were nowhere to be seen, and Sauron cautiously stepped back, hidden in a cloud of snow.

The deer was hanging on the belly of the yak, and followed the herd to find a hot spring, where the grass was still lush in the snow.

In this beautiful scenery, Lu Ye suddenly felt unprecedented loneliness and helplessness, and despair kept gnawing at his heart.

He bears the honor and disgrace of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect at the moment, but he really doesn't know what to do or how to go.

He even envied the Xuanhu faction's attitude of fighting for his life, fearless and unconcerned, but Lu Ye was afraid, afraid of failure, afraid of living up to the expectations of his friends, and afraid that he would never see Mu Rongfei again.

It's just that no matter how afraid you are, you have to go on, you may fail if you go down, and you may succeed, but if you don't go down, you can only sit and wait for death.

Fear is not a shameful thing, fear will make people live more cautiously, while reckless bravery can only make people die heroically.

Lu Ye sat sullenly for a long time before he slowly stood up, shook his head vigorously, released the white tiger beast, put the bow and arrow on his back, and strode towards the unknown future.

The moment Lu Ye broke into the wind and snow again, the scenery suddenly changed in front of him, it was a beautiful beach, Lu Ye couldn't help but chuckle, he felt that in this fantasy world, the most important thing may not be where to go, but to keep walking! As long as you walk, a qiē will naturally change.

Ironically, as soon as Shikano felt that he had discovered a pattern, his feet went limp, and the white sand turned into mud in a blink of an eye, and he sank deep into the swamp, and the more he struggled, the more he sank.

Seeing that he was about to drown in this swamp, despair once again swept Lu Ye, Lu Ye thought of death, thought of farewell, thought of this competition, and at this moment, Lu Ye suddenly realized that he was just in an illusion, the illusion of the dragon people.

And illusions can't kill people, unless you yourself refuse to wake up and live.

Shikano gave up his hard work, he wanted to see where this illusory swamp would take him.

"I'm not going to struggle in the mud, but I'm going to live!" Shikano secretly told himself, calmly feeling the changes in the swamp, when his feet suddenly stepped on the solid ground.

Not far away, Sauron was fumbling with his hands outstretched, trying to grab something out of the swamp that was consuming him.

Shikano snorted softly, and an arrow shot out, hitting Sauron's eyebrows, and Sauron died on the spot.

"Illusion can't kill, but I can!" Shikano said softly, and then put on his bow and arrow like a handsome man.

Suo Li died, the big trouble in his heart was removed, and his worries were gone, but Lu Ye still didn't know where to go! He couldn't find his way.

Lu Ye gently stroked Dawei's head and said, "It's like a dream, it's really so!" Fantasy is an absurd, incomprehensible world, a battle between oneself and oneself! We're going to be trapped here! What to do? Let's go find Mu Rongfei. ”

Shikano said, closing his eyes. Feel it quietly.

He felt that when the eyes could not find the direction, it was a good choice to quietly listen to the guidance of the heart.

Lu Ye slowly felt a kind of attraction, this attraction came from the direction where Mu Rongfei was, it was a place of love, Lu Ye didn't open his eyes, just took a big stride and walked straight over.

A warm cheer came in an instant, and Lu Ye heard Mu Rongfei's sobs in this carnival, and he opened his eyes and found himself in the middle of the competition field.

Lu Ye put away the white tiger beast Dawei who was clinging to him, and ran directly to Mu Rongfei, looking at her smiling face with teardrops, those despair and dazedness disappeared all of a sudden, and Lu Ye's heart suddenly became calm and steady.

The referee's voice came from afar: "In the fourth competition, the disciple of the Apocalypse Sect, Lu Yesheng!" In this competition, the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect won with a total score of three wins and one loss! This is the end of the competition. ”

Strangely, when this victory finally came, the disciples of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect felt very uncomfortable.

For the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, such a result can only be regarded as a very miserable loss.

Once upon a time, the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect was a god-like existence in the Seven Stars Cloud Sea, and the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect frowned here, and the entire Seven Star Cloud Sea had to tremble and challenge the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, which was something that no one even dared to think about.

However, now not only did someone come to the door to challenge, but they also killed Senior Brother Tianyu on the spot, injuring Yun Miao, a disciple of the inheritance. And the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect also had to swallow his anger.

Although the Xuanhu faction lost this competition, he played with momentum and announced to the world with his strength that he, as a powerful opponent, is rising strongly and should not be underestimated.

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Ling Xudao got up, bowed slightly to everyone, flicked the sleeves of his robe and rolled up the bodies of the five disciples on the ground, sat on the black python with a cold face, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The game ended like this, and the news of the Apocalypse City battle against the Xuanhu Sect spread in the Seven Stars Cloud Sea in the blink of an eye.