"Wei Ling Mountain, Wei Ling Mountain, Wei Ling is high, Wei Ling is yellow;

Abba went up the mountain to fight the wolf, and the doll followed to chase the goat;

Abba's feet were almost gone, and the doll cried and called Auntie.

The reeds swing, the reeds swing, the reeds are high, the reeds are long;

Auntie washing clothes by the river, doll grass fluttering mantis;

Grandma's hands were almost finished, and the doll chased after Auntie with a smile.

......”

The night is heavy, a hook of the moon, the sky is like water, the stars are dim, a nocturne, like a breeze.

Frogs chirp and cicadas make noise, and the huge Zhuangzi looks stable and peaceful under the moonlit sky. This Zhuangzi covers an area of 1,000 acres, and there are tile houses and stone houses in the Zhuangzi, sentry towers and arrow towers, which are not like ordinary farms.

"Bang!" a loud sound broke the silence of the night.

I saw a rocket nailed to the dragon and phoenix plaque of the Zhuangzi archway, igniting the plaque.

"Whew~" There was a rain of arrows flying from afar.

"Bang!Bang!Bang......"

Rockets rained down into the Zhuangzi, nailed to the door walls and roof tiles of the houses in the village, and landed on piles of grain and hay, instantly causing a raging fire in the Zhuangzi. The flames soared into the sky, dyeing the night sky red.

"Bell, bell, bell!", the alarm in Zhuangzi shouted, and the sleeping people woke up and ran out of the house one after another, looking in horror at the burning fire.

The houses burned one after another, and the sound of "crackling" sounded, and soon the houses collapsed, splashing dust, and the air was filled with a heavy smell of burning.

"On fire, on fire......"

"Help, help me......"

Another rain of arrows flew over, and the panicked people, seeing the rain of arrows in the sky, had no way out, and were shot dead and fell to the ground.

The sky was full of fire, black smoke was filled, and everywhere there were shouts, shouts, cries, wails.

"The third and seventh teams, hurry to Fenglai Garden, hold the south side, and can't retreat a single step; the fifth and ninth teams, your rice field area, guide the Zhuang people to the east and leave the ...... as soon as possible."

The "bell bell bell" weapon handover made a piercing sound, sounding in all directions in the Zhuangzi.

The "Boom" spell collided with each other and roared, exploding like sparks under the night sky.

A team of plain silver-armored soldiers and the overwhelming black-armored masked men collided together, and the two sides fought in one place.

The plain silver armor soldiers resisted stubbornly, did not give an inch, and blocked with their lives, but the black-armored and masked people were numerous, constantly dividing and compressing the plain silver armor soldiers, slaughtering, and constantly advancing to the depths of Zhuangzi.

The black-armored masked man pushed forward all the way, leaving no chickens and dogs.

Inside the Zhuangzi, the blood flowed like a river, and the corpses were lying on the ground, their bodies were full of scars, and the blood flowed sideways, seeping into the masonry and mud, and the earth was dyed with blood, which was very dazzling.

Looking down from the air, dense black-armored masked people came from the west, south, and north, surrounding the three queyi, besieging and killing this Zhuangzi, and constantly rushing to the depths of the Zhuangzi, endlessly, like a frenzy.

The plain silver armor soldiers in Zhuangzi are constantly gathering to intercept, like white embankments. But under the impact of the huge black tide, the white embankment looks very thin, shaky, and can be washed away at any time.

"Close, close, close!"

As the masked man in black continued to advance deeper into the Zhuangzi, the resistance encountered became even more stubborn.

The battle between the two sides became more and more intense, white-hot, and blood splattered in all directions, spilling all over the white walls and soaking every inch of soil.

The moon also seemed to be unable to bear such a tragedy, and hid in the clouds, but the light of the fire also dyed the clouds red, like the sunset of the end of the day.

......

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In mid-air, several people were fighting the Fa, and all kinds of magical powers and magic methods were infinitely powerful, constantly colliding, emitting bursts of roars and flashes of light, and golden light pierced the night sky like lightning.

An old man wearing a navy blue robe with gray hair, holding a long knife, fought against three black-armored men. One of the three black-armored men held a delicate pagoda and a blue sword, one held a long ruler as black as ink, and the last one held a golden whip, each of them used their magical powers to besiege the old man in Tsing Yi.

The old man's sword was like lightning, slashing across the night sky, with a crackling sound, and the golden snake flew;

And the black-armored man, one hand of the pagoda, jingling bells, calming the soul, one hand long whip like a dragon, the wind and tide, the last hand of the long ruler light like a silver mirror, silver light.

Several people fought in the air, like gods.

And on the ground, like an ant colony running away, there is a group of people who stand out.

This line of eight people is strong, with extremely strong piercing ability and extremely fast speed. And there was a woman in green in the team, holding a swaddling baby in her arms.

"Everyone follow me, there is an enemy ahead, it is difficult to get around, prepare for battle!"

After the leader finished speaking, he took a pair of golden wedges from his back, and all the soldiers also drew their swords, and the woman in green also swaddled and fastened her chest, and drew two scimitars from her back waist, ready to fight.

The group protected the woman and the swaddling clothes in the center, formed an arrow formation, and accelerated to rush over.

Just as the two sides were about to collide together, the leader threw the golden maces in his hand forward, and a pair of golden maces turned into two golden dragons, and then the golden dragons circled and intertwined, becoming a golden light, rushing towards the enemy.

The soldiers behind him also swung their swords one after another, and their swords flew towards the enemy.

After the golden light and sword qi killed several black-armored people, the two sides collided together with a "boom".

The group with swaddling clothes, although the number was small, but they were all top masters, quickly inserted into the enemy array, and quickly pierced through, after killing this group of enemies, they did not stop, and rushed out non-stop.

And the group of black-armored people did not pursue, let them go, and continued to intercept and kill the other rout.

From time to time, monsters with black wings, like the shadow of death, descended from the sky, grabbed the fleeing people on the ground, flew into the air, tore people apart, and rained blood.

Among the fleeing crowds, they were crying, shouting, hiding everywhere, falling into endless horror, and some had collapsed, squatting on the ground, looking at the air in despair, crying bitterly.

Several black-feathered monsters, seeing the swaddling clothes in the hands of the woman in green, screamed, their voices were sharp, and they almost wanted to pierce people's eardrums.

After a few owl screams, the sound of flapping wings got closer and closer, and several black-feathered monsters descended from the sky at a rapid pace, like goshawks pounceing on rabbits. In an instant, he pounced on the heads of the woman in green and several others.

The woman in green looked up and saw the black-feathered monster, with a bird's head and a human body, wings on its back, scarlet eyes, sharp palms, and cold light shining on its fingertips, dripping with blood.

The black feather monster saw the swaddling clothes in the arms of the woman in green, her scarlet eyes lit up, and the feathers on her body stood up with excitement, shaking non-stop, and they all rushed towards the swaddling clothes.

The woman in green tried her best to resist, and the double knives in her hands were shining, and the swords and swords were densely packed, protecting the swaddling clothes with all her might.

"Bell! bell!"

A steel claw passed through the shadow of the woman in green, grabbed at the swaddling baby in her arms, and the sharp claws slashed the swaddling clothes, and the fingertips slashed the baby's eyebrows, about to grab the baby.

......

"Ahh

Yang Jun sat up from the bed suddenly, sweating all over, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He raised his hand and touched the center of his eyebrows, and rubbed it vigorously for a while.

At the center of his eyebrows, there was a shallow scar, a faint pain at the moment, this scar and pain, reminding him that everything he had encountered in the nightmare was probably true.

"Whew~"

Yang Jun let out a long breath of turbid breath and muttered to himself, "Recently, this damn nightmare has become more frequent and clearer!"

For as long as he can remember, he often had the same nightmare, full of killing and despair. He told his grandfather about the nightmare and asked him what was going on with the scar.

But his grandfather said he was thinking too much and told him that the scar on his forehead was naughty and bruised when he was a child. And he led him, and pointed to a stone at the door of the house.

Even the fat aunt next door said on the side that it was indeed injured, and several people were so convincing that Yang Jun had to believe it.

Shaking his head, Yang Jun got up, pushed open the chai door, and walked outside, the mountain breeze outdoors was a little cool.

Yang Jun walked to a water tank, Yang Jun picked up the gourd scoop, scooped some water from the water tank, the cold water splashed his face, rubbed it a few times, and the whole person was completely sober.

Then he took a piece of cloth, wiped his face, looked up at the sky, and saw that the eastern sky was already clouded and shining.

"It's not early! it's time to go out!" Yang Jun said secretly in his heart.