He Tiantian flew away, after the beauties who have been entangled with affection. Shaking his hands disgustingly, thinking of the tender fairy like water, a pair of eyes like water that I saw pitiful, looking at himself obsessively, the strong meaning of love, He Tiantian couldn't help but get goosebumps again. snorted, raised his hand and made another pure rune, only to get rid of the uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

was knocked away by the eighth-order talisman, the weak and delicate "fairy", the tenderness was gone, and his face was bitter:

"This guy has nothing else to ask for except for jokes and talismans! This shouldn't be! My clan has the talent to be able to sense people's hearts. I felt that his love was budding. Why don't you like it? All kinds of beauties, all kinds of races, are abandoned by it. He has a holy relic of the Fu Sect on his body, and I can't enter the sea of his knowledge, so if I go on like this, I'm afraid that I will be derived from a super talisman, but I'm afraid that in this dream realm, I can't bear such a powerful talisman at all. How's that okay?"

This woman is one of the nightmare clones, and after being deflated in front of He Tiantian repeatedly, she has deep resentment. There is nothing to be done.

In the dream of iron armor, twenty years are like a day, practicing boxing hundreds of millions of times, boxing is born, boxing is cute, boxing is successful, and boxing is sacred. Finally appointed as the deputy general of the iron-blooded army by the iron-blooded king Feng Qingmad, he followed Feng Qingmad to fight on the battlefield, and the iron-blooded fist was invincible. Hundreds of battles big and small, repeatedly taking the lead. entered the Tao with a fist, was recommended by Feng Qingfang, and the king of people was named the "Iron Fist King". As the king's iron armor, he still volunteered to serve as a deputy general in the Iron Blood Legion. Still practicing boxing, under the command of the soldiers, all of them practice boxing, actually condensed the "fist of the empty realm", after that, was forced by Feng Qingmad to become an independent army, called the Iron Fist Legion, after the battle flag everywhere, all invincible, it took 30 years, ranked among the top ten armies of the human race. Iron Fist King - the name of the fist saint iron armor, entered the sage stele forest of the human race, recorded in history, and passed down through the ages. Iron armor, still practicing boxing non-stop, never forget the original intention.

Nightmare has a headache for Iron Armor, a persistent Terran soldier, just because of his people, there is nothing else to ask for except Fist and Iron Blood King. And this third-order dreamer could not crochet the specific failure of Feng Qingmad's power, let alone let him die, with the heart of the iron armor. In desperation, I couldn't help but regret a little, I shouldn't have held it up, my soul was divided into ten, I was afraid that if I was not careful, not only could I not surrender the enemy at the same time, but I would be broken by this wonderful Terran team.

As a rare spiritual cultivator, Tie Ji was the first to know that he was in a dream, but the Nightmare clan was extremely talented, born with a "true self empty realm", and he was an enemy in his dreams, and he could only protect himself first, and directly lay spiritual protection in his dreams, stabilize his mind, and wake up as soon as possible. The dream-maker of the third-order nightmare clan is only a soul splitter, but it is difficult to help a spiritual cultivator who does not seek merit but seeks no fault. I can only sigh again, and I can't help it.

Tie Geng was selected as a seed by the Medicine King Valley, and under vigorous cultivation, he became a generation of medicine kings. But as a healer, he came late, secretly hated that his combat power was too weak, and he was addicted to poison, and after several studies, he developed a poison pill that could blindly get rid of the environment. The nightmare is distracted, poisoned, mutilated, and wailing.

Tie Geng woke up and couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Ren Jian and the appearance of everyone.

The two exchanged for a while, and Ren Jian asked:

"Brother Tie Geng, is there a way to wake everyone up?"

"This fang, with great talent, dreams call itself rules, and they influence people's hearts. Wake up directly, I'm afraid it's difficult. However, I have an idea that maybe it can alleviate a little bit. Well, at the very least, it can increase the nightmare's soul consumption and increase the difficulty of the nightmare's manipulation of dreams. Thinking about him, a third-order dream maker, no matter how talented he was, his soul power was limited. Tie Geng hesitated for a moment and said.

"But it's better to say that it's better than waiting. Ren Jian said happily.

"Summoning the spirit treasure, let them pass through the spirit realm, to communicate with the brothers' spirit treasure, people and spirit treasure are one, they can dream at the same time, and the dream world constructed by the dream maker is only for one person, and suddenly joining a dream outside the dream will inevitably break the nightmare dream rules. There will inevitably be a huge flaw at that time......"

"Although this method is feasible, but we have just become a spiritual treasure, and we have not yet gone to the spiritual realm to expand our territory, and for a while, I am afraid that it will be difficult to transmit information. More likely to be devoured by other spirit creatures. "The person who spoke was the holy daughter of the grass and wood spirit clan summoned by Ren Jian, the mutant canna Jiaojiao.

"This ...... But I didn't think about it much. That's the only way to do it in the flesh. For example, the things they care about the most, or the things they hate the most. Stimulating the physical body should be able to be mapped into dreams. Tie Geng transmitted again.

Lingbao and the contractor are of the same heart, and after Jiaojiao heard it, she said:

"There are also people in my spirit clan who are good at hallucinating and dreaming. Usually dreaming, physical stimulation is the best way. But the Nightmare Clan acts directly on the soul to create deep dreams. Stimulating the flesh, one that is not done properly, can lead to unpredictable things. You may wake up, or you may be taken advantage of by nightmares to break through your defenses and devour your soul......"

"This ......" Tie Geng frowned and was speechless.

Ren Jian was about to speak, when suddenly a sudden change occurred.

"Meat, meat, snatch my meat, devour the sky! Die!" the fat man's saliva stopped flowing, and he gritted his teeth and talked in his sleep.

I saw that the fat man's body was covered in black, and the gluttonous phantom directly turned into a mini shape, straight into the fat man's eyebrows, entered the sea of knowledge, opened the huge mouth of the heaven-swallowing sky, and began to devour, the seemingly boundless "True Self Skyclave" pitch-black boundary created by the nightmare.

Ren Jian and the three of them were all shocked.

Ren Jian's mind turned sharply, and he looked at the fat man with a strange expression: "Hehe, I'm afraid I've met a nemesis this time." After Xiao Liu's gluttonous magic devoured the Titan Protoss, it was already a small success, and it could directly act on the spirit. Now, the inside and the outside should be combined, hehe, I'm afraid that this dreamer will be eaten and wiped clean. ”

"Gluttony, can devour heaven and earth, is one of the few ancient beasts that can devour dreams. This nightmare is so big, it turned into ten, I'm afraid it will really be devoured by the origin. This little fat man is really blessed. Jiaojiao's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she also smiled and teased.

"Brother Liu, is this?" Tie Geng saw that both of them looked relaxed, and finally put his mind at ease and asked.

"It is estimated that he practiced gluttonous magic skills in his dream, and devoured part of the origin of the nightmare, and the nightmare didn't dare to let him eat it, so he was in a hurry. Hehe, the foodie has made a great contribution. Ren Jian felt sad for the nightmare when he thought about it.

But he said that after the fat man fell into a dream, he did not forget to cultivate the gluttonous magic skills that had already become a small success, and began to change various delicacies directly in nightmares to provide him with cultivation, wanting to make him addicted to appetite. But I never thought that Xiao Cheng's gluttonous magic skills, in the dream of the illusion, can actually devour the power of the nightmare's origin true soul, so if it continues, I am afraid that the dream will be swallowed, in desperation, the nightmare has to force himself, change Liu Liuliu's dream, directly the food world, into a dirty place, the fat man saw that there was nothing to eat, and he was enjoying the rapid progress of cultivation, how can he be capable, directly angry, he actually hooked the body, and used the "gluttonous swallowing the sky" together , Under the combination of inside and outside, the power of the nightmare's origin true soul was devoured quickly, and the fat man's soul directly broke through to the third order. For a while, the power of the Gluttonous Phantom increased greatly, and in a few bites, the power of the Nightmare's Origin True Soul quickly disappeared.

The disappearance of the power of the Origin True Soul weakened even the other Soul Splitters with the Nightmare. For a while, the remaining eight dreams had huge flaws at the same time.

The members of the Fengyun team were awake and alert, holding their breath, and they woke up at the same time.

If the nightmare had a physical body, it would definitely vomit three liters of blood. At this time, the third-order consummate dream maker of the soul power riot couldn't care about remorse, desperately got injured, and forcibly kicked Liu Liuliu, a foodie, out of the dream.

The remaining eight remnant souls, the fusion of anger and corruption are one. A cyan-colored intangible spiritual force. The dreamer in the shape of a slender woman has finally appeared.

Dream Maker Dream Qianhui, as a dream son of the Nightmare Clan, not only has the ability to make dreams, but he is also a third-order Great Perfection soul cultivator. She devoured her teammates, suppressed the level, and cultivated ten soul bodies, which could control ten people of the same level to dream at the same time, known as one person and one team.

It is also her weird ability that allows her to pass the level with the strength of one person, defeat seven teams in a row, and just devour a team, before she has time to digest it. Just as one of them, absorbing the power of ten thunderclouds to produce the Thunder Pattern, he was forcibly teleported and encountered the Wind and Cloud Squad.

At first glance, such a weak team was a success in the first battle, but I never expected that this Terran squad of the third-class dynasty with the lowest average realm would be wonderful. If it weren't for the soul power absorbed in the last game, which was refined into a soul pill by her, as long as she swallowed a few, she would be able to recover to her peak state, I am afraid that she would really capsize in the gutter and be eaten alive by this greedy fat man.

There are twelve people on both sides, facing each other in pairs.

Turned into a nightmare of human beauties, Dream Qianhui, gritted his teeth and looked at the fat man.

The fat man bared his teeth, his throat rolled, and he looked at it with a salivating face, and the beautiful and moving Dream Qianhui.

That kind of gaze like looking at food makes Dream Qianhui hateful.

The ethereal voice resounded in the ring that was only ten zhang square.

"This fat man, leave it to me to devour, I can join you and others to help you get a place. ”

"Shout, this delicious sister, let's obediently ask the fat man to eat. Of course, you'd better turn into a spirit group, or eat meat. Eating human-shaped things, the fat man will have a shadow, and he will devour the sky. Driven by instinct, the fat man once again unleashed an even more powerful gluttonous skill.

A black beast with repeated green aura in the phantom of the ghost, with a bloody mouth, devoured towards Meng Qianhui.

Meng Qianhui saw that this damn fat man turned out to be undeclared, his soul body trembled, and his soul gushed above the beautiful facial features of the illusion, but he was really angry.

While turning into invisible, dodging the swallowing of the gluttonous phantom, he raised his hand and took out five essence pills refined by the power of the soul. is waiting for the opportunity to refine the soul pill.

I didn't think about it, but I didn't wait for her to start refining the soul pill. The fat man whose soul power broke through the third order, was anxious to eat, and took out a green jade bi with a painful face, and the pupils on his forehead opened slightly, and shouted:

"Hitomi - there is nothing to hide!"