Under Jiang Yiming's reminder, Cui Ziyu and Xie Wan'er also saw the abnormal change of the idol, and they were so frightened that they took several steps back. A statue that was originally inanimate actually moved, and it sucked something from the head of a living person, which looked like a story from a myth.

When the white smoke no longer came out of the heads of those uncles and aunts and they collapsed to the ground, things changed again.

As if he had sucked enough, the statue of the Earth Lord stepped down from his seat, and when he stepped on the ground, it made a dull sound, like a small mountain coming towards Jiang Yiming and them.

"Damn, Xie Wan'er, what are you messing with? Give me the little yellow! ”

Jiang Yiming commanded Xiao Huang to step forward to test it. In the face of an opponent who doesn't know the depths, it shouldn't go wrong to send an agile teammate to give it a try.

"How do I know that there really is a land god in the world? But this is a dream, and any monster can appear, maybe it's a new kind of monster. ”

Xie Wan'er took several deep breaths and summoned a thorn at the feet of the land god, trying to trap it and stop it from advancing.

However, Jiang Yiming remembered the Buddha statue he saw in Fuhua Temple, the Buddha statue that could absorb incense seemed to have something in common with the statue of the land god, but he didn't know the connection for the time being.

Seeing the idol approaching him, Cui Ziyu was stunned for a while, and it took two seconds before he remembered to release his skills. It wasn't the first time she had entered a dream, and she knew the rules here, and released a fireball at the idol.

Creak, crunch, little yellow's claws gripped at the idol, leaving only scratches one centimeter deep, presumably removing the red paint from the surface. The body of the god under the paint looks like it is made of concrete.

Five thorns wrapped around one of the Earth Idol's legs, but it only stayed for a second longer, then lifted its leg to rip them off and move on. Tricks that used to inflict heavy damage on enemies had little effect on idols.

Boom! Fireball on the chest of the idol of God. The front exploded, and a spark the size of a basin bloomed, and it looked like it was very loud. When the sparks were gone, everyone saw only a small pit the size of a shallow egg.

However, while these attacks did not cause serious damage to the idol, they slowed it down immediately. Let Jiang Yiming and the three of them have time to retreat, and the distance between them and the statue will be stretched to fifteen meters.

"What now? Our attacks are useless! We retreated, we can't fight. ”

Xie Wan'er's most commonly used thorn entanglement was almost useless, and it had a great impact on her, and her first thought was to leave here immediately.

"Don't worry, that land idol is far away from us. Send out all the attacks and see how much it can withstand! This time it's going to be a fireball. ”

Jiang Yiming instructed Xie Wan'er and Cui Ziyu to bombard the statue vigorously. Fortunately, the idol was very heavy-footed, and it moved forward at the same speed as a normal person trotting.

Bang bang bang! Four or five fireballs slammed into the idol one after another, sending it two steps back. However, after the flames were extinguished, the idol was only shaved off a layer of about ten centimeters of mud, and three-fifths of the thickness remained.

Jiang Yiming quickly calculated in his heart that he still had the power of six fireballs left, and the rest was used in the battle of the tree monsters. Even with your best efforts, you will probably not be able to kill this idol, and the best strategy is to retreat temporarily.

"Let's go, we can't kill this idol, let's run!"

Jiang Yiming looked at the idol as he retreated, beware of its sudden approach, knowing that anything could happen in the dream. He had a plan in his mind: if the idol came closer, he would summon it with the remaining fireballs.

However, the idol has not increased its speed, and it seems that the fastest can only be so fast.

"Oh, it turns out that this idol is just a paper tiger, and at such a slow speed, it can't catch up with us after 10,000 years."

Xie Wan'er looked back and saw that she was getting farther and farther away from the statue, and it was already twenty meters, and she immediately teased and said.

The statue in the distance seemed to hear Xie Wan'er's ridicule, and waved its stiff right hand. The tip of the crutch was pointed at her, and suddenly a dark yellow light fell to her feet in the blink of an eye.

The yellow light quickly spread to a circle with a diameter of one meter, and then the hard ground suddenly turned into quicksand.

"What is this?"

Although Xie Wan'er tried her best to restrain her steps, she still fell in. The body kept sinking and soon reached her waist. It was as if trapped by the quicksand trap in the desert.

"Don't move, I'll pull you out!"

Jiang Yiming stretched out his right hand, took one of Xie Wan'er's hands, and tried to pull her out. Cui Ziyu saw it, and also came up to take Xie Wan'er's other hand.

With the help of two people, Xie Wan'er's body stopped sinking. But it was as if a monster had opened its mouth beneath the quicksand, and a huge suction force pulled her legs deep down.

Xie Wan'er turned her head and saw that the idol had already caught up, and it was only ten meters away.

She said to Jiang Yiming and Cui Ziyu: "Hurry up, you let go, hurry up." If we don't leave, the three of us will hang here together. This is a dream, and it's okay to die once. ”

Cui Ziyu began to sweat on her forehead, but she said, "I won't give up, Sister Wan'er." ”

Knock knock!

The idol looked as tall as a normal person, but its body was heavy, and its steps were as heavy as an elephant's. All three of them could hear their hearts beating at a constant rate and almost jump out of their chests. mouth.

Xie Wan'er watched it get closer and closer, only less than ten meters away, her hands wanted to break free from Jiang Yiming and Cui Ziyu's hands, and said loudly: "Let's go!" You guys go! ”

"Xiao Huang is more powerful!"

Jiang Yiming asked Xiao Huang to keep attacking in the left leg socket of the idol, although it only cut off a layer of epidermis, but it also successfully attracted the idol's attention and paused its advance. Taking advantage of this time, he unleashed his berserk skill on himself, and became as tall as Yao Ming again.

"Come out for me!" Not only did his height increase, but Jiang Yiming's strength also doubled and skyrocketed, pulling Xie Wan'er out of the quicksand pit.

"I can't run, so you'd better go first! The idol was about to get rid of Yellow's struggle. I'll let Xiao Huang carry me later. ”

Xie Wan'er, who escaped death, was sore and weak, feeling that she had no strength, as if she had used up all of her strength in the quicksand just now. She couldn't stand on her feet, let alone run away, so she asked Cui Ziyu and Jiang Yiming to go first.

Jiang Yiming looked at Xiao Huang and found that a lot of the supple and beautiful cat hair on its body had fallen off, directly revealing the bruised skin underneath, and it looked a little miserable. This state must not be able to carry Xie Wan'er, although she is only less than a hundred pounds.

"I'll carry you, Xiao Huang can't even take care of running for his life."

Jiang Yiming put Xie Wan'er on his back and ran in the direction of home with Cui Ziyu. Of course, he won't forget the broken Xiao Huang, and let it wait another ten seconds before escaping on its own.

When Xie Wan'er was just lying on Jiang Yiming's back, she supported her body with her elbows, trying not to stick to the man's back and leave some space.

Slowly, she remembered that he didn't give up just now, so she unconsciously lowered her elbow, which was already attached to Jiang Yiming's broad back, and bumped her body with the frequency of running.

"Hey, what skill do you have? Looks cool. Xie Wan'er felt the need to say something to defuse the somewhat silent atmosphere that seemed to her.

"All the skills in the dream are based on detailed imagination, aren't they? I saw the so-called berserk skill in some novels, tried it, and didn't expect it to work. ”

At the beginning, Jiang Yiming was still worried that the idol would catch up. But after running twenty or thirty meters, he saw that the idol was getting farther and farther behind, so he let go of his nervousness, but he felt that there were two very elastic in his back. Sexual stuff pressed on top.

"Then your imagination is really enough, and most people fail to unleash the new skills they have in their minds." Xie Wan'er praised, and her admiration for Jiang Yiming deepened.

"Hey, we've arrived at the door, why haven't you come down yet, Sister Wan'er?"

Cui Ziyu's words woke up the two who were talking happily, and Xie Wan'er jumped off Jiang Yiming's back quickly.

"Ha, we just talked about Jiang Yiming's berserk skills, which are really powerful. I'm trying to get him to pass on the experience, forgetting that I'm already home. ”

Xie Wan'er waved her hand as she explained, her expression seemed to be a little too nervous.

"Hey, Sister Wan'er, you seem to be a little flustered?" Cui Ziyu said with a grin.