There was no sword shadow in the sword light, Wang Yue did not take out the sword, the hand holding the sword was behind him, and the side of his head dodged the dagger in his throat. He smiled and didn't retreat, the tip of the dagger just an inch away from his throat seemed to be a stone's throw away from him, and he was completely unaffected.

One blow missed, and the delicate dagger in the hand of the Oneiroi machine turned into light and shadow, gently winding around Wang Yue, every dagger, every depiction, turned gracefully, and beckoned to the deadly place.

Oneiroi is like a carving artist who disappeared into the trend of history, carving a statue with a dagger in his hand, but the Oneiroi machine is carving a person, and the pen is enough to kill people, and the other party is a great master, Wang Yue, the top military representative of the Three Kingdoms world!

No matter how much they love carving, the sculptors of the AD era who took carving as their second life did not dare to do so, because they carved statues, not people, even if they wanted to carve people, they would not find Wang Yue, and if they wanted to find Wang Yue, then they had to be prepared to die countless times.

The dagger of the Oneiroi machine is very sharp, sharper than any sharp brother, every dagger that is played at a super level is impossible to dodge in the eyes of ordinary people, the dagger has turned into light and shadow, how can people dodge. The first glance saw the light flash, and before you had time to react, the next second this dagger can harvest your life and let your soul return to the underworld.

Wang Yue continued to smile, as if he was laughing at the Oneiroi machine, and in this way, he dodged dagger after stroke, light and shadow, and each time the gap between him and the blade was only between centimeters, such a process was enough to make a person who was both physically and mentally healthy become a heart attack and a nervous disorder!

Between centimeters, between life and death, the dagger of the Oneiroi machine has an all-round three-dimensional attack, the lower body, the heavenly spirit cover, and the weaknesses of the whole body are the targets of this delicate knife, and the angle of attack every time is unpredictable, weird and tricky.

I don't know if it's because this dagger is too delicate that Wang Yue dodged it again and again, or Wang Yue knows how to predict the prophet and can read minds, so he can know the whereabouts of the dagger in the hand of the Oneiroi machine, so the Oneiroi machine can only cut off the cold hair on Wang Yue's face, but he can never touch the delicate trembling skin.

No one in this world can read minds, and even if someone can, he can't dodge the dagger of the Oneiroi machine, just because the Oneiroi machine has always moved at will, because of his will, he thinks that this knife is good here, and he will swing it for no reason, he thinks this thing is good, so he will do it. There are such simple people in this world, it can also be said to be domineering, like it or not, do it or not only in a thought, no one can understand the preferences of the Oneiroi machine, and no one needs to understand it.

The dagger of the Oneiroi Machine finally slowed down, and until this moment, it did not cause any harm to Wang Yue.

Wang Yue didn't draw the sword, just because the sword was in the sheath, he didn't want to pull it out, and because he felt that the young man in front of him was very interesting, as interesting as the one just now, he was reluctant to kill it. Someone like him who has killed countless people will be reluctant, Wang Yue is really curious about what attracts him.

"Is there any other means?" Wang Yue asked with a smile.

Oneiroi didn't answer, it had already been proved with practical actions that in fact, everyone would have a lot of means, even he was no exception.

The cold light flew lightly, like flower petals withering at will, like a moth to a fire, the Oneiroi machine twisted his hand, and the whole delicate dagger was instantly shattered, turning into countless fragments and shooting towards Wang Yue, the scene was extremely dazzling, like a rain of blades.

The means of the Oneiroi machine did not stop there, "Boom, boom, boom......" shè out of his hand countless flying knives, fast, accurate and ruthless, I just don't know how many flying knives there are in his sleeve, vowing to shoot Wang Yue into a hornet's nest!

Now it seems that the Oneiroi machine is really terrifying, more terrifying than Yunting, Yunting is just a green cylinder sword straight to the point, and the Oneiroi machine is also very straight, but his direct performance is in the thousands of means, directly kill your straight!

Wang Yue's eyes burst out with a light, he took half a step back, waved his left hand lightly, and his long sleeves were good at dancing, he laughed in the bushes, and the blades and flying knives that shot all went into his sleeves, silently. The strong wind was blowing, Wang Yue threw his sleeves, and countless iron powder leaked from it, and flew away with the passing wind, leaving traces of white shooting in the air.

Wang Yue just took a sword and took half a step back, because of Yunting, now countless flying knives, half a step back, because of the Dream God Machine, it adds up to exactly one step. The distance of this step can be big or small, the small one is only one step away, and the big one is that there are not so many people in the Three Kingdoms who can force Wang Yue to take a step back, although this is the result of the combination of the two, but even if they are half a step each, Yun Ting and Oneiroi should be proud.

"Ahem, stop, I'm not dead yet." The faint sound of the clouds came from the masonry.

The knife was gone, and the Oneiroi machine, which was about to fight hand-to-hand, stopped when he heard this, and Wang Yue stood quietly, not as if he was not surprised by this result.

"JJ, I know it's you, hurry up and dig me out, I'll be suffocated if it's too late." Yun Ting wailed, but listening to his voice, it seemed that there was still a little bit of Zhongqi.

"I know you can come out, don't play dead." Oneiroi didn't move, stood in place and said slowly.

Yun Ting was very helpless, very sad, and very aggrieved, not that he didn't come out, but was waiting to recover, fell into a state of serious injury, and his mental and physical strength all fell into freezing. Until now, the spirit has only recovered to nine o'clock, and there is still a little spiritual value to be able to use the human escape technique, Yun Ting's head is now as big as a cow, his thinking is chaotic, he is buried in the dark, his back hurts and his legs cramps, his whole body is like falling apart, there is no pain, and if he moves slightly, it is a tidal wave of pain.

However, it is gratifying that the mission was successful, which means that Wang Yue will not make another move, and Yun Ting successfully survived at the hands of a great grandmaster! It's just that there is a lot of water in it, Yun Ting himself thinks that Wang Yue should not go all out, this kind of thing can be compared with Lu Bu, people can kill those generals like Pan Feng in seconds with one blow, Yun Ting can't even reach these streams, not to mention that Wang Yue is a fierce man who once defeated Lu Bu, that is to say, Wang Yue can kill N clouds in seconds with one blow, and now not even one cloud is off in seconds, it is impossible to say that Wang Yue did not keep his hand, so it is very watery, a lot.

Finally, the spiritual power finally rose a little, reaching ten o'clock, and Yun Ting could finally go out. "Human Escape." The pile of masonry collapsed, and the clouds appeared in the alley, covered in dust, like a digging gopher, mud and dirt always accompanied by it.

"Phew, Bah, Bah." Yun Ting spit out three mouthfuls before he spit out the sand in his mouth, and even his originally white and shiny teeth turned gray and brown. Taking care of himself, Yun Ting took out a set of clothes from it, did not be shy, did not hesitate to change it, don't be surprised, each player is still wearing a basic underwear robe, no matter what, there will be no naked running performance art incident during the Three Kingdoms period.

"JJ, take two small pills to eat." Yun Ting beckoned to the Oneiroi machine, and as soon as his hand stretched out, he heard a crisp sound, and Yun Ting smiled bitterly and froze the outstretched hand, not daring to move for half a minute, cramping.

"Hurry up and ......" Yun Ting gritted his teeth, cramping in one place, cramping everywhere, his whole body twitched unconsciously, ********, Yun Ting wanted to die now, the Qingwan Sword let it fall to the ground, if he didn't let go, the tendons could only be twitched even more. Oneiroi came over, took out two small pills, patted Yun Ting's shoulder sympathetically, and comforted Yun Ting with a compassionate gaze.

Yun Ting couldn't stop it, and his whole face suddenly collapsed, "My waist!" Moaning, Yun Ting felt that the Oneiroi Machine must have been intentional, absolutely intentional.

Yun Ting bit down on the hand of the Oneiroi Machine and ate two pills, originally wanting to bite his hand, but it was too fast, so fast that his neck also cramped, and Yun Ting had to give up this plan in a huff.

"Since you won't die if you take me with a sword, then I won't trouble you in the future." Wang Yue said to Yun Ting, his face was indifferent, no anger, no surprise, and he was extremely calm.

"Thank you." After Yun Ting ate the small pill of the Oneiroi Machine, he moved his muscles and bones, and after finding that he would not cramp, he hugged Wang Yue with his fist.

"But ......" "But what?" Wang Yue asked curiously.

Wang Yue is now more and more interested in the two aliens in front of him, the temperament is similar to that of his six apprentices, and there are no other aliens in their free and easy nature, as well as force, which can be said to be the top among the aliens. If it weren't for these points, Wang Yue would have killed the two directly just now, and he wouldn't have delayed for a moment.

"Just now we were a gambling contract, and there are gambling things in the gambling contract, if I lose, I will lose my life, if I win, now I have survived, so what does Wang Daxia want to give me?" Yun Ting is very bold, but Wang Yue likes this boldness very much, I don't know if it is the relationship between Aiwu and Wu.

"And what do you say you want?"

"It's not difficult, I want to ask Wang Daxia to accept me and Oneiroi as apprentices." Yun Ting said.

"Yes, but if you can't get my approval, then I can kick you out of the division at any time." Wang Yue agreed.

"I can only have one master, so don't have me among them." Oneiroi said indifferently.

A great opportunity in the game was abandoned by him like this, you know, this is Wang Yue, the existence of the Great Grandmaster!

Wang Yue was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "I admire you, you don't have to be my apprentice, I will also teach you something,