"Dream Break!"

Po Li excitedly rushed into the crowd and hugged Po Meng, who was confused and almost fell to the ground.

She reached out and rubbed her sleepy eyes, as if she had just woken up.

"Woo, master, you finally came to save me, I'm a little sleepy."

Seeing this, Uncle Po Li's expression stiffened, a little vicissitudes.

What fell out of the coffin along with Broken Dream was an ordinary human in a cloth robe, young and old, male and female.

They all looked panicked and looked around in horror.

In the end, their eyes all converged on the girl in the black dress holding a giant scythe not far away, accompanied by a fire horse, with extraordinary momentum, like a woman.

"Help, sir!"

"Help us!"

"We are the villagers of Rabbit Village, please save us!"

"Those monsters are all demons!"

Out of the corner of their eyes, they noticed that the monsters in the hall were still there, and immediately knelt on the ground and begged, kowtowing constantly.

Mu Lingdu's pretty face was a little depressed, let alone saving people, she didn't even know how she escaped.

Those powerful monsters obviously haven't shot yet.

She didn't care about the glorious image of any adults, she looked at Po Li hopefully, and said, "Uncle Po Li, did you think about what method to use to get out before you came in?" ”

"If we take these people out of the door directly, those monsters probably won't agree, and they may rush out to send us ......"

Her words deepened the vicissitudes of life again.

At that time, he was only thinking about saving people, where did he think of a way to retreat.

"I ...... It seems like...... There should be no ......"

Bang bang!

As if in response to the words of the two, two golden-bodied Buddha statues with blood-stained mouths similar to Arhats jumped high from their seats, and then fell heavily in front of them.

The drunken boy leaned over and lay lazily on the seat, looking at everything in front of him with interest, and did not mean to take action himself.

In front of Mu Lingdu, the jade floor tiles cracked due to the landing of the blood-stained Buddha statue.

Her pretty face suddenly became cautious, because the aura of this Buddha statue was far above her current second-order, not only the third-order, but also the fourth-order.

The fourth-order energy level can be strengthened to 100,000 at 20,000 miles, and if so, it is useful to fight hard or not to be killed and disarmed and surrendered.

At this moment, she noticed that the wine-swallowing boy in the depths of the hall was looking at herself or her chest intentionally or unintentionally, and her momentum immediately became fierce again, and her fighting spirit was high.

Even if you can't beat it, you have to hold on, this guy's eyes are so bullying, when the time comes, wait for the fairy feather to bite them to death!

The blood-stained Buddha statue was stunned by the momentum of the little girl's changing heights.

But he soon came back to his senses, full of murderous intent.

Boom!

The golden lacquer-dyed palm slapped over simply and rudely, and the powerful energy surge even produced the phantom of King Kong's palm.

In this regard, Mu Lingdu had already calmed down and pulled out the small but incomparably strong extreme strength gushing out of the Qingming Cave, which was the result of the last time the Wasteland Secret Realm desperately attacked the Death Cave.

Boom!

The phantoms of the palms of the swords and the palms of the swords were instantly intertwined, and the impact of spiritual energy and qi produced a piercing and violent sound, but unfortunately before the two had time to stalemate, the Death Scythe emitted a wail, and it was in a weak position.

It's not that it can't work, it's that the strength between its own users and the enemy is too much worse.

Boom!

The energy of the exchange exploded.

The blood-stained Buddha statue stood in place smiling and was safe, but it was Mu Lingdu who flew out of the spot with a miserable scream, holding the sickle and slamming it on the ground, tearing several meters of floor tiles along the way, and opening his mouth to spit out a pool of blood.

"It hurts."

She struggled to stand up, her little face hateful, a little aggrieved.

Still can't do it, the energy level difference is too much, and I can't even resist attacks.

His eyes fell on the Death Scythe in his arms, the previous collision did not leave any traces on its body, Immortal Yu seemed to have said that the power of this scythe was sealed with nine marks, but why can't he open it until now, hmm......

With just one blow, the heroine in the eyes of the villagers of Rabbit Village was defeated, and their hearts were desperate, and they didn't even shout out the cheering shouts that were ready for one or two, and maintained embarrassing movements.

After a brief period of stiffness, they fell back into their original panic, and the sight of their neighbors being eaten alive was like a nightmare in their minds.

At this time, in front of Uncle Po Li, there was also a blood-stained Buddha statue falling from the sky, shattering the ground, and his expression was as strange as crying and laughing.

It gradually moved closer to Po Li, who was retreating in terror with Dream Breaker and the other villagers, and the image suddenly had the sense of being molested by the strange Shu millet encountered.

"Fourth-Order Ghost ......"

Po Li's expression was very shocked, and he seemed extremely anxious.

This level of existence is simply not something he can deal with.

Broken Dream finally entered a normal state of fear beside him, the fox-like beast ears shook slightly, and the pitiful bright eyes and bright teeth made people pity.

Behind her, the villagers were all looking at their backs in anticipation.

Are these the reinforcements they have arrived from the Town of Blood?

Although ordinary people have no idea how powerful the phantom master and the ghost are, the young man with the wine gourd on his back seems to be very afraid of the Buddha monster.

Could it be that these monsters are really so powerful that even powerful phantom beasts are afraid?!

Didn't they even lose their last hope?!

How to repay the hatred of the villagers.

Call!

The blood-stained Buddha statue suddenly struck, and the blood-stained face sneered at the same unfancy punch.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this, Po Li, who reacted the fastest, immediately protected Po Meng behind him.

At this point, he already regretted bringing her here, and the monsters of this village were clearly not comparable to the mad beasts.

All of them are powerful monsters that can't be dealt with, and it will be difficult to deal with even if they are personally invited by Lord Huo Shu.

But...... There was no way for him to leave Broken Dream alone in the town, and there were too many reasons for that.

It was almost an instinct to fight, even if he knew that he was invincible, he quickly lifted the wine gourd behind him into his hand, the cork was opened, and it poured into his throat, and the wine at the corner of his mouth continued to overflow.

"Second-order spells, Dionysian roars!"

In a fit of rage, in the face of the punch of the blood-stained Buddha statue, he violently spat out the wine that had been integrated into his spiritual energy in his heart.

The crystal wine turned into rain in the air, and at the same time, it also formed a statue of Senfan God of more than ten zhang in size, wearing a body of scale armor with a wine gourd hanging around his waist, and his eyes were wide and he let out a terrible roar at the blood-stained Buddha statue, and layers of air waves hit the fist and gold body of the blood-stained Buddha statue.

The terrifying aura of the god of wine shook the people around him, and if there were other high-level phantom masters here, they would immediately guess that this spell would definitely not be as simple as just the second order, at least not when the normal state was used.