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To say that the power of nightmares is actually nothing special, a special way to use spiritual power, and even compared to the power of the green dragon's dream, the power of the nightmare is even weaker, such as Harvis, he has shrunk in the jade dream for 10,000 years, and only a few green dragons have been corrupted for such a long time, it is conceivable that if there are no accidents, he wants to deal with Ysera and does not know how long he will be dormant.

If it weren't for the invasion of the Burning Legion, Ysera was so badly injured that he almost died, and he would not have been able to launch the rebellion of Nightmare F4, and if it weren't for the War of the Beetles, Orakir and others to force the god of the wilderness in the Emerald Dream to resurrect, he would not have dared to run rampant in the Emerald Dream like this.

So he can shake up, and all kinds of reasons are indispensable.

And now, having controlled Ysera, he also controlled the Green Dragon Legion, and in front of the most terrifying legion in the dream world, he thought that no one could shake the throne of his dream lord.

After all, although green dragons are the weakest creatures in the real world, in the dream world, they can crush almost any dragon species.

So he was unscrupulous, and in an instant, he pulled his hatred value to the first position, which fully explained what it means to be no zuo no die.

Now, looking at Ysera prostrate at his feet, Harvey suddenly had the illusion of invincible loneliness, as if there was no match for him in the whole world.

Until a group of demons poured into his eyes.

This group of demons is really domineering, their bodies are ethereal, and ordinary attacks can only pass through, but the sharp blades are real, and they can give a fatal blow to the soul when they hit.

However, this is not the point, what really makes these green dragons rout is Zhang Li, or the flute in his hand.

In the dark world, Zhang Li and Red learned a lot of roars, some of which could make the people who heard them surge in qi and blood, which directly affected his heart and pulse function, causing the blood to rush to the brain, dizziness in light cases, and direct intracranial hemorrhage in severe cases; Some roars can activate the qi and blood of their companions to achieve the purpose of increasing their strength; Others, that is, directly tearing the enemy with sound waves, and the essence of all these roars is nothing more than a certain use of qi and blood.

It seems that the ability is very bullish, but in Zhang Li's opinion, the barbarian has not yet brought out the true power of the voice to one percent.

It's not a roar, it's a sound.

Don't forget how many worlds he has reincarnated, and in other worlds, the power of sound is ahead of me here.

For example, in the martial arts world, the lion's roar can make hundreds of martial arts colleagues in front of him lose their combat ability with a roar of a skilled person; Another example is the sound wave gong, a harp, but the sound wave that pops up is like a sharp blade to cut off the head and cut off the ear, it is really impossible to prevent it, killing people invisibly; There is also vocal music like the blue sea tide song that can disturb people's minds and confuse their minds, and this is only the world of martial arts.

Counting, the power of the martial arts world is much worse than that of the wizard world, in some immortal cultivation worlds, the power of the voice is even more terrifying, the Buddhist monk Da Luo Sanskrit sound, the Vajra Fu spell, the Taoist monk's pure heart mantra, Ning Shen Jue, etc., and others have hum Ha two generals and this kind, hum to destroy the thousand armies, ha, a god and ghost bow, and even have the ability to speak and spirit, a wind comes! Here comes the fire! There is no need to go through the trouble of chanting spells and casting spells, and one sentence and one word can make the surrounding aura work according to his thoughts.

In terms of sound alone, Zhang Li can be said to be well-informed, and now, that flute is exerting incredible power in his mouth.

"Woo~~Woowoo~~" is not good at all, but it is breathtaking, Zhang Li radiates his qi and blood in a certain tone, and bombards him completely without distinguishing between friend and foe, except for those non-existent demons that he conjure, others are in a trance when they hear it, and they are in pain.

This terrifying murmur made the friendly troops behind him hang for several miles and did not dare to approach, I have seen something ugly, I have never seen such an ugly sound, even if it is ugly, you still take it out to be scary, in short, after this battle, Zhang Li's title of soul flute player will surely resound throughout Kalimdor.

So soon, they were in front of Harveys, but luckily the Nightmare Freaks were not affected by this sound, and they were able to stop the demons.

So Zhang Li stopped playing and began to stare at Harveys.

During this time, Sal and the others finally rushed over, directly entangled with the surrounding enemies, and the battle scene was instantly sublimated, and even Ysera, who had changed her personality, also participated, but no one disturbed the "affectionate" gaze of Zhang Li and the others.

It doesn't seem like they're making any moves, but in reality, they're already in the world of wills.

Here's how it goes.

In a foggy world, Zhang Li occupied a territory, and Harvey also occupied a territory, and the two directly began to transform their subordinates, such as Harvis, and in a few breaths, he summoned a large army, all of which were all kinds of strange nightmare monsters, and if you look closely, most of these nightmare monsters are tentacles, in fact, they are similar to the faceless.

And Zhang Li's side is interesting, he did not directly summon the army, but summoned a base, which is the main base of the interstellar gods.

A large group of busy Protoss farmers began to mine the energy crystals that Zhang Li had conjured, then built various buildings, and then began to build troops.

In fact, he took off his pants and farted, and the reason why he didn't directly summon the Protoss army was because ...... He looked down on Harveys, yes, he was just playing.

As mentioned above, the power of nightmares seems to be slightly inferior to the power of dreams, but in fact, whether it is the power of nightmares or the power of dreams, the only thing that really determines their strength is the user's spiritual power, and there is no difference between those two powers in essence.

Fighting for mental strength, Zhang Li dared to say that Azeroth could beat him no more than ten, and there was absolutely no Harvey in these ten.

As a result, Harvey called, and Zhang Li had just finished building the base.

Seeing these strange creatures that he had never seen before, Harvey didn't dare to act impulsively, although there were indeed not many soldiers on the other side, but there were many buildings, especially those large crystals, which looked very much like some magical artifacts, and he felt that he should be careful.

Let's get rid of a squad and try it out.

But of course he didn't know that those crystals were actually useless, and if they didn't make crystals, they couldn't build other buildings, because the buildings and armies of the Protoss were directly summoned, and the scope of summoning was limited to the crystal shroud, which was why Zhang Li used the Protoss and didn't use the Terran Zerg.

Thereupon......

In the next second, countless white lights flickered, Zhang Li directly summoned a large group of troops, and in the sky, a huge aircraft carrier was slowly sailing out of the spatial crack.

"It's time to fight back!"

A few minutes later, the people who were fighting outside suddenly noticed something, their opponents, the nightmare freaks, suddenly wailed, those strange things suddenly began to twist, then weakened and shrunk, and finally turned into a pile of slag, and the Nightmare Green Dragon's movements began to become sluggish.

The people hesitated, and they looked at Harveys, the big fat man Sartre, known as the King of Nightmares, who was now trembling as if he were rolling his eyes......

Of course, Harvis's army can't defeat the Protoss army, not to mention anything else, your group of melee combat, everyone has melee long-range, and the aircraft carrier is in the air, and the small plane suddenly bursts, and you can only be beaten.

"Impossible! No way!!! Harvey couldn't accept this, and in the world of will, his self-righteous nightmare army had been defeated by such a strange thing.

"Report sir! Discover the enemy commander! On the aircraft carrier, Zhang Li was a big thorn, drinking red wine, while enjoying the ugly "beauties" of the Protoss rubbing their waists and legs, he waved his hand casually and said.

"I'll leave it to you."

Thereupon.

"Spit spit ......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The aircraft carrier bombarded Harvey indiscriminately, and then Harvey from the outside began to roll his eyes and tremble.

All the smoke cleared, and the armies of both sides disappeared into the world, leaving only the broken Harvey lying on the ground, and beside him was Zhang Li, who had a calm face.

"That'...... What ethnicity is it? He asked unwillingly.

"Uh...... It was just a random idea of mine. ”

Knowing this, Harvey spat out a mouthful of old blood, and his soul dissipated and turned into stars.

"Actually, if you fight me in the outside world, you pseudo-demigod who has been strengthened by the Burning Legion and strengthened by the ancient gods will really take a lot of effort, but who made you see everyone wants to be corrupted, greed is one of the original sins."

He, Sartre, is a battery demigod, coupled with the transformation of the ancient gods, he has become a nightmare creature similar to an elemental creature, he should actually be very strong, but he is too arrogant to try to control Zhang Li, yes, he has been chanting the power of nightmares for thousands of years, but his mental power is much worse, even if you play with flowers, the fragile dream is still fragile.

As soon as he died, all the green dragons in the outside world returned to their senses, including Ysera, but she was even weaker after being devastated by her devastation.

"Please let me meet my sister...... "The only person who can be called a sister by Ysera is Alexstasa, the queen of the red dragon, so everyone hurriedly carried her towards the portal.

The portal was built in Silishus, and Alexstasa couldn't get out of it, she had to keep Orakir at bay, otherwise the demigod who no one could catch would be too destructive, which was why she couldn't go deep into the Emerald Dream.

At least she won't be free until the gods of the wilderness have grown up.

And now that she doesn't need it, Zhang Li directly helped her solve these problems.

"I'm sorry...... My sisters. Ysera, who had taken on a human form, lay weakly in Alexstaza's arms.

"No, don't say anything, as long as you're still alive, now there are only two of us left in the guardian dragon clan......" Alexstasa burst into tears.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and then Ysera looked at the others around her.

"Heroes...... Listen to me......" Ysera kept everyone's attention on her.

"I have a hunch that the forces of the Old Gods are menacing, and we may not be able to survive this crisis, so ......," Ysera said after a moment of silence.

"So I want everybody to be prepared...... If the last resort comes, I may have to reset this world......"