The dream space was shattered in vain, the palace in front of him, the mountains of gold, silver and jewels, the throne poured with blood, all the scenes with dry bones as a ladder, his face full of white hair, like a mirror image, slowly became blurred at this moment, and he smiled with satisfaction, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

Really, why did he show the face of an elder. Dust was dissatisfied, but now he was flawlessly concerned about this inconsequential matter, he had more important things to do, at least for now, at least for now.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and the world was different. The world of night became so clearly visible, white snow, countless ruins, dark green eyes, bloodthirsty red eyes, the same hideous face, pale skin, nothing more than that.

He looked up, and at a glance saw what the huge black sphere that had not been seen clearly, or even strictly speaking, had not seen clearly, the source of the evil that had brought disaster to mankind in the night, above the dome, represented?

Didn't see anything. He suspected that he had seen it wrong, but in any case, even if he looked at it in detail, there was nothing but the snow that kept falling from the sky, and the thick clouds.

He doesn't understand, there are so many things he doesn't understand, but it doesn't matter, that little girl, where is she?

He scrambled to his feet and looked at the demon leader who was still demonic. Even though he was far away, he could see it with a terrifying smile on her face, just one step away from the girl, and the girl sat on the ground, frightened in her heart, but still showing a stubborn look, her lips trembling slightly, and she kept telling herself, "Don't be afraid. "Don't be afraid. "Don't be afraid. But nothing could be done.

Actually, she ran here with her grandfather on her back. The power of the night is intensifying, and the impact on people is getting deeper and deeper. After all, Grandpa is very old, and his senses can only be worse than ordinary people, such as before he drove the car, carefully paying attention to everything on the road, which has consumed most of his energy. Dust told her and her grandfather to stay in this place and told them not to leave here. She vaguely felt that Brother Xiaochen was going to do a very dangerous thing, but his resolute departure made her a little at a loss.

Time passed little by little, and I once thought that the night was incomparably short, but it was as long as year after year, and on the quiet night, the light snow fell on the window, and I covered myself with a thick quilt. Although the house I live in is very simple, with my grandfather here, it is still so warm, a warm home, and my heart is also warm.

On nights like this, she couldn't see or hear anything, only the sound of her grandfather snoring soundly beside her. He was too tired and needed a break. She felt lonely, for the first time in her memory, on nights like this, for the first time in her memory. I also know what it's like to be like that. She felt that she couldn't wait any longer, that loneliness was like a heart-eating worm, constantly gnawing at her heart, inch by inch, slowly, but incomparably real, and there was always a feeling.

She looked up and leaned close to her grandfather's face, looking at the wrinkles on his face and the sound of a deep sleep in his throat. "I'm sorry, grandpa. ”

She got up slowly, and gradually disappeared into the darkness, walking in the dark, cautiously, for fear of bumping into those terrifying monsters.

For some reason, she could roughly sense the specific location of the dust, as if she had installed a radar in her head, but the surroundings were full of fog, and she could only sense where the target was, and nothing else.

Her heart was full of doubts, but the uneasiness in her heart was growing stronger, and she felt that something bad had happened, but she couldn't know what it was. She knew that the safety of the dust was at stake, and this sense of crisis was getting closer and closer, so she had to speed up her pace, although she could only see the range of four or five meters in front of her, she didn't know how many times she had fallen, and she was full of embarrassment, the smell of blood, the smell of dust, pungent and unpleasant, but she couldn't care about it so much!

The feeling of crisis around her was constantly approaching, and she moved forward desperately, and finally saw such an ugly-looking monster trampling Xiaochen's brother under his feet, ragged, covered in wounds, and covered in blood, just not far from her, giving her a strong visual impact. It was a thrill from the heart, a tremor from the soul.

It turns out that all this is true, and it is not a dream.

......

The ghost walked towards her step by step, but she didn't seem to hear anything, Brother Xiaochen was shouting something behind her, and the devil let out a rueful laugh—hell was on earth, and the wails of fear and desperate cries were useless, and she sat down on the ground, stunned to see the bloodshot light covered with blood. There was constant heat from his body, and his mouth let out a trembling roar of excitement, which was probably the case with the beast.

How could Dust watch her become a member of the darkness, she was saved by him, and even regarded her as his sister from the heart. How could he tolerate the damn ghost trying to absorb the power in her body and strengthen herself? He wanted to move, but he was so weak that he couldn't even use any of his strength.

He struggled hard, but the bones in his body were almost all broken, and the so-called immortal body was still slowly repairing his broken body, but time was running out, he had to move!

Suddenly, a kind of power came from his heart, and his heart began to beat wildly, as if it was injected with vitality, and then it lingered all over his body, and he saw that the black evil power burst out from his heart, emitting amazing power, this is not the difference in strength in the rank, but from the gap in the level of power, it seems to be the kind of supreme momentum that can look at the world.

Dust felt that his body had become much lighter, and when he moved again, he no longer had the heart-rending pain that moved his whole body like before. He stood up slowly, effortlessly, and his steps became much lighter, like the kind of ease that can slowly fly into the sky with a slight leap, and a gray-black flame swayed from his eyes, and then thick black smoke began to rise from all over his body, and gradually became rich and indissolable, like dark clouds covering the sky, and black smoke incarnated into him.

The area around the dust was gradually filled with such gray-black smoke, which was another kind of transformation, turning itself into black smoke, and two gray-black flames came out of its eyes. It doesn't look so penetrating, but it still doesn't look like. But the power of darkness and evil can only be controlled in the hands of the upright, as long as it can protect this world, the rest can be ignored.

His figure moved, light, brisk, as if moved by his mind, and where he pointed, it was a spatial displacement with zero cooling!

"What is this?" It was startled when it saw a huge black body of smoke appear in front of its eyes. Judging from the breath, this should be the power that belongs to their holy clan alone, the dark and evil power, but the cloud of smoke in front of it is actually hostile to it, and it seems that it is ready to fight at any time.

"Hey, don't get in the way!" it snapped, "It doesn't seem like anything is going on here, right? If you dare to attack me, I will tell the Supreme the truth!" In fact, he is very weak in his heart, and now he is very weak, and the blessing of the demon's blood will soon be there, and the sequelae of temporary prostration cannot be avoided no matter what. The Saint Clan in front of him also looked like he had the strength of the second order or above, and he couldn't go against him and intimidate him, this was the right choice.

But the strange thing is that when this cloud of smoke heard the supreme prestige, it didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations, and the eyes of the two gray and black flames did not fluctuate, and Hirai didn't wave, as if he had just heard a trivial matter.

Odd...... It was a little puzzled, if it was a member of the Holy Family, it should have heard of the name of the Supreme, but ......

The gray mist struck, and without warning, instantly wrapped around its body. To its shock, this cloud of smoke could absorb the power in its body!

"How is that possible!What the hell are you???" It struggled hard, trying to get rid of it, the third-order power in its body continued to contract and expand, sending out a huge shockwave, the earth was trembling and cracking, and countless dust and ruins were crumbling.

It roared, and the blue-brown veins all over its body kept thumping, and in order to get rid of it, it had exhausted all its strength! The strength of the third-order ghost general! It roared loudly, this power was enough to destroy a country! But now it was possessed by a group of damn clingy smoke, making it completely unable to exert its own strength!

"What kind of power is this!" it exclaimed.

Dust didn't answer, and his consciousness was roughly in a vague form, only knowing that he was fighting, slaying ghosts, and protecting the world. It seems to be a state of rage, with madness in the silence, silent indifference and concealment.

The Ghost Leader's face turned pale, and the blessing time of the demon's blood in just five minutes had arrived. It suddenly withered, and the powerful power it had exuded before gradually dissipated in the heavens and the earth, faint but invisible. Coupled with the short-term side effects, no matter how much it struggles, it can't get rid of this smoke.

"Damn, you guys, you can't come and save me!" it yelled at its men. The subordinates on the side were already a little stunned by the scene in front of them, and when they heard the boss asking for help, they didn't dare to be ambiguous, and rushed to the side of the ghost leader who was the leader. But the smoke gradually enveloped it completely, the power in its body was being absorbed by it, it felt itself getting weaker and weaker, and this smoke was getting stronger and stronger, and the desperate struggle would only intensify the time of its death, like falling into a swamp, the more you struggled, the deeper you sank, gradually dragging to the point of death.

"What the hell is this?"