Chapter 225: Dream People
The nine nine-infant girls stood beside Zhao Ping with unwilling faces, and several of them were chanting in a low voice, "When you go out, you must teach Zhao Ping, a little bastard who doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young." However, as Zhao Ping's gaze came over, he was discussing that after going out of this broken world, the little girls immediately shuddered twice and immediately stopped talking.
Looking at the appearance of the famous Hellster Master, who was known for his ferocity, the masters of the sect interception who were familiar with the Nine Babies were all smiling, especially the heads of these girls were still with a lot of ice particles reflecting shining light, and the masters of the sect who had been holding back their laughter were now struggling to stomach pain.
The reason why Zhao Ping was able to clean up the Nine Infants, who had always been known for their ferocity, was so obedient was that Zhao Ping's fist was indeed relatively large in the dream world.
In this world woven by the Dream Demon King, the power of the heart will be the foundation of strength, which is why the sect invited foreign aid such as the "Smiling Buddha". The people in this expeditionary force sent by the Interception Sect, in addition to the Interception Demon Clan, are the monks and nuns who are the most, and the people among them may not have a high level of mana, but there is one thing in common, that is, the divine consciousness cultivation of these people is far beyond that of ordinary monks!
Zhao Ping, who entered the dream world and became an ice path powerhouse, had already frozen the Nine Babies no less than a hundred times, and the Nine Infants, who had been defeated many times, finally understood that it was simply delusion to defeat the only heir of the Tongtian Sect Master in the dream world, and Zhao Ping's astonishing ability to resist ice was enough to rank among the top three Ice Dao monks in the world.
Jiuying is not afraid of death, if it is a normal situation, Jiuying, who is already rampant and abnormal, will naturally not bow his head, but Jiuying does still have a weakness. And it just so happened that the strength that Zhao Ping was using now was the weakness of Jiuying-cold. It is a well-known fact that the Nine Babies with the blood of the snake demon are cold-blooded animals. For this reason, the excessive cold will make the nine babies drowsy, or even fall asleep directly.
Inherited from his understanding of the ice road in his previous life. Zhao Ping's control of the cold is naturally amazing, and it is precisely because of this that the nine babies who are fearless of death are depressed. The stimulation of cold and hot for a while made Jiuying almost crazy, and the dizzy head made Jiuying have a headache, like a hangover.
After experiencing this situation many times, Jiuying looked at Zhao Ping with a hint of fear, and it was precisely because of this that the unruly Jiuying was served.
Kong Xuan looked at Jiuying who was walking beside Zhao Ping in amazement, and recalled that he almost lost half his life because he ate a bowl of salted soy milk in front of this guy, Kong Xuan couldn't help cheering in his heart. I can't imagine that this female madwoman also has today! Long live the Holy Son!
As the deputy sect leader of the sect, Kong Xuan certainly would not put the thoughts in his heart on his face, and his expression was still quite calm when he walked to Zhao Ping's side, and when he saw the Holy Son looking back at him, Kong Xuan immediately spoke: "Your Highness, please indicate the next plan of action." ”
Kong Xuan's words woke Zhao Ping up from his stunned distraction, Zhao Ping looked at his last Mengxiu Xincai with eyes full of anticipation in front of him, and made a decision after a moment of silence: "The first step is to find the remaining Dream People!" The Dream Demon King is the god of this heaven and earth. As long as the world has not completely collapsed, it means that the Dream Demon King has not yet declined. If we want to save the Dream Demon King, we must fundamentally save her, otherwise everything will be in vain. ”
"The dream world is about to collapse because of the arrival of the Red Night Zerg. They are the culprits of this situation. So, we must first find the Dream People and unite with them. Judging from the information about the Red Night Zerg updated by the Interception Sect. This race is the most terrifying in the world, and the total number of our expedition is only two hundred and sixteen. As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four, so we have to get as much help as possible. That's why the Dream People who survive this apocalypse will be our best allies! ”
Zhao Ping's words were categorical, and after hearing Zhao Ping's words as if explaining, the Xincai little girl who was originally anxious about the dream demon king also lowered her head silently, she understood that what Zhao Ping said was indeed true, judging from the current situation, killing the Red Night Zerg who fell into this world was the greatest aid to her little friend, the dream demon king who was like a sister.
"Dream people?" Kong Xuan listened to Zhao Ping's rational analysis, and couldn't help nodding secretly, the Holy Son of Tongtian is worthy of being the heir of the teacher, and he is also worthy of being the future heir of the sect.
Regarding the people of dreams, Kong Xuan has also heard of it.
The Dream People are the natives of the Dream World, and their birth comes from the creation of the Dream Demon King. The people of dreams can only survive forever in the dream realm, and the path taken by the strong people in the people of dreams is also quite magical, and the fighters among them are called "fantasists", and only have big brains...... Ahem, only those who have strong heart power and fantasy ability can become fantasists. And the strongest of them is comparable to the combat power of the Mahayana monks of Kyushu!
The most tricky thing about the Red Night Zerg is the terrifying ability of the rioters, and the most scarce thing for this expeditionary team sent by the Interception Sect is manpower, if they can find the remaining Dream People, it can indeed alleviate the dilemma of the expeditionary team's lack of manpower.
"I see, what His Highness the Son said is very true. But how do we find the Dream People? Monk Xuanshan looked up at Zhao Ping, and his kind face showed a faint look of sadness, the people of dreams are not easy to find, especially now that the dream world has become an apocalyptic scene.
Zhao Ping chuckled and shook his head, raised his hand and pointed to the Dusk Mountain Range in the distance: "We don't need to look for it, you see, they will find it themselves." ”
Zhao Ping's words stunned everyone present, and they looked towards the dusk mountain range, only to see several people riding birds and beasts rising from the side of the mountain and rushing straight in the direction where they and the others were.
At this moment, everyone was stunned, Kong Xuan, Xuanshan Old Monk and several other powerful people whose heart power was almost at the peak were even more solemn, when they hadn't discovered that there were people on the other side of the mountain range, Zhao Ping had already found out? How strong is this guy's heart? For a moment, the masters in the expedition team who thought of this all gasped.
How did the Holy Son of Tongtian cultivate? At this moment, many questions about Zhao Ping came to everyone's minds.
A middle-aged Confucian in a green robe holding a scroll looked up at the several Dream People knights who were getting tighter and tighter, and after taking a deep look at the mounts under their crotches, the middle-aged Confucian sighed with emotion: "That's the phantom beast of the fantasist? However, there are many similarities with the painters of the hundred schools of Zhuzi and our novelists. ”
The short painter standing next to the middle-aged Confucian heard the emotion of the middle-aged Confucian student, and raised his middle finger at this person without hesitation, and said: "Well, there are indeed similarities, but please don't pull us painters and you together when you speak in the future, it's too embarrassing!" Do you know that you are a little yellow writer, a little self-conscious, right? Let the characters in the book warm their beds, and the whole novelist's face will be lost by you! It's always a shame to have everything to do with you. ”
Seeing the dwarf painter's disdainful gaze, the Huang Duanzi novelist immediately exploded, he pointed to the dwarf painter's nose and said, "However, uncle, I am the top three in monthly sales." And you idiot who fell in love with a painting is qualified to say about me? If you draw two illustrations, you can't draw them, and if you can't draw them, you're a ghost. ”
", I'm a disciplined painter, if you let me paint that kind of shameful picture, you might as well let me die, the picture is sacred! How can it be reduced to vulgarity! ”
The Huang Duan novelist said with disdain: "And then every day I dream that painting is also sacred? ”
"Since ancient times, painters and novelists have not been incompatible, and it is true." Glancing at the people of dreams who were getting closer, and then looking back at the two people in the team who suddenly quarreled, Zhao Ping rubbed his eyebrows with a headache again, the expedition team specially arranged by the Dharma Body was indeed pit itself again, although in terms of strength, this team can indeed burst out with quite powerful power in the special world of the dream world, but there are indeed more troublesome people in this team.
Those who are strong in the power of the heart are indeed wonderful.
For this reason, Zhao Ping sighed secretly again, looking at the many strange characters in the team in front of him, his eyes were full of hesitation.
This team is really a bit difficult to lead. (To be continued......)