As soon as the Gray Dream armor was formed, Du Mu heard an inaudible whistling sound on the left.

Without hesitation, he directly cast the iron block.

A nightmare creature with 300 combat power, even if it was just an ordinary attack and not a sword skill, Du Mu would not dare to resist it with only the gray dream.

In an instant, there was a crisp sound of gold and iron in the corridor, and Du Mu's body didn't shake for a moment, and he slashed to the left with a backhand sword.

However, this blow missed!

Out of the corner of Du Mu's eyes, he only had time to catch a glimpse of an afterimage flashing, followed by a light whistling sound again, but this time it came from behind, and the speed was so fast that he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only rely on the iron to resist.

For a moment, the aftermath of metal collisions in the corridor came and went.

The rebel was unexpectedly sensitive, not to mention the speed of the attack, and the movement was also very fast, often Du Mu had just recovered from the momentary delay of the iron, and before she could fight back, she had already dodged first.

Although he was not injured, he felt uncomfortable being pressed and beaten.

After blocking the attack from the right side with the iron block again, Du Mu sneered on his face, and instead of immediately swinging his sword to fight back, he suddenly put on a posture of shrinking and hiding the sword, his right upper arm bulged, and he suddenly swung his sword at the right side.

In an instant, I saw a dazzling sword light lit up in the dim corridor, almost covering the three directions in front of Du Mu and on the left and right sides, slashing out with a cold and sharp aura.

In the face of this astonishing blow, even with the swift speed of the rebel, he could not completely dodge it, and immediately heard a muffled snort, and the latter quickly retreated, and there was already a bloody wound between his abdomen.

Du Mu secretly said in his heart that it was a pity.

If the rebel had retreated a little slower, the blow would have been enough to cut her in two.

The sword slash under the blessing of the Breaking Pole Blade and Rigid Luo, even a two-star mid-level martial artist will suffer a big loss if he is caught off guard, Xu Dongjie is an example.

The rebel's strength is weaker than Xu Dongjie's, but his injuries are lighter than the latter's, which is completely thanks to the blessing of agility and strength.

"But that's it!"

Du Mu sneered, and the whole person swept out, rushing towards the rebel like an aurora, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight into her heart.

The rebel's body was slightly on one side, narrowly avoiding Du Mu's direct stab, and he was about to fight back, but he saw the latter poke out his index finger like lightning, and there was a sudden blur halfway, dividing into dense finger shadows, which poked at her at high speed like a machine gun.

Finger Gun Madara!

The blow was too sudden, too swift, and in the midst of the lightning, the rebel's body leaned back violently, avoiding most of the finger shadows, but the rest could not be dodged.

With a few sneering sounds, there were several more blood holes on her body in an instant.

However, Du Mu's offensive was not over, seeing that the rebel's figure had regained his footing, intending to pull away from him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and before his left arm was retracted, the long sword in his right hand had already torn through the air, stabbing straight out at an alarming speed, and 'shooting' at the rebel like a bullet out of the chamber.

This move is a combination of a gun and a sword strike, and was named a sword finger gun by Du Mu.

The speed of the sword and the gun is not inferior to that of the gun, and the power and range of the attack are far exceeded, after all, one is used with bare hands, and the other is a weapon used.

In the moonlight, the cold sword light quickly caught up with the rebel's retreating figure, and sinked into her throat, the latter's body froze violently, and his movements came to an abrupt halt.

In the middle of the night, as Du Mu pulled out his long sword and swung his sword to shake off the blood stained on it, the body of the rebel slowly fell to the ground softly, silent.

Silence returned to the hallway.

After waiting in place for a few seconds, Du Mu's face suddenly flashed with suspicion.

"Huh, why don't you have a hint of nightmare energy gain?"

There is no movement on the right side of the field of vision.

Seeing this, Du Mu showed a wary look, observed the rebel lying on the ground for a moment, and then cautiously stepped forward, and the long sword pierced the latter's heart with lightning speed.

Nothing happens!

"It's true that he's dead!" Du Mu withdrew his long sword, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense, "But why don't you have nightmare energy?"

Standing in place and thinking for a long time, Du Mu suddenly felt a trance in front of him.

"Are you waking up......"

Time passes slowly.

I don't know how long it took, Du Mu woke up from his dream, turned his head and saw that the sky had just brightened.

Sitting on the bed, he thought about the strange appearance of the rebel for a while, and he really had no clue, so he patted his head, got up and got out of bed, washed up and ate breakfast, and began to cultivate the stars.

To say that Fanxing is worthy of being the most difficult technique to cultivate in Xingluo Academy, Du Mu has been cultivating for more than three months now, but he hasn't even entered the door.

It's hard to imagine how amazing and decisive those who have cultivated the stars to the Dacheng realm in a few years must be.

If it weren't for the Nightmare Energy as a backing, he would never have chosen this breathing technique.

However, recently, Du Mu gradually has a premonition that the stars are close to breaking through, and he thinks that he will be able to change in the next few days.

At that time, his strength will usher in another leap and bound!

Throughout the day, Du Mu spent the whole day cultivating as always.

At night, after entering the dream, he returned to the third floor of the dormitory building in the school area for the first time, only to find that the body there was gone.

"Turned into light particles and disappeared?" Du Mu frowned slightly.

After checking around the entire third floor and finding nothing, Du Mu had no choice but to leave and go to the teaching building to prepare to clean up the whippers.

The battle went very smoothly, the whipping of the branches and venom corrosion of the whipper could not break through the isolation of the gray dream, Du Mu became a lumberjack once, and used his long sword to cut down the seven whippers.

7 Nightmare Energy in hand!

"Let's go to the school building and clean up the impostors. ”

Looking at the gray marks all over the ground, Du Mu muttered to himself, turned around and walked towards the teaching building.

He had barely taken a few steps before he stopped and squinted ahead.

In the distant mist, a looming figure was slowly approaching.

As the distance shortened, Du Mu gradually saw the face of the figure clearly, and couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly.

Another rebel!

"Wait, it doesn't seem right!" a look of surprise appeared on Du Mu's face.

Since he was promoted to martial artist, his memory has improved a lot, and although he has not yet reached the point of remembering, he will not forget the events of last night.

He remembered clearly that the rebel had a red mark on his collarbone, and the rebel in front of him was the same, and the height, size, clothing, and weapons were all exactly the same, most likely the same one last night.

"Resurrected from the dead!?" Du Mu looked at the rebel who was slowly walking in disbelief, but after glancing at the combat power displayed on the left side of his field of vision, he was a little unsure.

'Combat Strength: 330'

"30 points more than last night!"

As he pondered, the rebel drew his sword and slashed at him.

"No matter, just kill it again!"

Du Mu's eyes flashed, and the gray dream quickly included his whole body, holding a long sword, and used the Extreme Breaking Blade to meet it.

This time, the battle began to heat up.

With the Gray Dream and the Extreme Breaking Blade, and the full firepower of his martial arts, Du Mu's true strength has surpassed that of the newly promoted two-star martial artist, approaching the two-star intermediate level.

And the combat effectiveness of the Rebel 330 is also at this level.

Therefore, the two sides are evenly matched, and neither can suppress the other.

The rebel is fast in his speed, while Du Mu is the opposite, with Gray Dream and Iron in his defense, and Extreme Breaking Blade in his attack, but his agility is slightly inferior to the former.

In response to this, after four or five minutes of stalemate in the battle, Du Mu decisively sold a flaw, lured the rebel to approach the attack, and immediately injured her thigh with a counterattack against the wheel, breaking her speed advantage and laying the foundation for victory.

After a while, with the slight sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh, the rebel's body shook slightly, clutching his throat and falling to the ground.

Whew!

Du Mu stared at the corpse breathlessly for a long time, and when he saw that nothing had changed, his brows couldn't help frowning.

After thinking for a moment, he stepped forward and tried to collect the corpse into the dimensional room, but the latter did not respond.

"Can't accept it?" Du Mu encountered a dead thing that the dimensional house could not accommodate for the first time, and when he saw this, he had no choice but to give up, shook his head and turned to leave.

The next night, Du Mu entered the school building to hunt the pretenders.

The teaching building in the dream is very different from reality, with an average of three biology laboratories on each floor, and a total of fifteen rooms on the fifth floor.

The pretender with 130 combat power was no longer fearful for Du Mu, even if he was facing more than a dozen at the same time.

As a result, he was able to solve the problem very quickly, cleaning the entire school building in less than an hour.

However, as he walked out of the school building and prepared to go to the church area to absorb the fog, the rebel reappeared, standing in the way of him.

'Combat Strength: 363'

"The ghost of the guy!" Du Mu covered his forehead in distress, looked at the combat power value in the upper left corner, and looked helpless, "And even if you come back from the dead, what's the matter with the combat power soaring every time?"

363's combat power, even if he uses the Gray Dream and the Extreme Breaking Blade, Du Mu is extremely tricky to deal with, he doesn't plan to waste this time and energy, he directly sacrifices the Dark Chaser on the spot, and kills the rebel with one move.

On the evening of the fourth day, Du Mu simply did not go to the school area and went directly to the church area.

"Can't I hide if I can't be provoked?"

He decided to absorb the fog in the church area for the rest of the year until Grey Dream reached LV4.

At present, Gray Dream is still 215 experience points away from being upgraded, but Du Mu has enough nightmare energy to convert into experience points, and the pretender's cleanup has made his nightmare energy reserves close to 300 points.

But he wasn't going to do it!

The breakthrough of the stars is just around the corner, and Du Mu is ready to save the nightmare energy for the stars.

Anyway, Gray Dream can be upgraded by absorbing mist.

Compared to the streets, the area of the church is much larger, and the fog that fills it is enough to raise the gray dream by a level or two.

When he came to the middle of the street and stood still, just as Du Mu summoned the gray dream and began to absorb it, the fog not far away suddenly broke through, and the petite figure of the rebel jumped out of it, and the strange red and white fox mask looked at him fixedly.

Du Mu was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily.

"It's endless!!"

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