"Shhh The man took a deep breath in his heart, and said with a calm face, "Even I feel sorry for you to say this." ”

"Yunling belongs to me, what do you have to pity?" The girl glared at her companion like a kitten guarding food.

"Of course, it's a pity that such a powerful ability can't be used by us." The man said, "If it weren't for her ability to run wild, she might be able to become a member of the Divine Court, and it's not surprising that she has grown to the level of the main god." ”

"I know what you're thinking, but don't forget that you're responsible for this." The girl's tone was a little unkind, "You were the one who issued the mission to lure Cambrian to take the bait, if you hadn't accidentally caught Ling Feixue, a shark, why would I be in a hurry to sacrifice Yunling?" ”

"Of course I know there's something wrong with me." Faced with the girl's dumping behavior, the man said with an unchanged face, "When I finish collecting the materials this time, I will naturally take the initiative to receive the punishment." ”

Seeing the man say this, the girl's attitude eased, and she lowered her eyes and ate her lollipop for a while, and then said: "It is impossible for Yunling to reach the level of the main god, you can tell the organization directly about this matter." ”

"Huh?"

"Killing people in dreams seems to be incomprehensible, but after all, you still have to cause damage to the target in the illusion, if it's just for one target, it's fine, if you want to deal with more targets, it will inevitably cause the dispersion of mental power, so that the power will be greatly reduced."

"So even if the ability is rampant, the five-star peak dream killing still can't deal with Ling Feixue?" The man asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Don't worry, after sacrificing her potential and life, killing people in her dreams in the form of her ability to run wild can still trap Ling Feixue, it's just that it's unrealistic to really kill her just by dreaming." The girl said absentmindedly.

"This is a common problem in all mental manipulation systems, it is easy to abuse vegetables, and once you meet a real master, you will be helpless. This has nothing to do with the strength of the ability, it's just that the mental power can't keep up. ”

"Of course, there is a reason why the Mental Manipulation Department is named the Manipulation System, compared to direct lethality, the super power of the Mental Manipulation Department is still used to control the enemy's actions is the most cost-effective choice."

"Anger, fear, war, hatred, these emotions are the most powerful weapons of mental manipulation, and they are also the strongest chains used to bind the enemy."

"Why are you telling me this?" The girl gushed and the man asked suddenly.

"I don't know." The girl tilted her head and said innocently, "Maybe I want to avoid my own punishment." ”

The man looked at his companion's expression and looked in the direction of Yunxiang Village again.

The hillside fell silent again, and the girl's mouth sounded a soothing tune again, only this time there seemed to be something hidden in the girl's tune.

……

"Sting!"

Another wound like a beast's scratch appeared on Yan Hua's body, and blood flowed down the wound, soaking through the intact clothes on his body.

The hall was filled with a strong smell of blood, including Yan Hua's, Su Xiaoxiao's, Bai Qi's, Xiong Chao's, and ...... Ling Feixue's.

But fortunately, Ling Feixue's injury was not deep, it was just a small injury of the level of bruising skin and bleeding.

Dreams always make people subconsciously ignore some important details and make people feel that everything in the dream is reasonable.

Yan Hua and the others were in the nightmare of Yunling's construction, encountering strange enemies and unreasonable places and flaws such as companions sacrificed in front of them for no reason, but no one could realize that what they were facing was actually a dream.

Ling Feixue thought that she had entered some kind of hallucination, so according to her experience, the real enemy should actually be in the same space as her.

Therefore, Ling Feixue was still trying to find the traces of the enemy, trying to dispel these illusions, unaware that the enemy was now located in another place within her reach but out of reach.

"Roar!"

A deafening roar rang out among the beasts, drowning down the movement around them.

Yan Hua struggled to press the tiger roaring bullet in his hand on the black beast in front of him, and the exploding air swept around, pushing away Yan Hua and the enemies like rag dolls.

"Whew! Call! Yan Hua stood firm, slowly withdrew his trembling hand, and let out a rapid breathing sound.

Although these black beasts lost their strange attack methods that seemed to be real and illusory because of their bodies, with their numerical superiority, Yan Hua still fell into a bitter battle.

After repeated fierce battles, Yan Hua not only had to deal with the endless black beasts, but also had to be distracted to protect Yun Ling behind him, most of his physical strength had been consumed, and his body was inevitably covered with scars.

With excessive blood loss and exhausted physical strength, Yan Hua only felt black in front of his eyes now, and he was barely able to stand.

Yun Ling, who was lying behind him, listened to Yan Hua's violent heartbeat and breathing like a bellows, but a trace of hesitation flashed on his face that was supposed to be happy.

Those black beasts also stopped once again because of Yun Ling's thoughts, and stopped around Yan Hua like solidified statues, and did not continue to attack.

This made Yun Ling feel a little stunned, because she knew very well that she was not Yun Ling, but just a spiritual clone with Yun Ling's name.

According to the thinking that the psychic clone had inherited from the perfect ontology, she should have applauded the end of the first hero in this grand performance, but he was hesitant in his heart now.

"Could it be that Yunling's consciousness hasn't been completely cleared yet?" The mind clone thought of a possibility, and was slightly shocked in his heart, "And it is very likely that the black beast suddenly has an entity, and it is very likely that she did it." ”

This is not a trivial matter, Yun Ling still has a residual consciousness, and can also exert influence on the dream realm constructed by the psychic clone, and the psychic clone suddenly feels a crisis.

She was not afraid that she would be swallowed up by Yun Ling's consciousness in turn, but she was worried that Yun Ling's possible residual consciousness would cause trouble for her in this operation.

"Looks like we're going to have to pick up the pace." The psychic clone forcibly suppressed the chaotic thoughts, and calmly gave the order to attack the black beast again.

The time for the mind clone to think and make decisions was very short, and coupled with the interference of dreams, Yan Hua did not notice the strange pause before the enemy.

Yan Hua raised his head and faced the joint attack of the three black beasts, although his physical strength was running out, Yan Hua still quickly responded.

"Boom!"

The ground under Yan Hua's feet collapsed, and the powerful reaction force pushed Yan Hua towards the black beast behind him.

In the position where Yan Hua was originally standing, the two black beasts collided violently, but the black beast behind Yan Hua was not disturbed in the slightest, and was still grabbing Yan Hua's back.

"Did he find out?" Looking at the beast claws that were getting closer and closer, the mind clone was shocked, and he wanted to control this black beast.

But before the psychic clone could put her thoughts into action, she felt a flower in front of her eyes, and saw the two black beasts that had collided together before she had time to get up.

"Poof!" The splash of blood fell on the face of the psychic clone, and when she came back to her senses, she found that just when she was about to be hit by the black beast, Yan Hua had already adjusted her face.

"Roaring ......"

The scream stopped abruptly, Yan Hua let go of his palm, and the huge black beast fell softly to the ground, and the claws that were originally embedded in Yan Hua's arm were also loosened, and blood slowly flowed out along the head that was bent into a strange arc.

"You can't fight in the open anymore." Yan Hua staggered, glanced at the black beasts that had re-encircled, and then ran towards a wooden house next to the grain field.

The soul clone was stunned by Yan Hua's operation: "Impossible!" He should have been trapped in place by the anger I provoked, how could he still move freely? Could it be that this is also because of Yunling, so my manipulation ability has decreased? ”

The soul clone was still surprised by Yun Ling's ghost, but Yan Hua had already broken into the wooden house directly with the spirit clone on his back, and then directly stuffed the mind clone under the round table in the living room.

"Yunling, are you afraid?" After Yan Hua said that the soul clone was hidden, he suddenly opened his mouth and asked the soul clone with a dull face.

The psychic clone didn't answer, just looked at Yan Hua's bloodstained smiling face and shook his head.

"Huh! It's good not to be afraid. Yan Hua took a breath and chuckled, "Remember when the eldest brother promised Yun Ling to destroy the beast tide?" ”

The clone thought for a moment and nodded again.

Yan Hua looked at Yunling's clear eyes and said, "Okay, you close your eyes and count first, and when I say start, you can count a thousand." ”

Yan Hua's voice was very gentle, and the soul clone subconsciously closed his eyes according to his words.

Yan Hua's voice sounded in the ears of the soul clone: "Wait until a thousand counts are finished, can you open your eyes and know?" ”

The clone didn't like the feeling of being ordered, but he couldn't resist it, so he nodded silently again.

The soul clone was frightened by his actions, and at the same time, he was more sure that his previous gaffe must have been affected by Yun Ling, and he was even more urgent to solve the matter of Yan Hua and the others as soon as possible.

"Anyway, this body won't last long, even if Yunling still has any consciousness left, it is destined to not be able to set off the wind and waves, and the initiative is still in my hands."

Thinking of this, the psychic clone secretly opened his eyes while ordering the black beast to attack.

To the surprise of the soul clone, his act of secretly opening his eyes was not discovered by Yan Hua, because Yan Hua's figure at this time had already appeared at the door, facing away from him.

In the dark night, the soul clone found that Yan Hua's body was still clean except for a small area behind him, and the rest of the body was soaked with bright red.

Yan Hua didn't know that the soul clone was watching him from behind, so he just stood at the door and said without looking back: "Remember, you can't count until I shout to start." ”

"Good!" The spiritual clone looked at Yan Hua's bloody figure, and felt that his voice trembled a little.

"......" After Yan Hua got the reply, he did not announce the start of the count, but walked out of the gate directly, stood in the open space in front of the door, and silently slammed his fist on the head of a black beast, knocking it to the ground.

Without waiting for the black beast to get up, Yan Hua raised his foot and stepped on the black beast's body again, and with the strength of the other party's rise, he turned over and flashed the fangs that attacked from behind, and then kicked his toes on the opponent's chin, and flew backwards with the entire black beast.

Sharp claws attacked from all directions, and Yan Hua suddenly added a few more wounds to his body, spurting out blood flowers.

Yan Hua frowned slightly, clenched his teeth and said nothing, clasped the nearest beast claw with his backhand, and raised the owner of the beast claw into the air with both hands.

Yan Hua looked at the black beast struggling in vain in mid-air, his body suddenly sank, turning the black beast in his hand into his own hot knife, and slashed down diagonally in front of him.

"Boom!" With a loud roar, Yan Hua cleared a large clearing, and then lifted his shoulder and slammed into the big mouth of the blood basin sticking out from the side of his head, causing the other party's roar to turn into a whimper.

Turning around, hugging the lock, twisting the neck, a set of actions flowed smoothly, and a blood arrow erupted from the mouth of the black beast in Yan Hua's arms and sprinkled on Yan Hua's chest.

Seeing this, Yan Hua let go of his arm, and before he could catch his breath, another black beast pounced......

Silent killing, silent perseverance, Yan Hua's blood-stained demeanor was firmly reflected in the eyes of the spiritual clone, and also reflected in the depths of her heart.