Wang Pu took a step forward and crashed into the walking corpse, and the King Kong in his body was surging vigorously.

Bang!

There was a violent explosion on the spot, and the surging huge force poured out like a torrent, and the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by the force of the explosion, making a huge roar.

The trapped walking corpse couldn't keep up with Wang Pu's attack, and was suddenly smashed in the chest by Wang Pu's fist, and the pitch-black iron armor on his body was dented and thrown backwards.

The walking corpse got up from the ground, as if it was fine, and looked at Wang Pu fiercely, using his hands and feet together, and the speed was like the wind impacting.

"It's good to come!"

Wang Pu was not afraid, although he was a little injured by the sneak attack of the walking corpse just now, he also roughly figured out the strength of the walking corpse, which he could deal with.

Moreover, the strength of the walking corpse is obviously stronger than the Lantern Nightmare that he encountered just now, but it is a little easier to deal with.

I have to say that the power type is really pitted, lacking other weird and unpredictable means, and the frontal meat is very strong, but it is easy to be played around.

And once the positive meat krypton is no better than others, it is basically waiting to be beaten.

Wang Pu knotted the Vajra fist mark again, and the powerful Vajra fist collided with the black claws grabbed by the walking corpse, so that the claws of the walking corpse were about to break, and he staggered back.

At some point, he had grown to the point where he could beat even such a first-order high nightmare.

Mighty King Kong Fist!

Mighty King Kong Claw!

Mighty King Kong Palm!

Taking advantage of the defeat of the walking corpse, Wang Pu caught up with a set of quality three companies.

King Kong vigorously surged in his body, releasing it from his hands, and his hands were dyed with a faint golden light, as if he was really going to become King Kong's incorruptible body.

The power of the tyrant continued to bombard the walking corpse one after another.

Bang!

The walking corpse could hardly withstand such an attack, and was brutally blasted by Wang Pu, and began to shatter from the position of his chest, turning into fragments and disintegrating.

Another stream of dream energy flowed into Wang Pu's body.

Wang Pu exhaled lightly, with some joy in his eyes.

In a short period of time, he had already obtained the dream source energy of two first-order high nightmares, and the harvest was really rich.

If he hadn't been caught in the Nightmare Realm now and the future was uncertain, he would have woken up laughing in his dreams.

After stopping in place for a while, resting a little, Wang Pu continued to move forward.

He wasn't in a hurry, there might be other nightmares ahead.

And judging from the Lantern Nightmare and the Walking Dead Nightmare, if there are nightmares in the back, I am afraid that they will be restricted from their range of activity like them.

As long as you are careful not to step into the range of nightmare activities, you can ensure your own safety even if the nightmare that appears behind you is weird.

After walking cautiously for a few hundred meters, Wang Pu suddenly pricked up his ears, and in front of the mist, there was a whispering voice.

Is it a nightmare?

Or is there someone else there?

Wang Pu was not sure, slowed down his pace, and tiptoed close to the place where the sound came from with the help of the cover of the stone pillars along the way.

At a certain distance, Wang Pu could finally hear the voice.

He hid behind a stone pillar, and with the help of the gap in the stone pillar, he looked at the person he was talking to, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

I saw a familiar figure come into view, and it was the nightmare Xiaoxin.

Opposite Nightmare Xiaoxin, there was a man he didn't know, wearing a black coat, with his face facing him sideways, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"Guan Xin, the Bodhisattva can't think about it himself, he went to hell to find death, he hasn't appeared for so long, I'm afraid he has already met with an accident, why do you want to stay here and follow the Bodhisattva's orders?" The man's deep voice rang out.

Nightmare Xiaoxin didn't speak.

The man continued:

"You are just an experiment of the Bodhisattva, and there is no need to be obsessed with the Bodhisattva. Now that there are so many people outside, this Nightmare Realm can no longer be saved, as long as you cooperate with me and give me the Nightmare Stone, I can help you unlock the Bodhisattva's prohibition on you, how about it? ”

Nightmare Xiaoxin finally spoke, but her tone seemed a little disdainful and cold: "It's up to you?" I don't know who those people are, but any one of them can easily kill you, so how can you cooperate with me? ”

The man said: "Of course I have a way, since I dare to propose cooperation, I am naturally quite sure." ”

He stretched out his hand, and a quaint bronze mirror emerged from his palm.

Nightmare Xiaoxin seemed a little surprised: "I didn't expect this mirror to be in your hand." ”

Wang Pu saw the mirror through the crack in the stone, and his eyes couldn't help but sink.

Is that......

Although it was far away, he still saw a faint statue on the back of the mirror.

The seal sits down, half of his body is like a Buddha, and half of his body is a skeleton.

It's half-hell!

This man is actually a half-hellish person.

And Nightmare Xiaoxin's next words made Wang Pu's heart even colder.

"There's something in the mirror to help and it can really block them, but, do you dare to let it out? Once this mirror spirit escapes out and gains freedom, the first person to kill is probably you! Nightmare Xiao Xin looked at the man.

"Ordinary mirror spirit clones, but they can't stop a few old guys outside."

Mirror Spirit!

Wang Pu's heart was shocked.

Listening to Nightmare Xiao Xin's words, this mirror seems to be trapped by a very powerful mirror spirit, and it can also distinguish other mirror spirit actions.

It reminded him of the Mirror Spirit incident not long ago.

At that time, Wang Pu suspected that the mirror spirit they killed was not the mirror spirit itself, and the real mirror spirit was not dead.

And now, in the mirror in this man's hand, there is actually a mirror spirit sealed.

Is this man the dreamer behind the Mirror Spirit incident?

Wang Pu's eyes narrowed, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

Intuition told him that this man was the mastermind behind the Jingling incident and the murderer behind the death of Zhao Zisheng's classmate.

"Half-body hell, hell bodhisattva, it seems that this is originally the same organization, that half-body skeleton statue, is it the hell bodhisattva?" Wang Pu thought in his heart, his face was expressionless, and there seemed to be a hot killing intent surging in his heart.

As soon as he thought of the girl who was trapped alive in the mirror realm and died in the mirror spirit incident, he couldn't wait to rush out immediately, cut this dreamer with a thousand knives, and let him really go to hell.

However, Wang Pu did not lose his mind because of this.

He knew very well that neither the Nightmare Xiaoxin nor this Dream Man could be dealt with.

A person who can raise such a powerful mirror spirit, no matter how weak he is, he can be pinched to death.

Wang Pu calmed down and continued to eavesdrop, wanting to see what the nightmare Xiaoxin and the dreamman were plotting.

Hearing Nightmare Xiaoxin's words, the dreamer seemed a little embarrassed, laughed dryly, and said, "Of course I won't release the mirror spirit, but with the strength of the mirror spirit, even if it is not released, it is enough to create a mirror realm that can trap those few people and help you, isn't it?" ”