Several old monsters were stunned, and for a moment, the qi on their bodies fluctuated, and there was a monstrous killing intent to burst out, looking at the moment when they were smashed by Wang Pu with a punch from a Mercedes-Benz car, they couldn't wait to rush up and crush Wang Pu into ashes.

Tyrannical creatures!

guy!

The Nightmare Stone is such a precious thing, it is hard to find in the world, and it is only possible to exist in the depths of the Nightmare Realm, and as for its origin and the reason for its formation, it is a mystery.

It's too useful.

That is to say, the Hell Bodhisattva is not afraid of death, and he doesn't know where to get such a large piece of Nightmare Stone from the Nightmare Realm.

As a result, now, Wang Pu actually smashed the nightmare stone with one punch.

Although the material of the nightmare stone will not be destroyed, a whole basin-sized nightmare stone, compared with the broken pieces, is naturally worth one heaven and one underground.

It's just that at this time, they are not in the mood to attack Wang Pu.

The Nightmare Stone was smashed by Wang Pu's punch, and the huge force wrapped the Nightmare Stone fragments and flew in all directions, and the top priority was to hurry up and fight for the Nightmare Stone.

"Hiss~"

The old woman threw the snake staff in her hand, turned into a green-skinned python, rolled it in the air, and immediately rolled a few nightmare stones flying towards her into her hand.

The zombie old man's blue-gray, stiff palm stretched out, and a dark expanse like ink, swallowing several shards of nightstone into it.

The evil middle-aged man is more in a hurry, his ability should be a talisman, this thing is not suitable for fishing, he can only cast a series of talismans, forming a large net of talismans, to intercept the splashed stone fragments.

Dead face and nightmare Xiao Xin also grabbed a few pieces.

Only Wumu, this dreamer was personally targeted by the mirror spirit body, dragged into the mirror world, and did not die.

I don't know what method he used to keep his nickname from the mirror spirit, but the price will definitely not be small.

Although the mirror spirit is not good at attacking, it is an airspace-level nightmare after all, and no matter how bad it is to attack, it is not something that an awakened person in the second order can stop.

At this moment, Wumu's body was very embarrassed, the suit that was originally very well groomed was torn apart by an unknown force, crumpled into a crumpled ball, covered in bloodstains, and his neatly combed hair was also messed up, and the breath on his body was even more sluggish, and a pair of bloody hands clutched the bronze ancient mirror.

It seems that he can survive from the hands of the mirror spirit and save his life, which is inseparable from the bronze ancient mirror.

The props used by this Hell Bodhisattva to seal the mirror spirit may have some restraint on the mirror spirit.

At this moment, Wumu looked at Wang Pu and the fragments of the stone that had been smashed and broken apart by Wang Pu's punch, and his face flickered, and he was struggling.

He was bound to get this stone, who knew it would turn out like this.

The Hell Bodhisattva actually placed some kind of unknown prohibition on the bronze ancient mirror he was given, so that the seal of the bronze ancient mirror on the mirror spirit was invalidated, causing his plan to collapse completely.

Now, not only did he not get the Nightmare Stone, but he captured the Nightmare Xiaoxin, and his mirror spirit was lost.

Wumu's eyes were full of unwillingness, anger and killing intent, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar.

It's just that when he saw Mr. Ling and Chen Xuejing, his face changed wildly, and any anger and killing intent melted in an instant, and he didn't care about fighting for the nightmare stone fragments, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to even a few nightmare stone fragments flying towards him, but immediately fled outside the temple.

These two heavenly punishment monsters are actually here, damn it!

Heavenly Punishment is responsible for dealing with nightmare events in various parts of China, as well as the Awakened One, he is a dreamer, and according to the provisions of Heavenly Punishment, it is no different from committing a capital crime.

If the mirror spirit is still in his hand, he can still be a little tougher, even if he can't beat it, at least he can escape with the help of the mirror spirit's power.

But now, he could clearly sense that the aura of the mirror spirit had been suppressed, and it was now in the black rune ball that Mr. Ling was holding in his hand.

This is an airspace-level nightmare, and it only took so much time to be subdued.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being a monster of heavenly punishment.

Run for your life!

Wang Pu smashed the nightmare stone with a punch, reached out to grab one of them, and directly retreated away, as for the other scattered nightmare stone fragments, he didn't grab any of them.

At the moment, a few old monsters are playing, and it is enough for him to grab one of the Nightmare Stone Fragments, if he dares to worry about other Nightmare Stone Fragments, these old monsters will definitely not let him go.

If it weren't for the arrival of Mr. Ling and Chen Xuejing, he wouldn't even dare to take the shards of the nightmare stone in his hand, this thing would be a hot potato.

The value is certainly immeasurable, but it is also prone to misfortune.

"Mr. Ling, that person is a dreamer!"

Wang Pu, who retreated from the situation, soon found Wumu who wanted to escape, and immediately howled in his throat.

Wumu used the mirror spirit clone to hunt ordinary people in Qingshi, maybe the dream source energy, his hands were covered with blood, and he still can't forget the expression of the dead girl who was trapped in the mirror world.

Hopeless, miserable, helpless!

I didn't have the ability before, and I couldn't deal with Wumu.

Now that Mr. Ling and Chen Xuejing have arrived, they naturally can't let Wumu escape.

Although the mirror spirit is no longer in the hands of Sycamore, who knows if there are other nightmares in Sycamore's hands, just based on what he has done, he already deserves to die ten thousand times.

Wumu took advantage of everyone's attention to be attracted, tiptoeing, and was about to escape from the temple, when he heard Wang Pu's shout, his face changed wildly in an instant.

He didn't have time to think of being angry with Wang Pu, so he immediately stepped up his movements and rushed towards the door of the temple.

Escape!

Gotta run away!

With his identity, if he is caught by heavenly punishment, he can guess what kind of fate will happen with his toes.

"Dream Man!"

When Mr. Ling and Chen Xuejing heard Wang Pu's words, their eyes immediately turned to Wumu.

At this moment, the sycamore is not far from the entrance, and it is only a few steps away from stepping over.

"That kid, when I leave this time, I must find a chance to kill him!"

"And the Hell Bodhisattva, you old immortal, you have gone to hell and still count me!"

Wumu roared in his heart, as long as he left the temple, with the help of the outside terrain, he was sure that with his own ability, he could avoid this catastrophe.

After all, he was once one of the residents of this Nightmare Realm, and his familiarity with this Nightmare Realm was no less than that of Nightmare Xiaoxin.

However, just when Wumu was about to step out of the temple gate with one foot, the next moment, he actually returned to the temple without warning, lying on the ground in embarrassment, a small foot stepped on his body, obviously there was no weight, but it made him as if he was wrapped and fixed by metal, and it was extremely difficult to even move his fingers.

Sycamu couldn't help but show a desperate expression in his eyes.

Immediately escaped from the temple, out of the sight of this group of people, and successfully escaped, only to fall short at the last step.

Hope is within reach, but not grasping, and is undoubtedly one of the greatest pains in the world.

Why did the heavenly punishment personnel who came this time have this monster that doesn't grow big.

If it was someone else, he would at least have a chance to struggle.

This monster, an outlier among the Awakened, her abilities are simply unsolvable.