Chapter 400: 393: Fantasy Dream
"I'm here." Lu Zi'er's voice trembled slightly.
She's obviously holding the head politician in her arms.
Thankfully, they weren't separated.
Noisy and shouting, gathered together to rest and wait for the dawn.
"Demon Lord, have you ever felt that the storage ring is out of order?" The general political spring who was about to take food into the storage ring repeated it many times, and he didn't give up and asked Duanmu Wuxie, who had the best skills.
"Hmm." Monophonic characters, cold spit out.
After getting the affirmation, Chief Zhengquan did not panic, hugged Lu Zi'er tightly, and comforted her softly, tomorrow will be better.
In everyone's expectation, the inner courtyard, this forbidden land, the battle spirit failed, the storage ring failed, and all the external aid failed, what did it matter.
Isn't there a hand-to-hand combat method for training people?
The rapidly rising Dark Thorn, today's Phoenix Dance Sky, the basic course of training methods is: exhaustion of battle energy, pure hand-to-hand combat, starvation, and stimulation of potential.
They are not afraid! Moreover, there is also a Murong Xuan who has followed Baili Qianmu in his past and present lives, and he has experienced survival in the wild.
Although Murong Xuan couldn't see their expressions at the moment, he felt the same way, and he wanted to tell them immediately: Can you eat the food here?
"Hey, did you hear the cry?" Dongfang Chen asked.
"Crying? Is it crying? What I heard was laughter! Bei Mingyang asked rhetorically.
"Nope! It's a cry, heartbreaking. Gongsun Jin replied in the affirmative.
"But, how can I smell the scent of flowers......?" Lu Zi'er was puzzled.
"Incense? It stinks! It stinks so much that my head hurts. "The head of the political spring protested.
"Stop your thoughts, meditate, and recite the mantra as I want." Murong Xuan was anxious, took his weapon from his back, and after fiddling with it, a stream of piano sound poured out.
Murong Xuan has maintained a good habit from Baili Qianmu, and he will prepare for everything.
I've crawled so many times on the line of life and death, so I won't store all my life-saving weapons in the storage ring.
A "Pure Heart Mantra" spread out in a circle of eight people, but it did not leave.
Throughout the night, Murong Xuan maintained the 'Pure Heart Mantra'.
"Thank you for your hard work." In the early morning, the first light of dawn, Duanmu Wuxian was the first to open his eyes and look at the tired Murong Xuan.
If it weren't for his piano sound, he would never be able to wake up from a dream with Niu Niu.
is worthy of being a friend of Niu Niu who lives and dies together, this lost sound killing is unparalleled in the world.
He had seen Niu Niu play with his own eyes, but it was a cheerful song, with a hundred birds and a phoenix, a hundred flowers blooming, and a warbler singing and dancing.
"Thanks, Hyun." Gongsun Jin thanked him from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't expect that this inner courtyard would almost die here just after stepping into it, and he would die in this "fantasy dream" array.
"This is the 'phantom dream' array that makes people drunk and dreaming of death?" Dongfang Chen asked.
"Phantom Dream", this formation is just a remote transmission, it is a legend.
"This is the 'Illusionary Dream', there is such a hidden powerhouse in Garland Academy." Mr. Masaizumi wants to visit.
"This is not what Garland Academy originally had. This is the remnants of the former battlefield of gods and demons. Duanmu Wuxian solved everyone's doubts, as for himself, he felt very strange, how could he know!
Lu Zi'er, who woke up in the arms of the general political spring, dimly took advantage of the morning light, looked into the distance, rubbed his eyes, and was close, suddenly shocked, screaming and drilling into the arms of the general political spring.