The spearhead of the sub-mother snake was blocked in the sky once and had no effect, She Lang naturally noticed this, the action in the air was just a feint, and the energy spear condensed by the other party spread out to form an energy light curtain after touching the spear of the sub-mother snake, completely defending the sky.

"Unfold the Dream Space!" The dream space unfolded by the 500,000 Nightmare Clan Shi completely enveloped the soldiers who rushed over in an instant, and the six teams of soldiers and horses were divided into six different battlefields, and the team led by She Lang was in the calm water.

The environment here was very similar to the Mirror Lake, and he knew that this environment had a strong blessing effect on the Nightmare Clan. Suddenly, countless fierce beasts surged up from under the water, entangled with the soldiers, and at the same time, there was a bloody rain in the sky, which would corrode the armor when it fell on the body, causing great casualties to the war department.

Although they were separated, their spiritual thoughts had long been connected, and She Lang could still command them, and the light mask quickly blocked the blood rain, and the fierce beasts that kept surging up on the surface of the water were also restricted, and the corpses began to gradually accumulate with the passage of time.

"This space belongs to the spirit type, transforming the snake tooth array!" The momentum of the six teams changed greatly, each soldier turned his spear outward, released his spiritual power and condensed it into a huge snake head, biting down on the space, the two sharp snake teeth continued to infuse spiritual toxins, and soon the space began to become unstable.

But the power of the dream space is not only that, when he sensed that the other party could threaten the stability of the space, the heaven and the earth changed again, and she Lang was dark in front of him, and entered a completely dark space, and the purple light in front of him was the nightmare clan general who appeared in the formation before.

"I lost my father when I was young, I was bullied when I split up, I was still excluded after I arrived at the Zongjia, my mother was frail and sickly, and I didn't meet my ambitions but I didn't meet you, you are really pitiful, hahahaha." Zi Dao's eyes emitted a strange light, and if others saw it, they would fall into a deep dream.

"Hmph, I actually use mind reading, but even if you say it now, I won't be angry anymore, these are things of the past." She Lang said firmly. He was thinking about the way to crack it in his heart, and She Lang could still withstand this level of spiritual attack.

"You're not mentally weak, but how about looking at this trick? Dream reality! The darkness gradually faded, and the scene that appeared in front of her made She Lang lose her eyes. His body once again turned into the weak appearance of his childhood, and the tall father in front of him was stabbed in the chest by a stranger.

Father's blood splashed on his face, the killer saw She Lang, smiled arrogantly and pulled out the long knife, his father spat blood and fell to the ground, and the blood-stained blade was inserted into She Lang's chest.

Intense pain came, and She Lang's thin body also fell to his father's side, the real pain made him unable to think, and his spirit was scattered, and the scene changed again.

This time, his mother took him to live outside the Zong's house, and the ruffian bully who suddenly broke in humiliated his frail and sickly mother in front of him, under the double destruction of mental and physical, his mother's breath became weak, She Lang screamed and waved his fist to walk over, but was kicked away.

At last his mother was out of breath in front of her eyes, and the ruffians had enough of making a fuss, so she removed all the useful things in the room, and kicked him a few times as he lay in the doorway, shivering.

Shocked and angry, She Lang fainted again.

Feeling a tingling sensation in his body, Yu Youxing turned around and saw several clan young masters, tying themselves to the pillars of the room, pricking themselves with needles.

"This kid woke up, do you think the color of the blood on the genius's body will be different from ours?" The fat man at the head was the grandson of the second elder of the clan, and the silver needle in his hand pierced into She Lang's skin, and blood spurted out along the blood vessels.

"Second brother, let's just let it go, I think he has more blood." The few sons and brothers around kept inserting the silver needles in their hands into She Lang's body, and the feeling of blood flowing clearly came.

"My heart hurts, it hurts!" She Lang screamed hysterically, opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, it turned out that the blood in his body was almost lost, and he had no strength to speak again.

No, it's an illusion! I've grown up, and this body isn't what I look like now!

Just when the strength was stripped out of the body, She Lang suddenly woke up, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he hurriedly opened his eyes wide to condense his spiritual power, although now this body seems to have no strength at all, but when the spiritual power gathers in the sea of consciousness, the scene in front of him dissipates, and is replaced by a chaotic battlefield.

Zi Daoyi's 500,000 war department stood in place and did not move, and where the Qinglong Battalion was located, there was already a river of blood!

Trapped in the hallucinations of dreams, everyone is facing the difficult past in the depths of their memories, and they are killing themselves. Spears pierced deep into the chest, or they killed each other, and several soldiers fought together before bleeding to death from mortal wounds.

She Lang didn't expect to lose here, and when he woke up, the dagger in his hand had already fallen on his heart, and he was almost killed by one point.

The other party's dream is too realistic, if it weren't for his strong spiritual cultivation, he would have died in the dream. Not to mention the soldiers under his command.

"Green Dragon Battalion! Wake me up! With the shout containing spiritual power, less than half of the remaining soldiers woke up one after another, and when they saw the scene in front of them, their faces changed drastically.

If the other party is not damaged, they will almost wipe out the Qinglong Battalion, but fortunately, She Lang woke up from the dream and woke them up in time, otherwise they would all be wiped out here.

Seeing that She Lang was able to wake up, Zi Daoyi was a little surprised, he didn't expect the other party to be able to break the dream, but it was just surprise. As a representative of the younger generation of the Nightmare Clan, even Zijing can't compare to him, and his spiritual power has already entered the mortal level, which is enough to sweep the battlefield.

Rushing over to defend the domain gate seemed to him to be overkill, but the young general in front of him still surprised him.

"If you were given time to grow, you might be able to be my rival, but now you are not enough."

"Jian Ge Jinyin."

"Who is it?" The entire space suddenly heard the sound of a sword, scattering the originally condensed spiritual power, revealing countless soldiers holding long swords from all directions.

Sword Battalion! Thousands of machine door masters!

On the way here, Zi Daoyi finally learned the information ahead, it turned out to be the battle department of the Thousand Machine Gate, which suddenly appeared and defeated the Yaksha Clan, according to speculation, the masked general was the master of the Thousand Machine Gate, and it was the strange war general with the fox mask in front of him.

The metal sound waves emitted by the sword body with his fingers effectively interfered with the spiritual power, making Zi Daoyi frown, and the other party seemed to know very well the fate of the Nightmare Clan.

"Liuge Yin Array!" The entire figure of the sword camp disappeared from view.

"Front left, Dream Space!" Zi Daoyi used his spiritual power to detect, sensing the flow of energy, and he didn't know what means the other party used to make him invisible, so he couldn't even detect it with his mental power. But when the dream space was just about to unfold, the sound of the sword reverberated in the space again, scattering the spiritual power.

"Thunder! It's as fast as the wind! "Using two sword moves at the same time, it was also the first time for Ma Yang, the speed of his body instantly accelerated, and the void around him was rubbed and trembling in a flash of thunder, and several phantoms appeared in his body moving rapidly, attacking Zi Dao Yi at the same time.

The weakest thing for the Nightmare Clan is their body, the sword camp is close in an instant, and the sword qi is horizontal!

Zi Dao stretched out his hand to block Ma Yang's sword, but raised his hand but hit the phantom, the long sword appeared from under his armpit, cut off his right arm with a sword, raised his foot in his lower abdomen, and kicked Zi Dao out.

"Dreams!" Aster's body squirmed, and her right arm grew back, but the color was a little dull, and when a lot of energy was consumed, she could quickly heal her body, and at the same time, her eyes were shining, and she actually carried out self-hypnosis.

The purple path integrated type changed accordingly, and it actually changed into Ma Yang's appearance, and he also fought with Ma Yang with a long sword in hand.

"Green Dragon Battalion! Straighten out the soldiers and horses, and storm the domain gate! Shadow Assist and settle the battle as soon as possible! A sword forced the other party back, Ma Yang ordered.

From the corner of the void, there are obscure fluctuations squirming, and there is actually a hidden backhand! Zi Dao felt a chill in his heart, although he could withstand Ma Yang by inflicting a dream on himself, but after all, hand-to-hand combat was not a strong point, let alone the battle department under his command.

It is only a matter of time before he is defeated, and if the reinforcements do not arrive after the mental power is exhausted, then he will really be defeated here.

Guarding the gates are the Dream Demons, a race that excels at stealth and assassination, and is often used for scouting and assassination. It is now used as a guard, simply because it is almost impossible to encounter enemies here.

She Lang straightened out the war department, crossed the purple path and rushed towards the domain gate.

"Demon wind, if you can't stand it, retreat to the back, don't give your life in vain!" The gatekeeper Demon Wind, the general of the Nightmare Clan, is one of the few friends of Zi Daoyi in the clan, and he is cheerful and short-tempered.

The other party was just a defeated remnant of the slaughtered army, and the demon wind rushed in with his claws and the battle department, wanting a quick victory.

Nightmares have slender bodies, but their claws are large and hard, making them natural weapons.

She Lang swung his spear to block the demonic wind, and the force coming from his arm made his face a little gloomy, and the power was also a little greater. The head-to-head confrontation was still a loss for the Qinglong Battalion, but suddenly a large number of black-clothed assassins appeared in the Demon Wind War Department, and the double thorns ruthlessly stabbed into the body, bringing out the fluffy blood flowers.

Demon Wind screamed, the attack became more ferocious, his body was erratic, swimming in the void between light and extinction, and each collision brought a deadly threat to She Lang.

But Hu Er wielded a scythe like a god of death, harvesting the lives of the dream demons in large areas, and the golden domain gate was stained with blood.

"Nope! There's no way my Demon Wind's War Department is so vulnerable! Demon Feng's face was red, and he saw that the soldiers around him were constantly being ruthlessly assassinated by the enemies who suddenly appeared, and Hu Er was able to pull out his hand to help She Lang, and fell into the disadvantage with the physical strength of one enemy and two enemies.

"Don't look around, your mental power is running out, are you?" Ma Yang found that the opponent's swordsmanship was just a rigid copy, so he could only passively defend his own offensive, and as time went by, the sword camp had begun to kill.

"Demon Wind! Evacuate! Seeing that the spiritual power of the War Department was about to be exhausted and he could not maintain the state of dream transformation, Zi Dao hurriedly ordered to withdraw from the battlefield.

"Leave it for me!" Hu Er took out a palm-sized box and smashed it on Demon Feng's body, and Demon Feng, who was about to flee his body, was suddenly stunned, and the next moment, his body was shrouded in dazzling blue thunder!