The flesh and blood of countless atria collapsed, and the small space seemed as if the end of the world had come.

The blood red outside frantically poured in, and soon engulfed several nearby atrium, surging in the direction of Muyang.

The eyes said in a vicious tone before they withered, "Die, the living. If we die, you will die in us. It's too late for you to escape, so bury us here. ”

Mu Yang replied, "You are the only ones who die here. ”

He raised the sword law in his hand, and the daytime sword qi flew in the direction of the sky.

Mu Yang felt that these sword qi had faintly echoed with him, like muscles; He felt that the daytime sword qi was starting to get tired and his strength was exhausted, but he could still exert amazing power by gritting his teeth.

The sword qi began to weaken, and under Mu Yang's control, it shone again, stabbing into the sky above the atrium, barely creating a crack that could see the outside world.

The crack is as thick as a finger, and even the rat has difficulty passing through.

What's more, at such a high height, Muyang can't hook it at all.

The uncontrollable blood poured in, instantly sweeping Mu Yang and everything like ants.

Mu Yang didn't do anything, endured the cold and rancid blood brushing his whole body, and rolled himself up and floated into the boundless distance.

The density of the human body is actually lighter than that of water. As long as you don't do anything after falling into the water, you will soon be able to surface.

However, the survival instinct will subconsciously force humans to struggle frantically, or grasp the things around them; The more you do this, the faster you sink.

More and more blood poured into the nightmare heart from the outside, and the water surface of several atria began to float upwards together, driving Muyang in the water to rise with the water.

When the height of the water surface reached the apex of the atrium, the only release port was the crack that had been cut by the daytime sword qi.

All the water pressure began to gather at the top of the crack, and the blood scrambled to escape from the heart.

If someone were to stand directly above the heart and look down at their feet, they would see a spectacle: like a fountain, the fountain of blood at the top of the nightmare's heart soared several feet high; And the only crack cracked bigger and bigger under the pressure of the water, and soon broke through the size of a fist and became a hole.

More blood rushed in its direction. Even Muyang, who was in the potential blood water, was constantly being "absorbed" in that direction.

Finally, he was squirted out of it and shot far away at the fleshy shore in the distance.

He escaped from the nightmare heart alive.

Mu Yang fell heavily from the sky, if it was a rocky continent here, Mu Yang who fell with this impact force would have his head shattered, and he would definitely die; But this is a world made of flesh walls. He stumbled against the wall of flesh and stumbled forward several times, feeling dizzy and nauseous and wanting to vomit, but he was far from death.

After a long time, Mu Yang slowly got up from the ground.

Near the heart of the nightmare, there was a powerful malice that had the shape of countless rotting corpses. But with the death of the nightmare's heart, all of this melted back into stagnant water and retreated into the flesh wall.

Moreover, the entire black inner world is gradually turning red, and the nightmare heart's influence on this dream is becoming less and less.

But after killing the second nightmare, the dream shows no signs of ending.

He couldn't leave this dream either. Because the lamb is gone.

To live is to see people, and to die is to see corpses. Although the lamb is just a fart child in mind and appearance, and often unreliable and complains indiscriminately, she knows far more about dreams than she does. Losing her is the equivalent of losing an important source of intelligence.

Mu Yang followed the direction of the blood flow, trying to find the lamb.

There are two possibilities, one is that in the chaos, the lamb fell to the bottom of the blood and was carried away along the current.

The second is that she burst out of her divine power and climbed onto the nearby meat bank.

Either way, the likelihood of wanting to find one is low. But Mu Yang is willing to believe in the second possibility. It's not self-soothing, it's that the lamb seems to have a natural resistance to water. At the beginning, after he jumped off a blood vessel to avoid the first nightmare, he fell unconscious in the blood river, and in the end, the little sheep didn't know what method he used to save himself ashore.

Mu Yang didn't go a kilometer along the shore when he encountered an unexpected situation. It's a pity that it's not related to the lamb, and it's the last thing he wants to encounter.

He saw Pan Wei, and the giant hands that came out from under the flesh wall nearby and couldn't stop wriggling.

"Pan Wei" is manipulating these giant hands, and there is no doubt that she is still in the state of "sister" and not the sister that Mu Yang is more willing to face.

Mu Yang noticed that compared to the giant hands when they first met in the veins, the number of giant hands on the flat ground was even rarer, and the volume had shrunk significantly, so it should not be regarded as a "giant hand" at most a "big hand".

No wonder "Pan Wei" wanted to introduce herself deep into the veins at that time. It is likely that its combat effectiveness will be further strengthened in a given terrain.

But even if he is now a weakened "Pan Wei", even if he now has the Law and Harmony Realm, Mu Yang knows that he is still not the opponent of this nightmare.

If you go one-on-one, you're going to be killed.

Fortunately, "Pan Wei's" attention was not on Mu Yang at all, and it tried to summon more giant hands, controlling these giant hands, and fighting a huge giant beast opposite.

The giant beast that fought with the giant hand was very strange, the size of a giant elephant, but the agility of the body did not match the size. The head resembles a chubby squirrel, and it has a bit of feline domineering, like a tiger that eats too fat and has a deformed face. The yellow and black hair on the body, the limbs that are in the form of muscular assembly lines are shining with cold sharp teeth, which is extremely difficult to mess with.

Rao is Muyang is erudite and knowledgeable, and he can't see the origin of this magical beast for a while.

But obviously, it's not in this dream, because the painting style obviously doesn't match the surroundings.

The squirrel tiger (Mu Yang temporarily named it so in his heart) has extremely strong combat effectiveness, even in the face of the pincer attack of several giant hands, it does not fall behind, the strength is terrifying, and after being slapped by several giant hands, he shakes his hair, and there is nothing at all.

If you change to Muyang, you can die on the spot three times if you are slapped like this.

The squirrel tiger seems to be at a disadvantage for the time being, but it is not impatient and patiently looking for flaws. It wanted to break through the giant hand's bag and burst in front of "Pan Wei" to give her a fatal blow.

However, "Pan Wei" was a little anxious, and transferred all the giant hands that could be summoned to attack the squirrel tiger, and there was no one left around him.

This makes the defense around it thinner and thinner. As long as the Squirrel Tiger finds an opportunity to break through the containment, it can kill the human body of "Pan Wei" in a second.