I will not express the small contradiction with Shangguan Lian for the time being, because there are more important things at this time.

For me, the more important thing than alleviating the small conflict with Shangguan is generally a life and death crisis.

We collectively "crossed" this time, and it seems that this time, the dream demon wants to wipe us out.

I scoff at it, though. Even if he dies with the Dream Demon, I won't allow him to kill Shangguan Lian and Han Kun.

I don't care about anyone else, and I'm not a savior. Protect ourselves and those who are important to us first, and then consider the safety of others.

This time I held Shangguan Lian's hand tightly, and although she struggled hard, I just wouldn't let go, and I didn't want to lose her again.

Han Kun's old friend also wanted to grab Han Kun's hand, but Han Kun arrived at his police friend in time. This seemed to make Han Kun's old friend very depressed, and she looked at Han Kun with hatred.

However, it also seems to be a very happy thing. Although I am not human, I am a ghost......

The surroundings suddenly turned into a swamp, and Shangguan Lian and I naturally immediately floated in the air. And Han Kun dragged his mechanical wooden bird's legs, and slowly rose up.

And Han Kun's old friend bit his finger and drew a six-pointed star on the back of his other hand. Then, just as she was about to sink into the swamp, Wind Peng appeared. She immediately sat on it and flew too.

Han Kun's police friend didn't take measures to fly, but he didn't sit still.

He pulled a spray-type bottle out of his jacket pocket and immediately sprayed it around his foot before stepping on it again.

Then, he continued to expand the area of the spray, making the surface of the swamp instantly hard. It's like in a cold winter, when a thick layer of ice forms on the surface of a big river.

And this kind of operation? 666。 Han Kun had never used this spray.

I saw that Han Kun's police friend was still calm and relaxed, which made me feel very good.

Han Kun saw that his police friend was fine, and showed that a copy should be like this, it seemed that Han Kun was still very confident in his friend.

In fact, the level of strength is not only determined by internal factors such as one's own strength, speed, and spells. The rational use of props is also an important part of strength.

We were all fine for the time being, and as soon as we breathed a sigh of relief, another tornado blew in the sky.

The wind and sand blew us all over our body, making us feel very unhappy. And Han Kun's friend still looks so calm, which makes me a little unpredictable.

"Li'er, you say, is Brother Kun's police friend stupid? He kept smiling, and he didn't even know that he had sand in his mouth. I said to Shangguan Lian in my heart.

"You and him are half a pound and eight taels, do you think you are very smart? You're not even as good as a pig. Shangguan replied in his heart.

I rub ......

This made her not say that I was as stupid as a pig, but that I was not as good as a pig.

"I'll just praise you for me...... After all, pigs are also creatures with a certain amount of intelligence. I looked at Shangguan with humble eyes and thought.

Shangguan Pian habitually gave me a middle finger and then ignored me again.

This tornado is also very powerful, and the coverage is amazing, and we have no way out.

I almost got caught up. Fortunately, I was witty, I pulled Shangguan Lian, and we hid behind Han Kun's police friends together.

Han Kun's police friend was the existence of a god again in my heart after Han Kun was pulled off the altar. It's also too much of a meow pervert, no matter what the situation, he can handle it easily.

Sure enough, after the tornado came, he calmly took a shovel from his jacket pocket and slammed it down under his feet.

He began to sink in, but before that he could pull out a miniature oxygen cylinder for himself and go into the swamp on his own initiative.

Since he himself moved, he quickly sank into the swamp. He dodged the tornado, but we couldn't.

In a hurry, I put the prepared treasure bag on Shangguan Lian's head, and then put her whole inside.

I didn't want her to have anything to do, that's why I made this decision. I put the treasure bag in the inner pocket of my jacket and threw myself at Han Kun's old friend.

I can't implicate Han Kun, but Han Kun's old friend is not a good person, so who is she not pitted? If she doesn't go to hell, who does?

I pushed Han Kun's old friend towards the tornado, but at the same time, I was also fanned by the wings of the wind peng.

The loyalty of the spirit pet is very high, and the Wind Peng quickly flew towards its master, and then threw its owner back.

It did all this and didn't have time to guard against me, so I kicked it into the tornado with a roundhouse kick.

At the same time, I was shaken back by the force of the recoil. Moreover, I happened to meet Han Kun's old friend again.

I'm a little cruel to Feng Zhipeng, but Han Kun's old friend I met in the dream created by the Dream Demon before, she used Feng Zhipeng to harm me.

Although it was just a dream, the real part of the truth and the false was her real psychology.

I found that the image of the dream demon in the dream world is not made up out of thin air, but an illusion created according to our real psychology.

Actually, this is because I found out before that illusion, Shangguan Lian, Han Kun, and the female ghost spirit pet I summoned did not harm me, but Han Kun's old friend harmed me.

And this is not what I thought in my heart, because I didn't expect Han Kun's old friend to harm me before. So, it only means that killing me is something she will definitely do when she has the chance.

In fact, such an explanation is still a bit far-fetched. After all, everyone has an evil side as well as a good side.

The reason why I finally determined this was that when I was completely packing Shangguan Lian into the treasure bag, I accidentally found that Han Kun's old friend picked up a dagger and stabbed Han Kun.

At that time, Han Kun suddenly turned around and sneezed at his old friend, who instantly hid the dagger behind him again, and then secretly put it in his pants pocket.

I haven't debunked her because I don't want to be distracted by a tornado.

And the series of behaviors I just had, if it weren't for the Wind Peng's heart, which was shattered in the tornado, it is estimated that it would be Han Kun's old friend.

But although it was superficially solved to the spirit pet of Han Kun's old friend, I felt that Feng Zhipeng was only seriously injured and returned to the spirit pet space of Han Kun's old friend.

Now the situation is grim, the atmosphere is awkward, the environment is bad, and the mood is irritable......

Although I planned to take a series of countermeasures, the crisis was imminent, and I did not have time to implement other plans.

I immediately moved away from Han Kun's old friend, and then I followed Han Kun's police friend's example and dug a hole in the ground. I immediately twisted my body and sank in.

Han Kun didn't know where he went, probably looking for another way out after stealth.

(PS: Friends who have contributed to this book to a certain extent, I learned that they can participate in the plot of this book and the setting of new characters.) )