Chapter 38: The Mind

"Boom!"

The flames mixed with the binding force field engulfed Dugu Feng's figure, and the huge power exploded, directly blasting the mountain peak under Dugu Feng's feet to smithereens.

However, the face of the primeval brass dragon, who seemed to have succeeded in one blow, did not show the slightest smugness, and at the moment when his breath erupted, he was already keenly aware that the figure of the killing princess had already left the place.

Without hesitation, the tail of the primeval brass dragon flicked violently, like a battering ram, violently tearing through the air, carrying the huge force of the collapse of the city wall, and smashed it towards the top of his back.

Almost at the same time as the primeval brass dragon flicked its tail whip, Dugu Feng's small figure had already appeared above the primeval brass dragon's back, gathering the sword blade of her whole body strength, condensing a cold silver-white light, and piercing the weakness of the primeval brass dragon's back like lightning.

Returning to the peak age of the flesh, the dragon scales that are stronger and stronger than the enchanted heavy armor, and the muscles as tough as steel bars, are almost indistinguishable from ordinary beef under the cold silver-white blade.

The blade flowing with cold silver-white light pierced directly into the connection point between the back and wings of the primeval brass dragon, and the moment the blade pierced, the sword qi exploded, stirring around without mercy, directly abolishing half of the primeval brass dragon's wings.

"Whew!"

The place where half of the primeval brass dragon's wings and back were connected directly exploded into a large hole in flesh and blood, and the sharp pain that he hadn't tasted for many years invaded his brain, but it could not affect his calmness and wisdom in battle.

Despite his large size and clumsy appearance, his fighting instincts, honed over the course of twelve centuries, have made him as skilled and fluent in hand-to-hand combat as any master of combat.

Biting, tail strikes, grappling.

At the same time that Dugu Feng abolished half of the wings of the primeval brass dragon, he tore the siege tail vertebrae that came from the air roaring, and quickly fought back, and the oncoming hideous bites, one after the other, attacked Dugu Feng without leaving the slightest evasion gap.

The power of the primeval brass dragon is so huge, whether it is a tail attack like a battering ram or a dragon roar with intertwined teeth, as long as it can attack Dugu Feng, it can tear her flesh effortlessly.

Twelve centuries of combat experience have already perfected the fighting skills of the primeval brass dragon, and this set of combos is like flowing water, smooth and ferocious, and it is the perfect blow that has been tempered like the pinnacle of martial artists. The Ancient Brass Dragon was absolutely confident, and no enemy could easily escape from his blow.

However, in the face of the long-planned trap blow of the Taigu Brass Dragon, Dugu Feng was not moved. Her long sword was flattened, bowed slightly, her body was like a bow, and her long sword was like a crossbow.

Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf.

The next moment, Dugu Feng bent his bow like the moon, his body and sword were united, like an arrow that shot the sun on the tense bowstring, and shot out directly towards the dragon head that was biting.

This sword, with a momentum like a rainbow, flowing with silver-white light, was cold and ruthless, like a ballista shot, with an unstoppable momentum, it wanted to directly pierce the open mouth of the primeval brass dragon.

The huge metal pupils of the primeval brass dragon couldn't help but shrink slightly, if he changed his opponent, changed a strong man who dared to take the initiative to throw himself into the dragon's mouth so much, he would definitely bite it without hesitation, he was full of confidence in his bite force and the sharpness of the dragon's teeth, not to mention a mortal of flesh and blood, even if it was a powerful legendary weapon, he was confident to bite it off.

However, the lightning-fast sword that had just killed the princess, the silver-white blade that regarded his hard scales and muscles as nothing, made him feel uneasy, and he didn't dare to bet that he could bite the princess when he threw it into his mouth, nor did he dare to bet that his mouth would be harder than the scale armor on his back.

Therefore, between the lightning and flint, the huge head of the primeval brass dragon was slightly offset, and the cone-shaped dragon breath spewed out, ruthlessly engulfing the killing princess who was a combination of human and sword.

"Boom!"

Dugu Feng's body and sword were one, directly piercing the flame breath of the primeval brass dragon, and the silver-white light flowed on her body like water, blocking the flame of the dragon's breath outside.

Dugu Feng and the primeval brass dragon passed by, and then each stopped in the air.

Dugu Feng's figure appeared from the silver-white light, as if stepping on an invisible ground, and looked at the primeval brass dragon in the air.

The silver-white long sword in Dugu Feng's hand ignited with silver-white flames, which was in stark contrast to the flickering energy aura that surrounded the primeval brass dragon's body.

The first round of confrontation was the purest physical combat, but the result was that one half of his wings was injured, and the other was unscathed.

The primeval brass dragon let out a long groan, and half of its wings were blown open by a large hole in flesh and flesh, and the flesh wriggled for a while, and after a moment it was back to normal.

At this time, the primeval brass dragon already knew that with pure hand-to-hand combat and combat skills, he was not at all the opponent of the Killing Princess as a legendary martial artist, so it had one wing, and its huge body slowly floated into the sky, far away from the Killing Princess.

"Human, you are strong! I must admit that in terms of melee combat skills and hand-to-hand combat skills, even if I have the flesh at my peak, I am no match for you! ”

The primeval brass dragon's low, metallic voice echoed in the air: "However, you have made a huge mistake! This is my spiritual world, and no matter how strong your fighting skills are, you must rely on the rules of reality to deal damage. It's so easy for me to distort reality in this world. No matter how badly injured I am, I can recover as soon as I want to. ”

"I said, this world is only suitable for dragons to survive, and this world can only be suitable for dragons to survive."

"I said, there must be a limit to the speed of this world, and the speed of this world has its limit!"

"I said, I can be invisible, and I will be with the world!"

As the rolling dragon chant of the primeval brass dragon resounded in this world, the whole world immediately underwent earth-shattering changes, the majestic snow-capped peaks, the howling continuous cold winds, the undulating mountains and mountains, the lush verdant forests, the boundless prairies and other environments suitable for human survival disappeared.

A desolate world that seemed to be hell, with boiling red magma on the ground, pungent sulfur and yellow sand in the air, but there was no trace of air, no trace of moisture, and it was completely unsuitable for human existence.

Heavy yellow sand dust permeated the space, like a heavy colloid and suspension, bringing tremendous resistance, so that the speed of movement in the air was far from being limited to the sound.

The huge figure of the primeval brass dragon also gradually disappeared like yellow sand, lost and hidden in the yellow sand.

As the primeval brass dragon said, this is his spiritual world, where he is almost a god, able to modify the environment as he pleases, and the arena of battle is absolutely biased in his favor. It was a battle that was never fair from the start.

"Hehe, the spiritual world, of course, is theoretically unfettered. But any mind that exists will be bound by some invisible rules, your life experience, your education, the rumors you hear, the skills you learn, these things that make you strong at the same time, but also invisibly bind your mind. ”

In the face of the primeval brass dragon that showed a powerful ability to change the world, Dugu Feng just smiled faintly, when it comes to the understanding of the spirit and heart, this primeval brass dragon is far from enough!

"For example, your spiritual world, it should be what you want to become. But you're a dragon, and your instinct is to become a dragon, a big dragon at best. You want to change the environment, but you must be able to understand the environment that can survive, the power of the soul itself is the power of self-confidence and belief, if even you don't believe or recognize your own spiritual world, then the world is a plate of loose sand, a poke will burst soap bubbles. ”

"But when you believe in self-confidence, when you believe in the rules of dreams, the rules bind you just as much."

In addition to being a giant dragon, this primeval brass dragon is also a powerful psychic sorcerer, and his exemplary way is a "dream walker" who specializes in spiritual dreams, and he has the expertise and spiritual energy, Dugu Feng doesn't understand.

It's just that as a master who is also a master in the spiritual realm, a more powerful psychic, how could Dugu Feng be afraid of competing with others in the spiritual and spiritual realm? Even if the opponent is an ancient brass dragon with an extremely strong soul will.

"In the world of the mind*, all competitions are actually competitions of will and wisdom. Well, I'm going to show you right now how it really should be fought in a spiritual world. ”

Saying this, Dugu Feng slowly raised her long sword, and endless majesty was revealed from her body.

As she slowly stepped out, the whole world roared, the space was full of misty colors, and even the whole world seemed to be unable to withstand this huge pressure and majesty, and began to be unable to maintain stability.

Dugufeng, who has stripped away all camouflage and disguise, revealing the essence of her soul and will, is like a goddess who can only appear in a deep and sweet dream, her whole body is flowing with colorful dazzling, the most brilliant and prosperous brilliance and pure and holy silver, and the ultimate contrast color renders a perfect peerless appearance.

Her long silver hair hung straight down like a waterfall, and her silver eyes carried the pride of overlooking the world and the coldness of ignoring all beings.

She walked down from the void step by step, and where her slender feet landed, a silver step appeared out of thin air, taking on her majesty and sacredness.

"Roar!"

Feeling the rising momentum of the Killing Princess, and the sharp sword intent that was enough to break his dreams, the primeval brass dragon was no longer reserved, no attempt to create various circumstances to shake the will of his opponent. Instead, it directly drove the entire dream realm, and launched a mercury-like tidal attack towards the killing princess.

Mind Blast ......

Dream Blade ......

Heartbroken......

Burst Gem ......

Malicious Terror ......

Fog of the Mind......

One after another of the primeval brass dragon's spells completely ignored the restrictions of the spell slots, and poured away like a tide like a Dugu phoenix!

……

The world of the mind is a terrifying spell storm series. In the real world, Dugu Feng stood with a sword and stood there quietly.

Just when the battle in the spiritual world was in full swing, the silent and solemn real world, the place where countless abandoned weapons were buried in the sword, suddenly changed dramatically.

Dozens of weapons that were inserted on the ground and close to Dugu Feng's body suddenly jumped up automatically, as if they were held in an invisible arm, and stabbed fiercely towards Dugu Feng's standstill real body.