Menglong saw the old man leave at nine o'clock, and when he heard my words, a hideous smile appeared on his face:

"There are a lot of good things, but I'm afraid you can't afford to gamble?"

"That's fine! I accept the challenge! After speaking, he rushed to the ring with a "whoosh" and bowed his hand to the people below, "Everyone! ”

My voice was high, with a little soul penetration, "Excuse me, the dream dragon in the Dream Pavilion wants to challenge me, for the sake of him betting on good things, I will reluctantly accept it!" ”

I saw that everyone's attention gradually focused on me, pointed to the old man at nine o'clock not far away, and said to them, "Do you see the nine o'clock senior?" Go and bet, I bet on myself a reincarnation stone the size of a human head, and if you want to get rich, hurry up! ”

"Grass! It's really fucking rich, isn't this giving money for nothing? "Someone can find out my strength, and against the peak Dream Dragon, the hope is too slim, and no one is optimistic. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh! Since you bet a piece on yourself, then I will bet on yourself too! Of course, Menglong was full of confidence in himself, and he also bet on himself.

"Haha...... Good! My face was full of excitement, "Everyone, bet on me!" You also saw it just now, but I destroyed Mengyi who entered the Dream Pavilion, so you should have confidence in me! ”

"Haha...... Such a good opportunity to make a fortune, I also want to bet on it! Ay? By the way, I said what's your name? Someone in the audience heckled and yelled at me.

"The name is not important, the important thing is to make a fortune, see it, the eighteenth, auspicious, to be fat, to be fat! Hahaha! I pointed to my soul bracelet and said with a smile.

"Haha...... Thank you, thank you! There was a "boom" below, and many people rushed to the old man at nine o'clock, shouting, "I'll bet on the eighteenth!" I'm betting on the eighteenth! ”

"Isn't it? So many people are going to take me? "I couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

"Hmph......" Menglong sneered proudly, "Don't be sentimental, bet on you to lose!" ”

"Oh! OK! OK! I let out a long breath, and then looked at Menglong with a smile: "Don't feel that you are strong and feel very confident, I am a person who uses the Stygian Crystal Mine to settle the bill, and I can be a good baby with less attacks?" ”

"So what?" Menglong clenched his fists, thinking that the person he wanted was blasphemed and held hostage by this bastard, he was so angry that he couldn't do it, and now he finally found it, and only by killing him happily could he solve the hatred in his heart.

"Come and fight!" I let out a loud shout, looking domineering, but there were five more blasting thunder beads in my hand, and I threw them at him.

"Sure enough!" The people below looked very clear, and they could all guess that there must be a blasting thunderball in my hand.

Menglong didn't guess it, he had already taken precautions, and as soon as he threw out the blasting thunder bead, he also shook his hand, threw out a gray ribbon, rolled it violently, and threw it out casually.

The "Boom" explosion thunder bead exploded violently, and the ribbon of the dream dragon was also blown into pieces, but there was nothing wrong with the people.

"Sure enough, it didn't work!" I sighed, the Blasting Thunder Bead did play a great role at the beginning of the ring match, but with everyone's understanding and precautions against it, it is difficult to play a role anymore now.

Although he destroyed a ribbon magic weapon, Menglong showed a grim smile, and the blasting thunder bead was successfully blocked, so it was time for him to perform and vent his anger.

"See what you're going to do next?" Menglong smiled fiercely, nodded his forehead, and with a "hum" sound, a breath gushed out, causing ripples in the space, and instantly filling the entire ring.

I tried to dodge, but my body suddenly lost control and stopped listening to my command.

It felt heavier and heavier, as if it was carrying a big mountain, and then my eyes flickered, and I came to a colorful dream world.

The figure of the dream dragon also appeared here, looking so majestic and tall, but I myself was so small, I had the urge to worship him, and I felt an extreme madness in my heart.

"Dreams, souls, dreams, dreams, dreams, ......dreams,

As I got closer, I felt a tingle in my mind, the one that came from within my soul, as if something had broken, and then the image of a beautiful woman loomed in front of me, with affection.

"Less...... Less county? I was shocked, and I woke up to see a sneering dream dragon in front of me, his hands pressing down on my head.

"Hey...... Get it done......" The sneer on Menglong's face was still the same, but the hand he was pressing suddenly stopped, his head fell off his neck, and he fell into the ring, the wound was flat and smooth as a mirror, and then "......" blood rushed out.

"What's the situation?" Everyone in the audience was shocked, things were too weird.

In the ring, the two of them fell into a strange situation at the beginning, No. 18 seemed to be stunned, his eyes were dull and muddy, while Menglong walked forward silently with his eyes closed, approaching No. 18, and pressed his head with his palm raised.

But the strange thing is that Menglong, who had just shown a weird smile, suddenly turned his head back and fell directly to the ground.

And the eighteenth sat on the ground, his brows furrowed a few times from time to time, as if he was going through something!

"How is that possible?" The members of the Dream Pavilion changed their faces greatly, Menglong performed the Dream Clan's peerless Dream Soul Return Divine Skill, this kind of exercise can only be learned by the descendants of the Dream Clan, even Meng Yi is not qualified, once it is cast, it can make people fall into fantasy, like going back in time into memories.

And in the eyes of the recruiter, that is, the gods, the leader of life, and life and death are no longer under their control.

But Menglong, who was obviously in control of the situation, suddenly fell off his head, which was too weird.

But how did they know that the dream soul return to the divine skill made me fall into a fantasy and return to the memories of the past, but it opened up part of the memories of my previous life, so that Mu Shaojun who appeared woke up.

Memories of some of my past lives poured in, but before I accepted it, I still released an attack on the fingers of my right hand, which was the spatial power that had just been cultivated in the finger acupoints.

The attack was too fast, too sudden, and formless and colorless, and the dream dragon was not at all defenseless, immersed in the fantasy that was about to torment me, and I directly cut off my head.

"Lang Jun! When will you be back? I'm waiting for you! "There are a lot of pictures, all of which are the thirty years of life between me and Mu Shaojun in the ghost building in the county seat in the previous life, and the inseparability when we left.

"Shaojun wait for me, kill Meng Shaofei, and I'll come back to accompany you!" In my previous life, I was firm, for Meng Shaofei to suppress Mu Shaojun's soul in the dry well for countless years, how could I let him go, I must kill him with my own hands, let him taste the pain of reincarnation.

"Lang Jun!" Mu Shaoqun's eyes were miserable, watching my back disappear in front of me, lying on the grinding plate on the top of the dry well and crying bitterly.