It seems that with the failure and devouring of Wu Xin in the illusion, Wu Xin outside has finally fallen into a never-ending sleep, this sleep is not because the body has suffered some irreparable blow, but because Wu Xin's soul is trapped somewhere and cannot return. Without a soulless body, there is no second manifestation at all except sleep.

Fortunately, the dream world where the demon god exists is different from the time flow rate of this world in which Wu Xin's body is located, in the dream world, although Wu Xin was swallowed by the demon god, but in the real world, it is tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions of a second, and Wu Xin's body in the real world is still surrounded by those black demonic qi, and there is no harm at all, not to mention ordinary people, even the two high-level martial artists Blackbeard and Uncle Zhong have to leave immediately and avoid the edge when the master reaches the terrifying danger that looms and looms。

The people of the cloth cloth workshop led by Uncle Zhong and the various sects that had paid the protection fee were already at least ten kilometers away from the place where Wu Xin was. In fact, this island itself is not very large, it is only forty kilometers long and wide, most of which are black rocks, and at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, this huge island that was originally sheltered from the wind and rain for everyone is like a huge monster that chooses people to eat.

Although the strength of their so-called sects is average, but they are not much worse in terms of vision, plus they are the head of the family or something, and they are also very cunning mentally, and when they praise and suppress each other, they do their best, and they have indeed slowly developed a character that Uncle Zhong and Blackbeard both appreciate very much, and this character is also appreciated by most of the strong people, that is, to know current affairs, yes, these so-called heads not only know current affairs, but also know when to be able and when to run away. You must know that since the island began to be external, there have been countless sects that have risen and perished on this island, as well as foreign sects, and some unsightly guys or sects that do not have enough strength and mind have long been eliminated, leaving behind some old fritters. Not only is the mind like a demon, good at observing words and feelings, seeing the wind and making the rudder, but also knows how to advance and retreat, when it is time to take advantage, to occupy hard, but when it is time to escape, there is no nostalgia at all, even if there is a good treasure in front, they will not hesitate to leave, and this time it is precisely because of the following points that these so-called sects will be so consistent to seek refuge in the cloth workshop, although they said in front of their disciples that the sect is the leader of the cloth cloth workshop, and what the cloth clothes workshop asks them to do, they will do it, let them rush forward, never retreat, let retreat, and never be greedy for merit。 But secretly, by paying a huge amount of protection fees to the cloth shop, if they encounter danger, they naturally hope that the cloth shop can protect them, if they encounter any benefits, don't forget their little brothers, the cloth shop can eat meat, if it is convenient, they don't mind drinking the leftover soup from the cloth shop. In front of outsiders, they and the cloth shop are not only allies, but also a brother sect that cooperates, the strength and heritage of the cloth shop during the day and even at night make the bosses of these sects subconsciously feel that only by following the cloth shop can they really avoid this disaster.

Just when Uncle Zhong and the others reached their current position on the sea, and turned around to look at Wu Xin, Blackbeard, who didn't know where to hide before, seemed to have returned to the central black tower, and behind him, stood Zhang Qining's younger brother Zhang Jie, and the old man named Uncle Zhang, the old man had been staring at Blackbeard in front of him until now, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and a trace of blood could be faintly seen.

"Old Zhangtou...... I didn't expect that after so many years, you really got to this realm...... En ...... Half-step Martial Saint, good, good...... It seems that you are a lot more powerful than the cloth cloth fang Naluozhong, but you also underestimate me...... Although he is also a half-step martial saint, but in the same realm, I really haven't been afraid of anyone, to be honest, I have long wanted to beat your old boy, but it has always been my goddaughter who persuaded me not to be as knowledgeable as you, but this time, hum, how did you eat my blackbeard...... don't you feel surprised, very faceless......?" Blackbeard was standing on the platform at the top of the central black tower at this time, black lightning lingering in his hands, and there were still occasional scenes of black lightning turning into silver snakes scurrying around the ground around him. And the fist in front of him was slowly retracted at this time, and Blackbeard stared at the wasteful old man surnamed Zhang in front of him with excitement on his face, and smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth.

"You...... How dare you...... Do you disregard Miss Zhang's safety...... Such a dangerous place....... I'm going to take them away......" Zhang Bo stared at the direction of Wu Xin in the distance with frightened eyes, although he couldn't see that Wu Xin was in a comatose state at this time, and he couldn't deduce too many things, but he was also in a half-step martial saint, but he had his own trick, that is, an intuition that was almost like a prophecy, and his ability was the intuition that was against the sky. Whether it's danger or opportunity, he can find the best way to deal with it, and that is the ability to achieve an almost prophetic ability based on all the information gathered on the spot, which perfectly simulates every possibility that will happen in the future. If you want to say that Blackbeard's ability is the ultimate of the senses, that is, the extreme of several physical sensations, Uncle Zhong is the ultimate in spirit, and this Uncle Zhang, what he has is the ultimate in mental strength, he can calculate the speed of the mind to a terrifying level in a limited time, so as to make corresponding actions such as response, counterattack, etc.

But just now, when Zhang Bo saw the black magic sphere surrounded by Wu Xin's body, he suddenly fell into a stupor, and he tried his best to deduce what happened in the black ball and what would happen after that, just when he calmed down and looked at the black ball where Wu Xin was. A great horror exploded directly in his mind, and almost instantly, Uncle Zhang's whole body immediately sweated like rain and trembled like chaff. He had never been so scared as he was today. Because when he saw the black balls composed of those demonic qi outside Wu Xin's body, there was only one word in his mind that kept repeating itself.

That is the "escape...... Escape...... Escape...... Escape...... Escape...... Escape ......"

Because this is the only advice that my super perception gives me. Because he had already foreshadowed that if he didn't escape, it was likely that he would never have a chance to escape again, and all of them were because of Wu Xin's existence.