The butterfly fluttered its wings and flew out of Zhuang Ming's left eye, the speed was not fast, and the movements were also elegant and beautiful, and with the incitement of the wings, it became bigger and bigger.

The corpse puppet leader didn't even lift his eyelids, still ignoring it, as if everything in the world couldn't cause his heart to fluctuate.

This confidence comes from his own strength, and also from his helplessness as a corpse puppet, and he can't die by suicide. Of course, most importantly, he despises the enemy on the opposite side.

In his opinion, killing these guys who don't know what to do is simply a matter of raising his hand, and it is not too easy. Although he was a little surprised when he saw Zhuang Ming summoning the dream beast, it was not because he felt threatened, but in his time, dream masters were even rarer, even rarer than giant pandas.

Of course, Zhuang Zhou hadn't appeared at that time, so the world's understanding of the dream path was just magical, and there was nothing else to do.

The corpse puppet commander couldn't help but look at Zhuang Ming, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he wanted to put on a smile or sneer, but that slightly pale face was obviously not suitable for this kind of relatively high-end expression, he had to say with a cold face helplessly, "Boy, are you going to ask me to watch a dream to beg me to let you go?" Then you guessed wrong, Your Majesty is watching in front of you, no one in the corpse puppet country dares to bend the law for personal gain." As for dreaming, you can ask me after you go to the corpse pool. I'm telling you, as long as you live well and let me look comfortable, Yugui can have as much as he wants!"

The four of Zhuang Ming all had the eyeballs given by Yeqiu, so this corpse puppet leader obviously regarded them as the people of the corpse puppet country, although he was a little puzzled why this dream master had not appeared in the past 90,000 years, but it was not an important matter.

Ninety thousand years have led them to form a terrible mind, past, future, and even present, all these terms related to time have no meaning.

How it was, what the future is, it's not all the walking dead, if this dream master in front of them can make their lives a little fresh, then how pleasant it is.

As for where this dreamer came from, who cares!

Therefore, the corpse puppet leader rarely has the thinking that a person should exist, which is called interest.

Zhuang Ming didn't know that the 90,000-year-old corpse on the other side was interested in him other than 'grabbing', and of course, he wouldn't want to know.

"Caidie, control your dreams!" Zhuang Ming snorted again.

"Zizi. ”

After Caidie heard Zhuang Ming's voice, the frequency of the instigation of her wings accelerated, and her wings began to flicker with all kinds of light, and the frequency of change was also unusually frequent.

In the small alley, all kinds of lights are constantly flashing, and they are particularly dazzling in the night.

The two tentacles of the butterfly kept shaking, and faintly, there was a faint white light wave 'floating' towards the corpse puppet leader.

This light wave is extremely weak, even in normal times, it is extremely difficult to see, not to mention the dazzling light flashing on the wings of the colorful butterfly.

So, that wisp of light film. Like a killer in the night, he quietly burrowed into the eyes of the corpse puppet leader.

At the moment when the light wave entered the corpse puppet leader's eyes, the corpse puppet leader finally noticed it, and his expression 'drastic', as if he was about to make an expression of rage or shock, but in the end, what was shown was a face that had failed plastic surgery and was distorted to the extreme. With his already obscene face, he actually looks extremely hideous and looks extremely terrifying.

"You're looking for death!"

The voice of the corpse puppet leader's fury was earth-shattering, echoing for a long time in the night. He raised the pitch-black club-like weapon in his hand, and the moment the stick was raised, metal spikes grew out of the pitch-black stick, densely packed with sharp thorns, flashing with a strange silver light in the night.

"Poof!"

There was a sound of breaking the air, Zhuang Ming looked at the stick that was getting closer and closer to him, and there was a vague illusion in his eyes, this stick seemed to be a huge planet, it was overwhelming, and there was no edge at a glance, and even every spike on the stick was like a huge mountain as high as hundreds of thousands of zhang, which could crush itself into nothingness at any time.

This pressure made Zhuang Ming feel that his blood was going to clot, his scalp was numb, and his face turned red.

Between life and death!

"Hurry back!"

There was a roaring sound behind him, but Zhuang Ming already felt numb all over his body, and when the sound reached his ears, it was like a sound from outside the sky, which was extremely unreal.

This is the first time that Zhuang Ming has faced a strong man on the ground level in the true sense, and he finally understands this kind of gap between heaven and earth, in front of the real former, he has even lost the right to speak.

Zhuang Ming had a new emotion in his eyes, unwilling.

Intense unwillingness!

He was only sixteen years old, and he had already found evidence of the existence of his ancestors, and he believed that by following in the footsteps of his ancestors, he would be able to return step by step to the places he loved, to meet those whom he had missed day and night.

Sixteen years, long or short, everyone has a different opinion.

But in the world of the name, so long.

His hometown, his bloodline, his relatives, his friends. These are things that can never be separated from in people's lives, not to mention sixteen years, even if it is twenty years, fifty years. In the finite life of man, there is nothing more important than these.

He saw the light, faint as it was, but even if it was short-lived, it was the most beautiful thing in the world.

But now, someone wants to take his life, to wipe out the hope that has finally appeared. This kind of unwillingness has become filled with all the blood of Zhuang Ming's body.

So angry!

"Get out!"

A roar was not very shocking, even a little low, a little hoarse, but it came from the depths of Zhuang Ming's heart.

This sound is powerful!

This is the most powerful response of the insignificant Zhuang Ming to the angry blow of the corpse puppet leader. Even under such a formidable enemy, he dared to fight with anger.

This voice shaped Zhuang Ming's unyielding soul, making him feel extremely relaxed, and the pressure that was originally tense to the extreme disappeared.

Freedom again.

"Boom. ”

It was also at this moment that the weapons that the original corpse puppet commander was about to fall also paused. The corpse puppet leader fell to the ground under everyone's incredible gaze.

The five corpse puppet soldiers who were originally standing behind them gloated grew their mouths, and then fled as if they had to run backwards, disappearing around the corner.

recalled Caidie, turned around and saw Zhou Yunlianxiao and Zhao Xue'er looking at him with a shocked expression.