There is one of the largest volcanoes in the Blood Domain, known as the Holy Mountain. Along the circle of the holy mountain, there are seven big cities, Xuege City is the easternmost city, and the west wind outlet is connected into a line, to the north is the Blood Leader City, and to the west of the Blood Leader City is the Blood Fan City.

A month after Aomine's meeting with Little Runu, he appeared at the junction of Blood Fan City and Blood Leader City.

If you want to resolve the offensive of the Blood Leader City, it is not impossible to attack directly, after all, Qingfeng's strength is high, and he is good at fighting in the field, and the Blood Leader City may not be able to withstand it. However, in this way, the tree will make a big move, and the city of Bloody Ge is likely to be re-isolated. This road is not passable, so Qingfeng naturally has to move out of another housekeeping skill, which is the trick of deceit.

Coming to the Blood Leader City, he has really made some preparations.

On the western edge of the Bloodling City domain, there is a small village with hundreds of people, and the livelihood of the monks in the past who did it on weekdays has been desolate for some time now.

Qingfeng was dressed as a foreigner, which attracted the attention of many people. But during the reign of the king, those who dared to walk outside were not strong, and they also saved him a lot of trouble.

There are a lot of travelers here, so it's easy to settle down. Every day, he goes out early and returns late, not knowing what he's doing. The people in the village, seeing that he was in and out of the territory of Blood Fan City every day, only said that he was a spy of Blood Territory City, they were even more in awe, and they were careful not to say more.

At night, he entered his unknown side again.

In a semi-circular stone house, there was always a layer of chaos and haze in front of his eyes. The mind is scattered, his strength is extremely strong, the idea is strong, for most people who are in the forging period, it is easy to plant dreams, and even, there are some good opportunities to make dreams.

In people's dreams, in the city of blood, the blood dragon ascended to heaven and was worshipped by all people.

At first, people laughed it off as a joke, and even feared that it would cause trouble, and no one dared to say it. Qingfeng is not broken, there is a night scene at night, the day is the life of the day, everything is normal in the small village, there is only an undercurrent surging, quietly accumulating energy.

......

One day, Aomine didn't leave the village again and went to the other side.

He made a rare walk into the tavern, where many people, because the village was deserted, gathered all day long. His arrival made people quiet down and look at them curiously.

Ask for a glass of wine and sit in the middle of the crowd. Looking at the western sky, I looked intently.

After a while, the crowd became noisy, the men bragged loudly, and the women told colorful jokes, the blood domain had the style of the blood domain, and the coarse was intoxicating.

"Yesterday, I had a dream......"

Holding the cup, Aomine whispered, but the sound was so clear that it reached everyone's ears. People, momentarily quiet, looked at Qingfeng looking at the western sky in amazement, as if Fang Cai was an illusion.

"There's a dragon in my dream," he muttered again, and after a long pause, he sighed softly, "Hey......"

Looking at his distracted appearance, he never seemed to care about the reaction of others. He put down his glass and walked out of the tavern.

His strange behavior made everyone frown. They didn't know each other, but a strange illusion rose in everyone's heart, that person's dream was so familiar!

......

That night, many villagers fell into dreams again, their dreams of getting rich, their dreams of being strong......

But without exception, in the west of the village, a blood dragon will always rise to the sky, attracting countless people to worship, making them themselves amazed.

With the seeds of the subconscious, dreams are always easy to shape, and the impression of the blood dragon slowly takes root in the hearts of every villager.

"Do you know? Lao Tzu saw the blood dragon in a dream last night, a good omen..."

"I've seen it too! Lao Tzu is going to get rich..."

One pass two, two pass three, the blood dragon has become a big thing in the village in a few days. More and more people began to dream of the blood dragon, and people did not feel weird, but felt that the blood dragon had really become the focus of the village, so that everyone had to see it in their sleep.

Blood Dragon.

Everyone has greed, and the blood dragon will always appear when the obsession is resolved.

......

In the border villages of Bloodling City, the people were in a good mood for several days, and there were many fewer fights.

At dusk that day, the people in the village were surprised to find that in the territory of Blood Fan City, a blood dragon suddenly rose in the distant sky, and the huge blood dragon, which looked thousands of zhang long, rose from the ground to the sky, and the blood stained the entire sky red. In the drowsy sky, it seemed that only the blood dragon was left.

"Blood Dragon!"

"The Blood Dragon has appeared in Blood Fan City!"

"There really is a blood dragon!"

The exclamations came one after another, and everyone looked at the sky, and they all fell into a trance. There has never been a shortage of legends in the blood domain, and the sudden appearance of the blood dragon immediately confirmed everyone's dreams. The previous dream became a proof of the blood dragon's experience.

"Lao Tzu is really going to get rich!"

"Blood Dragon Witness, my wish has come true!"

Seeing the blood dragon living in front of him, everyone's greed in the dream suddenly burned even more, and the blood dragon Zhaoji was even more vivid proof at this moment.

When the night was completely over, the mysterious blood dragon had gradually disappeared into the boundless sky. But people's madness has just begun, and they want to revelry for ** to be blessed. Bonfires lit in the village, wine and messy footprints were everywhere, and laughter fell to the ground and was trampled to pieces, echoing everywhere.

......

In the dream of wine ripening, people are still laughing.

But in the next second, the butcher's knife of Blood Fan City waved, and the powerful man rode the blood dragon and slapped the village apart. In the face of the blood dragon, even the owner of the dream realm has no power to resist, no matter how strong he is, he will be destroyed by the blood dragon at this moment.

The Blood Fan City entered the Blood Collar City, and the Manla clan held the power of the Blood Dragon. The Blood Collar City was full of blood, and there were 100,000 floating corpses.

The villagers woke up from their dreams and saw the reality that everything was as before, and they still felt suffocated. They looked at the place where the blood dragon rose in the western sky, and murmured, "That is the place of the Blood Fan City, the blood dragon, it is heading towards the Manla tribe!"

......

Seeing the shattered dreams one by one and feeling the despair of people, Aomine smiled coldly, "If you want to destroy people, you must first make people convinced." ”

If it weren't for the impression of the blood dragon projected first, so that the dream went smoothly, and the use of people's ** obsession to make people self-righteously believe in the power of the blood dragon, at this moment, the blood dragon of the blood fan city soared to the sky, and it would never be possible to destroy everyone's minds so dryly and decay, and claim the king in the dream world.

During the day, the blood dragon that people see is nothing more than a hot air balloon set up by Aomine that is burning with a raging fire. The previous month's arrangement, coupled with the early departure and late return in the village, had already completed everything.

Then, true and false, false and real, the dream makes people believe in reality, and the reality makes people believe in dreams.

"Blood Dragon Ascension to Heaven!, Blood Fan City will win in the battle for the king?" a terrible thought arose in people's hearts, "They're not going to kill them, are they......?"

Yesterday evening, the blood dragon really existed! If the Blood Fan City and the Blood Leader City went to war, the villages in the border region would bear the brunt!

A chill, accompanied by the cool breeze of the night, seeped into the spine.