Dream Cry glanced at the big elder who got carried away, clenched his fists, and shot towards the hillside, stepped on the hillside, rose to a foot high, and turned back, and the demonic beast's palms slapped on the hillside where the dream cry had just stood, and the clods of soil on the hillside that he grabbed were splashed around, but Dream Cry just rode on the back of the demonic beast. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"Ah!!h

Dream Cry grabbed the fur of the monster desperately, and with a punch carrying the powerful frost power, it smashed down on the head of the monster.

However, when the cold power hit the head of this "perched night", its fur was like a stone falling into the water to produce water ripples, wave after wave, actually dispersing the cold power of the weeping water system.

"No wonder the cold power of my water system has no effect on it. Dream Weeping was relieved, but now there was no better way to kill the Night-perching Beast.

The Nightmon twisted wildly, slamming its back against the ground and the mountain wall, trying to throw Yumecry off its back.

The power of this monster is so strong, Dream Cry is not the first to comprehend it, but no matter how uncomfortable Dream Cry is, he never let go, protecting his head At the same time, the small fist smashed the head of the night beast more frequently.

This is already a life-saving style of play, it depends on who can survive to the end.

In the end, Dream Cry couldn't care about that much, and directly clamped his legs between the neck of the Night Beast, freeing up his two hands, opening the bow left and right, and the only right arm that had a pulse, kept using the water element force to smash the back of the Night Beast's head, and his left hand had no pulse, so he could only rely on brute force, and Dream Cry chose to directly attack the eyes of this Night.

On several occasions, the Nightweed almost turned its head and bit the Nightcry, but luckily the Nightworm's head was big enough, otherwise the Nightweed might have really bitten it. Dream Cry was desperate, firmly pressing the scalp of the night beast, the fist couldn't tell the southeast and northwest, and he had always wanted to stun the head of the night beast, but now, he didn't have to smash it in any position.

Seeing Dream Cry riding the night beast, rolling back and forth on the ground, everyone was once again shocked by Dream Cry's tenacious will. There were already several streams of blood on his head, and there were many serious abrasions on his hands, feet, and back, but he still stumbled to attack the Nightbeast.

Seeing that the movements of the night beast were getting smaller and smaller, Dream Cry was also more weak than one punch.

Qing'er saw that Dream Cry was smashed everywhere by the night beast, and she had already cried into a tearful person. Because of the paralyzed limbs of the tree roots, Qing'er could only crawl and move on the ground with difficulty like a snake, and finally, Qing'er bit the killing thorn with her mouth, and threw it towards Mengwai with all her strength.

Mengwai is now physically and mentally exhausted, the killing stab that was just a stone's throw away, Mengwai took it several times before he got it in his hand, because of the loss of strength, Mengwai's hands were trembling. Dream Cry grabbed the killing sting with all her might, and numbly stabbed it towards Nasuya's neck.

"Don't go and kill him yet!" the Great Elder saw that Meng Wai was already exhausted at this time, and hurriedly instructed his disciples.

The believer listened for a long time before he reacted, raised his big sword and walked towards Meng Wai, but at this time, several "Qi Mu Clan" people stepped forward and stopped him.

The stabbing was sharp enough to penetrate the flesh and skin of the night-perching beast, but Dream Cry was too weak to penetrate deeply. After stabbing once, the night beast squirmed for a while, and Meng Wai stabilized its body and pierced it again, again and again, and pierced it forty or fifty times, before the night beast did not move, and Dream Weeping's face was stained with the blood of the night beast.

Mengwai finally breathed a sigh of relief, at this time Mengwai really wanted to lie down and rest, but Mengwai knew that the matter was not over yet.

With great effort, he pulled his leg out from under the body of the night beast, and Mengwai came to the Great Elder with a killing thorn.

Drops of blood dripped down from the killing thorn, and he looked at the Great Elder with a fierce look in his eyes.

"You've won!" said the Great Elder flatly. Without the slightest fear, his hands were open, and he looked like he was waiting to be stabbed to death by a dream.

"Mengwai, you can't kill him! The people in my clan must be judged by the clansmen. Gu Qiang lay on the ground and said with difficulty, "He has done a lot of evil, and he is no longer worthy of being our Great Elder, let's lock him up first, and we will elect the next Great Elder to adjudicate him." ”

Dream Cry let go of the sting that had been raised.

"As soon as Qi Ye dies, the catastrophe is coming, you just wait to destroy the clan, haha!!! exterminate the clan!" the Great Elder laughed maniacally.

The Great Elder was taken away by everyone.

A few more bolts of lightning fell, rain fell in the sky, and Meng Wei and the others were also helped back to their residences by the clansmen.

Dream Cry can finally have a good rest, and sleep for several days. Yingzi and Gu Qiang have been carried to the pharmacist of the clan to treat the symptoms of paralysis, and Qing'er is unwilling to let the pharmacist of the "Qimu clan" treat her, and insists on recovering by herself.

The rain hasn't stopped since the night Dream Cry killed the Night Beast, and the originally mild climate has now become cooler.

Heavy footsteps sounded, and the dream was still asleep, and there was a quick knock on the door, accompanied by shouts outside the door.

"Dream cry, I'm Yingzi, have you woken up?"

Although he had been asleep for nearly seven days, Dream Cry was already a little unable to lift his spirits, but in fact, it was because he had spent too much water system yuan power when dealing with the tree roots.

Mengwee Yaoyao opened the door in a sway, but Yingzi said anxiously: "Mengwee, there is something big in our clan now." ”

A gust of cold wind floated in from the gate, shrunk and said: "In just a few days, all those grain crops in the clan are dead, and in less than ten days, we will enter a state of food shortage!"

"Ahh

"You come with me. Yingzi pulled Mengwai and ran towards the field.

Mengwai looked up at the sky, it was much colder here now than it was seven days ago.

When I came to the field, all the grain crops were yellowed and poured into the field, and even the soil was no longer the same color, but a little green.

Mengwai grabbed a handful of soil, which was as cold as ice and snow.

"Now, the new Great Elder is holding a meeting within the clan to talk about this matter, and when you killed that night-perching beast that day, many people said that they felt your body was cold, and they all said that the weather like this now has something to do with you, and even the death of these crops. Yingzi said, "But the Great Elder believes in you, and I believe in you, there must be another reason for these things." By the way, the current Great Elder is Elder Qi who collected the "Kun Stick" that night. ”

Dream Cry thought about it for a long time, on the day of killing the Night Beast, Dream Cry did pour the water system Yuan Force into the roots of the underground tree, maybe this matter was really related to himself.

"Does the water have an impact?" asked Mengwai.

"Not really. ”