"Bang!" Murmur's sternum snapped, but the demonic youth refused to stop there, for a puppet who had been lonely for thousands of years and already had his own consciousness, it was common for a distorted personality or something.

The stormy shadow of the fist kept smashing on the body of the Ink Nightmare, and the wounds of the Ink Nightmare were difficult to recover from under the crazy erosion of the blood element in this secret realm.

"Boom!"

The Ink Nightmare's chest was a blur, his flesh was sparse, his bones shattered, and his appearance was horrible.

"Huh, not dead yet?" Although the demonic youth is a life puppet created by the nightmare clan's power, he still doesn't know much about the special features of the nightmare clan's body, and he is also very surprised to see that the ink marsh that does not have a piece of complete skin and flesh on his chest is still breathing.

The demonic youth was surprised, and the elemental lord present was even more surprised, the heart of the elemental lord under the demonic youth should have turned into flesh, why didn't he die?

How could they have known that the heart of the Nightmare was long gone, and the heart was not the weakness of the Nightmare at all.

The ink nightmare, who had collapsed, coughed violently under the crazy pressure of the demonic youth, "Ahem...... Ahem, cough, cough ......" A mouthful of bloody sputum came out of Ink Nightmare's mouth, and Ink Nightmare's consciousness was already on the verge of coma!

The demonic youth straightened up again, raised his right foot and stepped on the ink nightmare's head.

"Whew!" the space fluctuated, and the ink was gone.

A flash of panic flashed in the eyes of the demonic young man, and just when the spatial fluctuations appeared, he smelled a desolate and ancient aura from the ink nightmare, and how similar this aura was to his master's breath, and his strength was even stronger than his own master!

The trialists present watched in a daze as the Ink Nightmare disappeared from its place, not knowing what was happening, and this so-called "death game" had begun to lose its meaning, because even the practitioner of the game, the demonic youth, had no interest in playing it anymore.

On the turquoise earth, the ink nightmare lay weakly on the ground, listening to the gurgling sound of running water in his ears, the ink nightmare's heart seemed to become extremely peaceful.

Above the center of the ink nightmare's eyebrows, a gray stone seal was suspended, and the black-armored god of war on the stone seal was lifelike, and a purple halo loomed.

Yes, the Nightmare forcibly regained a trace of sanity at the last moment of life and death, and relying on the last trace of clarity in his heart, the Nightmare activated the blue light map in the soul aperture, and instantly teleported to the natural realm in the first universe of the Indo-Chinese world.

Streams of life elements poured into the flesh and blood of the Nightmare's blurred body, and the broken bones on the Nightmare's chest were slowly connecting and assembling together, and the broken flesh and skin on the Nightmare were also rapidly recovering, wanting to regrow new flesh and skin.

In such a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, the frowning brow of the Nightmare that had closed his eyes was also relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the Nightmare actually fell asleep.

Also, in the Ice Secret Realm, Ink Nightmare didn't sleep well at all, only the time with Yun Sheng made Ink Nightmare realize that he had never enjoyed the innocence and childhood, and Yun Sheng fell to the bottom of the sea today, and the unknown life and death also made Ink Nightmare completely out of control.

After the madness, the Nightmare has lost a lot, after all, the Nightmare is a human being, not a god, he also needs someone to talk to and take care of, he will also be tired, tired, and sleep.

Only in this Indian world can the Nightmare really not feel the crisis, the pain, and the Nightmare can completely let go of his mind and sleep unscrupulously.

He just wanted to get a good night's sleep, which should be easy for a child under the age of sixteen, but not for Murmare, who was burdened with too much, the death of his brother, the uncertainty of his friend's life and death, the decline of his race...... All of this requires the efforts of the Nightmare to revive it.

Murmur gradually sank into his sleep, and Murmur had a long, very real dream:

Ink Nightmare wandered alone in the cold and ice secret realm, and before he knew it, Ink Nightmare actually came to the sea of blood in the northern chaos area. In the dream, Murmur was unable to control her body, and only watched herself quietly as a bystander.

The ink mare jumped into the sea of blood, and the red star in the sky that was not very bright also lost its luster, and the connection between the two was cut off!

The Nightmare endured the tremendous pressure and erosive force of the sea of blood, and swam towards the sea as fast as a fish.

At the bottom of the sea, it was pitch black, and the water pressure was terrifying.

10,000 meters, 20,000 meters, 50,000 meters......

Under the increasingly terrifying water pressure, the Nightmare actually dived 100,000 meters to the bottom of the sea!

And here, it is not the bottom of the sea of blood, but the ink nightmare stopped and no longer diving, that is because the second person in this dream appeared in front of the ink nightmare-Yun Sheng, Yun Sheng in battle armor!

"Sheng'er, is that you?" the nightmare in the dream looked at the girl in front of her in a daze, and her lips opened slightly.

It's just that he saw Yun Sheng as if he had seen something terrible, and quickly swam back.

Ink Nightmare just wanted to get up and chase Yun Sheng, but a black fog descended from behind Ink Nightmare, and he didn't pay attention to Ink Nightmare, and the black mist directly passed through Ink Nightmare and chased after Yun Sheng, who fled.

Murree watched this strange scene, but his body couldn't move, as if the dreamer didn't want him to see what was going on.

The Nightmare lingered for a long time under the sea of 100,000 meters, and the Nightmare kept thinking about the previous scene.

Suddenly, a familiar and fragile voice sounded in Murmare's ears: "Brother Murmare, block, come and save me, this monster wants to catch me!"

Murmur was shocked and hurriedly looked around, but found nothing.

Yun Sheng's voice kept ringing in the Nightmare's soul, but the Nightmare could only look around in place, and other than that, it had no effect.

Suddenly, a golden light door opened in front of Murmare's eyes, and Murmur reached out and touched it.

"Wow!"

The Nightmare vanished from its place, and the Nightmare awoke.

"Sheng'er!" Mo Wei opened his eyes and sat up, calling out Yun Sheng's name loudly and blankly.

"Whew—" Murmur let out a long breath, then stood up, holding a splash of water in the nearby stream and splashing it on his face to sober himself up.

Ink Nightmare pulled out a necklace from the broken pocket of his clothes, the necklace was silver, and in the center was a blue hedron - this was what Yun Sheng had mixed in the ghost's claws when he "attacked" Ink Nightmare.

And Mo Wei read a sentence from Yun Sheng's lips: "Brother Mo Wei, I'm leaving, you have to live well, you must give it to my father." ”

Murreh looked at the necklace in his hand while recalling the scenes in his dream.

"Looks like we have to go back. Ink Nightmare said helplessly, because he knew that the truth of the matter was under the sea of blood, and only after going down to Ink would he know what was happening.

"Whew!" The space fluctuated, and the ink disappeared.

After the Nightmare vanished, the game of death became meaningless, as the demonic youth could not get any pleasure out of this bloody game.

It's been two days since Ink Nightmare left, and in the past two days, the few surviving trialists have been rewarded by the Ice Realm, and this is a real chance!

The remaining more than 1,000 trialists each got a weapon, all of which were B-level weapons, and in addition, each trialist absorbed the power of the bloodline contained in the red star corresponding to him, making his bloodline more and more pure and rich, and several elemental masters broke through to the realm of B-level elemental masters on the spot.

In this secret realm trial, there are many people of other races who have the talent and bloodline of the emperor and dragon clan, and there are also people of the emperor clan and the dragon clan who have the bloodline and talent of other races, which is the highest procedure in the ice secret realm, and even the demonic youth can't stop it.

The most eye-catching thing is that the crazy blood element in the Ice Secret Realm has tempered the bodies of the trialists, which will make the cultivation of these more than 1,000 survivors easier in the future, with higher talent and stronger strength!

Afterwards, the trialists were teleported back one by one as they had come.

Today, a red star suddenly appeared in the sky again, the red star is not so dazzling, a few days ago such a star was just a very ordinary star, but now, this red star is so eye-catching, so attention-grabbing, it's just that there is no one here.

The demonic youth sat on the head of the big snake dejectedly, and when he saw the red star, the demonic youth was slightly stunned, but he still quickly moved towards the bottom of the red star.

When the demonic youth and the ink mare, who had just come out of the Indo-Chinese world, met each other, the demonic youth's face changed drastically.

Ink Nightmare was also nervous, and now against the demonic youth, Ink Nightmare was not sure that he would be able to defeat him.

The demonic young man came to the ink in the form of a shadow, his eyes flickering.

Suddenly, the demonic youth moved, and the demon boy subconsciously raised his hand to defend, but the demonic youth did not attack the ink nightmare, but knelt down to the ink nightmare, and said in a sincere voice: "The blood ghost didn't know that the little master's identity was so big, and he almost killed the little master, and asked the little master to surrender!"

After hearing the words of the demonic young man, Mo Wei was a little stunned for a while, how could his attitude change so much?

Seeing that the Nightmare didn't speak for a long time, the demonic young man thought that the Nightmare was angry, and said again: "The little master has the Nightmare Clan's holy relics on his body, and it must be the Tianjiao that the Nightmare Clan attaches the most importance to, and the blood ghost even thought about killing the little master, it is really an unforgivable sin, and I hope that the little master will be guilty." ”

Ink Nightmare only figured out this time, the holy object in the mouth of the demonic young man who called himself a blood ghost should be the Celestial Nightmare Seal, and Ink Nightmare's face was not good-looking when he thought of this.

It was this young man who killed Yun Sheng, and it was this young man who almost killed himself.

"Sheng'er...... Is it really dead?" suddenly came out of Murmare's mouth.

The demonic young man lowered his head even lower: "Under the sea of blood is a pseudo-black hole, the density pressure is extremely high, I am only sleeping in the middle of the sea of blood, and I will die if I go any further, and the chance of survival of the girl of that small race is almost zero." ”

"Is there anything else under the sea of blood? Ink Nightmare stared at the demonic youth.

The demonic young man shook his head, "I don't know, this sea of blood is extremely weird, I'm just a puppet of life created by the master, the sea of blood has always been in the pseudo-black hole, if I wasn't inextricably linked to the Ice Secret Realm, I would have died a long time ago." ”

Ink looked deeply at the demonic young bloodghost, and then walked towards the sea of blood alone.