Boom!

The voice of compassion rises from behind, like a razor piercing the heart.

Ling Zhi's heart twitched, and his cold hair stood upside down, Rao is a human being in his two lives, and his nerves are harder than the most resolute pig iron, and he can't help but feel furious at this moment.

Turning his head sharply, a face whiter than a dead man appeared in sight, and the image of a female ghost dressed in white plain clothes and with her hair scattered in front of her was enough to scare anyone's guts.

Boom!

The face of the miserable white figure distorted, opened its terrifying mouth, and a bright red tongue slowly poked straight towards Ling Zhi's forehead.

"!"

Ling Zhi's eyes bulged violently, and with a slight force of his five fingers, he picked up the palm that was like a white piece of paper, and threw it towards the pit in front of him.

The miserable white figure swept through the space with Ling Zhi's swing, and in the next moment, in Ling Zhi's stunned, the illusory figure disappeared into invisibility.

"This ...... Another hallucination?" The corners of Ling Zhi's mouth twitched, not frightened by the image of the female ghost he suddenly encountered just now, but by the environment that was like a real thing, and he was shocked fiercely.

If everything that happens next is all this kind of means that seem to be both false and real, true and false, even if you have the power of 11 thousand dragon elephants, you will not be able to survive today.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a strange cry behind him, and Ling Zhi's retreating body instantly stiffened, "Why else do you want to do this?"

Ling Zhi didn't want to pay attention to it, but reason reminded him that he must be guarded against! because the weird feeling behind it was so real, and so piercing.

Suddenly twisting his neck, another white shadow floated by, and when he reached out to grab it like lightning, he was empty.

"Illusion, what else is an illusion!" Ling Zhi became more and more irritable, he obviously had the power of fifty dragon elephants, but now he couldn't even find who the opponent was.

The feeling of depression made him almost vomit blood.

"Huh, no......"

At this time, Ling Zhi was suddenly shocked, he had just been patronizing and depressed, and he had forgotten Zhan Mingyue, the living ninth princess.

"Zhan Mingyue, can you hear me? Answer me, hear answer me!"

Qi Luck Dantian, looking up to the sky is a roar, even if it is a dark space, you can feel the flow of sound waves.

However there was no response.

There was a dead silence all around the void, where was the shadow of the moon of the half-minute battle appeared?!

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, a terrible scream sounded, like a prisoner who was suffering from Ling Chi, and let out a painful and desperate sound, which made people feel terrified and their hair stood on end.

"Dream Demon, if I catch you, I'll smash you into meat sauce!"

Ling Zhi roared angrily, although he didn't want to think about it, but a fact was in front of him, the miserable cry just now was from the mouth of Zhan Mingyue.

Where will there be hesitation?

After a few more tricks to resist the wind, Ling Zhi determined the direction for the first time, and suddenly strode wildly, galloping straight in the direction of the sound.

The rushing figure was more powerful than the arrows, and in the process, there were terrifying figures floating around.

However, Ling Zhi didn't hear it at all, and he didn't even look around, and only thought about running forward.

I don't know how long it has been, the ghosts around him gradually disappeared, Ling Zhi stopped, sad to find that after such a long period of action, he actually returned to the same place again, at this moment, he once came to the deep pit that was blasted out by the arrow earlier.

"Can't you really get out?"

Ling Zhi let out a long breath of turbid air and forced himself to calm down.

Rip!

There must be a flaw!

This illusion seems to be seamless, but how can it be perfect? If it is really so powerful, then this so-called dream demon will not be invincible in the world long ago?

Anything, I'm afraid to be more serious.

Once he calmed down, Ling Zhi really thought of a way to break through the real situation, and soon, a smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth.

After running for a long time and being provoked by all kinds of illusions that seem to be real and real, Ling Zhi only thinks about how to break this illusion and go outside as soon as possible.

However, it was not until this moment that he realized that he had fallen into a misunderstanding from the beginning.

No matter how powerful the so-called hallucination is, it is false after all, even if it is mixed with fiction and reality, as long as you pay a little attention, why worry too much?

He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is crazy and he is crazy, and the bright moon shines on the river!

Even if the Eighth Emperor has all the means, this is a downtown area not far from the imperial city after all, can he trap himself for a while, and can he trap himself for a lifetime?

In that case, let's consume it, and see who can afford it!

Once he made up his mind, Ling Zhi no longer had any irritability and aggrieved in his heart, he even took out a pot of wine and a few side dishes from the ring, sat on the ground, and ate the dishes while tasting the wine.

Of course, in this process, there are naturally ghosts and ghosts around, and bursts of screams disturb the heart, but Ling Zhiquan should watch the big drama and not move at all.

I don't know how long it has been again, when Ling Zhi was about to change the third pot of wine, I don't know if it was an illusion, in the dark, he seemed to hear a low sigh.

"Can't help it?"

Ling Zhi sneered, and was about to say two provocative words to vent his anger, when suddenly his eyes froze, and just now, he actually felt a cold murderous aura flash from his body.

"Murderous?"

Ling Zhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that countless wandering ghosts around him were stretching out their terrifying claws, like the impermanence of asking for his life, and they were stabbing towards his neck.

And among them, only a black shadow floated straight towards him, as if blown by a gust of wind, he turned a corner, swept directly over his body, and drifted towards the other side.

"Since they're all here, do you still want to go?!"

Ling Zhi's eyes burst with light, the phantom can be fake, but the murderous spirit cannot be half false.

This can turn the ghost, needless to say, there must be something wrong.

With one leg crossing, it already appeared next to the black shadow, and at the same time a punch slammed out, however, just a moment later, the black shadow disappeared again.

"How is that possible?"

A trace of doubt appeared in Ling Zhi's eyes, and he suddenly felt as if he had missed something...... What is it?!

Body temperature!

That's right, it's body temperature!

Although the black shadow just now was only fleeting, Ling Zhi still clearly felt the difference between that shadow and other ghosts, and around him, there was a very low, almost non-existent temperature, and this temperature could never be covered up by normal people.

Coincidentally, just when Ling Zhi thought of this flaw, a gust of yin wind blew in his ears, and at the same time, infinite black shadows, holding thousands of strange weapons, like an army of ghosts from hell, rushed towards Ling Zhi.

"Look where you're going!"

Ling Zhi's divine sense swept away, and in an instant, in the infinite ghost army, he found a powerful ghost figure holding a spear, almost at the same moment when he saw the other party, his footsteps had already stepped out, and with a violent punch, he smashed down towards the ghost shadow.

Boom!

With the sound of a fist entering the flesh, a figure dressed in black fell heavily to the ground, and the whole head turned into a broken watermelon, and the hot blood shot out in a large canopy.

At this moment, Ling Zhi could hardly help crying with joy...... Is...... It's so hard.

"Huh, the power of the Eight Dragon Elephants, is he still a master of the Earth Martial Realm?!

Feeling the slow growth of the strength in his body, Ling Zhi licked his lips, but there were some doubts in his heart.A master of the Earth Martial Realm, no matter how weak he is, how can he not be killed by his own punch, right?

However, he didn't believe it, not to mention that his strength just now had reached the terrifying power of the fifty dragon elephants.

"After playing Lao Tzu for a long night, dying like this, it's cheap for you!"

Ling Zhi came back to his senses and kicked the headless man in black on the waist again.

Boom!

With the power of fifty-eight dragon elephants, even if it was just a random kick, the entire body of the black shadow had completely exploded into a blood mist.

In an instant, a strong bloody gas spread through the air.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Ling Zhi's eyes froze, and without any hesitation, his figure jumped up violently, and ran straight towards the pit that had been bombarded by the arrows before.

Just at the moment when he kicked the man in black, near the pit, Ling Zhi heard a low breathing sound.

The voice was very thin and soft, but Ling Zhi, who had been paying attention to his surroundings, still quickly caught it.

Although even if he finds out this black shadow hidden near the pit, he may not be able to break through the illusion, but Ling Zhi really can't think of any way at this moment, and Zhan Mingyue is still missing, if she doesn't break this illusion, she will probably be in danger.

Tens of meters away, in the blink of an eye, Ling Zhi's guess was not wrong, when he came to the vicinity of the pit, a black shadow hidden in the night, was staring at him with a pair of terrifying eyes, looking at him deadly.

"Lao Tzu now, look at how you die!"

The corners of Ling Zhi's lips cracked into a cruel smile, and then he stretched out one arm and slammed his fist towards the black shadow......

The night is as cool as water.

The late night breeze blew on his cheeks, making Ling Zhi feel refreshed, this is not a yin wind, and there is no cold and biting feeling before, there is just a natural softness, the wisps of softness that cross the eyes, like a lover's kiss, make people trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

"Tut-tut, is this the horse that is favored by His Highness Mingyue......? It's a little big dream realm, you have to work so hard to escape, and if you don't come out, the old man is ready to go back to sleep."

An old man in a pitch-black robe, standing high on the roof of a room, was squinting a pair of eyes, looking directly at Ling Zhi.

On the left and right of the old man, there were two figures standing, one of which was the black shadow that Ling Zhi had discovered by Ling Zhi beside the pit before, and the other was a peerless beauty, who else would it be if it wasn't Zhan Mingyue?

At this moment, Zhan Mingyue couldn't see any nervousness or other scared expressions on her face, and even when Ling Zhi looked at her, she deliberately squeezed her eyes at him, revealing a naughty smile.

"You're the Dream Demon?" Ling Zhi ignored Zhan Mingyue and asked in a cold voice towards the old man.

"Okay, there is no need to introduce the identity of the old man, now, I will give you two choices, one, from now on, follow the eighth prince, and enjoy endless glory and wealth......"

"I'll pick the second one!"

Ling Zhi didn't wait for the old man to finish speaking, and then rudely interrupted the other party's words, "I, Ling Zhi, I'm not interested in being a dog for people!"

"Be a dog?"

When the old man heard this, his eyes showed a trace of murderous intent, and he turned it away, and said lightly: "Since you choose the second one, okay, you will abolish the dantian now, and then cut off your right hand and left foot, and then you can leave."

......"

"Wait, are you foolish? Are you sure you're not joking?" Ling Zhi interrupted the other party again and asked.

The old man laughed, very proudly, only to see him glance at Zhan Mingyue next to him, and then said to Ling Zhi: "The old man is sure that he is not joking, because if you don't do this, I will kill the Ninth Princess immediately!"

"Brother Ling, I'm sorry, Mingyue has caused you trouble!"

At this time, Zhan Mingyue looked straight at Ling Zhi, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a touch of bitterness, "Mingyue originally wanted to protect you, but I didn't expect it to become a burden to you in the end, but don't worry, you can ignore the dream demon's request, I think, he shouldn't dare to kill me!"

"Your Highness, you are like this, which makes the old slave very embarrassed!"

After the old man heard the words of the ninth princess, he sighed slightly, and the two yellow old eyes narrowed into a slit.

When he opened his eyes again, his whole face had become extremely cold, and then he saw the big sleeve wave, drawing an invisible and transparent circle of light in the void, falling straight towards the body of the ninth princess

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