Wang Haoyang and Menghua walked all the way to the edge of the crowd, and no one noticed them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone's eyes were on a teenager.

It was a young man with a golden blade embroidered on his chest, and he was now walking towards the stone platform.

On the road leading to the stone platform, Dao Shourong stood in despair.

As he passed by Dao Shourong, a young man named Dao Shoujie slowed down and said softly, "Waste. Then he sped up and walked up to the stone platform.

"Am I really a waste?" Muttered to himself, his face pale.

Dao Shoujie walked up to the stone platform and stood under the stone monument.

A moment later, a line of text on the stele shone brightly.

A smile appeared on the middle-aged man standing next to the stone stele: "Congratulations, Shoujie, you have successfully constructed a first-order source array, and you can begin to comprehend the second-order source pattern." ”

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, the square suddenly boiled.

"God, in just three months, Shoujie has successfully built the source array and promoted to the second order!"

"It's terrifying! The speed of promotion is simply inhuman!"

"Dao Shourong is much worse than Shoujie, Shoujie is the peerless genius of my Dao family once in a thousand years!"

"The first person of the younger generation of the Dao family, it is none other than Brother Shoujie!"

......

The square was full of people, but Wang Haoyang and Menghua were silent, secretly observing the crowd around them.

However, everyone around them looked very normal, and it was impossible to determine who was the nightmare with their eyes alone.

"Miss Menghua, has Xiaoqing discovered the true identity of the nightmare?" asked Wang Haoyang.

Menghua's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly: "Not yet." Nightmare is too cunning, Xiaoqing told me that although Dao Shoujie revealed the breath of nightmares, it could not confirm whether he was a nightmare or not, because on this square, there were more than ten people who revealed the breath of nightmares. For a short time, it couldn't determine which was the real nightmare. ”

"Is that so...... It seems that I am the only one who has done it. ”

Wang Haoyang looked at Menghua, "Wait a minute, after I find the nightmare, you immediately take action to restrain the nightmare, and we will destroy it as soon as possible." ”

"Are you sure you can spot the nightmare?" Menghua was still a little skeptical.

"Don't worry, I'm a man who never says big things. Wang Haoyang said with a smile.

His eyes quietly changed.

The Eye of Origin has been opened!

The dream world has changed in Wang Haoyang's eyes.

He can see through all falsehood!

"It's really cunning, and it has a nightmare aura on it, but it's not a nightmare at all. And the nightmare actually split himself and turned into two people. ”

Under Wang Haoyang's Origin Eyes, the true face of the Nightmare is no longer a secret.

"Miss Menghua, there are two people in the nightmare, the middle-aged man next to the stone tablet, and the skinny monkey-like guy over there. Wang Haoyang turned his face and pointed to the nightmare in the crowd and said to Menghua.

The moment the Eye of Origin opened, Menghua faintly felt that his bloodline was trembling slightly.

"Who is Zixiao, and why does my bloodline feel a trace of fear?"

When Wang Haoyang turned his face and looked at her with golden eyes on the left side and silver on the right, Menghua only felt that his entire soul seemed to be seen through.

With such eyes, it's no wonder he's confident that he can spot nightmares. ”

Menghua was extremely surprised in his heart, but his movements were not slow.

"Understood. ”

With a promise, Menghua gently raised her right arm like jade, and on her right wrist, there was a nine-colored wreath on it.

I don't know how Menghua urged, the nine-colored wreath faintly bloomed with nine-colored light, and then, pieces of nine-colored petals quickly flew out from the nine-colored wreath.

The nine-colored petals seemed to be endless, and the thousands of nine-colored petals were like two long nine-colored flower belts, flying towards the two nightmares with lightning speed.

When Menghua made a move, Nightmare was not waiting to be killed.

As the overlord of dreams, Nightmares has extremely sensitive senses in dreams.

When Wang Haoyang swept towards them with the Eye of Origin, Nightmare had already realized that there was an invasion of foreign enemies.

The two nightmares pointed in the direction of Wang Haoyang, and shouted at the same time: "Catch those two people, they are spies!"

When the hundreds of people in the square heard the shouting, they immediately held the knives behind their backs in their hands one by one and rushed towards Wang Haoyang and Menghua.

The two nightmares laughed fiercely, but only for a moment, they couldn't laugh out loud.

Because the nine-colored flower ribbons that flew out of Menghua's wrist had been firmly entangled before the nightmare could react.

The nightmare struggled and roared.

But no matter how hard they tried, the petals on their bodies seemed to be rooted, binding them in place, and they couldn't break free at all.

"Zixiao, I'll destroy the nightmare on the stone platform, and you will destroy the other one. How?"

Menghua asked.

"Good. Wang Haoyang nodded in agreement.

Hearing the reply, Menghua's body turned into a moon-white phantom, and he walked in the air, heading straight for the middle-aged man next to the stone tablet.

Seeing Menghua's move, Wang Haoyang also stood in the air, flying towards another nightmare hidden in the crowd in the square.

Wang Haoyang walked in the sky, although there were hundreds of people around him rushing towards him, flying with various swords, he actually directly used his soul power to form a soul power armor on his body, and then he didn't care about it and rushed straight into the nightmare.

His speed was so fast that most of the swords couldn't hit him at all, and after a few swords collided with the soul power armor on his body, they were actually only ripples, and they couldn't hurt him at all.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Haoyang had already come to the nightmare.

Nightmare had a horrified look on her face.

It didn't expect that so many people couldn't delay Wang Haoyang for even a second.

From Wang Haoyang, it felt the threat of death.

But Menghua's nine-colored ribbon was firmly wrapped around its body, making it unable to move at all.

"Boy, don't push me!"

Nightmare's eyes were red and she roared angrily.

Above its body, there were violent fluctuations of soul power, and it seemed that it wanted to explode.

"Do you want to blow yourself up? But what's the use of blowing yourself up?"

In Wang Haoyang's eyes, a golden yellow and a silver-white light shot out respectively, and the two rays of light quickly merged into a silver-gray light, flying towards the nightmare that was locked in place. And his body, on the other hand, quickly retreated, away from the nightmare.

The fluctuation of soul power on Nightmare's body became stronger and stronger, but when it reached a peak, it could not continue.

Menghua's nine-colored ribbon of light made Nightmare unable to even explode itself!

"Huh, Miss Menghua's nine-colored garland has an extraordinary origin!" Wang Haoyang looked at the nightmare that couldn't explode on its own, a little surprised.

"Spare me, I can be your slave!"

Nightmare pleaded in despair.

Wang Haoyang was completely unmoved, a weak nightmare, what use was he coming?

All he needed was the dream energy that Nightmare had turned into when he died.

Silver-gray light soon flew above Nightmare's body.

"Ahh

The Nightmare let out a cry of pain and despair.

Its body, under the silver-gray light, was like a drop of water in the desert, quickly disintegrating into a little bit of pure dream energy.

"The Eye of the Origin destroys such a vain thing as Nightmares quickly and completely. However, this attack costs much more than opening the Eye of the Origin, but it can't be used too often. I don't know what happened to Miss Menghua. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Haoyang's mouth, and he looked in the direction of the stone platform.

But seeing that the moon-white clothes that had changed from Menghua's body were gone, there was a shirt woven of petals on her body at this moment.

She stood in the air, dodging the slashes of the crowd below as she whipped at Nightmare with a long whip in her hand.

With each swing of the long whip, Nightmare's body faded a little, and it seemed that with a few more whips, Nightmare would return to its dream energy.

And the knives slashed by the people below, and occasionally a few slashed on the flower clothes, but they seemed to be blown by a breeze, but they only made the flower clothes sway slightly, and they couldn't hurt Menghua at all.

"This long whip and flower garment should be the same as the nine-colored garland, they are not simple utensils. ”

Wang Haoyang thought as he flew into the sky and flew towards Menghua.