Chapter Ninety-Six: The Dream of the Emperor IV

It wasn't until the high temperature of the explosion enveloped Lu Yang and a weak body fell on him that Lu Yang came back to his senses.

Yang Lan's back was scorched black, and the clothes on her body had turned to ashes in the heat.

Lu Yang turned over and hugged the unconscious Yang Lan tightly, his mouth opened, and several indistinct screams came out of his throat.

His body has experienced the baptism of the Tattoo Flame Divine Body, and his resistance to flames is quite strong, and he will be seriously injured, while Yang Lan's resistance to flames is not much different from that of normal people, and she will have multiple injuries to her hands when she resists the flames in the explosion, Lu Yang almost dare not imagine.

In the Flame Secret Codex, the flames of three strange things suddenly erupted, and the powerful power that swelled out stretched out blood marks on the surface of Lu Yang's body.

The Tattoo Flame Divine Body erupted, Lu Yang hugged Yang Lan in his arms tightly, and one after another flame dragon thorns erupted behind him, and the terrifying impact made him smash into the frost dream like a cannonball.

The impact was the straw that broke the camel's back, and the Frost Dream finally shattered into pieces in the void.

"Xiaolan, listen to me, it's time to wake up from the nightmare. Lu Yang whispered in Yang Lan's ear, he tried his best to make his trembling voice calm and soft, but the choking in it could not be calmed down.

"I beg you, Xiaolan, wake up......"

Perhaps hearing Lu Yang's prayer, Yang Lan slowly opened her eyes, her lips pursed, and she said in a delirious voice that she woke up from her dream and left the dream.

Standing quietly in place, Lu Yang still maintained a hugging posture, and his mind was still replaying the picture of Yang Lan leaving. She squeezed out the last of her strength and squirmed her lips, repeating the word "go quickly" feebly.

Lu Yang knew that he could get out of here, but he always felt as if a stone was pressed on his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

The Flame Dragon Thorn also reappeared, and Lu Yang, who was floating in the void, his eyes gradually became bloodshot, flashing with a ghostly purple light, and the whole person began to exude a bloodthirsty feeling.

The claws of the flame gradually became larger, the tail finger and middle finger slowly merged, and the thumb moved towards the palm, and the already sharp claws further elongated and bent, and between flexion and extension, the blood-colored arc light flashed quietly.

This is the Nightmare Tyrant Power! This craziest and most bloodthirsty power is just right for tearing Ai Feng in the air to shreds!

Ai Feng's laughter was even more unbridled. As long as it can make Lu Yang miserable, it will make him feel happy. He actually let the gravitational pull of the Flame Dream Realm pull him closer to him, now it's okay, just now he was worried that he would escape, and now he has even given up the last chance, and can only let himself fish and flesh! A trace of fanaticism flashed in his eyes, and in the flickering green light of his right eye, a huge flame giant eagle appeared in mid-air.

Pseudo-Silver Dream Seal: Flame Beast Eagle!

This flame giant eagle was more than half the size of the giant eagle summoned by Ai Feng and Lu Yang in the first battle, and Ai Feng stood on the back of the giant eagle as if he were walking on the ground, looking at Lu Yang with great confidence.

The result was very disappointing, Lu Yang didn't have a look of fear at all, his eyes were calm like a pool of stagnant water, and the bloodthirsty light was directly ignored by Ai Feng. He didn't believe that a small mid-level dreamer could make any waves.

controlled the giant eagle to move forward quickly, and when it reached Lu Yang's side, it maintained the same speed and fell together.

"Lu Yang, do you say that I am killing you in mid-air, or watching you fall into the dream realm under my control? You don't think so, I beat you half to death in mid-air, and then let you fall to the ground and fall to your death, what do you think? Not only can you personally experience the powerful power of the Dream Resistant, but you can also have the most intimate contact with the dream realm after you control it. You're the first guest of this dream, and I don't want you to be disappointed. ”

Ai Feng's smile distorted his entire face, and under the light of the fire, his swarthy face reflected a blood-like red light.

Lu Yang didn't say anything, only to see him let go of the Flame Dragon Thorn in his hand, and the terrifying explosion made him accelerate suddenly, and he came to the Flame Giant Eagle in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Lu Yang's suddenly approaching figure, Ai Feng suddenly felt cold all over, and that feeling of fear made him order the giant eagle to make a simple evasive action, causing Lu Yang, who was about to fall on the back of the giant eagle, to fall on its abdomen.

The violent explosion caused Lu Yang to spit out a mouthful of blood, and in the blink of an eye, the flames on the giant eagle's body turned into a cloud of blood-red vapor and disappeared into the scorching air. The sharp eagle claws grabbed at Lu Yang's forehead, and Lu Yang raised his left hand expressionlessly and waved it lightly.

Ai Feng, who was on the back of the eagle, suddenly felt a shaking under him, and the giant eagle, which had just flown well, was now staggering in the air, and it seemed to be planted down.

"Brute, this trouble can't be solved, what's the use of asking you?"

Ai Feng scolded and kicked the giant eagle's back, but he didn't notice that Ying Xiao's voice was getting weaker and weaker, and the flapping wings were not so powerful. It wasn't until a sharp claw suddenly poked out of the giant eagle's back that Ai Feng's scolding stopped abruptly.

Lu Yang first cut off a pair of sharp talons of the giant eagle, and then tore open the belly of the giant eagle, drilling through its body from the bottom up.

The giant eagle, whose body had been so badly damaged, finally lost the ability to soar in the air, and its huge body trembled in the air, shaking off a few fiery red feathers, and it plummeted towards the Flame Dream Realm.

Ai Feng sat weakly on the back of the giant eagle, watching Lu Yang in front of him get closer and closer, but he didn't dare to move as if he was stupid.

Lu Yang's body was covered with blood marks, which was the price paid for the simultaneous outbreak of three strange objects, under the scorching flames, they had already scabbed, and as Lu Yang's body moved, it was broken into pieces and fell. The Flame Treadclaw had turned to its original state after experiencing a high-intensity outburst, and even the flames above it had dimmed a little.

It's a peculiar picture of a dreamer shivering in front of a scarred awakener, like a tiger begging for mercy in front of a wounded rabbit.

"Lu Yang, you are very strong. But I still have to tell you, this is a dream realm under my control, and I am the master of this place no matter what! Moreover, women are really nothing, as long as you want, our Green Soul will definitely find you a more beautiful woman!"

Ai Feng knelt on the back of the giant eagle and chattered to Lu Yang about the benefits of sparing his life. Although he had already left the Blue Soul Society without permission, he believed that as long as he was cheeky and went back, he would definitely not be blamed in any way. The Overlord will suppress everything, because he is not only the only high-level dream awakener of the Green Soul Society, but also the only enforcer.

As the phantom of the god of fire, Ai Feng's personality is not arrogant at all. On the contrary, he is a very snobbish person who can do anything as long as he can get benefits. It's just that many people are connected with his strong strength and think that he has a different personality from ordinary people.