The nerves that had just relaxed a little immediately tensed.

The injury Lu Yang suffered during training in the afternoon has almost recovered, and it will not affect his strength. Even under the magical power of the Tattoo Flame Divine Body, even the fatigue caused by strenuous exercise has disappeared.

The defense formed by the two silver-level dream seals made Lu Yang feel very relieved.

I saw that he kept adjusting his direction, carefully guarding against sudden attacks around him.

The white mist in front of him slowly thinned, and a vague figure loomed in it.

When Lu Yang was still a dreamer, he encountered a situation where he entered the same dream as other dreamers. So I wasn't surprised by the blurred figure on the other side.

took a few steps forward, and was about to talk a few words, but Lu Yang suddenly stopped.

The white fog had become so thin that you could see the people on the other side.

He wears a white suit, white leather shoes on his feet, and a white smiley mask.

Men in White!

Lu Yang's hand clenching the flame dragon thorn clenched all of a sudden, and his strength was so great that his joints turned white.

The phantom power in his body began to surge wildly, rushing wildly towards the dream mark in his left and right hands.

Above the scorching terror claws, the blood-colored crimson blood fire instantly burned, making Lu Yang look like a demon in hell.

Yin Red Blood Fire needs Lu Yang to use his own blood to ignite it, it can be said that the appearance of Yin Red Blood Fire indicates that Lu Yang is going to work hard!

What calmness, what thinking before the battlefield, are overwhelmed by monstrous hatred.

Even if it is his own life, in the face of this hatred, it has become so worthless!

Without any hesitation, Lu Yang rushed straight towards the man in white!

All the hatred must be paid off for me today!

The huge fiery terror claws reached out towards the man in white, grabbing him.

Flame dragon thorns followed, stabbing directly at the claws of the Flame Terror.

The claws of the flame were pierced, and the fate of the man in white who was caught in it can be imagined.

A huge hole also appeared in Lu Yang's left hand, and the deep white bones were clearly visible. But he didn't even frown, just silently pulled out the flame dragon thorn inserted in it.

The claws of the flame of terror were released, and the man in white, who had a large hole in his chest, fell limply on the gray-green grass.

Lu Yang understood that the strength of the man in white was very strong, strong enough to tear down a dream by himself. So as soon as he came up, he unleashed the most powerful attack, even at the expense of using the Flame Dragon Thorn to directly pierce his left hand. In the end, although the man in white was strong, he didn't even have the slightest chance, and he was killed before he even had time to struggle.

Lu Yang's left hand was bleeding, but he just quietly watched the scene in front of him, tears flowing down his expressionless face.

The Flame Dragon Thorn lifted up again, stabbing at the white-clothed man's face.

The white smiling mask shattered into pieces, and blood splattered on Lu Yang's face, adding a bit of hideousness to him.

Pull out the flame dragon thorn fiercely, another powerful stab!

Lu Yang was like a demon, constantly stabbing the corpse of the man in white, and the fierce terror claws also made up a punch or two from time to time.

Ten minutes later, Lu Yang sat next to a puddle of red mud, panting violently. And the man in white had been beaten into a pulp, mixed with the dirt under his feet.

Staring at the red in front of him in a daze, the corners of Lu Yang's mouth twitched, and finally turned into a weird smile.

His lips quirmed and he wanted to speak, but found that he could not say anything, only a few strange syllables.

The revenge has to be avenged, Lu Yang can't say what he feels, he just feels like a leaky ball, the hatred is gone, and his anger has run away.

Lu Yang also slowly fell to the ground, clutching the blood and soil in front of him, and the faces of the dead Yin Chuanming, Su Muwen and others appeared in front of him, as well as the bits and pieces of their lives when they were together.

Brothers, I finally succeeded......

Lu Yang suddenly had a feeling that he had no love, even if he already had extraordinary abilities, but his character was still an ordinary person, there were some things he couldn't forget, let alone give up, but once it was done, he had nothing to be nostalgic about.

An indescribable sense of loneliness arose in him.

Standing up slowly, the revenge was avenged, but the dream was still continuing, and he had to continue to live.

At the moment when Lu Yang got up, a short black dagger suddenly appeared behind Lu Yang's neck.

Dream Seal: Treacherous Thorn!

Another white figure appeared behind Lu Yang, and the short dagger came from his hand.

The flame terror claws turned around, firmly protecting the back of Lu Yang's neck.

The short dagger stabbed into the claws of the fiery terror as easily as it stabbed into tofu.

Fortunately, the red blood fire above Lu Yangyan's terrifying claws has not been extinguished, and Yang Wei is also quite afraid of this flame, so he did not pursue, jumped backwards, and disappeared into the surrounding mist.

But even with a dragonfly's watery blow, the dagger's edge still penetrated the fiery terror claws.

Lu Yang felt a cool breeze hit the back of his neck, and just when that cold edge was about to fall, Lu Yang's upper body suddenly burst into a dazzling yellow light, and in an instant, yellow flame stripes covered his upper body.

Dream Seal: Tattoo Flame Divine Body!

A layer of flame flickered, blocking the cold.

Only then did Lu Yang discover that the Tattoo Flame Divine Body could be triggered by attacks and could guard against all kinds of sneak attacks. But the reputation of the strong body dream seal that consumes extremely phantom power is not false, but this time, Lu Yang feels that his phantom power is at least one-fifth less.

He didn't know what Yang Wei's dream mark was, so when he saw his pretended white figure, he was a little confused.

Why did a man in white pop up again? Could it be an accomplice of the previous man in white?

It just so happened that Yang Wei's dream was imprinted on his right wrist, and just as he withdrew the dagger, Lu Yang saw a dazzling yellow.

Gold-level Dream Seal!

This guy is very strong! But no matter how strong you are? As long as it has something to do with that guy, I won't let you go!

Threads of fire were drawn from Lu Yang's fierce claws and woven into a large net of flames. After absorbing the memories of the Vulcan Phantom, Lu Yang's control of the flames improved a lot. But having a memory does not mean that he has the fire control skills of the level of the Vulcan Phantom, and he still needs to go through a lot of practice before he can reach the point of the Vulcan Phantom.

The net of fire spread out silently, not even igniting the gray-green meadow.

Don't you want to hide in the fog? Don't you want to play with the enemy? Then I'll play with you!

Lu Yang stood in place as if he was frightened. But in reality, he was frantically absorbing the illusionary power generated by the Heart-Eclipse Dense Forest within the Flame Secret Codex.

Yang Wei in the white mist smiled quietly, this kid was so impulsive when he hit the man in white, but now he was scared stupid. Could it be that he has exhausted all his phantom power? Obviously so brainless, Yang Lan likes him so much. Is...... It's annoying!