At this time, Mei Youren didn't know that his good servant had pulled Zhang Chao on the thief ship semi-compulsorily, in fact, even if he knew, I am afraid that there would be no happy time at this time. As Jin Cancan said, Song Yunwen is not a fool, he will not watch Mei Youren slaughter his own soldiers and let his plans go up in vain, even if these people who were slaughtered were all subordinates of Xu Shiming, a "traitor".

Mei Yourenhe can also know this, but at this moment, there is always someone who has to step up. Jin Cancan is not a candidate for this job, the black yarn that was not bad was turned into a demon by himself, and now he has not done anything to control these unfamiliar energies in his body, not to mention Zhao Bin, a shooter playing melee combat is a completely tired rhythm. As for the newly promoted mid-level non-commissioned officers...... Mei Youren doubted that they had the strength to fight against the ordinary soldiers of the Song family's army. So after all the calculations, I still have to do it myself.

"It doesn't look like I'm a strategist. Mei Youren muttered and plunged headlong into the arrow array, but the expected panic did not appear, these people continued to take care of themselves as if they couldn't see themselves, the golden light gathered brighter and brighter on the bow, and even the longbow in their hands made an overwhelming squeak.

But even so, Mei Youren felt that there was an indescribable sense of unreality around him, and everything he saw and heard was like a mirror. Mei Youren's magic stretched out like tentacles, and any form of energy fluctuation could theoretically escape his perception, but it was strange that in this seemingly static battlefield, there was not a trace of energy flowing, as if everything around him had become a 3D illusory projection.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Mei Youren stretched out his hand and slammed it on the picture that had frozen in front of him, and the picture was immediately like broken glass, and a finger-wide crack appeared with a click. Immediately, an avalanche-like chain reaction spreads around, the space begins to collapse, and the picture gradually disappears, like a broken glass curtain wall. As the glass curtain wall gradually collapses, you will be greeted by a pitch-black and inky environment.

"Yo, did you change the scene?" said Mei Youren mockingly. At this time, a childish voice sounded beside Mei Youren, hearing this, he couldn't help but tremble, because all this was too familiar to him, all this had been surging in his mind countless times, and he could even be accurate to the second!

Mei Youren lowered his head and watched a little Zhengtai who had just reached his waist shrink through his body into a corner with a panicked face, and he realized that here, he was just a projection illusion, and he couldn't touch anything at all.

Mei Youren closed his eyes slightly, he didn't want to look at everything next, the feelings that had been suppressed for ten years seemed to be in danger of breaking the embankment this time, impacting his heart again and again, but in the end, reason prevailed over impulse, he quietly picked out his nails that had been pierced into the flesh, and came to Xiao Zhengtai's side casually, gently brushing his hair, and the boy raised his head as if he could communicate with him, and looked at himself with wide eyes full of horror.

"I found out that I was really cute when I was young. Mei Youren blinked with a smile, and then asked him, "Boy, what's your name?"

"Uncle...... Brother, my name is Mei Youren......" The child said Ai Aidi, although he was still a little scared, but at this time there was already a look of determination in his eyes. Mei Youren shook his head happily when he heard this, and then his hand suddenly forced, and the palm of his hand that was originally stroking the boy's head instantly turned into a black giant claw, burning with inky flames, and the little boy was touched by this flame, and his face became distorted, and everything around him became distorted, whether it was a person or a thing, it gradually moved away from Mei Youren's front in an extremely awkward posture.

"I didn't expect that in such an environment, your mind has not been lost, on the contrary, you are so resolute, this really surprises me!" A voice echoed in the empty white space around Mei Youren: "I'm curious, all this is copied according to the scene in your heart, theoretically speaking, there will be no sense of disobedience, even a child's answer is completely arranged according to your character when you were a child, but how did you find out that something was wrong with him?"

"It's very simple, I wasn't called Mei Youren when I was a child. I came up with the name myself. Mei Youren shrugged his shoulders with a smile, then raised his fist fiercely and slammed it out behind him. With the sound of breaking the sky, a handful of sudden blood gushed out, and the surrounding space also fluctuated, and a samurai who had lost his breath fell to the ground, dead and unable to die anymore.

"Actually, I don't like it when someone looks through my memories without my consent, especially those I don't want to recall!" Mei Youren said coldly, and then a trace of cold aura emanated from his body: "No matter where you hide, I will catch you and let you taste death!"

"Forget it, you can't get out!" The voice said triumphantly: "This is your spiritual world, the stronger your own spiritual power, the stronger this cage will be." In fact, it is no one else who imprisons you, it is yourself. And those are just some of the projections in your heart, and I'm just mobilizing them. ”

"You mean, I can't get out on my own?" said Mei Youren, "Then how can I get out of here?"

"Don't you think it's a stupid decision to ask your enemies such a question? However, it's nothing to tell you, you just need to kill the spellcaster, that is, me, but unfortunately, your soldiers may not be able to do this, or in other words, Your Majesty, I am afraid that you will have to sink into your own spiritual world until you die of old age! But judging from your lifespan, this will not be too long a process, haha......"

Mei Youren shook his head disdainfully when he heard this, although such a mental prison was a bit unbelievable, but he didn't believe that this place was impossible to enter, you must know that there were still many assassins in it ready to attack. Besides, it's your own spiritual world, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Mei Youren stretched his waist and snapped his fingers very casually, and a large and somewhat oversized pistol appeared in his hand. Although his spiritual sea is huge, he has never had an exact understanding of this place. Perhaps, this is a good opportunity!

At this time, under the handsome banner of the Song family, Song Yunwen looked at the old man beside him with a white beard and hair who did not look younger than himself. Seeing that the old man slowly opened his eyes, Song Yunwen hurriedly greeted him and delivered the towel that had been prepared long ago to him. The old man did not shirk, took the towel and wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead due to excessive mental power consumption, and then said to Song Yunwen on the side: "This kid's mental strength has exceeded imagination, although I am now temporarily trapped in my own spiritual sea, but whether it is successful or not ......"

When Song Yunwen heard this, the eyes that were originally looking forward to it gradually dimmed. Looking at the young man who was suspended in the midst of the self-army, exuding a pitch-black mist all over his body, he somehow felt an indescribable fear rise in his heart. He had a hunch that even the Master of Rest, who was known as the first person in the Forbidden Spell Saint Art by the Empire, would probably sink here today.

"Dashuai, isn't that guy, he has now fallen into our emperor*, what else can he toss? If Dashuai sees that guy unhappy, the last general is willing to smash this little white face into a cake to relieve your hatred!"

"No, absolutely not!" it was none other than the Rest* division. He hurriedly stopped the general who recklessly asked for battle, and then said to Song Yunwen: "Marshal Song, you must not let anyone attack that person now, his spiritual power is too strong, if a person with insufficient spiritual power rashly attacks, it will only provoke the opponent's soul to counterattack, even if the spiritual power is strong enough, it will cause serious injuries due to the uncontrolled impact of the opponent's mental power." I'm afraid that the entire empire can solve this kid unharmed, I'm afraid there is no one yet, we had better wait and see the changes at the moment, life in the spiritual sea is not easy, the best choice now is to stay here honestly and watch the changes!"

They didn't know that at this moment, Mei Youren was having fun in his spiritual world, and the assassins who were in charge of assassination surveillance were already a little confused, first, they were shocked by the vastness of Mei Youren's spiritual sea, and secondly, they were ...... They are also well-informed, but who has ever seen someone who has played tricks in the spiritual world for so many years?

Mei Youren made a wave-like thing under his feet at the moment, and it looked like he was stepping on the waves from a distance, which was very feeling. And in this spiritual world, surfing is indeed a very fast way. Follow your feelings, and after a while, a towering mountain appeared in front of Mei Youren's eyes, which was very similar to the mountain he saw when he first met the first demon king in his dream, but this one was white. Perhaps because this is his spiritual world, Mei Youren feels that this mountain that exudes a faint majesty is very close to him. For some reason, at this moment he actually had a kind of desire to climb*.

The mountain peak is bare, and although it looks quite steep, it is still a piece of cake in front of a flying guy like Mei Youren. With a flap of his wings, Mei Youren rushed straight into the sky with the sound of the whistling wind. And after he left, a sneaky figure emerged from the white earth, he looked at the towering mountain, and the moment he stepped forward, a powerful force wiped his body out of this world. And in a corner of Song Yunwen's camp, a man sitting cross-legged tilted his head and lost his breath.

Mei Youren felt the tyrannical murderous aura that had just come from the mountain under his feet, but he didn't care, and there was only one reason, some dishonest guys had just fallen into bad luck. At this moment, his attention was completely absorbed by a huge object on the top of the mountain, which resembled a turntable. The wheel is divided into ten parts, each of which has a force that is familiar or unfamiliar. He didn't know much about anything else, but he was very familiar with that somewhat wild and unruly power, and its characteristics were too easy to recognize, which was the power left over from the demon king named White Tiger that he had just broken through not long ago!

"Could it be that this thing is the so-called Ten Kings Reincarnation?But, where did the dead old man who said he lived in my mind go?" Mei Youren glanced around, since he came to the Protoss, the dead old man was no longer there, and at this time, there was no trace of him in the spiritual sea. If he hadn't known that this guy was a wisp of ghost and couldn't die, he would have thought that the dead old man had been killed first!

Regardless of the dead old man, Mei Youren thought of this and lightly touched the turntable, and the hand was warm, as if he felt Mei Youren's call, and a crystal light gradually flowed on it, and then the four divisions where Mei Youren's awakened abilities were located lit up, shining brightly, as if he was welcoming his master.

After turning around the turntable, Mei Youren didn't gain anything except for some knowledge. At this time, he felt that he suddenly missed that strange and obscene old fellow, and with him, he would never be as black as he is now. Thinking of this, he sighed that he was unlucky, and then sat down on the edge of the cliff and looked around.

In Mei Youren's feelings, the demons generally use black as the primary color, but he didn't expect the demon's spiritual world to be so clean, it was like a new house that had just been white. However, when he thought that the demon race and the god race were actually of the same root, he was also relieved.

Looking into the distance, Mei Youren suddenly saw that there was a place that seemed to be very different, of course, in this silvery world, a black thing is very eye-catching anyway. For some reason, when he saw the pitch-black thing, Mei Youren actually felt an inexplicable sense of belonging, just like the mood of a wanderer who travels far away when he sees his hometown. With a thought, he appeared in front of the black building.

I saw that this was a black temple-like thing, with a simple shape, in other words, it was rustic.

"What kind of place is this?" said to himself. As soon as he finished speaking, something resembling a hologram appeared in front of him, forming two large black characters - "Sanctuary"