Chapter 799: I Can't Cure Xia Yanzhen, I Can't Cure You?

Hearing Xia Yanzhen's extremely provocative words, the immortal in the painting was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that a mere sixth-order dream apostle would dare to talk to him like this.

It's been a long time since I've experienced this feeling.

Even if you enter the mission world, in most cases, the fairy in the painting is also a hegemon.

There is no need to be low-volt.

Not to mention in the Dream of the Gods, the third strongest person in the ring battle, the second must maintain respect for him - except for the first one who is abnormal.

"Huh."

In the painting, it took a second for the fairy to adjust his mentality, and he didn't show an ugly face on the spot, he still maintained an elegant and elegant posture, and chuckled, "It seems that the old things in the past didn't understand one thing, and now, it's not your time."

"What should have been buried a long time ago, your only role is to tell everything you know, and then die a miserable death in a no-man's corner."

The voice of the fairy in the painting is loud.

The surrounding Dream Apostles stopped and looked this way.

If you are in another place, and you see the third strong person in the tenth order (ring match) getting angry, even if you want to watch, you have to keep a distance.

In God's Dream Realm, there is no need to worry.

Fighting is prohibited here.

You can watch it with confidence, as long as you don't get noticed by the fairy in the painting.

Although the fairy in the painting is a fairy on the outside, he looks elegant and free, but in fact he is extremely cautious.

Anyone who offends the fairy in the painting will be unlucky.

Well, except for one person.

The old man was obviously not that person, he offended the fairy in the painting, and his life was short.

Speaking of which, this old man is the "former Dream Apostle" who has been widely spread?

I don't know what kind of secret he is hiding.

If it is only known by the fairy in the painting, it is estimated that it will not flow out and share it with others.

In the crowd of onlookers, the fairy in the painting raised his right hand, and a piece of paper appeared on it.

"I, the fairy in the painting, make a contract here......"

"Here it begins, the mythical 'god list'!"

"This man is going to be finished."

The fairy in the painting is the leader of a team of dozens of people, and the team is called Mythic.

The so-called "god list" is actually the mythical "hunt and kill order".

To put it simply, Mythic uses some contract items to make a promise: anyone who completes their quest can go to Mythic to claim rewards.

The current dream of the gods is very perfect, but there are some things that are not available, such as a "quest system".

There is no God's dream itself as a guarantee.

When the Dream Apostle issues a mission, he needs items such as contracts to ensure fairness and justice.

Related props are not very common.

Issuing quests for other Dream Apostles to complete is the preserve of a strong and powerful team.

The myth release quest is called the God List.

The Hand of God issues a quest, which is called an oracle.

Because of the powerful and domineering relationship of the myth, and the more chasing and killing missions are issued, any dream apostle who offends them will be unlucky.

The god list also has names such as death lists, hunting orders, and the like.

In person, naturally no one will say such a name as the death list, but only the god list.

It's the same as ever.

The fairy in the painting made a promise that if someone killed this Xia Eleven and got the news about the disappeared former dream apostle, he could come to the myth to receive a reward.

With such a strong team as Shinhwa, it is natural to have its own store.

If you have a long-term external "office".

The store not only sells things, but also collects things.

When Xia Yanzhen was in Exchange Square, he saw that most of the shops had signs with what type of equipment and props were needed.

The contract of the fairy in the painting is more "serious" than the purchase in the store.

It cannot be violated.

So far, at least, there has not been any news of a team making a contract and then breaking it unscathed.

The powerful team of Dream Apostles can be domineering and ruthless.

But you can't be untrustworthy.

After all, communicating with each other is an important part of God's dream.

Occasionally, low-level Dream Apostles will get their hands on something that will interest the High-level Dream Four Sea Charts.

If your reputation is bad, you can't force others to do business with you in the dream realm of the gods.

In short, the god list is out.

It is equivalent to pronouncing Xia Shiyi's death sentence.

And the secret that Xia Shiyi has mastered should be sold for money by mythology in the future.

Or exclusive first, get enough benefits from the secret and then slowly make it public.

After the immortal in the painting made the contract, he put down his hand and looked at Xia Yanzhen condescendingly: "Enjoy the last bit of your life." ”

As he spoke, he was about to leave with a few people.

For the fairy in the painting, this is the end of the matter.

In the future, someone will naturally come to him with Xia Shiyi's head and secrets.

He didn't need to do anything extra.

The strong want the lives of the weak, in fact, they don't have to do it themselves, they just need to use their mouths.

The "ancient" weak dream apostle did not realize that the gap between him and himself was like that of a man and a bug.

The immortal in the painting is no longer willing to talk nonsense with Xia Yan Zhen.

Those who are dead, why should they say more?

Xia Yanzhen didn't plan to let go of the immortal in the painting.

It would be a shame that such a good test subject would have been sent to the door by himself.

"Hey."

Xia Yanzhen shouted.

In the painting, the fairy stops and turns around.

Originally, he was supposed to leave like this, but ...... When Xia Yan really spoke up.

In the painting, the fairy's eyebrows tightened, and a tingling sensation came.

It's like being approached by someone holding a thin needle, even if it doesn't touch, it will produce some uncomfortable "phantom pain".

It's a wake-up call.

So that the fairy in the painting had to turn around.

Several team members behind him also stopped and turned around like the fairy in the painting, a little puzzled.

Why did the Venerable (the immortals in the painting ask them to call him) stop?

When the immortal in the painting turned around, Xia Yanzhen had already walked in front of him, smiled at him, and reached out to grab his head.

"He's crazy?"

The fairy in the painting was stunned for a moment.

This is the dream of the gods, dare to do it here?

Fighting is forbidden in public places in the Dream of the Gods.

If you want to do it and you put it into action, you will be controlled.

Someone has tried it a long time ago.

The control was so heavy and terrifying that it was as if the sky was falling.

Under this control, the Dream Apostle would be incapacitated.

Then, he was thrown back into his private space by the dream of the gods.

As a punishment, you will not be able to visit Exchange Square or any of the Gods' Dream public spaces until the next mission.

If it is a dream apostle below the fifth order, it will be directly thrown out of the dream realm of the gods.

Can't go back to private space.

This is the punishment for the first offense.

Then there was a second, a third.

The second time, in addition to the punishment mentioned above, will also be directly seriously injured.

Such a serious injury is often difficult to fully recover from until the next mission.

The third, or suspected third, punishment is complete obliteration.

Some of the Dream Apostles "tried the law" and became a lesson for everyone.

Now, another one?

Could it be that in the previous dream realm of the gods, there was no such severe punishment for making a move.

Only this ancient dream apostle dared to make a move?

Others watched almost instinctively.

The fairy in the painting, on the other hand, is caught in some strange contradiction.

His reason told him that he didn't need to do anything, as long as he stood here, he could see Xia Eleven stop in embarrassment, and then "disappear", or be seriously injured.

But the little phantom pain from the center of his eyebrows, the warning signs of danger, and the instinct to avoid risks were roaring with the fairy in the painting, and he should dodge.

The other party is threatening to him.

The fairy in the painting feels like a novice driver sitting in a car at this time.

The reversing radar kept ringing, as if he was about to hit an obstacle, but he seemed to be a little far away.

Inability to make accurate judgments.

When he hesitated, Xia Yanzhen's hand had already grabbed the head of the fairy in the painting.

"How so?"

All the doubts and indecisions of the fairy in the painting turned into horror.

Xia Shiyi, attack him!

As a powerful dream apostle, the immortal in the painting instinctively wanted to fight back, and in an instant, the power surged and surged out.

However, it was at this moment that the control of terror descended.

For a moment, the immortal in the painting could not move.

It seems that there are infinite mountains, no, it is the weight of countless worlds that weighs on him.

It's hard to even move a finger.

The power of the agitation is smoothed out, and only a part of it is left circulating in the body, and it can even hurt itself.

"Why!"

In the painting, the fairy's eyes widened, his face was light and breezy, and his expression of arrogance and chic almost collapsed if he could move.

There was power in his head, and his immobile body was forced to lose balance in a frightened mood.

"Boom!"

All of this may seem like a long description.

But what really happens, only between lightning and flint.

From an outsider's point of view, I saw that Xia Shiyi walked up to the fairy in the painting, reached out and grabbed his head, and smashed it to the ground.

The process is extremely fast and smooth, and everyone's eyes can keep up.

Thinking is not necessarily.

It wasn't until the fairy in the painting fell to the ground that the onlookers really realized what had happened.

There was a loud bang, and the entire ring area shook.

The dream of the gods, it can shake?!

A group of people is unsteady on their feet, just like their state of mind.

Intense pain came from the back of his head, and the fairy in the painting clearly felt the back of his head shattered.

Not only that, but the hand on his cheek was closed, and he had already made cracks in his skull.

"Click."

Xia Yanzhen directly pinched the head of the immortal in the painting.

But no blood flowed out.

The body of the immortal in the painting disappeared directly.

Because he also instinctively moved his hands, he was teleported back to his private space.

Cannot appear in public areas until the next mission.

What? Was it Xia Yanzhen's hand that made the first move?

The dream of the gods doesn't care about this, even if they beat each other, they will all be punished.

I can't deal with Xia Yanzhen, and I can't deal with you?

Xia Yanzhen straightened his waist, and a cruel smile appeared on his face: "Just this little pressure, it's far away." ”

This is a test.

However, the test is not how much strength the Immortal in the Painting, the third dream apostle of the tenth-order ring, is to see if the tenth-order dream apostle is strong now.

The real object of Xia Yanzhen's test was actually the Divine Dream Realm itself.

He wanted to see what would happen if he violated the rules in the realm of God's Dream.

The result of the test was that when he made a move, he did feel the limit.

The power of this restriction is somewhat similar to when he resisted a call-up, but not identical.

Resisting the conscription of the God's Dream Realm, including the pressure of the next hundred years, was all-round for Xia Yanzhen.

It's similar to the feeling in the Land of Tempering.

And here to strike, the focus is not on pressure, but on control.

Throw into the body at once a large number of invisible chains were tied.

In terms of intensity, it's a lot more stressful than simply resisting a task.

But it's not as bad as Xia Yanzhen's pressure in the past hundred years, it's a lot worse.

In addition to the invisible chain restrictions, Xia Yanzhen also felt the "power of conscription".

Where is this going to leave him?

Something to do with the disappearance of the fairy in the painting?

"Where did he go?" Xia Yanzhen looked at the person next to him and asked.

“…… He's dead? ”

The Dream Apostle was also unsure, and replied instinctively.

Then I realized that I had said the wrong thing.

The mythical man is still there!

They all glared.

Fortunately, the disguise only disappeared in the real ring, and he was not seen.

"He's not going to die that easily, is he?"

Xia Yanzhen looked at the "follower" of the immortal in the painting.

The men didn't answer, they all took a step back, disappeared, and returned to the space of the mythical team.

The fairy in the painting should be there.

"He probably made a move just now, so he went back to his own turf."

Someone explained to Xia Yanzhen.

"Oh? Will you be sent to your own 'home' if you shoot in these places? That's a light punishment. Xia Yanzhen said.

It was none other than the Seraph.

"The first time it was like that, the second time it wasn't." The Seraphic Angel looked at Xia Yanzhen, "Why are you still here?" ”

No doubt.

When Xia Shiyi made a move on the fairy in the painting, the fairy in the painting fought back.

So the fairy in the painting is "gone".

But why is Xia Shiyi, the first to do it, still there?

The Seraph did not understand.

"Oh, I'm resisting the power of God's dreams." Xia Yanzhen said.

Not just the Seraph, everyone showed a "you're kidding me" expression.

"In fact, the power of the God's Dream Realm is also resistible, you can give it a try, your strength is not weak." Xia Yanzhen explained.

A hundred years ago, Xia Yan Zhen was already resisting the conscription power of the God's Dream Realm.

Now the Seraphs: They should be able to try a thing or two.

“…… How is this possible? ”

The Seraph instinctively retorted.

"The next time you go on a mission, you can try to stabilize yourself and resist going to the mission world." Xia Yanzhen said, "Remember what I said about the old gods? If you can resist the power of the God's Dream, you can probably fight the Old Gods. ”

“……”

The Seraph didn't speak.

Big brother, in public, speak a little more restrained.

The things you said really spread out may not be a good thing for the entire Divine Dream Realm.

It's as if the earthlings suddenly knew that there was a monster in the sun.

This monster will come out at any time to destroy them.

This feeling is very different from "in billions of years, the sun will become a red giant and swallow the earth".

"That's it, then I'll go first."

Xia Yanzhen waved his hand at the Seraph, not resisting the call from the God's Dream Realm - oh, it should be the power of transfer.

In a flash, he returned to the hall of the brigade.

After a while, Han Linglu and Han Xiaohe came out.

"Coming back? How's it going out there? Han Linglu asked.

"It's pretty hilarious." Xia Yanzhen briefly said what was happening outside, "Don't reveal your identity yet. ”

Xia Yan is a master of art and is bold and fearless.

Han Linglu was a little worse, so there was no need to cause trouble.

If you need anything, Xia Yan can really do it for you.

When all the survivors are recovered, the flag of the brigade will be erected.