"Old Meng, what happened to you just now, the skill should be formed, right?"

At the beginning of the second game, taking advantage of the countdown to prepare, Chen Feng couldn't help but ask.

"It's really formed, but I didn't expect Feng Shao to have been exposed to such a powerful OSS. The effect of the nightmare is estimated to be guessed after the conference, so I won't hide it. This is a special skill.,You can summon the projection of the hostile creature that the target has been in contact with.,I directly set the upper limit when I released it to Feng Shao just now.,As a result, you also saw it.,The one who was summoned the phantom was outrageously strong.,Interrupted my skill not to say.,And give me seconds directly.。 Big Dream smiled bitterly with a broken face.

Chen Feng thought about the few big human oss he had come into contact with, and they were really outrageously strong, so he smiled noncommittally.

Then the two chatted a few more words, and the countdown finally ended, Chen Feng raised his sword and charged, the glass sword pointed forward, and the wind whistled across the arc from behind, stabbing towards the big dream at a faster speed.

This time, Da Meng Yi chose a more stable starting skill, stood in place and let his hands go without any defense, just waiting for the wind to get close to him, Da Meng Yi fell backwards, and the whole person turned into a silver-blue light on the way to the ground and dissipated.

"Fall asleep!" As the big dream dissipated, the sound of only two words left in the entire venue kept echoing.

Chen Feng stood cautiously in place, at this time he couldn't figure out where Da Mengyi was, and he didn't dare to act rashly, and this also gave Da Mengyi time to prepare skills.

As the word "falling asleep" continued to reverberate, the sound not only did not decrease, but continued to increase and increase, making Chen Feng dizzy to hear, and the audience outside the venue was very uncomfortable to listen to, although they were not the target of the release.

Just when the audience was still thinking about the next development, the whole arena instantly fell silent, and then a resolute voice came.

"Iron Horse Binghe is coming to sleep!"

In an instant, the wind and clouds on the field changed, the cold rain in the sky continued to fall, and the white weapons quickly enveloped the entire field, and then the neighing of war horses and the sound of iron hooves galloping on the ground came from the fog, and a team of cavalry bought neat steps and went straight to Chenfeng.

And Chen Feng had just recovered from the sound of his previous dream, and when the dream effect was activated just now, he felt the effect of the night when the big radish disappeared and fought with the man in black, but at this time, he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only solve the current situation first.

The strength of the cavalry is not high, Chen Feng Lingzhi senses and knows that there is only a third order, but 50 combined, many monsters at the peak of the fourth order have to go around when they meet, but these are not difficult to Chen Feng, I saw that his body was agile and constantly interspersed and dodged among the cavalry, Liuli and Feng Xiao were all let go of the sword to kill the enemy, and after the fifty cavalry charged, Chen Feng did nothing at all, but three war horses lost his master.

After the cavalry regrouped, they charged at Chenfeng again, and this time Chenfeng also took the remaining green snakes. Chongluan. Moon Flash. Yuan Shen. Jin Mouse. Taiyin six swords were released, although he also had to release the Nebula Flying Secret Technique to control the eight swords at the same time, but the current situation he didn't need to be all accurately controlled, he only needed to release it to attack, he couldn't find a clue about the big dream yet, but it was always right to clean up the cavalry in front of him as soon as possible, otherwise there would be another wave, and the number of people would be superimposed, and Chen Feng might not be able to beat it.

After this wave of charges, the size of the cavalry has been visibly reduced, but these did not make Tatsukaze happy, because the sound of the big dream came again.

"Nightmare back!"

"Aren't you afraid of backlash?" Chen Feng wondered in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not slow down, and the number of cavalry was less than half, which was the effect of his active attack.

However, he soon knew why Daimengyi had released this skill here, because he didn't feel the feeling of being released by the skill, and the magic array had already formed on the ground, and out of it came a monster that Tatsukaze had never seen before.

"I can still release myself." Chen Feng suddenly realized that the big dream was a release of the nightmare re-advent skill on himself.

What came out of the magic array was a silver werewolf, standing up and being nearly 3 meters tall, its thick limbs showed its strong strength, and in the sense of spiritual sense, the strength of the werewolf was indeed in the middle and late stages of the 4th order.

I saw the werewolf look up to the sky and let out a long howl.

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It's good to be bright."

And at this time, the wind thought of the scene of the silver wolf howling the moon out of time.

Sure enough, the sky darkened instantly in the next second, and a huge moon seemed to be upside down in the sky, occupying half of the sky in an instant.

The werewolf's size instantly increased in the moonlight, and it was obvious that the moonlight's bonus to him would also take effect here.

After the end of the howling moon, the werewolf instantly looked at Chenfeng's side, his bloody eyes and grinning mouth like a devouring beast, oh, he was originally a beast.

At the moment when Chen Feng and the werewolf looked at each other, the werewolf disappeared in place, and Chen Feng flew out in an instant, and the werewolf stood where Chen Feng was just now.

"So fast!" Chen Feng thought to himself, fortunately, he sensed the danger just now, and condensed the spiritual power to block it in advance, so he didn't suffer any damage, but the huge impact still took him out.

Sensing that Chenfeng was attacked, the wind whistle was the fastest and immediately came to meet Chenfeng, and the wind whistle who came to protect himself also sensed Chenfeng's emotion.

"Quick? Have me fast? Although the sword spirit of the wind whistle does not have much intelligence, he still reacts to the word fast, and in his cognition, he is an existence born for fast.

Just when Feng Xiao wanted to lock on to the werewolf, he disappeared in place again, and Feng Xiao also seemed to sense something The tip of the sword turned and shot behind Chen Feng in the inverted flight, and this blow just stopped the sharp claws that attacked Chen Feng, Chen Feng also took this opportunity to press on the werewolf's arm and turned over and fell behind him, and the remaining seven swords also surrounded Chen Feng's side at this time.

Seeing that there was no chance, the werewolf grinned at Chen Feng and disappeared in place in an instant, and Feng Xiao also sensed something and rushed towards the position of the cavalry, but after all, Feng Xiao was only the third order, and he did lose a step in speed, just when Feng Xiao flew halfway, the werewolf had already appeared in the middle of the cavalry, slaughtering the cavalry one by one, and the blood of the dead cavalry continued to gather around the werewolf's body, and his strength was also significantly strengthened, and the silver hair was stained with the scarlet of blood.

"Grass, can you still play like this?" Chen Feng scolded secretly, and then he was about to rush up to interrupt, but in the end, it was only in vain, even when the fastest wind howl rushed over, the cavalry was only the last two survivors, and they had already been carried by the werewolves.

"Hehe" A low and hoarse voice came from the corners of the werewolf's cracked mouth, and then the heads of the two survivors were instantly pinched and exploded like watermelons, and the werewolf disappeared again, Chen Feng could only be forced to stop and stand in place, the seven swords were around, and the wind whistle also turned rapidly, and finally returned to Chen Feng before the werewolf.

There was a constant sound of weapons and claws colliding around, and Chen Feng stood still in the encirclement of the eight swords, and every time the wind howled was the first to sense the werewolf's attack and intercept it in advance, and then another sword nearby also reacted and came to help, which allowed Chen Feng to think quietly about how to break the game.

"Sky Gap Streamer! Sky Gap Streamer! "Although the sword spirit of the wind whistle is not strong, he still clearly remembers the skills that Chen Feng has already cast, and this style is the fastest, so he constantly transmits the idea of releasing this move to Chen Feng.

And Chen Feng is worried that although this move is fast, but the spiritual power consumption is huge, and there is only one chance, Chen Feng himself can't lock on to the werewolf, and the probability of letting the wind howl like a child on the head at this time to release the hit is almost zero, so there has been no feedback and release of the spiritual power required.

While suppressing the request of the wind whistle, listening to the sound of the continuous collision over and over again, Chen Feng never thought of a way to break the game, so he simply gave up thinking and looked up at the place where the collision sound was made, and it was just like this when he looked up, naturally he didn't see the werewolf's hair, but he saw the huge moon in the sky, and at this time, a flash of light passed in Chen Feng's mind.

"The moon? Is there anything wrong with the moon? Why is the moon so big? A normal moon isn't that big? So why is he so big? Yes, I just thought of the scene of the silver wolf howling moon, where the moon is so big, that is, when the dream is gone, it acts on the big dream itself, and it also affects me? Is it that as soon as I wake up, the dream is over? ”

Thinking of this, Chen Feng seems to have found a way to break the game, and he tried it right away.

Reach out and grab the flesh on your thigh, then twist it hard.

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Well? It doesn't hurt and it doesn't respond.

So, what about stabbing yourself with a spirit sword?

Then Chen Feng shook his head and vetoed, the spirit sword would only directly sink into his body when it touched his body, and it was better to gather strength to slap himself.

Then do you want to resist the attack of werewolves? It's not right.,The werewolf attacked just now.,But it didn't have any effect.,And this is a big dream skill.,If you can get out of it by simply taking a single damage.,That's too expensive for this skill.。 So, is it death?

Chen Feng thought about it and immediately went to verify it, anyway, he had a life-saving skill and could be resurrected even if he died, and it was not a way to drag it out like this, so let's try it.

Just the next time he felt the movement of the wind whistle, Chen Feng's spiritual sense communicated that the wind whistle stopped his movements, and also instantly withdrew the spirit sword scattered around his body, only the wind whistle that had already gone up was a step slower and did not retract into the body, and the werewolf's claws had already appeared in front of Chen Feng's eyes, and it was still rapidly enlarged, and the next moment he was going to grab Chen Feng's head.

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