No one who has seen him will forget his face.

Tight frowns, dead eyes, deep contours, blades, thin lips.

Jingxi will never forget his face, and his big, warm palms, the only back that can bring him a sense of security.

Eagle will never forget the infinite pain hidden in his bright smile and deep eyes.

There are also big people up and down the blood nest...... Dragons, the Old Gods, the Boyu, and the oldest of the Golden Pilgrims.

Osirisi, the man's name, is marked on the last line of the page of the end of the world.

……

The black sedan drove into a battlefield.

The collision of elements, technology, ancient power and modern weapons has reduced the battlefield to the surface of the moon, with countless huge potholes, like medals showing strength, all over the mess, becoming masterpieces of bloody battles.

The state-of-the-art and sophisticated equipment was in tatters, stained with blood and dirty fluids, and scattered across the rubble. Bloody corpses, blackened limbs from the elements, bloody internal organs...... A foul stench emanated from the scorching sun.

Hell on earth, where nightmares gather and revel in the land of death and despair.

They are the main culprits that cause wars, and it is they who confuse the minds of living beings, so that those high-ranking and powerful leaders, lured by interests and desires, launch one high-sounding war after another.

War brings death and despair to the world, and nightmares derive a lot of negative emotions from them, breeding, growing, evolving......

Special Nightmare.

With the exception of Osirisi, no Nightmare Master can face a Special Nightmare alone.

What's more, a group?

Dense crowd!

Osirisi's black sedan will take him with him, driving autonomously, tracking the nightmare with the most powerful resentment in the world. And during the time the car is moving, he will sleep all the time, he will enter the dream and remain clear.

In his dreams, another battlefield awaited him.

At the bottom of the dream, there are countless wishes made by living beings, like countless meteors that take away their wishes, falling to the end of the night, piling up into a chaotic mire of desire, becoming a breeding ground for nightmares.

Nightmares are innumerable, like wildfires burning an endless stream of miscanthus grass, and Osirisi's figure weaves through the burning fire, repeating a single punch.

The doors opened, and Osirisi awoke from his dream.

He got out of the car, and the car roared away, kicking up dust all the way.

Seeing the nightmare, Osirisi didn't say a word and began to swing his fists.

Black flames, bursting from Osirisi's fist, pierced the space at an incredible speed, igniting the nightmare's body.

The black flame absorbs and devours the light of the world.

Nightmares' pitch-black body, scarlet eyes, overwhelmed by the fire of unemployment, let out a cry of terror, despair, and negativity.

One punch, two punches, three punches...... Countless punches.

One, two, three...... Countless nightmares were instantly engulfed in black flames.

Their screams of pain filled the hellish scene of corpses.

Under the burning of unemployment, they have no power to resist.

Before that, they had also been hunted down by the Nightmare Master, but their survival until now was tantamount to announcing the death of the Nightmare Master.

They are growing stronger, and they no longer see the Nightmare Master as a threat. However, today, they finally knew that there was such a domineering flame among the Nightmare Divisions, and once it was contaminated in the slightest, it would hurt them to paralyze, it hurt them to despair, and it hurt to the point that they couldn't resist at all.

All the emotions that the nightmare had devoured were ignited by unkarma in an instant.

They rolled, struggled, roared, roared, and were shattered by the relentless fire of karma, gradually reducing to ashes and dissipating from sight.

Whether it was the lizardman's equipment or the insect man's corpse, all of them were annihilated by the mighty fire of unemployment.

The light is getting darker and darker, and the dazzling sunlight cannot penetrate the darkness caused by unemployment, as if under this earth, the intense dark night breaks through the earth and rises to the sky, like the tengu that devoured the sun and moon in ancient times.

Osirisi stopped throwing his fists, and after the unemployed devoured everything, it slowly dispersed like a black mist.

The sun is shining on the land again,

Osirisi closed his eyes and bowed his head in place, as if in prayer. He was alone, a lonely figure, stranded in the shocking endless scorched black.

The heaven and earth, which had been quiet for a long time, suddenly turned into a majestic ray, hotter than the sun, and fell from the sky and fell directly in front of Osirisi.

Osirisi opened his eyes and frowned, he didn't expect her to come at this time.

Although he was a teenager in front of him, he could see that there was a domineering, arrogant, cold, and murderous intent in the young man's body.

The young man was holding the Burning Demon Knife in his hand, and the young man was Xiao Qing, and that idea was Qu You.

"Senior sister." Osirisi, as he spoke, spoke in a low, deep voice, without the slightest expression of emotion.

"I can't stand it!" Xiao Qing didn't speak, but a loud and cold voice came from his body.

"That's what everybody calls it."

"I don't like what you call it."

"You've always had a grudge against me."

"Shouldn't I? Where were you when you were killed that day? ”

"I had a dream." Osirisi slowly looked up at the young man in front of him, feeling Qu You's unforgivable thoughts.

Xiao Qing had already grasped the hilt of the knife, and the heavens and the earth changed color again, and the space was distorted under the boundless demonic power.

"I know you're in a big position, but I also know that you've been to the Blood Lair several times, and you don't have to dream all the time, you have to be busy slaughtering nightmares, just like now you have time to be in a daze, you have time to stand here and confront me, as long as you want, you also have time to return to the cold gate."

"What about you?" Osirisi asked rhetorically, his tone was indifferent, and the whole person seemed very loose and ethereal.

"Is it a reason for the entire demon clan to stand in front of me?"

"I'm trapped in a dream."

"What nightmare can trap you?"

"It's not a nightmare, it's a dream, I lost everything, but I found everything in the dream, and then I met a creature with a ring, and he kept me. By the time I woke up, it was all over. ”

Qu You took a deep breath, trying to calm his heart and not let himself get out of control. She said lightly: "Where is Xiaohua, he is the end, if he dies, his mind should return to Haoshi." ”

"In the Blood Nest."

"Little Brother and Little Flower should have stayed together at that time."

"The little junior brother is dead."

"And his child?"

"Also in the blood nest."

Qu You looked at Osirisi coldly, she didn't want to reprimand the other party unilaterally, since she knew the whereabouts of Xiaohua and the little junior brother's child, she didn't want to stay longer, after a while, she turned around and prepared to leave. However, just as she turned around, she saw the ghostly figure of Osirisi blocking her path.

There are few creatures in this world that can stand in the way of a dead end.

The road ahead is no different from a dead end, even if it is a whole demon clan, they have paid the price of death for their stupidity.

Osirisi is not stupid, he is qualified and has the ability to stay at this stage, all living beings in this world, as long as he wants.

"What else do you have to say?" Qu You had already been prepared for the consciousness of the first battle of Osirisi, his eyes were cold and upright.

Osirisi, hesitating, slowly swallowed and said, "You can't go to the blood nest. ”

"Why?"

"Something is happening, and I don't want you to stop it." Osirisi looked at the thoughts in Xiao Qing's body. This gaze represents his unshakable determination, and sincerity.

"What else are you hiding from me?"

"That's my business, and I don't want anyone to die because of me."

"Even if I die, my mind will return to the beginning."

"So, what about this boy?"

Qu You hesitated for a moment, and said sharply: "A whole demon clan has been cut by me under the sword, what else can stop me?" ”

"He only lifted six talismans, and he almost bleed, and he still needs time."

"Isn't six enough?"

"Not enough, at least in front of me, not enough."

"Then you can give it a try."

If you don't agree with each other, you will draw a knife.

I only heard the young man holding the handle of the knife, and at the same time pulling out the knife, he said: "Raccoon." ”

This sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, leisurely and far-reaching, as if there was infinite demonic power, and the majesty of antiquity was contained in this sound.

On the scabbard of the incineration knife, the blood words on a talisman lit up.

Xiao Qing drew his sword, the demon power was vertical and horizontal, and after his death, there was a scene of desolate purgatory, and the demon body prototype of a thousand zhang appeared, the tiger and the tiger were mighty, proud of the common people, grinning and roaring, shaking the heavens and the earth.

All the thoughts were actually just a moment when Xiao Qing pulled his sword out of the sheath. With a knife pulled out, everything was born, the ancient thoughts, the demonic power of the sky, Yiyi turned into a sharp edge that could not be seen directly on the blade, and slashed towards Osirisi.

Osirisi, punched, as many punches as he had done so many times before, calm and terrifying.

The fire of unemployment, in an instant, flew out to meet the unstoppable lore.

The moment the two forces touched, the space was distorted, and the powerful impact, centered on the two of them, spread outward, shattering the earth.

In an instant, they were beneath their feet as if they had been struck by a meteorite.

"Ji Meng."

There was no peace, and there was a sound again.

The other talisman fluttered and shone brightly.

I don't know when I have already put the knife into the sheath, and I don't know when it was pulled out of the scabbard by the boy again.

With an extremely solemn and sacred posture, Xiao Qing swung his sword and slashed at Osirisi.

The sky and the earth changed color in an instant, just like time was infinitely accelerated, the scene changed instantly, in the case of Xiao Qing drawing his knife twice, the scene of the world fell into hell, and then, in the scene of hell not dissipated, suddenly a storm struck.

The majestic scene arose because of the thoughts, and these thoughts were released by the Demon Emperor in the knife at the moment when Xiao Qing drew his sword.

Mental imaging, also known as mental imagery. Only those who have a strong enough mind can turn their thoughts into phenomena.

The image is not a mirage, it is not an illusion that has nothing to show on the surface, it arises because of the thought, it can attract the power of heaven and earth, and it is a shocking skill that can really cause damage to people's minds.

Each living being has its own thoughts, from their different experiences, understandings, memories, and emotions, and some of them are like streams, which become great rivers as they become strengthened, then to the sea, and finally fill the heavens and the earth, becoming the tides of the flood and extinction.

Qu You is different, she has an incineration knife, and there are thousands of demons living in the knife. The moment she draws her sword, she can generate unparalleled demonic power. There are eight other talismans on the scabbard, sealing the eight demon emperors. She only needs to call his name and draw her sword, and with the help of the ancient demon emperor's thoughts, she can cut down an unstoppable thought. At the same time, thousands of demonic powers are wrapped around the demon knife, and in an instant, thousands of lands can be crushed into ruins.

She has eight demon emperors, and she has eight postures of drawing her sword, each of which is like a solemn, ancient and sacred ritual, and it is also an earth-shattering sword drawing move. They are named after each Demon Emperor.

Raccoon ......

Kui Dou ......

Ji Meng......

Monkey ......

Bright Moon ......

Recruiting ......

Mirage ......

Hell.......

Qu You had already recited "Ji Meng".

She had drawn her sword.