The Blue Shield Wizard heard a voice, and it seemed to be an illusion, and he looked back, and it was still the Sword Realm that was shocked and affected by his Heavenly Fierce True Spirit Body, and there was no human figure, and there was no danger.

The huge black and white trees were also shattered, and even the people behind the curtain were easily suppressed and killed by him, leaving only three special bodies to flee separately.

All he needed was one more shot to kill the clown ant who had offended the Pale Hand.

"But what does this feel like? Why do I hear a voice, is it a delusion, or is it real? ”

Every life has a different time to think; The more powerful a life is, the faster it can think about it.

At this moment, the Blue Shield wizard, after thinking about this matter, thought about it, and understood everything in a subtle, nanometer, and even picosecond time.

But he didn't figure it out, so he turned around and turned back, and when his pupils reflected and his thoughts reacted, he received a more subtle line of information.

Then he heard a voice from the Pale Hand wizard.

"Blue Shield, you guy, run, you're dying."

It was the voice of the dream wizard, with anxiety, as if something extremely bad was about to happen.

'I'm dying?' Run! ’

This was the last thought on the Blue Shield Wizard's mind.

He didn't have more time to think about it and react with his body, and the moment he heard the sound, it meant that something had happened, which was a thought signal transmission that exceeded the picosecond time.

Click!

The sound of glass shattering, a large crack in the world cracked, and a pair of huge cold black eyes stared at him in the crack.

It's also mocking.

Such a look was familiar to him, the look he himself showed after crushing the body of the weak enemy.

Mockery, contempt, believing that the enemy is nothing more than a villain who only knows intrigues.

But nowadays. The expression on the Blue Shield Wizard's face instantly stiffened.

The surrounding environment is no longer the sword realm, there is no streamer of colorful dream power, and there is no sense of dream void; Rather, it is a restrictive, tiny world in a bottle, with a dense black aura as a boundary, and you can see wriggling black root tentacles. It was the great black and white giant tree that still existed and bound him.

The Blue Shield Wizard opened his mouth wide and subconsciously looked at his hands.

Floating, it has become an illusory consciousness body, and its own powerful power has gradually detached from the distance, and the heavenly fierce giant that reaches the heavenly dome behind him is even more like an illusion, disappearing without a trace.

"Me"

The Blue Shield Wizard was stunned, and at the same time looked at him with trepidation. Could it be that everything in the past is fake, and everything in the sword world he has experienced is fake.

The psychic power is gone.

The true spirit is gone.

He was like a weak consciousness, no longer capable of resisting.

He remembered everything that had happened in the sword world before.

Easily tear the sword world apart and step into it; Easily destroy the opponent's true spirit body, deal with all the means and then defeat the opponent's body, the three special virtual bodies scattered and fled.

Next, it only takes a slight force to pinch that clown-like enemy to death.

Tick!

The Blue Shield Wizard's body was trembling, sweat was pouring from the bottom of his heart, and the endless fear made him barely have any emotional reaction.

It's too easy.

How could an enemy who could make the entire Pale Hand fall into a dream be so easy for him to kill.

"The voice. The sound of Kamimu!! ”

The Blue Shield Wizard's pupils constricted, and he said in a sluggish voice, "I'm dead. ”

At the same time, in another same black and white bubble space, the soul body and spirit body belonging to the Blue Shield Wizard also said such things.

"It turns out that it's dead."

"I'm the stupidest, most ridiculous clown; The black and white giant tree I destroyed, the true spirit form is not his, but my own true spirit power; Everything is what the other side does, the enemy who suppresses it, and I who suppress it. ”

"The body of destruction is my own, the scattered body of the three void bodies"

The Blue Shield Wizard roared with resentment, anger, and horror, "I killed myself. ”

The voice continued to be sharp and upward, as if it was transmitted beyond the world in this dream bottle.

In the Sword Realm, the huge black and white trees still stretched their root tentacles, taking root and piercing into the dream void everywhere.

The Nightmare Archwizard seemed to hear something, his calm black eyes, and he glanced at the three hanging fruits in the upper left; The three virtual bodies of the Blue Shield Wizard that existed in it were looking up to the sky in a hoarse voice, as if they were attacking something and announcing something.

That kind of resentment and anger seems to leak out to the outside through the limitations of the black and white bubble fruit itself.

For the sake of safety, Wang Ya divided the three virtual bodies of the Blue Shield Wizard to ensure that there would be no accidents.

As for the body of the Blue Shield Wizard, the true spirit form, the bloodline of the Heavenly Fierce Giant, has a very precious and cherished research value, Wang Ya will not waste it 'Under the black and white foam fruit where the three major virtual bodies are located, the limbs and body are imprisoned, and the number of black and white foam fruits of the true spirit form is also quite large.

Seeing that the Dream Sword had once again submerged into a considerable distance, the corners of Wang Ya's mouth raised a trace of arc, the Blue Shield Wizard came at the right time, just enough to help him speed up the mastery of the Dream Sword.

The black and white fruits will continue to feed back the Nightmare Ancient Tree itself, acting on Wang Ya himself, the core of the dream of the bubble world; Of course, it's only a useful part, but it's very little, and the lockdown restrictions on legendary potions are still there, and at most some of them can be pried open for buffs.

The Nightmare Wizard shifted his gaze to an extremely long distance away from the Sword Realm, but for the Star Wizard, it was within reach in the blink of an eye; But after all, it takes a process, for example, two people stand at a certain distance and need to wave their hands to attack each other.

This time to raise your hand and wave it is for the two parties to distinguish each other and respond appropriately, either to dodge or to face the safety of the area.

"The Blue Shield Wizard is indeed strong enough, but unfortunately he is not calm and does not notice anything unusual." Wang Ya tidied up his robe, and slowly took out the same black and white color mirror as the giant wood behind him from his cuffs, and said with a smile: "Dream Wizard, you are a little too late, if you are a little faster, maybe you can persuade the Blue Shield Wizard who is a little too excited." ”

"But there's one thing I like about the Blue Shield Wizard, clown-like schemers." The Nightmare Grand Wizard gently threw up the Nightmare Extinguishing Mirror in his hand, his eyes were cold like electricity, "Let's try it, if you can attack the Sword Realm and take this sword, your time is running out." ”

"The clown behavior of the Blue Shield Wizard, I think the Dream Wizard, as a true Starry Dream Wizard, should not offend again."

The old man's face was full of folds that were crumpled together because of anger and shock, the gray hair of the Dream Wizard was flying, his cloudy eyes were staring at Wang Ya deadly, and his mouth was closed when he opened his mouth to say the words of reminder.

He had already arrived in time, and sensed in advance that the Blue Shield Wizard was not in the right state, and tried to awaken through the dream aura, but still failed.

The Blue Shield Wizard is dead.

It's too fast.

So fast that they didn't even react.

It's just dead on a physical level. The official wizards who came with him, the starry wizards' faces were as gloomy as water, they didn't speak, they stood at a safe distance, and their eyes were staring at the sword realm.

If the eyes can kill, Wang Ya at this moment. Probably died a hundred times.

But they remained calm, and even frightened and nervous in their hearts; It's hard to imagine what kind of means can kill a starry wizard so easily on a physical level.

What if they do?

The sword world is shrouded in a layer of mystery, or there is a special hidden danger.

Everything needs to be dealt with by the Dream Wizard.

Both parties are dream-related means.

The Dream Wizard does have some opinions.

(End of chapter)