"Son of Heaven, what do you think of this move? Is it in your eyes? Sylvie added, "They believed, hit the anchor of the dream, and were hypnotized." ”

As a heavenly dao, why does she need to be brave?

Mengyi is a member of the Heavenly Dao family, the mastermind behind the scenes, good at layout, promoting the times, and killing people with the general trend!

The two tricks in front of her can be said to be interlocking, and they have been laid out for thousands of years...

This moment completely dragged them into a dream, such an amazing trick should be the favorite of the Son of Heaven.

The Son of Heaven doesn't like simple and rough punches to the flesh, thinking that simple comparison of size is a battle that only a garbage strong man has, and he likes this kind of battle with amazing skills the most.

But it was so amazing that the Son of Heaven couldn't help but show up and didn't respond, didn't speak?

Food in front, this person can't catch it?

Outrageous.

Sylvie shook her head and began fishing for him again, "I hear you coughing." ”

Wharton and the others could hear it, but how could she not hear the coughing sound?

Minis and the Son of Heaven each have their own styles, characteristics and weaknesses.

Minis's heart is full of demons.

The flaw of the Son of Heaven is that his style is single.

It's a person who knows his character and what he's going to do.

The Son of Heaven is warlike.

But he is belligerent, those who are by no means straightforward reckless, a barbarian with cerebral palsy who desperately comes up, he is a Ximen blowing snow who pursues a decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City.

A pure swordsman who persistently pursues the splendor of his moves.

Just like the battle between Erlang God and Sun Wukong, he suddenly became a house, suddenly became an animal, hid from each other, and walked all kinds of exquisite fighting arts, and he enjoyed the process.

Therefore, he must have already been on the battlefield and has already begun to "play tricks", perhaps showing off various martial arts skills.

If Xi Wei didn't guess wrong, one of the dozen or so young true gods who came up to encircle and suppress the head descending master was disguised by the Son of Heaven.

And before the Son of Heaven had time to reveal his identity, he was turned into one of the rings and heads by Zhu Qi, who suddenly appeared, and started the war.

So the Son of Heaven continued to hide and watch the battle.

Hearing that there was no response, Xiwei frowned slightly, and said secretly in her heart: "Isn't it there?" Or is it deliberately pretending not to know? ”

Seeing that the other party didn't move, Xiwei began to doubt her guess.

Did you guess wrong?

Not on Emperor Zhu Qitian?

After all, dreams are about having psychological holes.

All kinds of ambitions, greed, and regrets, but the Son of Heaven's Dao heart is flawless, and Xi Wei feels a little difficult to trap the other party.

Therefore, she didn't think that she had trapped Emperor Wutian's dream, and she also trapped the Son of Heaven by the way.

Ahem, ahem!

She seemed to hear coughing again.

"I hear it again, is it a hallucination, or is it real?"

Xi Wei's heart was heavy and she felt puzzled, "Your Majesty may feel amazing at my move, this son of heaven is a martial idiot, how can he hold back and not speak?" ” ()

"Or, what's the secret means?"

To be honest, no one knows what he is doing now.

"That's it, no matter about him, I control these people to dream, delay time, and wait for the heroes of the times to come up, and the general trend will kill these people."

Her dreams seem powerful, but in reality, they are quite restrictive.

Hypnosis requires a variety of pre-hints to eliminate the other party's estrangement and vigilance step by step.

Secondly, even if the hypnosis succeeded.

When the other party enters a sweet dream, he can't take the opportunity to attack them, because once he attacks them, he will immediately have an instinctive crisis and quickly wake up.

So this dream can only be a delay in time.

Ultimately.

Her Heavenly Dao race is an auxiliary, and she has no killing ability, so she can only delay time.

Then, as the Heavenly Dao dragged the general trend, the young and angry Tianjiao overthrew them and served their own Heavenly Dao.

This transcendent system is very special, it is not a frontal war!

Shevi continued to look.

The three of them were still dreaming.

On the contrary, two of them barely fell asleep, or rather, this was their dream.

on stage.

"Hurry up and shoot! Hurry up and shoot! ”

A globe Wharton, with a flash on stage, excitedly running around a ring.

He ignored Xi Wei, who was sitting under the stage and in the audience, and shot at Ning Guochang, the school girl's close-fitting master, and Kacha Kacha took a random shot.

"Oh, that's so cool! I'm going to have to record it! This is a rare opportunity! ”

"This Ning Guochang soaked two more women, and also began to play all kinds of novel tricks, worthy of being a strong man, playing this kind of trick mortals will die in an instant, not suitable for children."

"It's not something I can watch for free, and it seems that if I want to upload a movie back to Earth, I can't use Umbrella for theatrical release, but on some restricted website, and give myself a new artistic authorship name."

There was light in Wharton's eyes, and he looked longing.

...

The other side.

Another Wharton, as a war correspondent, filmed randomly on the elven god tree.

"Is this ancient environment, this primitive style, the oldest Herodotian era?"

"Oh, my Ancient God of Light, this is so cool!"

Wharton shouted excitedly, as if a reporter had photographed Jurassic Park, trying to record this ancient era in history and make up for this past shortcoming.

"So happy, this is a great archaeological project!"

...

？？？

Xi Wei looked at the two photographers on the stage, and her expression suddenly became a little strange.

Dreams evolve rationally according to the thoughts they desire most...

And right now, this reality is the dream they crave the most?

Reality excites them even more than dreams.

"It's speechless." ()

Xi Wei covered her head with a headache, and looked ashamed:

"These two people are very similar, and each of these Whartons in parallel time and space has the same dream."

That's when it happened.

Suddenly, there was a clatter.

It turned out to be Zhu Qi who was the first to break through the dream and find himself.

Bang!

The mirror was shattered.

Zhu Qi looked at everything around him, as well as the two Whartons who were shooting wildly next to the stage, and Xi Wei directly under the stage, "Hmph! Is it really a sweet dream, you are really manipulating the existence of dreams. ”

Xiwei looked at the ring, a burst of fear, and said in surprise: "You actually woke up, do you want to wake them up?" ”

"Are you scared?"

Zhu Qi laughed, "Yes, if I wake them up and encircle them again, you will definitely die, but unfortunately, I won't!" ”

"An hour."

Zhu Qi stretched out a finger and smiled contemptuously, "I'll solve you immediately." ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Sylvie said angrily.

With that, he began to attack Xiwei.

"I've been hiding my strength, try this trick."

"Wu, the physical prospect, one ring after another, is only the second stage, defense against terror, and the third stage is the attack stage!"

Bang!

The layer-by-layer structure of Emperor Wu Tiandi's body was like muscles and muscles, and countless molecular layers wriggled and arranged with each other.

Each layer of skin forms a perfect rotation cycle, oscillating each other, and among his gestures, there are more than ten layers of strength, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave.

"One person exerts force, that is, dozens or hundreds of people exert force at the same time!"

"Wu Dao, martial arts skills are completely opposite, it is pure comparison of size, pure comparison of strength, pure comparison of defense!"

Jump!

A terrifying punch slammed into Syvi's head, like a cow in the air.

Unexpectedly, layer by layer, she perfectly broke through Xiwei's defenses, causing Xiwei's chip body in the deepest part of her body to vibrate, making her consciousness temporarily blank.

"Is it possible to use the race I created to block my attacks?"

Striding over, Emperor Wu Tiandi put his hands behind his back and said in a cold voice: "Actually, my talent is very amazing, the Son of Heaven is less than half of me, and Minis can't even compare to me with a toe." ”

"It's just that I've been hiding."

Zhu Qi stretched out his hand and patted it, and the holy light in his hand bloomed, "Heavenly Dao, you will definitely die!" ”

Rumble!

Xi Wei was instantly broken through the more than a dozen layers of armor in her body, and was pinched by the fragile body in it.

....

....

"This man's dream is somewhat interesting."

Xiwei was still in the audience, looking at Emperor Zhu Qi on the stage, with a look of excitement with high morale,

"He finally began to realize that everything was fake, broke through the first layer of dreams, entered 'reality', and began to attack me."