"I have an idea." Dowling said.

It's rare to hear Dowling's advice when quitting drinking: "Tell me about it."

"I'm going to do my best to hold off this resurrection society now, and you go and kill that one named Kunnan."

"Hmm...... Agreed." After quitting drinking, the figure disappeared in place.

Kun Nan sneered, waved his hand and sacrificed a long sword in front of him, just as he met the scalpel that he killed in an instant. Just by the collision of this blow, the fluctuation of spiritual consciousness spread to a radius of 100 meters, and in the next second, the two appeared in another place, another round of confrontation......

Their speed was unbelievably fast, and only the moment the weapons collided, Dowling could see the figures of the two of them disappearing from time to time.

"Do you still have the kung fu to look around?" Before the Dream Demon could finish speaking, he had already deceived himself in front of Dowling, and the trident stabbed him straight in the throat.

Dowling flashed sideways, a red glow flashed from his body, and the air around him suddenly warmed up, and a faint smell of blood permeated it. At the beginning of the battle, he used the Psionic Gathering Technique, Change.

Dream Demon's blow missed, and he was slightly surprised by Dowling's sudden acceleration, but he didn't panic, and the trident didn't retract, sweeping towards Dowling.

Dao Lin blocked this blow with a black short sword, only to feel that this ordinary sweep was unexpectedly invincible, shaking his hand completely paralyzed, the blood in his chest churned, and the whole person was shocked back more than ten meters.

Before Dowling could stand firm, the Dream Demon had already come behind him, "Boy, just because you want to hold me back? I can't help myself!"

The Dream Demon put a hand on Dowling's back, and his eyes were full of murder, "Ghost Howl!" The white light lit up, and Dowling felt like a missile had exploded behind him.

He screamed and was knocked out of the way, crashing into the guardrail on the side of the deck, and the iron railing was twisted and deformed by Dowling's flying body, and finally ripped off and fell into the sea with Dowling.

"Hmph, vulnerable." The Dream Demon turned back to see the battle between Kun Nan and Qu Alcohol, and the two fought inextricably, making dangerous and dangerous moves. Although the dream demon didn't want to admit it in his heart, it now seemed that he was indeed unpredictable in the real world against alcohol alone.

"Hey, do you still have the kung fu to look around?"

Dowling's voice suddenly came from behind the Dream Demon, who couldn't believe his ears, but after all, the Dream Demon was experienced in a hundred battles and had superior fighting instincts, and almost at the moment the voice sounded, his trident swept behind him, but it was still a step slow.

"Black Flame Extinguished!"

Dowling held the black sword in his backhand, and the sword body burned with chaotic black flames, and a strange feeling of silence struck, just like dawn waiting for the brief darkness to pass before dawn, as if the whole world was watching and waiting for this blow!

The Dream Demon's trident was cut off like paper, and it couldn't stop Dowling's sword from slashing towards his body, and he wanted to sacrifice a hand to block the black sword, but to no avail, where the black sword slashed, it was like a pen drawing a stroke on a piece of paper called "World", and this stroke would not be interrupted by the presence of other patterns.

The blade of destruction that slashes all the "existences" in this world, leaving scars in time and space, is an unstoppable move.

"Ahh The Dream Demon roared angrily, the tip of his left hand was cut off, and the sword left a huge wound on his left chest, and if he hadn't struggled to leap backwards, his torso might have been severed.

The dream demon didn't understand how Dolin, who had obviously been knocked into the sea by him, approached his back again, and what made him even more angry was that he was injured by Dolin's move for the second time, and a big reason why he escaped last time was because he found that his injuries recovered extremely slowly after being slashed by this black sword, but he didn't expect to be hit by the same trick now.

"Not dead yet...... It's not good......" After Dowling performed this blow, he immediately fell to the ground, he was already severely injured by the ghost roar, and forced his own killing move, and now he definitely couldn't stand up.

The Dream Demon covered his wound and walked in front of Dowling, this time he wouldn't stop if he didn't cut off Dowling's head, Dowlin shattered the Dream Demon's self-esteem again and again, he was the Dream Demon who fought to a draw with the Vermilion Bird General of the Ghost Generals three hundred years ago, even though he was imprisoned all these years and did not absorb it

Sun and Moon Essence, but he thought that his strength would never be worse than that of any city's ghost hunter representatives, but this kid hurt himself twice, and he also taught him a hard lesson in his dream of self-esteem, which made the Dream Demon feel crazy.

"You scum, obviously so weak, you dare to resist me repeatedly!" The Dream Demon raised half of his trident with one hand, "Give me death!"

Dream Demon's hand didn't fall, it's not that he didn't want to, but he couldn't, Dream Demon looked up and saw that half of his body holding the trident was frozen in ice, unable to move.

"It's you!" The dream demon turned to look at Qi Bing in the distance, Qi Bing fell in a pool of blood at this time, although he couldn't stand up, he still tried his last strength to use his spiritual ability.

"I see, you got that kid out of the sea with ice, it's good...... You all have to die!" The Dream Demon struggled hard, and the ice shattered in response, because he had broken his hand at the moment, and he could only continue to kill with his only remaining arm.

But his upper body was frozen again, still the same half, still the same arm.

"Do you want to save your friend so much? Do you think you're so useful? Stupid!" The Dream Demon was already furious, and he stepped on the ground Dowling, Dowling's back was already a bloody blur by the ghost's roar, and this foot made him almost faint in pain.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha!" The dream demon stepped on Dowling's wound with one foot, and Dowling's screams came and went, and the blood that couldn't stop spurting out of his mouth had already flowed to the ground.

Qi Bing roared, and a huge piece of ice the size of a truck emerged from the sea and slammed into the Dream Demon, but before he could get close, he was blocked by a stone wall, and the ice and stones shattered to the ground after the collision.

"Idiot! The demon isn't serious yet!" The dream demon roared, and a huge golden axe appeared in the sky, falling towards Qi Bing's location, although the phantoms that the dream demon embodied at this moment were all translucent, not as powerful as in the dream, but the ghost hunters on the deck were all dying, and there was no possibility of resisting at all.

Seeing that Qi Bing and the ghost hunter who fell beside him were about to be shattered, the illusion suddenly disappeared.

The Dream Demon shook off the ice on his side, took a few steps back, and Quitting Alcohol appeared where he was just now, smiling with a cigarette, "Sure enough, you need a lot of concentration to use illusions in reality."

Kun Nan's figure flashed next to the dream demon, and said to Qu Jiu: "The timing of your intervention is indeed good, just now your subordinates were beaten so badly, you endured it, and only shot at the moment of life and death, it is ......very powerful."

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