I was finally able to see the picture of my dream clearly, whether it was the ruined walls of Middle-earth, or the many people who suffered heavy casualties.

Even the tragic picture of Lin Yi and Zhuang Yan joining forces to massacre the people of Middle-earth can be seen clearly.

One of them has the power of a demon god, and the other is the pinnacle of breaking through the realm.

It was easier to kill their unarmed people in Middle-earth than to peel turnips, and I looked at the heads that rolled off one by one, and looked at Wu Buwen, and the Yin Jiaolong tried to stop them again and again with his seriously injured body.

Looking at the river of blood, I couldn't do anything about it.

In the end, I couldn't help but let out a shocking wail.

"Ah!!h

"It's not true, it's not true!" I clutched my ears to keep the sound of the weapon slicing flesh out.

However, my voice was more terrible than a scream. There was also such a drastic movement that he finally woke himself up from his nightmare, and at the same time alarmed the subordinates and guards of the Governor's Mansion.

The butler almost immediately pushed open the door and said, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Behind her is full of guards with real guns, as if they will immediately take action if they find any problems.

I looked at the familiar butler and the bright sunlight outside the window, and then I came back to my senses and said, "It's nothing, I just had a nightmare."

"I'm sorry to scare you."

"I'm fine, the guards will go down first." After saying that, I added another sentence.

After making sure I was all right, the guards went back to you.

But the butler stayed, "Madam, it's not too early, do you want to get ready to get up?"

"Hmm." I glanced up at her and nodded, "Steward Xu, thank you."

Sister Xu smiled gently: "Madam, you're welcome, this is what I should do, I'll prepare a cup of hot milk for you first." so that you can relax and relax."

Hearing this, I nodded obediently.

Because I really need to slow down, whether it is the tragic scene in the dream, or why Lin Yi joined forces with Zhuang Yan.

All of this made me feel creepy and unacceptable.

But fortunately, everything in the back was very calm, and Wu Buwen had already rushed to Haishi, which was the closest to Kyoto and the city with the most Xianmen disciples.

According to the news that Yin Jiaolong has sent back so far, the immortal sect they have encountered now is indeed powerful.

But because they came prepared, plus Wu Buwen did not use traditional spells and hair weapons this time, but directly used the latest weapons.

Therefore, in the first battle, instead of dropping the chain, we directly killed a group of Xianmen disciples.

After all, they don't have Guo Huang's infinite healing ability, and when facing large weapons of destruction such as bazookas and anti-aircraft guns, they will die and be injured just like ordinary people.

At first, I was very happy to hear the news.

couldn't help but admire: "Fourth uncle, sure enough, it's the fourth uncle, Jiang is still very old."

"Isn't it?" Yin Jiaolong was also very arrogant and said, "My king, don't say that I checked the corpses of those immortal sect disciples. Not to mention the big heads of their swords, even the clothes on their bodies are painted with high-grade runes. If we really use Dao methods and formations to compare with them, it will be really troublesome."

"Even if we can win the first battle, it won't go so well."

Then, Yin Jiaolong seemed to think of something, and added: "By the way, my king, I will pass the photos of the scene to Executive Officer Zhang, and I will also send you a copy, you can remember to see it later."

"Good!" I nodded.

Then, turn on the computer and start receiving the information from the Yin Jiaolong.

Since you can't go to the scene in person, it is definitely necessary to see more news from the scene and grasp the latest information.

It's just that when I actually see those live pictures. But he couldn't help but change his expression suddenly.

Because of these ruins, the corpses all over the ground and the traces of war are exactly the same as what I saw in my dreams.

The only difference is that in the dream, Lin Yi and Zhuang Yan joined forces to cause such a situation.

The reality is caused by Wu Buwen's use of high technology.

But is there any other connection between the two?

Thinking of this, I immediately redialed the video call of Yin Jiaolong.

I could see that he was very happy at the moment, so when I received my video, he was originally a smiling face.

"My king, what's wrong with you?" But when he saw my expression clearly, he couldn't help but smile.

I didn't have time to look in the mirror, but I knew I must be looking bad at the moment.

So I didn't hide it, but said bluntly, "Yin Jiaolong, what about the fourth uncle? And the demon king, where are they now?"

"He, it just so happened that the Demon King and Master Ning had a meeting to discuss the next battle plan." Yin Jiaolong said truthfully.

After a pause, he added, "My king, do you want me to go in and find them first?"

"No, we'll wait until they're done." I finally settled down and shook my head, but I couldn't help but ask, "What about you? Why don't you go?"

"Someone must stay outside to control the scene to prevent other disciples of the Immortal Sect from sneaking up." Yin Jiaolong smiled and said, "My king, what's wrong with you? Lost even the most basic common sense?"

It is true that as long as it is a live operation, it is impossible for all commanders to meet.

It is always necessary to leave a high-level outside to control the scene, otherwise if the enemy launches a sneak attack, it will miss the best opportunity to deploy troops.

I was really flustered to make such a low-level mistake.

"I ......" After a moment of hesitation, I finally decided to tell Yin Jiaolong about that bizarre dream.

Who would have thought that after listening to it, he was stunned for a while.

Then, he laughed out loud.

After confirming that he was not laughing angrily, but purely amused, I couldn't help but be annoyed and said, "Yin Jiaolong, are you laughing at me? Am I so worthy of your laughter?"

He hasn't been on the house for three days, and he hasn't smoked the skin and flesh for two days?

Or does he feel that he is thousands of miles apart, and I can't use the spirit of the ghost king to clean him up as a vassal?

"No, no, no." Yin Jiaolong hurriedly begged for mercy, "My king, that's not what I mean to be angry."

"And what do you mean?" I frowned.

The stakes are high, and I really don't want to see Yin Jiaolong so lightly and don't care.

Seeing that my face was deep, Yin Jiaolong also restrained his smile and said, "My king, I don't want to laugh at you, but you are really thinking too much. Of course, it can also be said that concern is chaos. After all, if you think about it yourself, how could our chief minister join forces with Zhuang Yan?"

"Not to mention the rest, the private relationship between the two of them can't be good. Rivals in love are very red when they meet, it is impossible for you not to know my king."

This......

It seems that this is indeed the case.

"But how could it be so coincidental. That's how I crumbled in my dreams." I'm still a little worried.

There are so many coincidences in this world.

Some are just painstakingly fabricated coincidences, or hidden truths.

"My king, that's how much you've been worried about. Isn't that what happens when you bomb with weapons of mass destruction such as bazookas and shock guns?" Yin Jiaolong explained.