(PS: No one knows how they appear in their dreams, and they forget themselves in their dreams.) ）

Zhang Ping walked and walked, but he couldn't reach the end of the world.

The whole world was silent, dead silent.

But someone was faintly saying something to himself, but he couldn't hear it clearly, and there was no figure around him.

It's a boundless world, and it's an illusory world; You can't see the road under your feet, you can't see the sky overhead, because there's no light here.

Wandering and wandering without purpose, but there is a hazy whisper in the ear; An indescribable weirdness brewed in my heart.

Suddenly, there was a faint scream in Zhang Ping's ears, and then Zhang Ping saw a hazy shadow appear in front of him.

Finally there is a shadow. But that doesn't seem right.

This shadow faintly has:

Ghost-faced fangs, dog body, eagle claws, bat wings, viper tail, scorpion poison needle. It is as big as an ox and as swift as a galloping horse.

This monster appeared suddenly, but it came straight to Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping frowned slightly, and wanted to move to the side without care. But he suddenly found that his movement speed was extremely slow - as if he had returned to the state of an ordinary person.

A vague figure stood in front of Zhang Ping, and was bitten by the monster, biting off half of his shoulder in just one bite.

The figure screamed, and an idea came into Zhang Ping's mind, and Zhang Ping finally understood the meaning clearly:

Hustle and bustle!

This monster is called 'Ghost', and it is an invading monster that suddenly appeared.

The monster pounced again, and the vague figure blocked in front of Zhang Ping, and was grabbed by the monster behind him, and then it was eaten like sucking noodles.

The monster burped, then flicked its tail comfortably and slowly approached Zhang Ping.

On the grimace, there seemed to be mockery and banter.

Zhang Ping frowned, and subconsciously wanted to use the magic spell, but found that nothing could be mobilized.

"Roaring ......" The monster roared lowly, and the yin wind gusted, making people chill from the bottom of their hearts.

The monster took graceful steps, flicked its tail, shook its wings, and approached Zhang Ping little by little.

Zhang Ping was a little anxious: the true yuan disappeared, the spiritual sense did not respond at all, the storage ring, a weapon, etc. were nowhere to be seen, and the sun true fire was also nowhere to be seen. Even his own hole cards, bronze balls and merits, could not be found.

At this moment, Zhang Ping was as helpless as an ordinary person.

"No, there must be a way!"

Suddenly, a gray object appeared - the Luck Guillotine!

This is a ghost-headed guillotine, and it is also the only weapon that Zhang Ping can summon for the time being.

But the problem is that the guillotine is not easy to move and is very bulky!

However, when the monster saw the guillotine, it stopped and roared.

"Jingle bell ......" came from the crisp and pleasant sound of the alarm clock in my ears.

The world in front of me suddenly collapsed.

"Wow......"

Zhang Ping sat up from the bed suddenly, but saw that the sunlight illuminated the curtains, and a ray of sunlight passed through the gaps in the curtains and illuminated the posters on the wall. The protagonist on the poster is Zhao Xueer.

There is no doubt that this is an advertising poster for the alarm clock of the diligent school brand.

After Zhang Ping woke up, the alarm clock floating above his head obediently flew back to the bedside table and went into hibernation.

Zhang Ping did not get out of bed immediately, but sat on the bed and was speechless for a long time. I touched my forehead and back, and I found fine sweat.

Zhang Ping couldn't help but think of the strange dreams of the past few days - not only his own, but the 'grandfathers' that the general public dreamed of.

Maybe something really happened, but this one happened in the world of dreams!

Hell yes!

Got up and opened the curtains, pushed the window open, the soundproofing formation failed, and the cheerful birdsong came from the window. In the lush green belt, there are flowers blooming and butterflies fluttering.

A sunny, vibrant world.

But what Zhang Ping thought of in his mind was the dream just now. This time, Zhang Ping clearly remembered everything in the dream.

A world without light, a living space, a dark earth without an end;

There was a whisper in his ears, but he couldn't see a human figure;

The monster that suddenly came out of nowhere, hazy and full of weirdness;

Then there was a black figure that suddenly came out, still hazy and unrecognizable, and then the monster sucked it like a noodle.

Before he died, a hazy figure came with a fragmentary message:

Monsters, hustle and bustle, invasion!

Invasion, where is the invasion? Dream space?

No, maybe it should be asked: where is the dream space?

At this moment, Zhang Ping suddenly had a ridiculous thought: maybe the dream space when we dream is real, but the form of its existence cannot be explained for the time being.

After resting, the consciousness, perhaps the soul, leaves the body and enters this strange space. What's even more bizarre is that no matter how far you go in this space, as soon as you wake up, your consciousness will instantly return to your body.

Zhang Ping calmed his mind, facing the brilliant morning sun, and "saw" the bronze ball, the merits gathered under the bronze ball, and a small, gray, weird, ghost-headed guillotine next to it.

Next to the bronze ball, this knife looks like a small ornament, the size of a palm; But in the dream space, this gate knife has a length of about two meters; On the surface of the knife, there are fine skulls condensed into strange patterns.

Looking at the ghost-headed guillotine, thinking about what happened in the dream space, Zhang Ping suddenly had an idea - can this ghost-headed guillotine be refined by means of refining? What about refining into ordinary knives or swords?

However, before he started, Zhang Ping had to think about it: once the style is changed, can the Qiyun guillotine still maintain its original effect?

In the ancient Chinese cultural environment, the guillotine has a special significance. In myths and legends, the torture instrument on the dragon slaying platform is a guillotine, not a broadsword; In ancient times, the torture instruments used to kill the royal family and nobles were also guillotines; The one who kills the heinous capital punishment is still a guillotine.

After the cultivation begins, especially this demon clan practice, Zhang Ping must realize the special significance of the guillotine: cutting off luck. This is something that ordinary broadswords can't do.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ping lay down in the coffin...... Well, the full-body virtual warehouse, after entering the virtual memory space, I found the master in the virtual memory world: Li Geying.

After seeing Zhang Ping, without waiting for Zhang Ping to speak, Li Geying was very excited and jumped a little, patted Zhang Ping's shoulder vigorously and said loudly: "Good job, good kill, Lao Tzu has long wanted to kill the demon clan like this, but unfortunately he can't do it." It's fun!

One person, one sword, killed more than 200,000 demon clans, and the demon clans killed couldn't raise their heads, so they could only be obediently sent to death. Great! ”

Zhang Ping smiled, and silently gave Li Geying the key to a separate storage space in his virtual space, "Teacher, all my records in the Great Dream Ze Cave are in this space, which is much richer than the information on the Internet. ”

"Haha, you kid is really clever, you don't need me to open your mouth to get everything ready."

Zhang Ping didn't say anything. Now Li Geying is equivalent to a creature in the online world, and Zhang Ping wants to be unique if he wants to give gifts. For the time being, all I can give him is some data. Copy, paste, that's all.

Li Geying activated the secret key, and soon saw the information he wanted, and an excited expression appeared on his face.

Zhang Ping spoke: "Teacher, I came today to ask for an important matter. ”

"What?"

"I robbed a war god soldier from the demon clan this time, called the Heavenly Thunder Drum, how to deal with this thing? When I grabbed the Heavenly Thunder Drum, it seemed that the entire demon clan was crazy. ”

Li Geying didn't speak, because he looked at Zhang Ping in a daze: "You...... You...... Grabbed the God of War?! ”

Zhang Ping waved his hand, and a scan of the heavenly thunder drum appeared next to him: the height is about 5 meters, the diameter is about 7 meters, the whole is blue-black, and there is a faint bronze luster, with dense spells, formations, weird text symbols, etc.

Li Geying circled around the Heavenly Thunder Drum several times, and said excitedly: "Yes, yes, it is indeed the war god soldier of the demon clan." This thing looks familiar, I want to think about it......"

Someone said they were thinking about it, but they secretly went online to look up information:

"Found... Well... Thinking about it, this thing is made of the skin and bones of Kui Niu, to be exact, a demon beast with Kui Niu's blood.

It takes a drum hammer made of dragon horns to hit and exert enough effect.

What about drum hammers? Did you grab it? ”

"Uh...... The drumstick is in the girlfriend's hand. ”

Li Geying was immediately shocked, and three super exclamation marks appeared above her head, the kind with a height of more than ten meters: "You were not around, so you gave the drum hammer to your girlfriend?!" ”

Zhang Ping looked at Li Geying silently, I suspect that you are driving, although I have no evidence.

After a while, Zhang Ping's asked, "Is this thing very precious?" ”

"Get rid of your skeptical tone! This stuff is very precious. If you have to make an analogy, it is equivalent to our country's 'Star Destroyer Cannon'.

The Star Destroyer cannons are absolutely secret, not even a single screw is allowed to flow out, and there are not even clear pictures on the Internet. The same is true of the Demon Clan's War Divine Soldiers.

We've been fighting with the demon clan for so many years, and we've never gotten a single war god soldier, and we don't have any fragments. Not to mention a complete war god soldier. We've robbed it too, but the demon clan will eventually start to blow itself up and blow it into powder along with itself.

Now you know why the demon clan doesn't die. ”

Zhang Ping blinked, thinking of the scene where he was attacked by a mountain crossbow. Although until now, Zhang Ping still doesn't know the name of the 'mountain crossbow', but it is not easy to know this thing.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Ping was a little puzzled again: "But it's not right, I have experienced the power of the war god soldier, although it is very good, but the level of tactical nuclear bombs is far inferior to strategic nuclear bombs, let alone electromagnetic guns."

And even a strategic-class nuclear bomb has little use in an interstellar war. Is such a weak war god soldier worthy of being so precious to the demon clan? ”

Li Geying shook his head, "The God of War is at least a Yuanying-level item, but because its volume is large enough, its destructive power is equivalent to dozens, hundreds, or even tens of thousands of Yuanying-level attack power."

At present, this Heavenly Thunder Drum should be the lowest-level, Yuanying-level war god soldier. The reason why you feel so little power is because the low-level demon clan can only exert so much power, and you should feel lucky. ”

No, I just feel cold sweat!

Zhang Ping, who realized it later, finally clearly realized: what it is like to dance in front of the gates of hell!

The demon clan is ruthless enough, and even the war god soldiers are dispatched for themselves.

Li Geying continued: "The most precious thing about the war god soldier is the technical content in it, which is also the secret of the demon clan's strict defense. It doesn't make much sense for you to keep this heavenly thunder drum personally, so donate it to the country. ”

Donate to the state? Zhang Ping thought about it and did not object. The knowledge I learned from Li Geying, if you calculate the value, is far more than the Heavenly Thunder Drum - knowledge is priceless!

However, Zhang Ping did not come today to consult Tianleigu, but to consult the Qiyun Gate Knife. The reason why the sky thunder drum is said at the beginning is that on the one hand, there is indeed such a consideration; It's more of an introduction.

Come up and ask the luck guillotine, it's a bit too utilitarian, isn't it?

In the face of others, Zhang Ping may not care. But in front of Li Geying, Zhang Ping subconsciously made such a decision.

This is a respectable person who has given everything for the country and the nation, and even after death, he continues his research and imparting knowledge in the virtual world. Zhang Ping's brothers and sisters are proof of this.

In front of a person of high moral character, people will always subconsciously restrain their caution.

It's just that the matter of the Tianlei Drum is over, and Zhang Ping is stuck again - he has been learning from Li Geying for free.

How to ask this topic? You can't tell the truth directly - this is the reason why Zhang Ping is entangled!

But what should I say?

Online and so on, extremely urgent.