Fools and fools aside, when the meteor of the fire fell that day, the entire dream space where the star was located appeared, with different degrees of burning and sub-burning states.

In the dream space, the memories that were as full as the sea seemed to be boiling at the moment, and with Sam's blow, a huge hole appeared, and the entire sky was covered with dark clouds, as if the end had come.

As he said, the "ocean" of dreams is being ignited by him at this moment.

The moment the attack fell, Xing raised the flame spear in his right arm and plunged it into the ground, turning the "Burning Will" into a solid shield, like a city wall, blocking the Yellow Spring and the Black Swan.

"Thank you, Star."

Huang Quan, who was standing behind Xing, although he could completely block the aftermath of this attack, still expressed his gratitude to Xing.

The black swan was indifferent, the divination cards in his hand surging back and forth, his expression solemn, as if he was thinking about something.

As a remembrance, the black swan has always looked for fragments of "memory" to see the past and divinate the future.

But now, in the whole Pinocone, there seem to be many individuals who are difficult to read memories, their mental strength is not more than that of the black swan, but the depths of their memories are like being shrouded in a fog, and the information that the black swan can read is so fragmentary that it cannot even be pieced together into valid words.

This phenomenon is extremely unusual for the reminiscence.

As a meme that manipulates memories, it must be a more powerful Remembrance who can block out their perceptions, and the entire Pinocone, as far as the Black Swan knows, is the only one............

"Is he laying out this banquet star at the moment?"

Originally, the black swan only wanted to implement his memory aesthetics and collect valuable memories, but now, Pinoconi, with Yaoluo here, no longer seems to be safe.

The trio of Star and Huangquan were not Sam's main targets, and they were naturally safe and sound, but the two Infinity Ones in the center of the attack were not so lucky.

At the center of the attack, a huge black spike was torn apart from the middle by a powerful force, and countless viruses and biological energy were turned into ashes in the face of the blow that far exceeded the nuclear explosion.

A mass of flesh with red and black veins on its body staggered from the center of the fire, piecing together the shape of a human.

"Ha~huha, hiss———!"

"Good guy, you almost didn't kick me out of the line."

The Black Light Virus Infinite, relying on his extremely strong blood bar, completely carried the full power of this blow for his teammates, and the rest of the battle results were to be cut off by the sword light.

The mass of flesh reconstituted to a certain extent, and a circle of sound waves filled with bioelectricity and force fields diffused from the center was a means he used to find and observe his surroundings without being caught by the naked eye.

When the signal was transmitted to the center of his brain through the echo, the action of the Black Light Virus Infinity Recombination was slightly hesitant, and he even couldn't believe his ability.

Because, in the center of the nova explosion, his teammate's blade did not leave any scars on Sam's silver armor, on the contrary, the blade that was accelerated by the spirit of words was actually stopped by something unexpected.

The sword, one appeared in Sam's hand, a flash of glow-green energy.

No one expected that this mecha, which looked bare-handed, would still have this hand.

In the red heat, an even more dangerous color passed through the mechanized body of the Sword Infinity One, mercilessly splitting it in two.

The mechanical whip leg superimposed the power behind the mech, creating a conspicuous sonic boom in the air, slamming into his upper body.

"Damn!"

The metal turned into a cannonball and hit the Black Light Virus Infinity who had not fully recovered his body, and the two flew out in an instant, and their lives were uncertain.

"Who else?"

Sam stomped his legs, which had just swung violently in the air, and stomped heavily on the ground, the whirlpool of red flames set off the already burning flames around him even more like a great sun.

Star's gaze froze, this star core hunter was completely different from the kafka, blade, and silver wolf he had seen before.

There is an aura of danger that cannot be ignored all over the body, every part of the body is designed to take away life, and every energy is like a moving natural disaster, and it will never stop until it burns out life.

If Kafka is like a spider that can weave the web of fate, then Sam is a ——— weapon of war that will burn all the so-called spider silk of fate.

The Star Commander raised the Lance with one hand, and she could tell that Sam was targeting her, just as he had been to the Star Core Hunter before.

"Just leave and no one will get hurt."

Surprisingly, Sam looked at the star, and didn't seem to be too embarrassed, just a cold admonition.

"At this moment, it's too late."

Star interrupted Sam's speech, her fighting spirit was equally resolute, and she was no longer easily moved by a sentence or two.

Just as Xing was about to stand up to the mecha in front of her, a hand stopped her.

"Miss Huangquan?"

Huang Quan, who was holding the knife, silently blocked in front of the star, holding the scabbard with his left hand, and his right hand seemed to be about to move.

"You and her, go deeper into the stage, your companion, who awaits you at the end of all dreams."

"My companion, do you say .........?"

Star's golden eyes lit up slightly, if she guessed correctly, the person in Huang Quan's mouth was Yaoluo she had been looking for.

And Huang Quan has seen him, which means that Yaoluo is still in a safe state now.

"Let's go!"

The black swan led the star to the deeper dream, leaving only Sam and Huang Quan to confront each other in the air.

"Commander, pull out that knife, just like you did in your dreams before."

Instead of using the fleeting flash of fluorescent green, Sam clenched his fists and let the temperature around him continue to soar.

"No, I'm not going to pull out the knife right now."

Huang Quan refused expressionlessly, holding the hilt of the knife in one hand, and only used the scabbard to face the war machine that had just razed the dream to the ground.

Even if Sam was so dangerous that he could kill two infinite people who were definitely not inferior to Xing's current strength in one blow, Huang Quan still had no intention of drawing his sword.

"Your 'time' has not yet come, you don't deserve to die here......"

"Hunter, do you still dream now?"

At the same time, the other side.

In front of the screen of Clark Film and Television Park, on both sides of the stage curtain, there are two people, one tall and one short, one male and one female.

The similarity between the two is that they wear "masks" with different appearances.

"Rare guest, rare guest, I just said that there was a familiar smell on you before, and sure enough, you are still going to perform on stage? With me? ”

Hua Huo smiled and looked at the character in front of him who looked different from the previous Yaoluo.

People have many "faces" in their lives, some are used to show others, and some are used to face themselves, and they don't care about Yaoluo's changes.

Where does this power come from, and why does he want to perform on stage at this time, Hanabi doesn't care, Hanabi only cares about what this Yaoluo wants to do, if he does something boring, then Hanabi will be disappointed.

"Well, you're right and you're not."

"Joy" Yao Luo looked at the fireworks calmly, although he couldn't see the expression on his face, but his tone had changed a lot.

"It's not "me" who makes the idea, but it's "me" who performs on stage, and it's "me" who is thankless, but it's also "me" who will be happy for a while~"

I saw that "Joy" Yao Luo clapped his hands, and the white magic gloves groped in the air, grabbing them gently.

A piece of cloth, or rather, a "magic cloth" grabbed from space, was fabricated out of thin air by "Joy" Yaoluo.

"The show is about to start, but it's a pity that the family is too stingy, such a wonderful theater, leaving the guests in reality, how can you do it without an audience?"

"Agreed."

Hanabi agrees with interest, the current Pinocone, it is difficult to find a few living people on the road, although a one-man show can be regarded as a pastime to kill time, but Hanabi wants more than just this level of things.

"Joy" The bronze ghost face on Yao Luo's face began to distort, and a pair of fangs bent into the shape of a smile.

"Before enough guests arrive, I need some 'audience' to stir up the atmosphere so that they can have the privilege of participating in the event even in reality."

"Miss Fool, are you interested, put on a ............ with me?"

"Game of Death~"

(End of chapter)