Turin was very angry and very annoyed, not because of the qiē in front of her, but because of this night, but she didn't do anything in the end, and followed Qin Mo into the main hall, because she knew that the master was in pain at the moment, a heart-rending pain, she couldn't feel it, but she could see it.

When that voice came, what Qin Mo saw was a fat man in tattered clothes, lost his soul, sitting on the ground, this face Qin Mo was very familiar with.

Whether it was on that Qin Mo or on him, he couldn't forget this face, he was the little fat man Li Xiaohu, he looked at Qin Mo who walked in with empty eyes, and shouted that sentence from time to time.

He couldn't recognize Qin Mo anymore, as if his memory had been erased, and the only thing he remembered was that tragic scene, so when he said this, he kept shivering.

"Dead, all dead, all dead, they died so miserably, they died so miserably......" The little fat man looked frightened, but his eyes were still empty, even if Qin Mo stood in front of him, he looked at it as nothing.

Seeing the little fat man like this, Qin Mo's body couldn't help but tremble, he was really annoyed, he was able to kill the little fat man, but he didn't kill him, but erased his memory, leaving such a painful picture in his mind, it simply made the little fat man worse than dead.

Qin Mo knew very well that the person who did this wanted to provoke him, and he did it on purpose to show him, and after being silent for a long time, he suddenly slapped the little fat man on the head, and then the little fat man, who had been shouting that sentence, fell to the ground, bleeding to death.

Turin looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, he didn't expect Qin Mo to actually do it, is this really his best friend? However, thinking of the little fat man's appearance, living is obviously more painful than dying, and it is better to die to be free.

"I don't care who you are or where you come from, I tell you clearly now, you succeeded, and your success angered me!" Qin Mo looked at the front of the main hall, as if he had penetrated the wall and saw the night outside.

Turin was startled, and hurriedly stood by Qin Mo's side, and at this moment, a voice came abruptly: "Sure enough, you are worthy of being known as a quasi-supreme figure, you can wake up so quickly, I thought you would have to take at least a few hours." ”

"I almost believed it, if the little fat man hadn't appeared, I would have almost believed that the people of the Hammerstone tribe were dead, because I felt the breath of fate. Qin Mo said coldly, "If that bitch wants to do something, he doesn't need a reason at all, but he can take this qiē for granted, because it is fate." ”

"Hmm!" the voice came again, but it was a little terrifying, and it was the dream language from the Heavenly Ghost Clan that arranged this qiē.

When night fell, the moment Qin Mo stepped ashore, he fell into the realm of Dream Language, which was the reason why Qin Mo was dark all the way to the end.

"Even if you wake up, you're too deep to get out. Mengyu suddenly laughed, "This time it won't fall short, it's really not easy to kill you." ”

"Are you sure that your realm can trap me?" Qin Mo suddenly asked rhetorically.

"Naturally, I can't trap you, if you are given enough time, I have no doubt that you will be able to get out of the predicament, but what I need is time, if my ontology rushes to where your ontology is, even if you can get out of the predicament, what can you do?" Mengyu sneered, "In the end, it is still me who wins, I only need to lightly cut you on the neck, and you will die, and this dream will naturally disappear." ”

Qin Mo's face changed, he naturally knew the meaning of the dream language, he was too far away from the main body, because he was too far away from the dream, when he stepped on the shore and rushed to the Hammerstone Tribe, his divine soul was separated from the physical body, at this moment his physical body was still on the shore, and his was in the realm of night.

This may not be the Hammerstone Tribe, but if Qin Mo wants to return to the main body, he must go over the mountains and mountains and use the time he came to return to the main body.

Regardless of how far Mengyu is from Qin Mo's body now, it is definitely closer than Qin Mo's body now, as Tongmengyu said, he only needs to rush to Qin Mo's body now, gently cut him in the neck, and he will die without a place to be buried.

After figuring out this, Qin Mo was not nervous, he suddenly smiled and clapped his hands, and said, "Good calculation, good means, admiration, very much admiration." ”

"Where the night goes, there is my realm, don't play tricks anymore, accept death with peace of mind, you can't escape." Mengyu said confidently.

"You have a realm, I have intentions, I don't know if you want to feel it before you die, my will?" Qin Mo said with a smile, at this moment he released not the sword intent on the other side, but the intention that represented all beings.

"I don't want to!" Mengyu refused directly.

"I ask you, but I don't need your consent, because I'm in your realm. Qin Mo sneered.

At the same time, Mengyu, who was floating on the Qingjiang River, changed his face drastically, although he didn't believe that Qin Mo had any intentions, but the usual caution still made him speed up.

The moment he found that Qin Mo had stepped into his realm, he rushed here, this realm is the talent of Dream Language, the reason why he is called the legendary Dream Whisperer is because he can use the night to create dreams, and when people dream, that is when he kills people.

The more real the dream, the deeper the other party falls into, and the deeper the one, the faster he will die, so in the Heavenly Ghost Clan, Dream Language is also called the Dream Assassin.

No one has really seen him, because almost all the strong who have seen him are dead, and he hides in the night, which is his natural protection.

When he killed Qin Mo, he was very cautious, because the alliance listed him as the quasi-supreme, there was a reason for the alliance, and when he arrived here, he was really prepared.

But he was still full of confidence, until Qin Mo got on the wrong boat and disappeared completely, and he didn't see Qin Mo again until nightfall.

At that time, he felt that his plan was flawed, and when it was time to do something else, he would immediately give up, but he didn't, because although this plan was flawed, the timing was perfect.

It wasn't until Qin Mo suddenly woke up in his realm and saw through this qiē that although he was surprised, he was still confident, but when Qin Mo mentioned his intentions, his soul body trembled involuntarily, and an inexplicable sense of fear appeared.

But he was still confident, because his realm was based on the night, and he didn't believe that Qin Mo would have any intentions at all, even if he really had, what intentions could he confront the night?

Just as he was so determined, a feeling of palpitations suddenly came, and then Mengyu suddenly found that a huge consciousness came from the realm, as if a god and demon had awakened and looked at him, his soul body immediately trembled, and his face became extremely pale.

"This, how is it possible!" This huge consciousness tore through the night and spread towards his body, and the frightened dream couldn't help but panic.

However, despite the panic in his heart, Mengyu still knew what to do, as long as he used the dagger in his hand to cut Qin Mo's throat before Qin Mo's huge intent tore apart his realm, even if the realm was broken, it would only make him seriously injured, but it would not let him die, and he could still complete this task.

Standing in the main hall of the Hammerstone Tribe, Qin Mo looked up at the sky, he released all the business without any hindrance, just because this assassin of the alien race actually used his friend to intimidate him.

When he slapped Li Xiaohu in the dead realm with one palm, he made up his mind to kill this alien powerhouse.

When Qin Mo released the outstanding business, Turin was a little dazed, she could naturally feel this huge intention, and even more could feel the revenge contained in this huge intention.

It was hard to imagine that the most powerful intent of the human race could actually come with a heart of revenge, which made her a little stunned, but she knew very well that Qin Mo was angry and was provoked by that alien powerhouse, and that alien powerhouse would inevitably have to pay a huge price for his actions.

"I have to admit that I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to have such a huge intention, but I don't believe that this intention is your own intention, even if you can tear the night, but you will still be slower than me, you are too deep, too deep!" Mengyu's voice came, this was to disrupt Qin Mo's state of mind.

At this time, even if he could disturb Qin Mo a little, it could also increase his chances of winning, and his contempt for Qin Mo made him make a huge mistake, but fortunately, he corrected this mistake in time enough, and he was still the winner.

"You don't just underestimate me, you don't know me at all, so what if I sink deeper?" Qin Mo sneered, and shouted loudly in this endless dark night, "When the night passes, it is light, I said, there must be light." ”

"You ......" Mengyu trembled for a moment, and suddenly felt that the speed of his realm shattering was getting faster and faster, and the most terrifying thing was not the shattered realm, but the light that bloomed from Qin Mo's body.

At this moment, that huge consciousness turned into light, and as fast as the speed of the light was, this consciousness was as fast as the morning sun sprinkled on the earth.

This light was not warm for Dream Language, but deadly, as if it was being roasted on a flame, and his entire sea of consciousness burned.

"You, you, what do you mean, how can it turn into light, how is this possible, how is it possible!"

Driven by this light, his consciousness spanned millions of miles, and returned directly to the main body with Turin, when Qin Mo opened his eyes, Mengyu happened to come to him, and the dagger was about to slash through Qin Mo's throat, and after seeing Qin Mo wake up, his movements were a little faster.

However, instead of panicking because of the life-and-death crisis, Qin Mo was calm as usual, he just took a step back slightly, and dodged the fatal stroke of Dream Language.

Mengyu's face was even more ugly when he missed a blow, as an assassin in a dream, he had never missed, but today Qin Mo set a precedent for him, several consecutive misses already meant a complete failure of the assassination, he decisively blended into the night and disappeared in front of Qin Mo.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the quasi-supreme of the human race, Mengyu admires, but this time, even if it is to meet your Excellency, we will see you in the future. "Suddenly there was a sound of dreams in the night.

"Don't you want to know what I mean? I tell you that this is business, and that I am not going to let you go. Qin Mo said coldly.

"It turns out that this is the business of the Terran legend, well, a good business. Mengyu's voice was a little surprised, but then resumed as usual, "I admit that you are a great opponent, but if you want to keep me, Your Excellency must be too confident, in the night, even if you are a king, what can you do with me?"

"It's dawn. Qin Mo suddenly pointed ahead, and a ray of light rose from the east......