The evil nightmare formed by the black smoke slowly drifted to the ground.

The face that was completely torn apart was still twitching there, and with the last bit of strength, he glared at Lu Shaoyang.

"I didn't expect you to be so..."

Before he finished speaking, the evil spirit nightmare rolled his eyes directly, and there was no movement, as if he was completely lifeless.

However, looking at the nightmare of evil spirits scattered on the ground, Lu Shaoyang suddenly had a bad premonition, and he always felt that something was wrong.

This evil spirit nightmare was in Nuwa's mouth, it was an extremely terrifying and tricky existence, how could it be so easy to kill it? And it's all dead, why hasn't it been out of the dream?

The more he thought about it, the more wrong Lu Shaoyang became, raised the victor's spear in his hand again, and walked towards the wreckage of the evil spirit nightmare with a cautious face.

As soon as he walked up to it, he raised the Victor's spear high and fell suddenly, intending to wipe out the last vestiges of it.

But at this moment!!

The fragmentary evil spirit nightmare suddenly opened its eyes, blocked the attack of the victor's spear, and then slowly floated up, and the cracked face was close to Lu Shaoyang's face.

"You're really a clever ghost, you can't fool you with such superb acting skills, it seems that Satan is right, you will definitely become a big problem for us in the future! In that case, this is the end of the happy game, and next, it's time to kill you~桀桀桀~"

The broken body of the Evil Spirit Nightmare gradually merged together, and it became thicker and thicker!

At the same time, Chen Guoan and several people rushed in directly, surrounded Lu Shaoyang, and in a trance, the evil spirit nightmare in front of him changed into Lu Yuwei's appearance again.

Lu Shaoyang saw it, and then summoned the Jiuhua Glass Sword and held it in his hand.

"Do you think that if you imitate their appearance, I won't dare to make a move?"

When the words fell, Lu Shaoyang did not hesitate at all, directly picked up the sword flower and slashed at the surrounding people. Where the sword shadow flashed, a piece of blood instantly splattered and soaked all over the body.

But just after these people were there, another batch of the same visions rushed in, repeating the action just now.

"It's useless, I'll kill as many as I want!!"

"Oh~ is it? Then you can try it. ”

This time, Chen Guoan and the others who rushed in had a completely different momentum on their bodies, and there were black armor and weapons attached to their bodies.

The battle was about to break out, and without waiting for these illusions to move, Lu Shaoyang turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed straight up!!

The sword qi of the Jiuhua Glazed Sword, accompanied by bright red blood, completely dyed the entire tent while completely destroying it.

Coming to the outside of the tent, Lu Shaoyang completely let go of his hands and feet, and with the moonlight, he instantly cleaned up the surrounding illusions.

After there was no interference from the illusion, Lu Shaoyang carried the Jiuhua Glass Sword and slowly walked towards the evil spirit nightmare.

The evil spirit nightmare that turned into Lu Yuwei's appearance, when he looked at Lu Shaoyang who was coming with great momentum, he didn't dodge in the slightest, but applauded with a sly smile.

"Awesome, worthy of the hope of your humanity, the savior of your humanity! In terms of strength, I'm really not as good as you, but..."

The Evil Spirit Nightmare paused slightly, and with a wave of one hand, a picture of reality appeared in front of Lu Shaoyang's eyes.

I saw that in the picture, Lu Shaoyang closed his eyes tightly, holding the Jiuhua glazed sword in his hand, standing in place and swaying, and the blade of the sword was even more stained with blood!

Looking to the side, Chen Guoan, who was covered in blood, supported Lu Yuwei, who was also injured, and kept calling for Lu Shaoyang on the side. Zheng Zhigang and Tian Youfeng were also injured in many places, and they struggled to resist on the side.

Looking at this scene, Lu Shaoyang was completely dumbfounded, but just as the picture disappeared, Lu Shaoyang completely ignored it and raised the Jiuhua glass sword in his hand again, pointing directly at the evil spirit nightmare.

"What? Just conjure up a picture and want to lie to me? Do you think I believe it or not? ”

Lu Yuwei's evil spirit nightmare condensed into a long thorn with black qi, and slowly walked towards Lu Shaoyang step by step, at the same time, those illusions appeared again and became more powerful.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you, but if you think about it clearly, all your actions now will be synchronized in the real world~ I'm just afraid... When you kill these illusions, they in reality will also be killed by your own hands~"

Lu Shaoyang, who was not afraid at all, was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then remembered Ren Feilin, who committed suicide by running out of rage before, and couldn't help but start to cast a bogey in his heart.

If all the actions are really synchronized to the real world, with their own strength, no one will be able to survive, including Lu Yuwei.

After thinking of all this, the Jiuhua glazed sword in Lu Shaoyang's hand subconsciously lowered a little.

During this distraction and hesitation, the Evil Spirit Nightmare instantly raised the black qi thorn in his hand and slammed towards Lu Shaoyang's chest.

Due to a moment of distraction, Lu Shaoyang's reaction was slow for a moment, but it was at this moment that the tip of the black qi long thorn pierced directly into Lu Shaoyang's chest.

Then, a black qi burst out from the spikes, spreading towards Lu Shaoyang's whole body, and in just one breath, it completely enveloped him.

"You are really a person who values love and righteousness, no wonder Satan will find me to deal with you, but in this way, you are not much different from other human beings, and the worthless feelings and fetters in your heart are still the most fragile existence."

The Evil Spirit Nightmare increased the intensity of the release of black qi, wrapping Lu Shaoyang like a black ball.

"With this affection and bond, you human beings will eventually be defeated! Truly!! ”

Lu Shaoyang, who was completely wrapped in black qi, his entire body was constantly eroding, and his consciousness gradually withered.

Slowly, all the sounds around him, including the mockery of the evil nightmare, seemed to fade away.

After a while, Lu Shaoyang's senses of sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch were lost, and the whole person seemed to be placed in a void, ethereal~empty~

"Am I dead?"

In the dead darkness, Lu Shaoyang couldn't feel his existence at all, only a trace of ethereal consciousness remained.

This stranded consciousness drifted away in the dark river, and just as it was about to be extinguished, a voice that had once been the most familiar suddenly sounded in the darkness.

The voice was none other than Lu Shaoyang's father: Lu Hongyi!

"Yangyang, when you grow up, what kind of person do you want to become?"