The dream was stunned for a moment, and she immediately began the next wave of attacks, the Arrow Rain Technique. This is to sharpen the front part of the soil thorn with the mind, and compact and narrow the back of the soil thorn.

This spell took Dream a lot of time, from instantaneous to increasing in number, Dream practiced for a long time. It's a killer weapon that belongs to the dream, and today is the first time she has taken it out to fight, but this move not only consumes a lot of spiritual power, but also consumes a lot of spiritual power.

It was also she who felt that it was difficult for her to get out of the house today, so she did not hesitate to use her housekeeping skills. After Dream used this big move, he was dizzy for a while. She swallowed all the pills left in her mouth, and only then did she slightly relieve the dry dantian.

She also had time to look at the Flying Tiger, the Flying Tiger was rushing left and right, the tiger tail and tiger claw wind blade, the whole set was used. It's a pity that the dream has no spiritual power, otherwise there will be another wave, and this Flying Tiger will definitely be finished.

The Flying Tiger was so busy that he was stabbed in the hind leg by an arrow. The Flying Tiger let out another long roar, and the dream of the earthquake almost fainted. Dream bit the tip of his tongue to stay awake.

After the Flying Tiger was stabbed, its ferocity was revealed. It limped on one leg and pounced on the dream. A high-grade spiritual weapon appeared in Zhimeng's hand, which was already a very high-level magic weapon.

This flying sword was used after the success of the foundation building of the dream of the family ration, and the grandfather knew the spiritual root of the dream, even if he successfully built the foundation and entered the inner door, he might not be able to worship a good master.

So she was also equipped with things that could be used during the foundation building period, of course, while accepting the family's gift, she promised that she must give back to the family, when she has the ability in the future.

Dream no longer has spiritual power, and she can only rely on her body and the sharpness of this spiritual weapon to fight against the Flying Tiger. Dream's expression was extremely serious, today's battle was the hardest battle in her life.

She now relied entirely on her body's agility and keen observation skills to contend with the Flying Tiger.

The Flying Tiger pounced, the Dream dodged, the tiger's tail swept over, and the Dream dodged again, and at the same time turned back with a sword. After all, the Flying Tiger was injured in one leg and his movement was a little ineffective, and his skin was cut a little by the tip of the sword.

Dream's thigh was swept a little by the end of the tiger's tail, and she felt like she had been swept by a steel whip, and it hurt hotly. Her tears hurt well, and she continued to grit her teeth to stay awake.

Although the Flying Tiger was a little broken, the spiritual power of the spirit weapon was still very tyrannical, destroying the subcutaneous tissue where it was broken.

The Flying Tiger let out another long howl in pain, this time the dream was so close that her head was about to explode, and her ears couldn't hear a little sound for a moment.

And the angry Flying Tiger with a painful mouth, open its mouth and a large string of wind blades. Dream: "My life is over!" She quickly propped up the talisman spiritual weapon cover, and the dantian that she had recovered a little bit of spiritual power because of taking pills was instantly empty.

Then there was a spasm of the dried dantian for a while, and Zhimeng covered the dantian with one hand, and threw the qi-replenishing pill into his mouth. And after the talisman spirit weapon shield flickered, the follow-up was weak, and finally after resisting a part of the wind blade, it was broken.

Dream fell to the ground on his back, dodging the remaining blade of the wind. The dream rolled on the spot, out of the way, and her ears had not yet recovered. She didn't know where the Flying Tiger was, she couldn't hear it, and it seemed that her perception wasn't very sensitive.

It was at this time that Wu Hao heard the roar of the tiger from afar, as well as the fluctuation of spiritual power. He unleashed the speed of his flight at full speed and ran towards it.

He didn't know who was fighting the demon beasts, but what appeared here was probably Senior Sister Zhimeng. He flew at full speed, leaving only an afterimage behind.

Finally, when the dream mountain was exhausted, it caught up.

At this time, the dream went far away, but the Flying Tiger would not give up this good opportunity, and it chased it all the way. That is, the injured leg affected its speed, otherwise it would have already pressed the dream to the ground.

Wu Hao swept over, and when he saw the situation at that time, he quickly launched an attack on the Flying Tiger. Many golden arrows have turned into substance, and they are attacking the Flying Tiger together.

actually blocked all the retreats of the Flying Tiger, and as soon as Wu Hao made a move, the Flying Tiger knew that he was not his opponent. Its first thought was to escape, but all the way it could was blocked.

The Flying Tiger let out another long roar, and used all his strength to block a small part of the golden arrows. It saw that it was about to die, and it crawled to the ground at once.

"Let me go, I'm willing to do it for you!"

Wu Hao was stunned for a moment, and immediately waved his hand to sweep down the golden arrow that immediately attacked the Flying Tiger.

"You can talk, you're waiting here. When Wu Hao spoke, he had already walked quickly towards the small figure that was still rolling.

Dream kept his eyes half-open and continued to scroll rapidly, hoping to dodge the Flying Tiger's range.

Wu Hao was happy for a while after seeing the dream of his face clearly. He shouted, "The dream is me, it's all right!"

Wu Hao guessed that she might not be able to hear well, because the Flying Tiger spoke, and he also said something. But the dream didn't realize that someone was coming, and he could guess it with a little thought.

At this time, Yume's ears also recovered a little, and she also felt the difference around her. When she finally stopped, she saw Wu Hao. The dream of working independently has a moment of trance.

Wu Hao was successful in building the foundation, so his figure was a little bit bigger. Coupled with the tempering of this secret realm, it has also become a little more mature. Zhimeng felt like Wu Hao was a different person for a while.

Originally, Wu Hao was usually a genius-level figure, and he couldn't be proud, but he still had the arrogance that matched his identity. When he faced the dream before, he was still young and couldn't control it, and he made himself look like a fool.

This would be a dream that had not been touched in the secret realm for a long time, and he still returned to his true colors. Seeing the tragic situation of Zhimeng, he felt a throbbing pain in his heart for no reason, and he didn't know how much suffering Zhimeng had suffered during this time.

Not only were the clothes shredded into strips of rags, but there were also blood stains on his body. He stepped forward to help Zhimeng up, but Zhimeng was a little unaccustomed to his touch, and quickly got up by himself.

She hadn't stood up yet, a sharp pain struck, she staggered, but Wu Hao helped her again, so she didn't fall.

At this time, her thighs, where she was swept by the tiger's tail, had revealed flesh and blood, and it was still a blur. Zhimeng inhaled in pain, Wu Hao saw it, and helped her sit down.

The wound on her leg was quickly treated, and the wound medicine was applied. This medicine is obviously better than Zhimeng's own medicine, and the wound will not hurt after a while, and it will feel a little cool, and then it will be a little itchy.

Zhimeng looked up at Wu Hao in surprise, and Wu Hao was also looking up at her. The eyes of the two met in the air, but Yumu was not used to such a gaze, and first avoided his gaze.