Meng Juntong didn't even ask what the relationship between the man and her mother was, she stood up straight and looked at Lu Weilou, who had broken through the sky and was already dying.

Lu Weilou stared at Meng Juntong's body with his blue eyes wide, and he couldn't wait to jump up and tear up this sinister girl.

But once he started to kill Meng Juntong, he would immediately be hit by a severe headache that swept through his entire nerves, and he almost fainted in pain.

Meng Juntong stared at this man who hated her, there was no sympathy or fear on her face, to be honest, she didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt for calculating Lu Weilou.

At the beginning, in front of the ancient hall in the forest of the old Guangming Palace, Lu Weilou didn't have the intention of killing them and his party.

If it weren't for Meng Juntong's adventures, before leaving Shaohua, the high priest of Vena gave two tails to the dragon carp, I am afraid that whether it is Meng Juntong, Bai Yu, or Xiang Ming by now, they would have already returned to the Nine Shadows, and then turned to the underworld.

So now in the face of the weak and dying Lu Weilou, she has no mercy.

Lu Weilou is as wise as a demon, Meng Juntong, as a rare genius in Shaohua in a hundred years, is now both a Shaohua robber and a Shaohua Mandate of Heaven, how can he not be able to understand the world?

"If my guess is correct, your merit power should be obtained by devouring those who have merit power, maybe I can call you a dream eater. ”

After waking up from that seven-day dream, Meng Juntong figured out a lot of things, and some of the classics she had read in the past were also recalled by her at this moment.

There are dreamweavers and dreamers. But this dream-devouring family is different from the dream-eating Liu family in the three clans of Shaohua.

The Liu family eats nightmares and returns the world to peaceful dreams.

However, what the Dream Eater did was to devour those who had the power of dreams and merits, so as to cultivate for personal gain, and it was also the head of the evil cultivators that the Shao people were most hostile to.

In many cases, they are more hated by the people of Shaohua Dream City than the Huangquan Dao, which has been hostile for thousands of years.

The process of the growth of the dreameater means that one dreamer after another is devoured by them.

They will devour the dreamweavers who weave dreams for the common people like food, and as the cultivation of the dream eaters becomes stronger and stronger, the grade of the dreamweavers they eat will also get higher and higher, and the number will become larger and larger.

The most terrifying thing is that Dream Eaters don't need to practice dream power painstakingly, and their combat power is better than that of ordinary Dream Weavers who are good at weaving dreams.

In front of the Dream Eaters, those Dream Weavers can be said to have little power to resist.

Unless it is to achieve a dream cultivation like Liu Chengfeng or Meng Juntong now, he can only take the turn of a dream eater.

Lu Weilou laughed sadly when he heard this: "You see?"

"Remember, Oak, your first food, the one who opened your dream-devouring evil path. Meng Juntong's eyes bloomed, the moment the ceremony was interrupted, her state had already recovered, compared to Lu Weilou, who was in a miserable state now, she was like the person who slaughtered the fish with a knife.

When Lu Weilou heard this name, his whole person's expression immediately changed: "Sure enough, it's you! How can you be able to read my dream, even a five-fold dreamer can't do it!"

In fact, Meng Juntong didn't see the scene of Bai Li's killing in Lu Weilou's dream at all, which she deduced from Lu Weilou's current situation.

Meng Juntong sneered: "On your body, you have the dream breath of Longxu and the dream breath of Shaohua. And the person who saved your life and death and led you into the Tao is Bai Oak, this pure-blooded remnant of the Dragon Ruins, these things are combined a little, and you still need to read your dirty dreams?"

"Dragon's Ruins?" the mysterious man from earlier suddenly spoke.

If it weren't for his voice, I'm afraid everyone else would have forgotten about his existence.

Bai Ze looked vigilantly at the mysterious person who had just imprisoned him with his power.

Bai Yu also ran to Meng Juntong's side, firmly grasping her master's arm.

Meng Juntong turned his head and glanced at the mysterious man: "Something to do with you?"

The mysterious man glanced at Bai Yu, but only responded casually ambiguously: "Maybe." ”

Meng Juntong looked at Lu Weilou again: "You must be very resentful of me, after all, it is not easy to accumulate so much merit power, now that I think about it, the power you showed when you fought with me is probably already more than the power of the fivefold dreamer, that feeling, I have only felt it in two people." ”

Lu Weilou did not have the consciousness of being in a dead situation at the moment, he waved his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and said in a slightly joking tone: "You are doing this, but you are just letting more dream weavers die." How many Dream Weavers are there in this world? 3,000, 5,000, or 10,000? I can always be swallowed back to a four- or five-fold realm. ”

Hearing this, Meng Juntong was furious, her fists suddenly clenched, she broke free of Bai Yu's hand that grabbed her arm, rushed forward, and smashed her fist on Lu Weilou's temple.

Maybe no one remembers that when Meng Juntong was in Shaohua Dream City, she was a tyrant of Shaohua who was feared by her peers, and she was strong in the city, and her arrogance would never lose to a man at all.

Lu Weilou's body was too weak, even if he was aware of the arrival of the attack before Meng Juntong punched, he had no way to react in advance and dodge in time.

This punch smashed firmly on Lu Weilou's cheek, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and after landing, he did not lose his strength, and his body was recoiled by inertia, and it bounced up a little high.

In this gap, where was Meng Juntong willing to let go, it was another progress, and with a kick of his knees, he directly knocked Lu Weilou out five feet away, and smashed several big trees halfway.

Lu Weilou endured all the sacrifices of this Great Soul Search Technique, but Meng Juntong was able to get a steady stream of cultivation supplements from Lu Weilou.

This situation is no longer as simple as one thing and the other, Lu Weilou was beaten so embarrassed for the first time, like a helpless child, beaten violently by an adult.

The surrounding spectators, including the mysterious man, all showed terrifying expressions, Meng Juntong at this moment was simply a bloody Shura in their eyes, and the murderous aura of this body, even the ghosts who were watching the play from a distance, waiting for the aftermath, and then searching for some residual merit power, were so frightened that they ran away.

"No matter how fierce the ghost is, it can't be a person," the mysterious man waved his robe and jumped onto his royal chariot, which was the next picture, he didn't want to see more, and this time, he did what he should have done and what he shouldn't do.

Although he hadn't told Meng Juntong his name yet, he felt that it wouldn't be long before they would meet again.

The ghost soldier drove away again, and with a cloud of black smoke, the mysterious man retreated and disappeared.

Meng Juntong just glanced at it, and once again walked in the direction of Lu Weilou.