There are many wars, and there are always times of chaos, and if there is negligence, there will be loopholes. Meng Xingyun was not paying attention, and was wrapped around his arms and thighs by several tentacles. With a suffix of tentacles, they pulled him towards the wall of the cocoon's cocoon, as if it were attached to it. More and more tentacles wrapped him tighter and tighter, and the sword had fallen under his feet.

Meng Xingyun looked at these monsters, and pulled Long Yueying to the cocoon wall opposite him, clinging tightly, but he couldn't do anything. He really hated himself, why was he so weak! Only then did he enter the dream realm of Lord Oneiroi, and before he reached the mysterious realm at all, he encountered such a fierce monster at the door of the dream realm.

Alas~ Oneiroi-sama, why did you set your dream to such a scene, now, aren't you pheating yourself.

Dream Xingyun didn't know that this butterfly was just the guardian beast of the Dream God Lord's dream. Back then, the heavens originally wanted to send him to the island of Wuyu, where he would think about it for eternity. The old Oneiroi felt that this insect was cute and cute, and after a long talk with the insect, the insect willingly stayed in the dream of the dream fairy, as a messenger to guard the entrance of the dream.

All this, the old Oneiroi and the little Oneiroi knew, and the others didn't know anything. Because there are still many secrets to be guarded in the dream realm of Oneiroi-sama, this is not something that ordinary gods can understand. Otherwise, an insignificant god who manages dreams could be of such a high level.

Having said that, Meng Xingyun looked at the top of the cocoon, and two straws grew out, which were still colored ones. One towards the dream clouds, the other towards the dragon moon shadow, stretched straight over.

The tube was pulled on Meng Xingyun's face, then down his arm, and then, on Meng Xingyun's stomach, he stroked it gently.

Meng Xingyun was tickling, and he almost laughed out of tears. "Your sister, monster, kill if you want to kill, scrape if you want, Uncle Meng's eyes are not good. You're like this, tickle, what's the matter! You give me a little pleasure!"

"Well, since you are in a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you. The bewitching voice of the butterfly, which is neither male nor female, made Meng Xingyun tremble when he heard it, and he wanted to hurry up.

The straw left Meng Xingyun's stomach, a foot away from him, straight upright, and then, at a speed of 3,000 kilometers per second, "boom", poked into Meng Xingyun's body.

"Ah......" Meng Xingyun didn't expect it to be so tormented, and the sudden pain made him scream. He looked at Long Yueying worriedly: Mom, this torture is still a personal Oneiroi, how can you stand it, you have to die in the hands of this butterfly. What to do, what to do.

Meng Xingyun couldn't care about his pain, and struggled to save Long Yueying. However, it could not be moved at all.

"Hey, dead butterfly, you let that innocent girl go. He's just a normal guy!"

"Yo yo, pity the jade, tsk, I don't, I don't, I'm going to let you watch that girl in pain, hahaha. ”

The butterfly demon laughed inhumanely, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Gradually, Meng Xingyun felt that he was starting to become weaker, and he looked at Long Yueying opposite worriedly.

The straw monster seemed to understand Meng Xingyun's mood, and deliberately teased him several times, pulling and pulling on Long Yueying's body, making Meng Xingyun's heart nervous for a while!

Meng Xingyun's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he knew that he couldn't hold on anymore.

Oneiroi-sama, Xiaoyun has hurt you again~