Obviously, this dream was arranged by Chu Yan from beginning to end.

But what Chu Yan didn't expect was that the heart of this so-called beast king was so poor.

can't resist the temptation of beauty and money, and even the mental strength is weak.

In this dream alone, he was at the mercy of him, like a puppet, and now he couldn't break free from his mental bondage at all.

From this, it can be judged how weak this guy is, he has no willpower, and he has no resistance.

And the true character of the Beastmaster reflected in the dream is so ridiculous.

Cowardly, completely dominated by fear.

How can such a person become a strong person?

Thinking of this, Chu Yan sighed, even if the Immortal King Sect was down, it was not this kind of garbage that could be fingered.

"You, who the hell are you?" the Beastmaster's eyes snarled as he stared at the pupils of the sky.

"Mole ants. Chu Yan's eyes shone out.

The eyes without any emotion, coupled with tens of thousands of buzzing golden swords, made the Beastmaster unable to breathe normally.

Now, the Beastmaster has lost all his dignity and image, and he really feels extremely humble, really like an ant.

"Feel the fear of being dominated by dreams. ”

Chu Yan's words were like a heavy hammer hammer in the heart of the beastmaster.

But in the next second, the Beastmaster seemed to think of something: "Yes, this is my dream." ”

"If it's just a dream, I'm not afraid. ”

"Wake up. ”

The Beastmaster shouted hysterically.

Chu Yan looked at the Beast King without emotion, even if he struggled no matter how useless he was, because he was too weak.

Swords were buzzing in the sky.

And the beastmaster felt as if time had stopped, and he was like a puppet manipulated by others, and it was those eyes that manipulated him.

He began to attempt self-harm, trying to reverse the flow of aura, which he said would wake up from his dreams.

But he found that he couldn't even control the aura.

So he bit the tip of his tongue harder, and a bloody smell came, and the tingling sensation spread all over his body.

Is this really just a dream? Doesn't it mean that there is no pain in the dream?

"No, I'm going out. "The Beastmaster can't take it anymore, and his spirit is crumbling.

At this moment, one of the tens of thousands of golden swords suddenly moved.

brush, golden light flashed, and the long sword pierced out from the heart of the beastmaster.

There was no blood or wounds, but the pain was unprecedented and spread throughout the body, as if his soul had been severed.

Then the second, the third......

The speed of the long swords became faster and faster, and they were all piercing through the heart of the beastmaster.

Ahhh

Screams of pain were heard incessantly.

The eyes in the sky were as inviolable as the gods, and the beast king, who could not bear this pain, did not dare to look at these eyes anymore.

Brush brush brush ~~

The sword was still piercing, and all that could be heard in the entire dream was the hum of the sword and the screams of the beastmaster.

When the last sword passed through the heart of the Beastmaster, he felt that ten thousand years had passed, and he had endured ten thousand years of pain.

In reality, only a few breaths have passed.

"Senior, who are you sacred, and why did you let me endure the pain of this ten thousand swords piercing my heart. ”

The Beastmaster gritted his teeth and mustered up the courage to say the full sentence.

His dreams were like a cage that bound him and he couldn't break free.

"Senior, you are a miracle, why do you want to attack me in your identity. ”

Chu Yan replied emotionlessly, "You don't need to understand. ”

"What you see today is the epitome of your death, if I see you in the real world next time. ”

With that, the two pupils in the sky shattered like glass.

Chu Yan's last words also reached the ears of the Beastmaster.

"Stop your actions immediately, or ten thousand swords will pierce your heart and your soul will be scattered. ”

Click~~~

Dreams shattered.

"Ahh The Beastmaster opened his eyes suddenly, and he finally woke up.

It's horrible, it's horrible.

The Beastmaster's eyes were bloodshot, and his backbone was already wet with sweat.

It's really just a dream, but it's too real.

The Beastmaster's cry directly woke up the Snake King beside him: "Sect Master, what's wrong with you. ”

The beastmaster didn't speak, just gasped for breath, and the feeling of ten thousand swords piercing his heart made him never forget it in his life.

He opened the curtains and saw the two moons above his head, and he couldn't help but shiver.

That man's eyes are two moons.

A breeze blew and rolled up the Beastmaster's long beard, his face sank, and finally he said to the Snake King, "Call the Eight Kings and the Leopard King and all the elders." ”

"Yes, Sect Master. ”

At night, the bonfire burned brightly, and a group of people, led by the Beastmaster, sat around the fire.

It's a big night, what is the matter with the sect master calling them?

Everyone wondered.

"Guys, I had a nightmare tonight. ”

The Beastmaster's voice was loud, but he was trembling, as if he had not yet come out of his fear.

"Nightmares?"

Everyone can't understand it, and they have a nightmare and can't talk to everyone?

"Sect Master, this ......"

The Leopard King couldn't help but ask, "Let's make a big fuss." ”

The Beastmaster snorted coldly: "I am awake in my dreams, and my dreams have been invaded. ”

The Beastmaster's voice fell, and the audience was silent.

Dreams, invaded?

What a terrible thing this is, if you are bitten, you won't even dare to close your eyes.

Unless you're an out-of-body powerhouse, you can't sleep.

"In the dream, I met a strong man, I couldn't even move when I faced him, and I was pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords, and the pain was extremely real. ”

The Beastmaster continued, his heart palpitating.

So, he summoned everyone over.

"Have you ever heard that someone can trespass into someone else's dream? ”

Chu Yan looked at everyone present.

Flames rise, and only the sound of burning wood can be heard.

In the middle of the ring, an elder stood up: "Sect Master, I have flipped through some ancient books and learned about a mysterious profession. ”

Say. ”

"The world is so big, there are all kinds of talents, and there is one profession that is not well known, but it has always existed, wandering in the darkest places of the world. Similar to the experience of the sect master, I have also read in the book, there is a profession called 'dream thief', which is specialized in this kind of thing. ”

"What they steal is someone else's dream, and no matter how powerful a cultivator is, as long as they enter the dream realm, they are invincible. ”

Dream thief?

Stealing dreams?

The elder continued: "However, this kind of person is weak and pitiful, even if he steals the dream realm, he has no attack power, and can only scare people, so everyone calls them thieves, sect master, you are not injured, right?"

"How can it be justified? The Beastmaster was furious, and slapped his palm, and a kilometer crack appeared on the ground.

Immortal King Sect, it must be the dream thief they are looking for to humiliate themselves.

"Immortal King Sect, you have a good calculation. ”

"It's hateful. The Beastmaster clenched his fists, and the anger in his heart could no longer be contained.

Thinking that he was humiliated in his dream, and that he was only a thief who humiliated himself, and in reality he might be a person who could be killed with one finger, the grievances and anger in his heart began to rise infinitely.

"Tomorrow, I will destroy the Immortal King Sect. ”