Wang Yicheng wanted to fly directly into the sixth floor of this building, and the last time he was on a mission, the damn traitor was hiding in the room on the sixth floor. Nightmare Blood replicates its own dreams, and it must still be in that room. But Wang Yicheng didn't dare to do that, God knows what he will encounter if he enters recklessly. Nightmare Blood must still have a powerful means of protection by its side.

At this time, in a room on the sixth floor, the man in the high-backed chair had a gloomy face, and said slowly: "He is on the second floor, I feel threatened, go and kill him." ”

From the dark shadows came a neat "Yes." ”

Wang Yicheng made up his mind, he now has only one ** left in all his weapons, and there is only one magazine left, if he encounters a large army of fire, he will suffer a big loss.

Wang Yicheng hesitated, walked to the door and gently opened a gap, peeked out, only to see that outside was a circular hall, connecting from the first floor to the second floor, and then to the third floor, the hall was splendid, but very quiet, a huge and luxurious chandelier exuded bright light.

Suddenly, a strong wind came from above his head, Wang Yicheng subconsciously blocked the gun in his hand, his arm shook, and the pistol was knocked to the ground. Wang Yicheng rolled back, his cheek shook and ached, and he was cut by a sharp blade. The sound of the blades breaking through the air around them came again, but there was no figure in sight, only the sound of the wind stirred up by the blades.

"Invisible enemy!" Wang Yicheng was taken aback, if it was a shadow spell, it would be terrible, his current strength could not deal with the shadow spell.

Wang Yicheng did a somersault, jumped behind a table, kicked the table into the air, and knocked the enemy in front of him staggered back, and he could vaguely see some black-clothed masked people holding Oriental scimitars in their hands.

Wang Yicheng immediately reacted, these people were Fusang's ninjas. I have been on a mission in the enemy country of Fuso, and I have encountered these terrible ninjas, and they have a way to hide their bodies.

It turned out that this was not a shadow spell, Wang Yicheng was sure in his heart, and it seemed that the blood of the nightmare could not change the rules of this dream world. He just read his memories and felt that these ninjas were powerful, so he copied them into this dream world as well.

Wang Yicheng took two sharp steps back, dodging the two long knives that fell. Take a deep breath, close your eyes, and your spiritual sense spreads violently. In the distorted world, four white figures can be faintly seen. Wang Yicheng's spiritual sense can even crack the second-level shadow spell, and the invisibility skills of these ninjas are even more pediatric, nothing more.

Wang Yicheng suddenly made a move, his body slid into the arms of a ninja, and the snowy dagger slashed through the ninja's neck, blood splattered, and the ninja trembled all over, and slowly fell to the ground. Wang Yicheng leaned back, and the dagger stabbed sharply, just into the chest of the second ninja.

The remaining two ninjas, dancing with the long knives in their hands like crazy, bullied Wang Yicheng with a short dagger, making it difficult for Wang Yicheng to get close. Suddenly, I saw that Wang Yicheng had picked up the ** that had fallen to the ground at some point, and the muzzle of the black hole was facing them.

"Bang bang" two shots, and the two ninjas who were still wielding knives lay straight on the ground.

The last time I met these ninjas in the Fuso mission, I couldn't crack their invisibility techniques, so I suffered a big loss and almost died. He now has a psychic sense, and these ninjas are not difficult to deal with.

There was the sound of hurried footsteps in the hall outside the door, and the intensity of these sounds alone was terrifying, and there were at least a hundred heavily armed soldiers. If you want to go out from this door, walk through the hall, and go upstairs from the stairs, it is simply impossible, Wang Yicheng is not arrogant enough to fight against a hundred special forces.

Wang Yicheng blocked the tables and cabinets in the room at the door, then jumped on the table and opened the air conditioner on the roof, and sure enough, there was a passage inside.

Wang Yicheng sneered slightly, as he expected, although the Nightmare Blood copied this world, he couldn't understand the rules of this world at all, and he didn't know what was good for him and what was bad for him. So there are loopholes in the sewers, weapons in the Motor City. The air conditioning port in front of him is also a big loophole, and it is a fatal loophole, because this air conditioning port can directly enter his room on the sixth floor. Last time, Wang Yicheng used this passage to escape. This time, he wants to use it to get into Nightmare Blood's side.

Wang Yicheng drilled into the air-conditioned passage and crawled quickly inside, and could hear the shouts coming from different floors, "The master's order, the enemy is approaching him quickly, stop him quickly." ”

But these people are like headless flies, and they can't find any trace of Wang Yicheng.

"Click!" Wang Yicheng stepped through the cover of the air conditioner on the sixth floor and jumped directly into the house. There was a middle-aged man sitting on a high-backed chair, and when Wang Yicheng saw his face, a wave of anger involuntarily rose in his heart, this person was the traitor who killed nine of his teammates last time.

At this time, this face showed a panicked look and shouted, "Kill him quickly!"

A strong wind hit, Wang Yicheng hurriedly shrank his head, and with a "boom", a big pit was punched out of the cement wall behind him, which was a fist mark, and the pit was full of cracks.

Wang Yicheng was taken aback, looked up, and saw a giant with a wooden face standing in front of him, this giant was more than two meters tall, with knotted muscles all over his body, and looked like an iron tower.

Wang Yicheng opened fire from his pistol, and several bullets hit the giant in the chest. But no blood came out. Bullets flew and steel could be seen through small holes in the skin. Wang Yicheng was taken aback again, this is a robot.

I have seen this thing in the state secrets agency. This is a high-tech combat robot that scientists are working on. However, it has not been successfully developed, and the blood of this nightmare has actually been excavated from his own memory, and the robot has been copied with the power of nightmares.

"Huhu!" the giant struck with a series of hooks, his body was very agile and agile. Wang Yicheng dodged and scolded on the other hand, how can there be such a flexible robot in the real world, obviously this is shaped with the power of nightmares, and it is a powerful combat force in this world.

Wang Yicheng's body is strong enough, but he can't keep up with his speed. "Huh" punched Wang Yicheng's face, the punch speed was extremely fast, and only a vague black shadow was seen in the air. It was too late to dodge, so Wang Yicheng had to raise his arm to cover it. "Kara!" With a sound, Wang Yicheng's arm bones were directly broken, and Bai Sensen's bone stubble was out of the skin. The power of this robot is beyond the reach of humans.

Wang Yicheng screamed in pain, and "boom" was another punch, hitting Wang Yicheng's stomach hard. Wang Yicheng flew up like a small pebble, slammed into the wall, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body seemed to fall apart, and it was difficult to move.

"Hmph! When I built this dream world, I really underestimated you, but I didn't expect you, a little monk, to come to this space. The man in Nightmare Blood sneered and said, "You do pose a big threat to me, but this is all over! ”

The robot strode up, grabbed Wang Yicheng's neck and lifted him high into the air, Wang Yicheng pulled the robot's fingers hard with both hands. But it didn't move, it was as hard as an iron tong. It is impossible for human power to beat machines. The robot's palm slowly tightened, Wang Yicheng's throat made a gratifying sound, his eyes gradually bulged, as long as he used a little more force, Wang Yicheng's neck was about to be broken.

A relaxed smile slowly appeared on the face of the human transformed by the blood of the nightmare, and he was only afraid of Wang Yicheng alone because he was the creator of the dream realm and was familiar with the rules of this world. The other demon kings and elders were not vulnerable at all, and it was impossible for them to threaten him.

Wang Yicheng, who was already on the verge of death, suddenly flashed his eyes, and raised something in his hand forcefully, shining it on the head of this giant-like robot. It was the molten gold mirror, and the array disc on Wang Yicheng's chest instantly shone brightly, and all the energy in an intact inner pill was stimulated and entered the molten gold mirror. However, Wang Yicheng was still not sure if these energies would be enough to shoot the Molten Gold Mirror once, after all, this world suppressed the True Yuan Force so badly.

When the energy in this inner pill was almost completely consumed, suddenly a ray of golden light shot out from the molten gold mirror, like a laser shot into the giant's chest. In an instant, the metal skin was melted, and a thick hole was revealed in the giant's chest, and the stainless steel skeleton inside could be clearly seen, and the broken wiring was still sparkling.

The robot's movements froze, the light in its eyes slowly extinguished, and its huge body fell straight backwards with a loud bang. This robot is certainly strong, but it is limited by the rules of this world, and it cannot resist the power of the molten gold mirror.

Wang Yicheng slowly got up from the ground, and his right arm was broken. He picked up the pistol on the ground with his left hand and pointed it at the middle-aged man in the seat. This face is so abominable, he had killed him once in his previous life, and this time he could repeat it in his dream.

The middle-aged man had a frightened expression on his face, his body trembled slightly, and the runes on his body appeared and disappeared layer by layer, these runes imprisoned his body and made him unable to move.

"Don't hurt me, I'm a spell that imprisons the Nightmare Blood, and if I die, the power of the Nightmare Blood will radiate, and when the time comes, it will kill thousands of people. The middle-aged man's words surprised Wang Yicheng.

"Aren't you the blood of nightmares, get rid of you, and the nightmare world will disappear?" Wang Yicheng asked subconsciously.

The middle-aged man hurriedly shook his head, "I am the remnant soul of the Tianmen Dao people, and at the last moment, the Tianmen Dao people used themselves as a formation to imprison that drop of nightmare blood. You killed me, not to get rid of the Nightmare Blood, but to unleash its power. ”