Three days later, Wang Yicheng's physical strength has recovered a lot, and he can already stand up and walk around. He paced into the courtyard and saw that he was surrounded by green hills and verdant vegetation. The village is very quiet, and you can occasionally hear chickens barking and dogs barking.

This small mountain village is only a dozen households, and it is a small village that Jiang Lan and Hou San were resettled before returning to the Nantian Sect. I came out of the nightmare space and landed nearby.

"Master, it's time for you to take medicine!" Hou San held a soup bowl, still as respectful as before.

Wang Yicheng looked at the soup bowl and frowned, this is the medicinal soup that Jiang Lan boiled for him, it has the effect of nourishing the body, but it is bitter.

Wang Yicheng took the soup bowl and reluctantly drank the soup, he felt that his body was very good, he didn't need to nourish at all, and he couldn't bear to drink it, just not to make Jiang Lan sad.

Wang Yicheng looked at his body and felt a little strange. It's not that there's anything wrong with the body. It's too normal, it stands to reason that he has devoured more than half of the nightmare blood, how can such a terrifying power enter his body without feeling at all, as if such a huge amount of energy does not exist, which makes Wang Yicheng also have a trace of worry in his doubts.

At night, Wang Yicheng was ready to start cultivating, and remembering Jiang Lan's appearance during the day, Wang Yicheng couldn't help but smile.

During the day, he told Jiang Lan and Hou San that if their bodies recovered, they would go to Zeng Wei, and then a group of people would go to a valley to live in seclusion and live a quiet and secluded life. This made Jiang Lan very happy, clapping her hands and laughing and screaming, like a child.

Wang Yicheng turned into an inward-looking state, and the situation in his body was similar to that before entering the nightmare space. The power of the Divine Mind in the Divine Mind Space is still only a thin layer, and cultivating the Divine Mind requires a special cultivation of the Divine Thought, but Wang Yicheng has not yet, and he can't cultivate it for the time being.

Wang Yicheng took a large condensing qi pill and began to cultivate the true yuan power, as the medicinal power slowly dispersed, Wang Yicheng began to run according to the practice of cultivating the true yuan power, and just after entering the meditation, he suddenly heard a low roar and scream at the end of the village, which sounded like some kind of demon beast. Wang Yicheng was shocked in his heart, could it be that some demon beasts had entered the village? Most of the people in this village were unarmed villagers, but they had no defense.

Wang Yicheng ran out of the courtyard and saw several villagers lying on the ground wailing at one end of the village, their bodies and faces covered with blood.

Wang Yicheng was startled, and was about to run to see their injuries, when suddenly a feeling of extreme danger came from his heart. Since Wang Yicheng returned from his adventure in the nightmare space, this feeling has become even keen, and it is absolutely impossible to be wrong, there is an enemy sneaking up on him.

However, this attack was too fierce and too fast, and even if he found it, he didn't have time to dodge, or sacrifice the molten gold mirror to defend.

"Zla!" A spark of electric arc erupted from his chest, and the lightning armor saved himself once at a critical time. A dark shadow stabbed himself in the chest with a sharp weapon. There was a slight pause in the lightning. Then at this opportunity, Wang Yicheng's body swung hard, only to feel a sharp pain in his shoulder, and the sharp weapon did not stab his chest. Only the muscles in the arm were cut, and a deep wound was cut.

Wang Yicheng's body rolled rapidly to one side, but this dangerous feeling was always in his heart, and the enemy who was sneaking up on him was like a tarsal bone. No matter how much you roll and dodge, you can't get rid of it. In an instant, Wang Yicheng fell into an extremely dangerous situation, and the lightning armor on his body continuously erupted with arc fire, which was a manifestation of being stabbed. Wang Yicheng soon had two more deep wounds on his body, one under his ribs and the other on his cheek, and blood was dripping down, staining his clothes red.

"Ah~" Wang Yicheng screamed wildly and flew into the sky, rolling and flying in the sky continuously, suddenly, a wind-entangled talisman shot out, and finally, the enemy who was clinging to him disappeared. It should have been shot by a talisman, and his speed couldn't keep up with him.

Wang Yicheng landed on the ground, gasping sharply, he already knew this spell just now, this is a shadow spell - like a shadow. The enemy will be like a shadow already attached to him, and he will keep attacking in close quarters until he kills the enemy, but fortunately he is agile enough and has magic weapon-level defensive armor, otherwise he would have been killed a long time ago.

It was quiet, except for a few villagers who were humming quietly on the ground. Wang Yicheng unfolded his spiritual sense, and soon found the figure, who stood motionless in a corner, waiting for the effect of the wind's spell to disappear before launching a second round of attacks.

Wang Yicheng pretended not to notice him, and looked left and right in a panic, and suddenly the molten gold mirror in his hand emitted a golden light, shooting straight towards this person. This person sighed, obviously he didn't expect Wang Yicheng to find his traces. With a shake of his body, he dodged the frontal attack of the molten gold mirror, but then he snorted and staggered backwards. The Molten Gold Mirror is so easy to dodge, and its golden light also has a damaging effect.

The shadowless shadow spell on the figure was lifted, Wang Yicheng was taken aback, it turned out that this person was a red energy body, and his appearance was very similar to the divine consciousness that escaped in the nightmare world, but his breath was much weaker. This should be a clone of the Divine Sense, no wonder it can shadow spells.

Wang Yicheng raised the molten gold mirror and was about to shoot out the golden light again, when suddenly, the red figure reached out and picked up two people from the grass, blocked in front of him, and sneered: "Wang Yicheng, you don't care about their life or death?" I saw Hou San and Jiang Lan standing upright and motionless without knowing what spell they had been hit.

"Hmph, get rid of that little mirror in your hand!" said the Divine Consciousness clone coldly.

Wang Yicheng hesitated in his heart, the molten gold mirror was the only thing that could restrain him, if he threw it away, he would be tantamount to admitting that he had slaughtered him.

"Hmph, if you don't do what I say, I'll kill them first. After the divine consciousness clone finished speaking, a red finger slowly became slender and sharp, like a spear, and slowly pierced into Jiang Lan's chest, and a ball of blood quickly dyed the clothes on Jiang Lan's chest red.

Wang Yicheng's heart was in chaos, anxious, helpless, resentful, and sad were mixed with several emotions in his heart. Suddenly, a powerful force seemed to be stimulated in the body, and in an instant, it rushed into my mind.

"Ah~" Wang Yicheng roared angrily, and a tyrannical and bloodthirsty aura raged in his brain.

"Damn, you killed Jiang Lan!" Wang Yicheng was furious, and suddenly opened his mouth to spit out a half-moon-shaped light, which hit the body of the red figure with a bang. The red figure flew out with a scream. This is the Nightmare King's Divine Mind Spell.

Before he could fall to the ground, Wang Yicheng had already rushed over, punched over, and his arm directly penetrated the chest of the red figure. When he pulled out his arm, his arm was already thick, and his palm had changed into three sharp claws. Caught again, the red figure was caught with a bang, turning into a cloud of blood mist in the air.

The red light on Dong Xuan Zhenren's body, far away in the secret room of the Southern Heaven Sect, shook for a while, and his face was very painful. Gritted his teeth and said: "This kid can really stimulate the power of the bloodline, and the clone with one-tenth of my energy was actually eliminated by him, it seems that only after I recover my strength, I will personally kill him." ”

"I'm going to kill you all!" the bright red blood stimulated Wang Yicheng's nerves, and he waved his arms and screamed, the thought of brutal killing completely overwhelmed him. With a roar, his figure swelled to five meters, with two horns on his head, blood-red eyes, muscles bulging over his body, two arms that were longer than his knees, and his palms were shiny claws, and he became a miniature version of the Nightmare King.

The villagers in the village fled in horror, Wang Yicheng's sharp claws swept away, and these villagers instantly split their bodies, and blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground. I'm going to kill them all, that's the only thought in Wang Yicheng's heart.

Wang Yicheng roared and rushed towards the village, and the houses were like papier-mâché in front of his strong physique, and his thick arms swept past, rumbling and collapsing, turning into ruins. The villagers scattered and fled, but their speed was too slow, and Wang Yicheng moved like a cheetah, a killing machine in the dark, and no one could escape under his claws.

Blood, tyranny, the pleasure of killing, these are the instincts that characterize dark creatures, and in the eyes of these creatures, destruction and killing are the essence of this world.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of him and shouted, a lowly microbiology that dared to challenge the Dark King, and all that awaited it was destruction. Wang Yicheng roared wildly, and his claws pierced her shoulder, ready to put it in his mouth and bite her to death.

But suddenly, Wang Yicheng felt that something was wrong, why were this person's eyes so weird, as if they were filled with pity, grief, and sadness. Bloodthirsty longing and a shred of reason battled in Wang Yicheng's mind. Suddenly, the man gently stretched out his hand and stroked Wang Yicheng's cheek. The sound of intermittent crying reached Wang Yicheng's ears, "Yicheng, wake up...... Come on!"

This was Jiang Lan's voice, Wang Yicheng was suddenly shocked, and his mind was clear. The world in front of him was shaking, the dim and terrifying world just now disappeared, and there were corpses of villagers everywhere, and it was Jiang Lan who penetrated his claws.

As soon as he regained his senses, Wang Yicheng's body immediately changed, and the huge Nightmare King's body kept shrinking, and soon became his original appearance, an ordinary teenager.

Jiang Lan fell to the ground softly, her chest covered in blood. Wang Yicheng hurriedly picked her up, only to see that she had a bloody hole in her chest that had been stabbed by herself, and she was bleeding.

"Yicheng, are you awake?" Jiang Lan's face turned pale and suddenly fainted.

Wang Yicheng was shocked and shouted, "Jiang Lan, Jiang Lan!" and put his head on her chest, but fortunately, his heart was still beating. The wound almost stabbed the heart.

Hou San crawled out of the rubble, a bloody hole was pierced in his thigh, and he was looking at Wang Yicheng with a frightened expression.

Wang Yicheng hurriedly took out the hemostatic pill and gave it to Hou San and Jiang Lan to eat, looked up at the village, his heart was full of pain and remorse, only to see that the entire village was almost in ruins, there were corpses of villagers everywhere, the shape was terrible, and some old people and children also died tragically under their own claws, all this was caused by me? Wang Yicheng's heart was dripping blood, he was influenced by the modern civilization of the earth, and he had always respected life, but why did he suddenly go crazy just now, he would become so terrifying, and he would completely lose his mind?