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MTL - King of Gods-v4 Chapter 1535 witchcraft
After saving some of the Holy Land God who was caught in the nightmare of the Thousands of Devils, Zhao Feng immediately went to the other side.
"Dream into the dream" and then display, nearly a thousand people were dragged into the dream space by Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng directly killed the enemy personnel and drove the awake ones out of the dream.
In the end, there are only people in the dream who are trapped in a thousand dreams.
"Breaking dreams!"
Zhao Feng runs his mind and power, and instantly breaks everyone's nightmare and rescues them.
"The nightmare just now... what happened?"
Several people woke up, the whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and the body shivered slightly.
The horror scenes they experienced before, like the real ones, imprisoned them and tortured their hearts.
These people were driven out of the dream space, and the powerful magical power of the Nightmare Beastmaster was completely cracked.
"I didn't expect Zhao Feng to have such a powerful dream power!"
Huafeng Shenwang is a little excited.
"This is probably the area where his ninth **** is good at it!"
Life dominates the sound of ethereal sounds.
From now until now, she has also been paying attention to Zhao Feng's ninth god, the ability to dream of the gods, and the heart has roughly spectrum.
"A lot of people have come over!"
Life dominates the jade-like fingers, condenses a green and shining light, and floats into the tree of life, next to the 18th-level Master.
After a short time, these tacticians opened the transmission channel again.
Whizzing……
A few figures flew out of it, including three of the three gods and four of the two gods.
"Please take a shot!"
The master of life said moderately.
Several people who just arrived, quickly joined the battlefield.
"Okay, the situation is gradually stabilized, and victory is ours!"
Huafeng Shenwang reveals a hint of joy.
The sacred place of life is full of people. The people who have been rid of diseases and serious injuries because of the treatment of the Holy Land are inexhaustible. As time goes by, the strength of the Holy Land will become stronger and stronger.
At that time, there will be more means of rebellion, and it will surely be defeated.
Around the holy land of life, the war is full of fire.
After releasing the magical power of the Nightmare Beastmaster, Zhao is also preparing to enter the battlefield and kill the enemy strong.
However, at this time, Zhao Feng felt a strong hostility.
"Dream beast king?"
Zhao Feng was shocked.
In the distance, the nine heads of the dream beastmaster stare at themselves, and the deep purple eyes on each skull exude the chilly light of the monks.
"Kid, your dream ability, it seems good..."
In the nine heads of the Nightmare Beastmaster, a screaming scream is emanating.
Nine kinds of different sounds, overlapping, chilling and creepy.
"Eat him, steal his power!"
"Let him experience the most terrifying nightmare in the world!"
Several heads, talking to themselves.
call out!
Suddenly, the huge mountain-like dream of the beastmaster, turned into a dark light, passing through the heavens and the earth, attacking Zhao Feng.
"not good!"
Zhao Feng looked shocked and immediately retreated.
The dream beast king itself is close to the king of the gods, even if it does not use the ability of dreams, its strength is extremely powerful, almost triple invincible.
Bang!
The nightmare of the dream beast, the fly, smashed the shadow of Zhao Feng.
At the same time, a dark, dark purple mist emerged from it and spread to the battlefield.
This dark purple fog is the nightmare mist of the dream beast king. Anyone close to the nightmare beastmaster will be affected by this fog. If it is in the fog of nightmare for a long time, even if the soul is strong, it will not be spared.
"roll!"
When Zhao Feng retired, his arm waved hard and threw a huge chaotic thunderbolt sword.
Bang!
The Nightmare Beastmaster is huge in size, does not dodge, and is stabbed by the Chaos Thunderbolt.
However, at this time, the nightmare of the Nightmare Beast was filled with a dark and deep halo.
This moment, the space of nearly 100,000 miles, was infiltrated by this strange power.
In this space, the breath of the Nightmare Beastmaster has undergone a terrifying change, and the necks of the nine heads suddenly prolonged, and the body will be chaotic and thundering, and the mouth will be eaten.
"This is, the power of dreams!"
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed slightly.
At that moment, the Nightmare Beastmaster has integrated his dream space into the void.
In the dream, its strength has been enhanced, so it is easy to break the chaotic thunderbolt sword, and even eat it, it has not been greatly affected.
"Kid, let's die!"
The nine heads of the Nightmare Beastmaster roared in the sky, exuding a breath of soul.
The deep purple eyelids on the nine heads suddenly gave off a fascinating psychedelic halo, and the purple purple psychedelic halo gradually became intertwined into nine groups of light fog, and flew out.
This time, the Nightmare Beastmaster once again showed his magical powers.
Moreover, the goal of the nine groups of light and fog is Zhao Feng.
Hey~
Between the heavens and the earth, the dark psychedelic fog of the Nine Regiments, flying through, directly hit Zhao Feng.
"No, Zhao Feng is not good!"
In the Holy Land, Huafeng Shenwang has a tight face.
The dream of the beastmaster king, even if it is the same level of people, are extremely jealous.
Nine "Thousands of Magic Monsters", if they hit one person at the same time, I am afraid that Zhao Feng, who is good at dreams, can do nothing. After all, Zhao Feng’s cultivation and soul will have a big gap with the dream beastmaster.
"Speed support!"
King Huafeng gave an order.
Looking at the distance, the nine groups of purple purple psychedelic fog flew to themselves.
At this moment, Zhao Feng is also very dignified.
He did not know whether his "dream" could block this blow.
But once you can't stop it, you will fall into a thousand nightmare, almost killing.
Therefore, Zhao Feng did not use "to dream" to gamble whether to block.
"Dream!"
Zhao Feng's left-handed flashes the dreamy luster, which quickly runs up and releases a layer of dreamy haze.
At the time of the encounter, with Zhao Feng as the center, the square of more than ten thousand miles was covered with a gorgeous and fantastic color.
A heart of thought, concentrated in the front.
The nine groups of the purple illusion of the flying purple, suddenly affected by a strange power, speed and power have been cut.
"Destroy!"
Zhao Feng runs his mind and power.
call!
A purple mist in the forefront, from beginning to end, gradually ruptured.
Later, this unstoppable force in the darkness was shrouded in the second "Thousands of Magic Nightmare".
Call ~
The second purple psychedelic fog, like a bubble, suddenly shattered.
In the distance, seeing the nightmare of the beast, the nine heads are surprised.
It did not expect that a human being who was lower than himself could actually directly destroy the thousands of dreams that it created. What power is this?
Gradually, the third and fourth thousand dreams were also wiped out by Zhao Feng.
But at this time, the remaining five have already come to Zhao Feng.
After all, when Zhao Feng launched the dream, these attacks are still close to Zhao Feng, and it is too late to dodge.
"Dream outside!"
Zhao Feng’s left-hander is running.
At this moment, he suddenly thought that the Nightmare Beastmaster had just released the dream and merged with the heavens and the earth to increase his own strength and crack the chaos and thunder.
The dream beastmaster can do it, he can do it too.
Hey~
I saw, a dream aperture, with Zhao Feng as the center, gradually diffused.
A strange scene gradually attached to the space of heaven and earth.
At this moment, Zhao Feng’s dream space covers a space of tens of thousands of miles.
The scene in the space is the architectural picture of the spiritual family.
This scene is a bit strange. In the center of the battlefield of the Holy Land, the territory of the spiritual family suddenly appeared.
"Successful!"
Zhao Feng is very happy.
Before, the dream space only existed on his level of consciousness, and after Zhao Feng’s consciousness entered the dream space, the ontology could not exert much power, which was equivalent to falling into a period of weakness.
But at this moment, Zhao Feng released the dream and infiltrated the nearby heaven and earth space, which is different.
Hey!
The fifth group was purple and foggy, entering the dream space of Zhao Feng.
"Give me out!"
Zhao Feng shouted, and a soul will come out.
Originally, Zhao Feng’s soul will only have two peaks, but in the increase of dream space, he reached the triple heaven level.
Bang!
In addition, Zhao Feng's soul will, with the power of thunder and robbery, full of destructive power, the moment of rushing out, will crush the purple fog.
"Chaotic Thunder!"
Zhao Feng’s left-hander released a dim light.
The lightning flashed through three purple halos and smashed it directly.
However, the chaotic thunder sword left the scope of the dream space, and the power was immediately weakened and restored as usual.
Hey!
Two figures, suddenly came to Zhao Feng.
They are the three gods of the Holy Land before the war with the gods.
They are preparing to come over to support Zhao Feng. Once Zhao Feng is in a thousand nightmare, he must at least remove him from the battlefield.
However, when they rushed over, Zhao Feng basically solved the crisis.
"What? This human!"
The nine heads of the Nightmare Beastmaster gnawed their teeth, and they were extremely unwilling.
"There are two left!"
Zhao Feng smiled slightly, and did not rush to destroy these two thousand dreams.
Even, he did nothing, let the two groups of purple fog, hit themselves.
Zhao Feng believes that in this case, he will not have any serious problems.
Moreover, he also wants to realize that the dream power of the Nightmare Beastmaster, by the way, can also use these two thousand magic nightmare to hone their soul will.
"This kid is really not afraid of anything!"
Two three-day elders, for Zhao Feng secretly squeezed a cold sweat.
However, they also believe that Zhao Feng will not have anything.
The Nightmare Beastmaster stares at Zhao Feng, and the two triple-day elders next to him, who have not shot for a while.
Because it found that he couldn’t help the young man at all, and there were two triple-strong guardians next to Zhao Feng.
"Well, the dream beastmaster is holding back!"
Huafeng Shenwang clap his hand.
The Nightmare Beastmaster is a tricky thing. If you are not a strong person who is good at the soul and dreams, you will not be able to cope.
the other side.
"God, let me take it!"
Left guards took the initiative to ask for help.
God nodded and agreed.
call out!
The left guard body figure flies out instantly.
At the same time, the king of Huafeng, the king of the Holy Land, is dominated by life and his eyes are condensed.
Intuition tells them that this old man is not simple, it is a dangerous person.
Bang!
On the body of the left guardian, suddenly there is an immortal, dark and powerful atmosphere.
"Let you see the old man's witchcraft!"
The left guards stretched out their hands, and there were countless dark rays on them, emitting a chilling and sullen atmosphere.