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Chapter 527 First out of the dream, then into the dream(1/2)

[Second update, please give me a monthly ticket! Thank you for the New Year red envelope sent by Lord Qianhua!]

In a cave 3339 miles away from this camp, a man with a handsome appearance could not be looked at directly, sitting naked in the hot spring where the fog was rising.

He is the super-class protected animal outside the Xingyao Continent, Meng Mian.

In order to perform this great task, there were only two people left in their entire race.

However, he had no chance of choice.

The price they paid for was only a very small part of the price paid by the entire demon race. He could not fail, nor would he fail.

In addition, there was even a hint of excitement in its heart.

The day for their demon clan to counterattack this beautiful country in the border is coming soon!

The elderly Great Demon God Emperor had already lost his temper by the Zijin Emperor. After so many years in a daze, his successor finally grew up.

Cultivate a dream mian into a demon king, and then send the demon king into the reincarnation plate!

What kind of courage is this?

A demon king is already very rare, not to mention that he is a Mengmian Demon King. The elderly demon god emperor certainly did not give Mengmian the courage to reincarnate, because this is too risky for the demon clan.

But, young successors have!

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That beautiful figure seemed to appear in his eyes...

She is beautiful, powerful, smart, cruel, and bloodthirsty. She will definitely lead the demon clan to an unimaginable height.

"After the autumn, Lang Qingxiao, the leaves are swaying, butterflies are radiating on the streets of my heart...My Lord Mo Yang..." As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw that beautiful picture was indescribable.

He knew that it was his inner demon.

The inner demon of a dignified purple gold demon king!

Even if the clan goes through fire and water, he will follow her determination. He will make decisions that shocked the top leaders of the demon clan and overcome the difficulties that will surely die. Finally, he has come here.

It’s not that he has a deep inner demon, but that she deserves it!

"Ahem...what's going on?" His mind suddenly retracted, reached out and touched it, looked down and saw a wisp of light blue blood appearing on the back of his hand.

The light blue blood dripped into the originally soft and fairy-like hot spring, and his eyebrows were twisted together in pain.

The demon fire that had just turned into four cups behind him, flashed twice and returned to three cups.

Reincarnation is naturally not easy.

When he decided to reincarnate, he was mentally prepared.

Wash the dew and start over again. Without a certain enlightenment, it is impossible to do it.

He was not calm and closed his eyes slightly for a moment. He then raised his head and murmured: "So the problem is here? Well, why can't the power I absorbed keep up with the power needed to maintain the expansion of the dream?"

He specifically selected a group of young warriors. They were powerful but not very experienced.

Therefore, he doesn't need to spend too much power to maintain his dreams. He can devour their fear, panic, and make his strength stronger and stronger.

For him, this is a group of high nutritional and low calorie delicacies.

The dream world is determined by the dreamer's own experience, and he does not need to construct anything. As long as he devours these three-star warriors, his strength can be restored to five or even six stars. Then, he can directly attack the instructors in the camp.

After he swallowed the power of the instructors, there will definitely be stronger people, and at least seven-star warriors will arrive...

This should be a feast that cannot be stopped!

He had just recovered to four demon fires and could control the group of warriors who had exhausted their fear.

However, as the fourth demon fire was extinguished, he immediately lost control of those warriors...

After all, he was the reincarnation of the demon king. He was not in a hurry to make such a small change. He stroked his hands and a few strands of blood flowed out along his fingers.

He pointed his blood between his eyebrows, looking even more charming and delicious.

However, at this moment, the hot spring water beside him was automatically shaped without wind, and the water flow was shaped, which was vivid.

A truly powerful spiritual power, interfering with matter is a piece of cake!

Not only can people fall into dreams, but every grass, every tree, a stone, and a spring can fall into dreams...

"Being outside the dream, after all, it's still not easy, so I'll go in and take a look." He got up long, his hair reached his waist, and his gait was gentle, but every time he stepped on, the hot spring seemed to evaporate part of it, and he couldn't avoid it. "Haha, I haven't even taken action yet, do you think you won?"

...

No one knows that there is a place in the dream, which is neither bloody nor conflicted, like a paradise, like an independent world.

This place is not big, with a diameter of only four or five hundred meters.

Xu Qingyan sat upright on the cloud platform alone, listening to the sound of water flowing.

It looked very comfortable, but he only knew what it felt like to sit here for three days but couldn't break free.

His reason told him that he shouldn't have come back.

He can easily wake up and return to the real world, and he doesn't need to sit here for three days.

Everyone has a demon, but he knows very well that he is not able to fight against it.

The beautiful mountains and rivers of paradise fell in his eyes, but it was completely different.

The spring water is red.

The leaves are red.

He is also red.

If someone watched him sit here like this, he would think he was looking at the clouds, water, and scenery, but if he knew that he was seeing his blood gushing out like a mountain spring, he could not stop, he would probably not find it interesting.

The blood in his body couldn't stop boiling.

Can't stop...

His blood kept flowing out, and he couldn't stop at all!

The blood is about to run out, he is going to die...

Damn, how can he survive?

"Oh..." Xu Qingyan still looked at his inner demon without squinting and his face was dull.

The astrology of the two-headed Tibetan Mastiff. Feeling the restlessness of this inner demon, it suddenly rose behind him. However, it was not what he usually looked like, but his eyes were blood red.

What's even more terrifying is that the two-headed Tibetan mastiff had blood-red eyes, staring at it was not someone else, but Xu Qingyan himself!

The three stars on the astrological signs are shaking...

"Xu Qingyan! Xu Qingyan!" He called his name in his mouth, but it felt a bone-chilling chill. "If you are alive, you must pay a price. Have you not yet understood it?"

For others, living is just living.

But, for some people, living is not easy.

"If you were asked to choose again, you would make the same choice. Since that's the case, how can the inner demon come from?" Xu Qingyan raised his voice and shouted sternly.

The person he speaks about is himself.

This is the case in most things in the world. It is not easy to convince others, but it is even more difficult to convince yourself.

However, as his heart became stronger and stronger, the red color gradually faded...

"Okay, I've got out of my dream. It's time to enter their dream!" Xu Qingyan stood up, and the scenery beside him collapsed instantly. "Slow down. I've been destroying the inner demon for three days. I wonder if Tang Zheng and the others... still survive?"

...

Xu Qingyan’s message is completely unequal to Tang Zheng and others, so his concept of “survival” is really not an exaggeration.

Tang Zheng and the others hiding in the cave obviously felt that some inexplicable pressure on their bodies was much lighter.

boom……

Boom boom.

A loud noise came from their ears.

"The dream is about to collapse?" Tang Xiaotang looked happy.

Can this terrible nightmare finally get rid of it?

However, there was no joy on Tang Zheng's face, but his brows frowned again.

"Be careful, pay attention to avoiding." Tang Zheng shouted.

Dong...

A huge stone fell from the top of the cave.

Everyone looked up and saw a huge gap appeared on top of their heads.

"Uh, the dream has not collapsed yet, is the cave going to collapse?" Tang Xiaotang asked.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple," Tang Zheng didn't think so. "When the operator of the dream is not enough, he may take some measures...for example, erase some too complicated terrain."

The mountain range they are in is probably a "too complicated" terrain.
To be continued...
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