My little country

Boom boom boom!

There was a deafening thunder in the cloud vortex above the city of Nine Saints.

The sound traveled around, so that the entire continent could be heard.

A huge mental force rushed out from the vortex, and rushed straight towards the giant snake that was inserted on the wall.

boom!

This spiritual force hit a hundred meters behind the Zhenwu Divine Sword, and was forcibly blocked by the Zhenwu Demon Enchantment.

However, even the Zhenwu Divine Sword trembled violently under this collision.

Fumo enchantment is also shrinking continuously under the creaking sound.

Ouch!

The Zhenwu Divine Sword uttered an angry cry, the Great Emperor Fumo appeared again, and the Fumo enchantment also emitted a fiery light, smashing this spiritual power directly!

The moment the spirit power was shattered, the phantom of Emperor Fumo disappeared.

The divine power of the luminous moon and the power of the starlight on the Zhenwu Divine Sword were also exhausted.

Without the power of Huiyue and Starlight.

The Zhenwu Divine Sword buzzed and flew out of the city wall.

In the next second, the giant snake that was still attached to the wall, as if fused with the boulder on the wall, did not escape, but shrank quickly and became only a black skin.

However, all the Morningstar powerhouses around can see, and where ordinary people can't see, the body of the giant snake has flown out of a black snake shadow, and quickly flies toward the cloud vortex.

Obviously, the dream god was still successful, and his mental impact saved his incarnation of will.

The Whitefang Saint wanted to intercept, but just mobilized the power of the heavens and the earth, he found that several black mist areas erupted from the city of Nine Saints with black mist tentacles just pierced at the nodes where he was casting his spell. He has nowhere to do it.

I can only watch the avatar of the enemy fleeing.

The Whitefang Saint is not reconciled.

But sadly found myself helpless.

He looked at the messengers in the city of miracles, but knew in his heart that they were doing their best.

The Valkyrie Alice seemed to be under a terrible curse.

The two goddesses, the goddess of the moon and the goddess of war, were also trying their best to confine the black mist giant who was divided into two but still struggling.

It will not be distracted for a while.

But at the moment of disappointment in the heart of the White Fang Saint.

He suddenly yelled, and immediately fell into a mess.

But it was the space barrier of the Nine Saints Continent that was violently knocked open!

He could perceive that it was a huge steel battleship that broke the barrier!

This steel battleship is full of the strange aesthetics of the city of miracles, let them know at a glance that it is the artistic style of the Yanhuang clan behind the son of god in the city of miracles.

"what!"

The Saint Whitefang wondered in his heart:

"If you want to come in, just tell me, why... why do you rush over so recklessly?"

The Whitefang Saint was wronged in his heart, but he did not dare to really blame the owner of the steel battleship.

Because he knows that the city of miracles is powerful but not at all empty.

Faced with such a powerful enemy, it would still be more in line with the interests of Nine Saint Continent from the heart.

Yes, it is in the interests of the Nine Saints Continent, and I am a hero who chooses from his heart for the interests of the mainland!

The eyes of the Whitefang Saint flashed melancholy, and he found a reason for the iron battleship of the miraculous city to break through the space barrier.

It must be the mighty Highness who was unexpectedly attacking him to prevent the evil god from escaping ahead of time. This will come without notice, right?

Well, yes, it must be like this!

Saint White Fang thought firmly in his heart.

Xiao Yu didn't waste any time. Standing on the deck of the Ark, as soon as he entered the inner space of the Nine Saints Continent, he immediately rushed out for the bronze giant incarnate.

The three-kilometer-tall bronze giant became the focus of everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.

His every move is also full of unparalleled shock.

Xiao Yu's goal has always been the god of dreams.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he displayed his talented Hand of Witchcraft Starlight!

Suddenly, the black snake shadow that just flew more than two thousand meters high, found that the sky above his head suddenly turned into a dark night full of bright stars?

Roar!

The black snake shadow instinctively shook, and wanted to escape downward.

The speed at which the Starlight Hand fell was much faster than it, and he chased it in the blink of an eye.

boom!

The spirit of the dream god within the cloud vortex once again sent out a mental shock, but this time, this mental shock directly hit the bronze giant Xiao Yu transformed.

Click!

This mental shock was directly dissipated by Xiao Yu, and Xiao Yu didn't even try to resolve it.

boom!

While Xiao Yu dispelled the mental shock, the hand of Starlight had already held the black snake shadow, and the power of the starlight was instantly condensed in the black snake shadow.

The black snake shadow only trembled, and it completely disappeared.

And that trace of the consciousness of the god of dreams was caught by Xiao Yu and threw it to one of the following Mars generals.

The general devil's stomach looked more and more like a toad.

The general evil spirit rushed to the deck and swallowed the will of the will into his stomach with a mouth.

With a grunt, the general evil spirit smashed his mouth, but he didn't absorb the trace of will, and just used the special talent in his stomach to trap it.

Hum!

An angry will came from the dark cloud vortex at high altitude.

The black mist of the Nine Saints City flew into the air and turned into a tornado cloud.

It's just that in Xiao Yu's eyes, the tornado clouds formed by these black mists are really...a bit playful.

After turning into a bronze giant, he is equivalent to a giant of three kilometers in the small country.

And these tornadoes... the highest is only 1,200 meters, less than half of his height!

How could Xiao Yu be afraid?

With a light chuckle, Xiao Yu looked at the vortex of dark clouds and blasted his punch towards the sky!

The fist burst out, but a black square was wrapped in the fist and rolled into the cloud.

In the next second, the high-energy explosive in the box exploded with the stimulation of the fist.

The blazing flame cloud expanded in an instant, replacing the cloudy cloud.

The vortex also turned into a fire vortex.

It seems to have become more terrifying and shocking.

Xiao Yu turned his head and glanced at the black mist giant that was divided into two halves. He then looked in the direction where Matthew was, and then slowly landed.

A tornado howled and wanted to approach.

Xiao Yu kicked it, and the strong wind that brought it destroyed all the houses on both sides of the street, including the street slabs, and slammed the tornado out of the roots with a bang!

The core of the tornado is a trace of the dream magic of the god of dreams.

Even the Wizard of Morning Star could not discover and destroy this magic power.

But as soon as he encountered Xiao Yu's starlight power, it was as if the flame had encountered liquid nitrogen and lost the most basic support.

After stepping on the tornado, Xiao Yu slowly squatted down and forcibly removed the roof of Datong's paved.

Then, Xiao Yu saw Matthew with a pained expression on his face.

"It looks unremarkable."

Xiao Yu looked at Matthew, thinking silently in his heart:

"But perception is indeed related to the divine power of the God of Dreams."

"Moreover, it seems that the Nine Saint Continent was targeted by the god of dreams, and was made so miserable, all because of this guy!"

"Hehe, if the Wizard of Morningstar here knew about this, would he regret not killing this guy?"

After Xiao Yu showed his void hand and picked up Matthew, he was about to leave.

"Let him go!"

An ancient sound came from the sky where the flame was still burning.

There was an unspeakable sense of exhaustion and vicissitudes in this voice.

Simultaneously.

In that flame vortex.

A pair of huge, ruby-like snake eyes appeared, and stared at Xiao Yu gloomily.

"Let him go!"

"Outsiders!"

"Otherwise, I, the god of dreams, the lord of nightmares, and the mother of all snakes, Lenotes, will always stare at you!"

"Maybe you have a special ability to block my divine power, but your subordinates, your people, everything behind you... will never wake up in your sleep!"

Threat, this is a naked threat from the God of Dreams!

But I have to say that such threats are very useful, even some supreme bigwigs will think about the gains and losses.

After all, they can protect themselves, but they cannot protect their people, relatives and friends.

But the god of dreams is very strange, as if it is everywhere.

If you don't pay attention, you may be recruited and then attacked in your sleep, without even having the chance to ask for help!

"If you can escape, I might consider making peace with you."

Xiao Yu shrugged, directly opened the Secret Realm, and threw Matthew in.

"You make me angry!"

An angry sound came from the giant snake in the whirlpool, but this guy obviously still reserved a certain amount of sanity.

Realizing that his mental shock couldn't beat Xiao Yu, the dream monster didn't seem to be his opponent's opponent, he actually chose to retreat decisively.

The vortex in the burning clouds over the Nine Saint Continent disappeared.

The black fog on the ground also seems to have lost its energy supply, generally becoming weaker and weaker.

And shortly after Matthew was thrown into the Secret Realm.

The Black Mist Giant, who was divided into two halves, also trembled suddenly and disappeared.

The goddesses hesitated for a while, a little confused.

Seeing all this, the Saint White Fang breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say something.

But I heard the bronze giant slowly say:

"It's not over yet, it's just that the war has gone from reality to dream."

"In the dream, that is his home court!"

The Whitefang Saint heard it, that terrifying existence claims to be the god of dreams, the lord of nightmares!

These titles are not nonsense. In the dream, the other party has the final say?

Soon the Whitefang Saint learned that none of the sleeping first- and second-level wizards had woken up.

In addition, just now, a legendary knight suddenly fell asleep!

The nightmare has finally spread to the legendary level!

This made the senior officials of the City of Nine Saints feel at risk for a while.

The fetish that was proved to have a certain effect was hyped up to sky-high prices the first time.

However, speculators did not expect that the city of miracles under the war still did not forget to make money... Oh, no, it was a fight against speculation!

I heard that someone is asking for a fetish.

Xiao Yu waved his hand, and there were naturally a large number of professionals on the deck of the Ark selling divine objects.

At the same time, many items were sold incidentally.

In particular, it is rumored that the bath towel used by the Son of God is believed to be contaminated with the divine power of the Son of God and can play a magical role in dispelling all evil.

It was divided into tens of thousands of copies and sold at a good price.

It is reported that some big families use this towel to make carpets or even wall hangings on their estates.

A few hours later.

The sense of ease that the City of Nine Saints had caused by repelling the God of Dreams had long since faded.

The sky returned to normal.

The yin wind also disappeared.

But... the turmoil is still there.

Every minute, guards reported with panicked voices that they had found someone who had passed out suddenly.

In addition, the sleepy person also appeared abnormal.

A large number of ulcerated wounds appeared on the bodies of the first drowsy first-level wizards, and their chests and backs also showed their own faces.

This made the people in the City of the Nine Saints more panic.

There are even people who are mentally fragile, thinking that the city of the Nine Saints is about to end, everyone will be killed in their sleep, and then their souls will be swallowed into that dream and be tortured for eternity.

As a result, some people even chose to commit suicide without even showing symptoms of infection.

Attempt to escape into the kingdom of God.

It's just that... the ancestors and spirits of the Nine Saints City are just ordinary Morning Star, and some of their combined forces are not as good as the real Morning Star.

Although they also have a kingdom of gods, how can such a kingdom of gods stop the invasion of the gods of dreams?

Some souls who have just entered the kingdom of God soon discovered that there is no tranquility and no happiness in the kingdom of God.

It is also a bleak scene of melancholy!

"How could this be!"

"We are all dead and become spirits, and we will even dream and be trapped in dreams!"

These souls are desperate.

They didn't expect that the soul would dream the same, and after falling asleep, the weirdness of those souls would be more intuitive and scary.

And the gods treated them more cruelly and harshly.

Once there is a mutation, the gods will ruthlessly obliterate it and throw it into the crater.

On the Ark.

Xiao Yu relieved his bronze giant status and sat on the bed in the lounge, looking at Princess Alice who was lying cross-legged on the ground, with a calm expression:

"Do you feel the connection with the god of dreams?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

Princess Alice nodded slowly:

"The suction is getting stronger and stronger. If I only rely on my own divine power to fight it, at most twelve hours, I will be exposed to that source of energy."

"Ok."

Xiao Yu nodded slightly and looked at Princess Alice's drawn magic circle on the ground.

This is the formation technique provided by the Witch God to invade the dream world, and it has been proved that there is no problem after Ainodia and Marfa and other wizards' research.

This circle needs a remembered person like Alice as an introduction.

Xiao Yu didn't think it was enough at first, but now he has a trace of consciousness incarnation of the god of dreams.

Xiao Yu felt that this time he should be able to hold the nines.

Xiao Yu looked at the changes in Princess Alice's breath interestingly.

Wait until there was a secret word of preparation from Feiya, the goddess of the moon.

Xiao Yu smiled and said relaxedly:

"Alice, don't resist, enter the dream world."

"According to your will, my lord."