The Dream Master

Seeing that there was no movement at all, Shen Luo breathed a sigh of relief, leaning his back against the temple pillar, raised his hand and looked at it, only to find that his palm was also black, and the rune drawn on it had disappeared.

He turned his head and looked to the other side, and saw that the rat demon under the black silk screen had been chopped into a pool of meat sauce by the guards.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a stern voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

"A few mortals, plus an immortal cultivator who has just started, dare to run wild on my turf and kill my capable men. One of them counts as one, and they all have to die."

The last word "death" has a very long ending, which seems to be extremely resentful.

Shen Luo's expression tightened, and he hurriedly looked over there.

I saw a white figure walking across the threshold and walking in, holding a bloody head in one hand, looking like the head of the chief of the Chamber of Commerce who had escaped from the temple.

The fracture at the base of its neck is uneven, unlike a sword cut, it seems to be pulled off.

This cruel and terrifying scene really frightened the guards in the palace, and everyone couldn't help but retreat a few steps.

There are two pointed ears on the white figure's head, and you can vaguely see the appearance of a young man when you look at the face, but most of the face is covered by scattered yellow hair, and you can't see it clearly.

When he threw it casually, the head fell to the ground, and "Bone Lulu" rolled for a while, and it happened to roll to the sinking foot.

"That fairy master, let's join hands, maybe there is still a chance." Unlike the previous face of the rat demon, the black face youth was obviously a little scared, and his voice was trembling.

Shen Luo didn't answer, but stared at the figure in front of him, and put his hands in his sleeves.

"Have you tried to fight to the death? It's really overwhelming!" The monster who looked like a young man said indifferently.

With one mouth, you can vaguely see the sharp white teeth, but the voice has returned to calm, and no emotional change can be heard.

As soon as the man's voice fell, the light in the hall suddenly dimmed. The original desolate and scribbled scene suddenly changed. The pillars and brick walls of the temple disappeared, replaced by rugged and raised strange rocks, which turned into a gloomy cave.

Shen Luo lowered his head and saw that there were no broken bricks and dead grass under his feet, and a densely covered layer of white human and beast bones, and the original wooden temple door had become a huge black iron door. .

The iron gate is full of spikes, filled with flesh and blood corpses, hideous in shape and miserable death.

Inside the cave, there are only the three weird-looking statues of the gods, still maintaining their original appearance.

"What supernatural power is this?" Shen Luo felt cold when he saw this.

Just to deal with the zombie, he smashed five or six small thunder talismans in one breath, and the little mana in his body was used up more than half, but the monster in front of him who didn't know the details was definitely not the previous one. Rat monsters are comparable to zombies.

"Give me my life!" The young monster let out a low voice and waved his arm at random.

Shen Luo's heart jumped suddenly.

He vaguely heard a slight strange noise coming from the void, but his eyes could not see anything.

Then, a weird scene appeared!

The guards who were a little farther away from him did not have any defense at all. Their heads fell like ripe fruit on a tree, and they were all cut cleanly by invisible things.

Only the headed black-faced youth, a talisman attached to his wrist armor suddenly lit up in white light, turning into a faintly glowing small shield phantom, blocking him.

But it was also an instant that the small shield phantom was broken into two pieces and dissipated, and the black-faced youth had his life back.

In a panic, Shen Luo hurriedly drew a ghost-expelling rune in his sleeve, but before it was finished, he heard a slight wind suddenly approaching.

At the moment, a thin rope condensed by water suddenly came out from the side, hurriedly fell from the waist and pulled aside suddenly, but the rugged stone pillar behind him banged, and the surface cracked directly. A deep gap was opened.

Shen Luo breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the water rope wrapped around his waist but the thickness of the tail finger.

Just now in a panic, there was a bright light in his mind, and he didn't realize that he had used the technique of water control. It was only then that he hurriedly ingested the water from the pool of water in the corner of the hall, condensed into a water rope and saved his life.

It's just that the young monster's method is really weird. He didn't have time to draw the ghost-expelling talisman. Under the sudden shaking of his sleeves, the water rope flew up and was slapped by his palm and swayed in all directions.

Countless drops of fine water were scattered immediately, but not all of them fell on the ground. Instead, many of them hung in the air, and some even formed a thread, hovering like dripping.

Shen Luo gazed attentively, and finally saw that the strangely long hairs that connected the water droplets together were surprisingly long hairs shooting out of the young monster. The culprit who had just killed all the guards was this thing.

The hair was extremely slender and almost transparent, and it would be difficult to detect with the naked eye unless water drops were hanging on it.

Seeing that Shen Luo had responded to this, the young monster was somewhat surprised, and then he smiled and twisted his palm in the void.

All the hairs that were shot out immediately shrank and gathered together, turning into two pale yellow giant blades in the air, slashing down at Shen Luo and the black-faced youth respectively.

Shen Luo was unarmed, and could only slam his hands together in front of him, controlling the scattered water drops with all his strength, condensing into a water shield of two feet in radius, and slammed into the huge blade that fell on his head.

There was a muffled sound.

The water shield burst directly, splashing countless drops of water, but it could not stop the giant blade.

Shen Luo could only roll over, hiding aside, but there was a little despair in his heart. With this monster's terrifying ability, even if he could be resurrected again, there was no possibility of life-saving at all.

The black-faced young man on the other side, even though he still had a long sword in his hand, had no idea of ​​fighting against the giant blade at all. He just hurriedly avoided, and shouted loudly:

"Lord Wu, help!"

"Trash..." A sigh came from nowhere.

The fire is flashing!

Two short guns with a long flame entangled with a long flame of three feet suddenly flew out from the nearby void, and with a "clang", they hit the giant blade, drew an arc in the air, and flew back to the black-faced youth. side.

In the void on his side, a wave of rippling waves came from him, and a tall soldier emerged from it. The two short spears settled firmly in the gun pouch behind him, standing side by side with the other five short spears. , Like a peacock on the screen.

Shen Luo retreated to a corner, looked at the man, and saw that his body was dark and black, his back was sharp and sharp, he had a square face with Chinese characters, thick eyebrows, drooping, short beard and cheeks, big ears and wide mouth, but it was a face. Sad look.