The Dream Master

"So it was you? You came here unexpectedly. It seems that these people are all the bait you arranged?" Seeing this person, the young monster immediately recalled the two giant blades, exasperated.

"Three eyes, if it wasn't for him to be greedy for life and fear of death, let me observe for a while, and I will be more sure of destroying your enchanting evildoer. But this is enough, your illusion skills seem to have weakened, was it the last time? Isn't the injury healed?" The square-faced armor soldier glanced at the black-faced youth and sighed.

After that, his wrist shook, the sound of the wind in his sleeves, a crimson talisman shot out like an arrow, and after hitting the top of the cave, the fire suddenly appeared and turned into a crimson fire net and enveloped it.

Shen Luoguan's talisman burned violently, and the runes on it could not be seen clearly, but the inner yang gong gas was as bright as the sun, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

As the net of fire spread, the black light on the walls of the originally gloomy cave began to fade, and the layers of bones on the ground melted like ice and snow, actually regaining the original appearance of the hall.

The young monster called the "Three Eyes" saw it, furious, threw the head out with a wave of his hand, and slammed it on the wall.

"Wu Shaojia, I just ate hundreds of stubborn mortals in the nearby village. You were chasing you all the way to my lair? Since you don’t know how to behave, don’t want to leave alive this time. "The hair on the head of Sanyan stood upside down," he shouted.

Hearing the words, the armored man with a square face did not answer, but sneered.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and pulled to the side, and caught the unsuspecting black-faced youth in front of him.

He raised his hand and patted the young man's back, and a talisman shining with yellow mist was stuck on his back.

"Wu..."

The black-faced youth suddenly stiffened as he shouted a word, and stood erect, but Shen Luo noticed that his eyes were still turning left and right, but his hands and feet were completely unable to move, and his eyes were full of fear.

Wu Shaojia buttoned his chin again, and shot a black pill the size of a corn kernel into his mouth, and directly took out several dark red short blades with talisman attached to them from his arms, and inserted them all in one breath. Several key points on his body.

The short blade also didn't know if it was a talisman. When it penetrated the armor of the black-faced youth, it was as easy as cutting tofu with a knife. What's even more strange was that there was no trace of blood flowing out of the place where it was stabbed.

"what……"

The black-faced youth let out a long howl, his eyes turned from black to red, and his expression gradually turned from pain to anger.

As the talisman on the short blade lit up with red light, he suddenly began to bulge big bags everywhere on his body, his bones crackled, his body was actually steadily raised, and he became a little giant with a height of several feet. , Roared and threw at Sanyan.

There was a roar in the mouth of the three eyes, and the hair on his head suddenly stood upright, and suddenly there was blood shining on the exposed forehead, and the flesh above the eyebrows was separated from the left and right, and inside was an amber eyeball the size of a longan.

As soon as his cheeks turned, there was a flash of light in the amber eyes, and a yellow light "bang" shot out, hitting the little giant transformed by the black-faced youth.

The little giant was stiff, didn't evade at all, and slammed his punch.

The yellow light hit the chain mail hanging on his chest, and there was a "hiss" sound, and white smoke appeared in it, which was directly corroded and corroded, connected to the clothes underneath, and turned into A pool of pus-yellow fishy liquid.

However, after the iron armor of the little giant corroded, the skin leaking out of his body showed a strange red color. The yellow light from the one-eyed monster hit it, and it could only burn out black scars like burns. Deep into the body, the effect can be said to be minimal.

Seeing the big fist of the little giant casserole hit his head, Sanyan hurriedly withdrew a step back, pinching the method with both hands, the hair on his body suddenly grew wildly, twisted into a huge yellow blade, and blocked in front of him like a shield.

Just listen to a muffled sound.

Three eyes was hit by a punch and flew upside down. He immediately rolled on the spot and got up again. The yellow light on his forehead flashed vertically, and he kept hitting the little giant's face door, as if trying to destroy his eyes.

The little giant blocked his face with one hand, and slammed it down with a fist with the other.

Upon seeing this, Wu Shaojia smiled more heavily on his face, squeezing his hand, leaning forward, a red light on his back, and seven short spears wrapped in raging flames and shot out at the same time.

The seven muskets turned into seven red rainbows, but instead of taking three eyes directly, they circled around and pierced at the vital points of their surroundings from different directions.

"Roar……"

The three eyes sensed the danger, and there was a roar in the mouth, and the whole hall was violent.

He saw his clothes burst, and his whole body was full of yellow hair, all of which burst out wildly. He directly twisted and made eight or nine yellow huge blades, which surrounded his body, waving it like an octopus dancing claws.

Whether it was the fist of the little giant or the seven short lances, they were all blocked for a while.

The three-eyed monster still had enough power to control his forehead and vertical eyes, and he kept spraying yellow light, but he was distracted and missed his head, and almost hit the sink several times.

Sinking naturally did not dare to resist, and could only evade hurriedly by the environment.

His gaze swept across Sanyan's body inadvertently, only to find that a red demon pattern like an eye appeared on the guy's chest at some unknown time.

As a result, Shen Shen met his eyes and could no longer remove it.

He only felt as if he had knocked someone a sap, and he was dizzy before his eyes. He looked at the position of the eyeball in the center of the demon pattern, and there was a spiral pattern, which revolved round and round, as if it would never finish.

The spiral pattern turned faster and faster, and the front of Shen Shen's eyes became more and more blurred, and his stomach was turned upside down. A disgusting feeling rushed into his chest, making him almost vomit out.

However, it was this brief but intense discomfort that made him slightly regained his sanity and immediately looked away.

After finally getting rid of the control of the demon pattern, the sinking body suddenly softened and almost fell to the ground. He rested on the ground with one hand, panting heavily, and was shocked in his heart.

A demon pattern has such a terrifying effect. This three-eyed monster is only a powerful existence above the Bigu period, and the leader Wu can fight against such a monster without falling into the wind, naturally he is also a monk of the same level.

Seeing that he uses so many mortals as bait, he is cruel to the black-faced youth, I am afraid he is not a good kind.

Shen Luo thought about it in his heart and quietly moved towards the gate of the palace.

But just as he approached the gate of the temple, the mutation happened again!

The hall, which had been restored to normal, suddenly dimmed, and it turned into the previous ghost cave again, with dry bones on the ground, and the heavy black iron door closed by itself.