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Chapter 58: Can Dream Real Body, Nightmare Illusion

"I am worthy of being a master of Jian Douluo. The sharpness of this sword energy is really scary..."

Even though he was not seriously injured, Can Meng was still surprised by the sword energy of Qingcang Sword.

He doesn't know my true identity?

Ling Bai's heart moved. He had thought that Can Meng was sent by the enemy from the Wuhun Palace to kill him in advance, but he didn't expect that this guy only knew that he was Jian Douluo's disciple.

Could it be...

He is the enemy of the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect, and his target is Ning Rongrong this time?

The mysterious gaze was set on the girl who sat in front of him in horror but was always desperate to release her soul skills to assist a person and a beast. Ling Bai couldn't help but have an extremely dark and dirty thought in his heart.

Can Meng is a soul saint-level powerhouse, and they cannot match it at all. If they throw her over, Can Meng may give up chasing herself and kill her target Ning Rongrong instead.

As soon as she thought of this, Ling Bai stretched out her empty left hand and her fingertips gradually approached the clothes on Ning Rongrong's neck. As long as she grabbed the clothes and swung them back and forth, she would definitely die.

When the matter was about to come, Ling Bai hesitated for no reason.

The girl called her brother for six years and was full of attachment to him.

he……

Do you really have to do this?

Perhaps it was telepathy in the dark. Ning Rongrong suddenly turned his head and Qiongbi almost hit Ling Bai's fingertips.

Seeing this, Ling Bai patted Ning Rongrong on the shoulder and asked:

"Rongrong, are you afraid..."

"Brother, don't worry, I'm not afraid, I won't hold you back! We must survive together!"

The girl's eyes were very clean and pure, and her palms were covered by her delicate body. The violent trembling told Ling Bai that she was actually extremely afraid, but her words were still full of firmness.

For some reason, Ling Bai's heart beat faster than a few gears instantly, and he seemed to be able to hear the sound of thunder in his chest.

Ling Bai felt ashamed of his inhuman thoughts. He was in vain for twenty years in his previous life. He was not as good as a twelve-year-old girl in critical moments!

The heart of protection has clearly promised to protect her before, but now how can I abandon her?

"I'm sorry Rongrong."

"Um?"

Ning Rongrong blinked in confusion, why did Ling Bai suddenly apologize to her?

The sword edge raised, pointing to the closer and closer Can Meng, Ling Bai said solemnly:

"We will definitely survive!"

"Hahaha!"

Can Meng smiled with her face hidden behind the black scarf, and he smiled freely and outspokenly.

"Among the soul masters of the same level, you are undoubtedly the top one. Unfortunately, the gap between you and me is so big that no martial soul or soul skill can make up for. In the dream woven by the remaining dreams, I am the only master.

What you just sent out should be a call for help. I have to deal with you as soon as possible, otherwise I won’t get the generous reward.

The seventh soul skill, the real body of the dream, the nightmare!”

The scenery in Ling Bai's eyes changed instantly. It was no longer the forest near Tiandou City, but a forest full of giant trees in the sky, a forest that made Ling Bai feel extremely familiar.

Stardou Big Forest, how could I be in Stardou Big Forest!

Ling Bai's originally solemn eyes suddenly widened!

The end point of time travel, the system released a scam mission, encountered a human-faced demon spider, was rescued by Bibidong at the critical moment, and chased Wuqing and Xiaowu...

The memory left by this place was too profound.

Am I near Tiandou City?

Why are you wearing it back?

Ling Bai stared blankly at the front, and was confused. A few meters above his head, a huge black figure slowly became clear.

"boom!"

A huge figure landed in front of Ling Bai.

The dark carapace that seemed to swallow all the light, eight long legs as sharp as a spear, and the ferocious face painted by pale white lines under the lower abdomen...

"Human-faced Demon Spider?!"

Ling Bai couldn't help but exclaim, "Isn't such a distinctive guy just a human-faced demon spider?"

Eight purple and faint eyes on the abdomen released a bloodthirsty and cold gaze. A spider leg of the human-faced demon spider had been lifted up, and the fishy wind whistled by. Ling Bai screamed, and his entire left arm was separated from his body in an instant.

The pain of the broken left arm instantly spread to his brain, and he became violently convulsed.

Then he was right arm and legs, in front of the human-faced demon spider's sharp spider legs, Ling Bai's limbs broke away one by one, and then was enjoyed by the human-faced demon spider.

However, he was not dead, and his whole body was spasming constantly. No matter how strong the pain came from everywhere in his body, his spirit was always awake.

An extremely sober spirit means fully enduring every feeling that pain brings to him.

After a while, the figure of the human-faced demon spider gradually faded. It lost all its limbs and left only its torso. Ling Bai, who was almost no different from the legendary human pig, hung upside down on the spider web, as if he wanted to keep him as the next meal.

Ling Bai's eyes had become very dark at this time, and severe pain continued to hit his spiritual limit.

At this moment, the scene in front of him was still the Starry Forest, but another figure appeared in front of him.

One big and one small, the big one is beautiful and charming, the little one is pretty and cute, but they all have long scorpion braids, which is Wuqing and Xiaowu.

Seeing them, Ling Bai's spirit was slightly restored and murmured:

"How could you..."

After traveling through time, he witnessed Wu Qing's death at the hands of Bibi Dong, and also witnessed Xiao Wu's panic escape, why did they appear in front of him again!

No one answered Ling Bai's question, Xiao Wu held her mother's hand and looked innocent: "Mom, who are they?"

Wuqing rubbed Xiao Wu's little head lovingly, with a hint of contempt in her eyes, "Just some stupid humans, it's enough for me to be fooled by them once. Would you still be so stupid that you don't make any preparations?"

them?

Ling Bai quickly looked around, and then he fell into a dullness as if struck by lightning.

Many people he is familiar with.

Mu Yao, Ju Douluo Yueguan, Ghost Douluo Ghost and several elites in the Martial Spirit Hall...

They all fell to the ground, and everyone's death was extremely miserable, with unwillingness and resentment on their faces.

"There is still one living here."

Wuqing used her soul power to capture a figure, and Ling Bai's eyes were even more bloody after seeing it clearly.

His eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, his purple hair is fluttering, and his peerless charm is Bibidong!

"Xiao Wu, the body of a human soul master contains abundant soul power, which is most suitable for the cultivation of soul beasts. Mom will help you kill her..."

Wuqing's palms tightly tied Bibidong's white neck, her face cold and indifferent, while Bibidong was desperate and powerless.

In Ling Bai's ears, Wu Qing's beautiful voice was as sharp as a ghost, and every word was like the sharpest sword blade in the world, deeply piercing into his heart.

"teacher!!!"

The heart-wrenching shouts echoed wildly in Ling Bai's heart.

He was completely trapped in extreme madness, and a bright green light suddenly bloomed in the depths of his soul...
Chapter completed!
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