Chapter 204 God Envoy Yu Tuo Save Me! (Please subscribe!)

Meng Zhou was very anxious.

His premonition told him that if he stayed here, he would definitely die.

The bearded man glanced at Meng Zhou, but he didn't care.

For him, it is just a small episode in the journey of life.

Meng Zhou stood aside with cold sweat on his forehead.

He remembered Menglao.

At this moment, Meng Lao is his only hope of escape.

However, he remembered the identity of the bearded man in front of him.

There was a gleam of despair in his eyes.

That is the sixth-level dream master, the master of the city in the dream city.

This kind of strength has already stood at the pinnacle of this world.

Don't say that Meng Lao is now a remnant soul, and he doesn't have many days to live.

Even if Meng is always at his peak, he is probably at the sixth level at most.

At this moment, he was completely desperate.

Meng Lao can't rely on it either.

At this time, an old voice came.

"Go to Meng Jiang's side." Xu Chen said.

"Meng Lao?" Meng Zhou was surprised.

He didn't expect that with so many people present, Menglao would send him a sound transmission.

Aren't you afraid that your mind and soul will fluctuate and be discovered by the dream masters present?

"Do as I say, hold your sister's arm tightly." Xu Chen's voice continued.

Without hesitation, Meng Zhou walked up to Meng Jiang and squeezed her sister's arm tightly.

The bearded man and the others didn't care about this.

A few people sat aside, with relaxed expressions in their eyes.

"I didn't expect that the God of Migrants would have such ambitions." The city lord of Mengshui City said, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

He opened his mouth and didn't shy away from it because of Meng Zhou's presence.

It's as if a group of people discussing secrets will not be cautious just because there is an ant lying on the ground.

"They are making trouble in the wild city, and no one cares about them.

However, if you dare to stretch your claws towards Dream City, you are courting death. "The man with the male duck voice had killing intent in his words.

Wild city, that is, outside the dream city.

For many people in Dream City, no matter how chaotic the wild city is, it doesn't matter.

When a catastrophe strikes, the wild city will be destroyed.

Now the wild city is in chaos, but it is just the last madness.

Their dream city is still safe.

They can also live a stable life in Dream City.

Looking at the Migrant God religion in Yecheng, there is pity and disdain.

However, when Yecheng dared to extend his hand to Mengcheng, this pity turned into killing intent.

"It's not that we in Mengcheng are cruel, it's really...we are responsible for the Mengling people in Mengcheng."

The city lord of Mengshui city sighed, as if he felt a little compassionate.

However, none of the other fifth-order dream spiritualists around took the words of the city lord of Dreamswater City to heart.

After all, at the meeting of the three thousand city lords, they discussed how to treat the Meng Ling tribe in Yecheng.

The owner of Mengshui City suggested that all the Mengling people in Yecheng should be turned into human beings as food reserves.

After all, when a catastrophe strikes, none of the dream spirits in Yecheng can avoid the consequences of death.

Instead of dying outside, it is better to become food and contribute the last power to Dream City.

This proposal caused a lot of controversy at the Three Thousand City Lords Conference.

In the end, the city lord of the main city said: "I can't protect it, and don't hurt it. After all, we are all of the same clan."

Dream City also tried its best to protect the Dream Spirit Race.

For the people of Yecheng, there is really not much to do.

Meng Zhou squatted aside and did not speak.

Menglao's voice came.

"I have a method that can teleport you and your sister two miles away.

After teleportation, I will fall into a deep sleep, and the rest will be up to you. "

Meng Zhou was excited and became worried again.

"Old Meng, does this take a toll on you?"

"It's okay haha... the old man wouldn't survive for long."

"This..." Meng Zhou fell into a difficult situation.

On the one hand, it is Meng Lao, on the other hand, it is the safety of my sister.

"Okay, don't worry about it.

Remember, avenge me! "Meng Lao's voice was free and easy.

Meng Zhou looked calm: "I remember, the Zhatian Gang, Hua Wuque."

Xu Chen looked at Meng Zhou with a hint of joy on his face.

Favorability has increased a bit, reaching 70.

"Do you want to come to Boda?"

Xu Chen thought.

If it fails, just install it again anyway.

He slowly said to Meng Zhou: "Don't hesitate, grab Meng Jiang's arm."

Meng Zhou quickly grabbed Meng Jiang's arm.

At this moment, Meng Zhou felt a special power appear in his body.

A white light flashed, wrapping him and Meng Jiang and disappearing.

"what happened?"

The lord of Mengshui City sensed something strange next to him.

He looked over.

The place where Meng Zhou and Meng Jiang were was empty and disappeared.

The other fifth-order dream spiritualists were also extremely shocked.

Someone actually disappeared under their noses.

This... I am afraid that even a sixth-level dream spiritualist can't do it!
They have a sixth-level dream master and more than a dozen fifth-level dream masters.

With this kind of strength, even in Dream City, one can walk sideways.

The lord of Mengshui City was surprised.

At this moment, loud shouts came from outside.

"Workers' religion is supremely glorious."

"Walk into dreamland and live forever."

The people from the God of Workers are here!

Seeing this, the city lord of Mengshui City had no choice but to let go of his doubts at this time.

"Follow me out of the temple!"

Immediately, a group of more than a dozen people left the temple one after another.

300 meters away, the lord of Mengshui City looked over.

I saw that there were figures all around.

These figures held torches in their hands.

The dark night has become bright.

All over the mountains and plains, there are refugees from outside Yecheng, or the congregants of the Worker God Sect.

They were dressed in uniform and had fanatic looks on their faces.

Directly in front, there are dozens of first-order dream masters with resolute and devout expressions on their faces.

In front of him was a fifth-level dream master with a look of pity on his face.

This fifth-level dream spirit master is none other than Wu Changlong, the high priest of the God of Workers Sect.

There were tens of thousands of believers of Dagongism.

If these people are placed in the common world.

It will be extremely terrifying.

However, what they were facing was the lord of Dreamwater City, a sixth-level dream spiritualist.

The lord of Mengshui City had a confident look on his face.

He looked at Wu Changlong with a look of contempt in his eyes.

"Wu Changlong, you should know why I'm here."

Wu Changlong looked at the lord of Mengshui City, his voice was calm and contained a trace of majesty.

"I don't know."

The lord of Mengshui City smiled, his beard blooming like flowers.

"In that case, let me tell you.

You guys have crossed the line!

Yecheng, feel free to toss about.

Dream City is a place that you cannot get your hands on. "

The city lord of Mengshui City exudes a powerful aura.

Facing tens of thousands of people alone, he looked arrogant.

He has confidence.

Not to mention the sixth-level dream spirit master, the fifth-level dream spirit master, beheading tens of thousands of mortals is just a matter of a few dream spirit spells.

"The whole world is the land of my lord."

Wu Changlong looked pitiful.

"Mengshui City City Lord, why bother to be obsessed with Dream City.

Dream City is not your reliance.

The catastrophe will eventually destroy Dream City.

Returning to my God, and sleeping peacefully, is the only way out for you. "

"It's a joke." The lord of Mengshui City showed disdain on his face.

"There is a fart god in this world!
Even if there is a God, who is qualified to save us? "

In the previous dream spirit race, the powerful could be called gods.

But so what?

Encountered that terrifying existence.

The entire dream spirit clan was wiped out.

"As for the dream-making god you believe in, I will kill it myself in front of me!"

The lord of Mengshui City smiled.

"Wu Changlong, now I give you two ways to go.

The first article is to disband the Dagong God Church and sue yourself here.

The second one is to fight to the end and destroy the Dagongism with my own hands! "

Following the words of the city lord of Mengshui City, more than a dozen fifth-level dream spiritualists behind him all stood up.

A group of more than a dozen people exuded a terrifying coercion.

This is a sixth-level dream spirit master, plus a dozen fifth-level dream spirit masters.

Everyone's coercion gathered here, pressing on the tens of thousands of people outside the ruined temple.

Tens of thousands of Dagongism members all had abnormal expressions on their faces.

This coercion was too terrifying, pressing on everyone, everyone's breathing became short of breath.

The city lord of Mengshui City had a haughty look on his face.

"Wu Changlong, give me your choice!"

The sound was like thunder, echoing in the valley.

Wu Changlong looked at the owner of Mengshui City with a calm expression.

After becoming the high priest appointed by the Dream God, even if he faced someone stronger than him, he would feel nothing.

"I choose 3."

Wu Changlong took a step forward with a devout expression.

"Everyone in the world suffers, and the dream spirit will eventually be destroyed.

Only my God can save the common people.

Dreamland is our destination. "

"Ridiculous, obsessed with obsession." A playful smile appeared on the face of the city lord of Mengshui City.

"I am your god!"

After speaking, he casually attacked the crowd of the Workers' God Sect.

This attack is enough to shatter the entire mountain.

This is just his casual blow.

boom!
This blow turned into a bright white light.

The whole mountain became shiny.

Wu Changlong's complexion became serious for the first time.

"Divine power!"

He roared, and the low-profile version of dream-making power burst out from his body.

This dream-making power, when it came into contact with the white light, immediately displayed a terrifying collision.

boom!
The whole mountain shook.

puff!
A mouthful of bright red blood flowed from the corner of Wu Changlong's mouth.

His face was dignified, but he seemed extremely shocked.

"You were able to take a blow from me?"

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the city lord of Mengshui City.

"No wonder you can gather millions of people."

The City Lord of Dream Water City, even in Dream City, is a powerful person.

His strength, among the three thousand city lords, can be ranked in the top one hundred.

Ordinary fifth-order dream spirit masters can't catch his casual blows at all.

Even if it receives a blow, it will be severely damaged.

And judging by Wu Changlong's appearance, he was only slightly injured.

"So what if you can take a blow?

That's it.

Today, this mountain will be washed with blood. "

The lord of Mengshui City didn't want to delay any longer.

He wants to quickly destroy the backbone of the Dagongism.

The remaining one million congregants will be handed over to the remaining dozen or so fifth-level dream spiritualists.

Destroyed one by one.

The lord of Mengshui City rose into the sky.

In the sky, dark clouds are overwhelming the city!
If you look, you will find that the sky is covered with black clouds.

The black cloud was extremely thick and kept rolling.

The sky is full of water!

The city lord of Mengshui City impressively displayed his magical powers of fame.

This attack is a group attack.

It can summon a torrent of water that will destroy the world, and completely submerge the area with a radius of more than ten miles.

"Just let me use water to send you to dreamland!"

The lord of Mengshui City laughed wildly.

He likes to see the eyes of mortals struggling most.

On the mountain, the congregation of the Worker God Sect swayed.

The scene in the sky is too terrifying.

It was as if a sea was about to weigh on their heads.

It can be said that everyone is facing the crisis of life and death.

"The High Priest!"

"The High Priest!"

All eyes were on the high priest.

High Priest Wu Changlong's face was calm, as if he was not afraid of danger.

The attack of the city lord of Mengshui City couldn't be stopped at all with his strength.

However, his face remained calm.

"I'm tired, destroy it!"

The lord of Mengshui City roared.

"See if the god you believe in can save you!"

All of a sudden, there was a huge wave in the sky, like a flood from a flood.

The whole world seemed to be flooded.

Seeing this, Wu Changlong remained calm.

"You forced me!"

He took a deep look at the City Lord of Dream Water City.

Suddenly he yelled at the sky, his voice broke his throat.

"God envoy Yu Tuo save me!"

"God envoy Yu Tuo save me!"

"God envoy Yu Tuo save me!"

Wu Changlong shouted extremely fast.

Almost all of them shouted within one-tenth of a breath.

Following Wu Changlong's voice fell.

suddenly.

A vast voice came.

"I am the god of dreams, 10010 envoy Yu Tuo!"

"Certainly!"

sound came.

Time seems to be imprisoned!
No, that's the heavenly flood being frozen.

boom!
Between the floods, a vortex appeared.

A golden figure appeared in front of everyone.

The whole body is golden, and the face cannot be seen.

It's like a creature composed of divine power.

His head is full of floods.

The flood was on his head, but it couldn't roll off.

It looked as if he was holding up the water with one palm.

Wu Changlong immediately shouted when he saw the golden man.

"God messenger!"

The Dagongshen believers all over the mountains and plains watched this scene and began to shout.

"God messenger!"

"God messenger!"

The envoy of Yu Tuo swept his gaze across the crowd.

He looked at the flood above his head.

"Suck!"

Immediately, countless floods drilled into his mouth.

His stomach seemed endless.

It contained all the monstrous floods inside.

"God messenger!"

"God messenger!"

This scene made every congregation extremely fanatical.

This hand is very strong, but what is even stronger is that the visuals of the picture are very shocking.

It's as if someone swallowed all the sea water in your belly in front of you.

The City Lord of Mengshui City looked shocked, but also with a trace of anger.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

He doesn't believe that there really are any gods, and there really are any divine messengers.

"Let's do it together and kill this pretender."

A sixth-level dream spirit master, plus a dozen fifth-level dream spirit masters.

This kind of power is almost invincible against anyone in the entire dream spirit space.

The lord of Mengshui City made an immediate move.

The people behind him also hurriedly started.

"Humph!"

The envoy Yu Tuo looked majestic.

"God said, transform into mortals."

Following Yu Tuo's words.

The divine power of the sky fell on the city lord of Mengshui City and others.

Immediately, the city lord of Mengshui City felt a terrifying pressure all over his body.

He wanted to run the dream spirit technique, but suddenly found that it couldn't work.

The other dozen or so fifth-level dream spirit masters also noticed something strange.

They also lost the power of dream spirits.

"what happened?"

"What did you do?"

Without the power of dream spirits they depended on, these people all showed expressions of fear.

"God said, annihilation."

The envoy Yu Tuo spoke again.

Immediately.

The Lord of Mengshui City and others were instantly reduced to pieces.

Divine Envoy Yu Tuo came here and only said a few words.

That terrifying dreamer was all shattered into pieces.

"God messenger!"

"God messenger!"

"The God of Dreams!"

"My God!"

These congregations are fanatical.

The envoy actually came!

Still so powerful!
With the angels present, they will surely fall asleep and gain eternal life.

Many people had tears on their faces.

They joined the Dagong God Sect, just like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

Now, they found that this straw can really save people.

How they are not excited.

The god Yu Tuo made his whole body emit golden light.

"Believe in my God and have eternal life.

When the disaster is over, go to sleep. "

The voice is vast and extremely majestic.

The believers present knelt down one after another with pious expressions on their faces.

At this time, the envoy Yu Tuo suddenly looked forward.

The sound is thunderous.

"Everyone in the world will be bathed in the glory of my god!
Believe in my God, you can have eternal life! "

This voice echoed throughout the world.

Not only Wanye City.

The cities in Three Thousand Dreams all echoed this voice.

In Dream City.

The handsome man had a calm expression on his face.

"god?"

"What god?"

"Where does this voice come from?"

The handsome man stopped, and he tapped the table.

"Meteor show."

At this time, a black shadow appeared.

This black shadow, the whole body is ethereal, as if in illusion.

"Go and find out what it is...God."

The handsome man remained calm all the time.

"Of order." Meteor Xiu responded, his body hidden in the shadows.

The expression on the handsome man's face became lonely.

"God?"

He was, and was, a god.

But so what.

Now, no, he is still lingering.

Once the strength beyond the sixth level is exerted, there is no doubt that he will die.

What is God compared with that terrible curse?

at the same time.

An old man woke up from the coffin with a complicated expression on his face.

"A cat or a dog dares to be called a god!"

There was a man in silver armor with a domineering look on his face.

"Only Shenxu is our hope.

People who pretend to be gods and ghosts dare to call themselves gods. "

The white-haired woman bowed to the ground with a pious face.

"God, wake up!
The dream world is really over! "

At this moment, the entire dream world is in turmoil.

Almost everyone heard this roar.

Among the gods.

There was also unrest.

The entire dream spirit space vibrated.

This vibration seemed to be responding to the sound just now.

Meng Zhou in the cave naturally also heard the voice.

It's just that, right now, he didn't pay attention to this voice at all.

"Meng Lao?"

He tried to shout.

However, no one answered him.

"Old Meng, are you in a deep sleep?"

Meng Zhou had an ominous premonition in his heart.

With two ordinary people, they suddenly disappeared under the eyes of the sixth-level dreamer.

Even if it is a sixth-level dream master in his prime, it is still difficult to do it.

However, Meng Lao did it.

Meng Lao must have paid a lot of price.

Meng Lao's state has not been very good.

"By the way... this is a spirit detector."

A Jade Ruyi Dream Tool appeared in his hand.

This is what he got while wandering.

The function is to be able to detect whether there is a spirit body.

Meng Zhou thought of something, his hands trembled, and he used the spirit detector to cast it on himself.

He widened his eyes and looked at the spirit detector.

However, nothing happens.

"Old Meng... saved me from death?"

Unwilling to be reconciled, Meng Zhou probed again.

However, still nothing works.

He was empty and sad.

In my mind, all kinds of getting along with Meng Lao emerged.

Meng Lao also lied to him and brought him out, only to sleep for a while.

However, this is not a period of slumber, this is a permanent slumber.

Meng Lao lied to him because he was afraid that he would refuse, right?
Meng Lao really saved him from death.

"I……"

Meng Zhou felt extremely regretful and blamed himself.

On the other side, Xu Chen smiled.

"The favorability is 80, the task is completed!"

 ps: Make up tomorrow!

  
 
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