Chapter 308
Before he finished speaking, he saw those tentacles of black air penetrated into Zheng Xiaoming's body, and touched for a while, but as if they hadn't caught anything, the tentacles began to retract.

Zheng Xiaoming has reached the state of viscera, cultivated the supernatural powers of virtue, and communicated with Futian.With the soul of Futian's guardian spirit, it's just a dream that this tentacle wants to catch him!
It's just that Zheng Xiaoming said to the anti-terrorism expert of the Tianwei Army relaxedly after seeing those attacks come back without success, "It seems that it's too late, I'll interrogate him here!"

As the voice fell, a trace of white air had already shot out from Zheng Xiaoming's body, and entered the body of Master Evil.

The next moment, according to the body of the evil master, he directly entered his dream.

then……

Zheng Xiaoming entered a room.

The room is not big, but it looks very warm and full of life.There are sofas, dining tables and other things in the room, and there are even peony-patterned carpets on the floor.

The vicious Daoist who was beaten by him in the real world just now looks like a dead dog, wearing black-rimmed glasses, sitting in front of Zheng Xiaoming with his legs crossed, and said to Zheng Xiaoming, "Welcome to my dreamland!" fortress!"

Zheng Xiaoming sneered: "Pretending to be a ghost!"

He took a step forward, then his feet were empty, and he fell into the pitch-black water with a "plop".

It's absolutely pitch black here, not a single ray of light.And there seemed to be countless terrifying monsters lurking in the water, attracted by the sound of Zheng Xiaoming falling into the water, they scrambled towards Zheng Xiaoming.

Zheng Xiaoming slashed out the Ruyi Gongde sword one after another, and just killed several monsters, but there were a few greasy tentacles wrapped around Zheng Xiaoming's body, restraining Zheng Xiaoming tightly, making him never move again no.

It was at this time that a hey ha ha voice sounded: "I never thought you would throw yourself into a trap! This terrifying sea tastes good..."

As the sound sounded, a pale waning moon emerged in midair, finally illuminating the darkness.

It can be seen that this is a dark sea area, the water surface is as calm as a mirror, only when the underwater monsters are active, there will be circles of ripples.

It's just that the water here is very viscous, as dense as mercury.Let these ripples often not spread very far.

And all this makes this place seem extraordinarily weird!

Zheng Xiaoming, who was caught by the tentacles, remained calm and even asked: "Where is the Sea of ​​Terror?
You guys are so good, you actually set up your own dream fortress as a trap! "

And the voice of hehehaha sounded again: "This is called the strategy of attacking soldiers, smart people never need to do it themselves to defeat the enemy!
No... you fell into the current field, and you are not afraid... you still have something to rely on! "

This guy is really creative. The Dream Fortress shoots down the trap directly, leading to a dangerous imaginary world.

This is clearly intended to deceive people!

It's just that Zheng Xiaoming was unlucky and got tricked!

It's just like the voice of the vicious Daoist at the end, he heard Zheng Xiaoming sneer: "The answer is correct, but it's a pity that there is no prize!"

As soon as the words fell, the sea water around him began to tremble violently, with tiny ripples.

It's just that the ripples continued to expand in a short period of time, spreading far away, and gradually turned into huge waves.

The originally calm and viscous sea of ​​consciousness suddenly surged like a mountain. Countless monsters lurking in this dark sea were all thrown into a daze by the waves. It was as exciting as riding a roller coaster.

The originally stable space was also torn apart by such violent fluctuations, shaking violently.

The pale moon in mid-air was even more precarious, as if it would fall down at any moment.

At this time, Zheng Xiaoming had already escaped from the shackles of the tentacles, and as for the tentacle monster itself, it had already been thrown somewhere by the huge waves!
Zheng Xiaoming floated in mid-air and slowly rose up, approaching the pale crescent moon: "This should be your real body! Interesting, you guys from the Evil Buddha Sect are not very capable, but you still have a lot of tricks!"

The pale crescent moon is exactly the spiritual body of the evil Taoist master. Facing Zheng Xiaoming's approach at this moment, he is extremely terrified, as if he saw some great demon king.

However, at this moment, his entire dream space was shaking violently, almost tearing him apart.Where can he say anything?
He could only watch helplessly as Zheng Xiaoming was gearing up to get closer and closer with malicious intentions.

At this moment, Daoist Evil Virtue only felt that he was so helpless, like a weak girl who was powerless to resist the gangsters.About to face the ravages of viciousness...

How did he know that Zheng Xiaoming looked at it with ease, and let him know that the sea and the sky are turned upside down. In fact, he has already used the method of suppressing the bottom of the box. up.

I have to say that Zheng Xiaoming also lamented that this vicious Daoist's luck is really bad.What kind of method you use to deal with Zheng Xiaoming is not good, but what kind of knowledge is used.

Don't you know that Zheng Xiaoming has just mastered Boundless Sea?

What?You do not know?

Then you deserve it!
So the wicked Daoist who deserves to be unlucky is really unlucky!
Zheng Xiaoming put away the Ruyi Kung Fu Sword, and punched the pale crescent moon, as if he heard the sound of glass shattering.A passage appeared.

The next moment, Zheng Xiaoming had already returned to the cozy looking house just now.That is, in the dream fortress of the evil Taoist master.

It's just that the guy who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed just now was shivering behind the sofa in fright.

terrible!

This Zheng Xiaoming is too scary!

Obviously, his mental strength didn't seem to be very strong, but there were endless means, and even the sea of ​​terror couldn't trap Zheng Xiaoming.

And Zheng Xiaoming didn't bother about the wicked Daoist, he just grinned grinningly and drew out the Ruyi Merit Sword: "Let me see if there is a second trap in your dream fortress!"

Smart people don't get caught twice by one.

Of course Zheng Xiaoming won't bet on whether there are any traps in this room?

That evil Taoist is so cunning, now he is hiding behind the sofa and trembling, who knows if it is another trap?
Therefore, Zheng Xiaoming unreasonably slashed at the Dream Fortress itself.

The origin of the dream fortress, no matter it is called "bed".Or call it a "door".

In fact, it is a reference, a metaphor.

It doesn't have to be a ready-made bed and door!

For example, the first point of origin of this wicked Taoist "bed" is actually the sofa in front of him.

The dream fortress cast by this guy only has this living room, the surrounding bedrooms, etc., all of which are false.Or it hasn't been cast yet!
At this moment, Zheng Xiaoming unceremoniously slashed up with a sword, and the sofa was cut open.

The entire dream fortress began to shake violently, and countless criss-crossing rays of light were exposed.

This is the truth of Dream Fortress!

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