Special flower guard king

Chapter 1088 The Uninvited Guest

There was a slight breeze.

Fluttering in white.

There is boundless murderous intent in the air.

The two men confront each other.

They were silent in silence, even though they both wanted to kill each other, but no one did it first.

Finally, Bamboo God burst out laughing.

"Dream God, you are really naive. You, a person who enters the Tao with spiritual power, actually wants to punish me in the martial arts. Don't you think that your thinking is naive?" Zhushen laughed.

His laughter was filled with his mockery and sneer at Oneiroi. Obviously he felt that the other party must be out of his mind to make such a choice. If he was a little normal, he might not single-handedly cause trouble for him, let alone , is this still his territory?
Therefore, he felt that Oneiroi was a little too naive.

He was so innocent that he didn't know what to say.

"I have to come." Oneiroi said with a wry smile, "I have to kill you, otherwise I will be sorry for my conscience."

"Then you go to die first!" A sharp look flashed in Bamboo God's eyes.

The silver gun in his hand is like a snake that is winding and agile.

Spitting out snake letters, he rushed towards the Dream God like lightning.

At this moment, the silver gun seemed to be given life.

There was a sound of piercing through the air, but it slowly turned into a dragon chant.

Dragon Slaying Spear.

Mengshen didn't panic too much, he also raised the Sky-breaking Sword in his hand, and rushed towards Bamboo God at the same speed.

Don't give up.

Every step forward is so solid.

After a sound of metal clashing, the two retreated a certain distance back together.

Immediately, a gust of wind suddenly surged, overwhelmingly pressing towards the direction of Oneiroi.

In an instant, the color of the world changed, and the situation changed suddenly.

Oneiroi took a deep breath, and his expression became more dignified.

Although I don't want to admit it, the fact is true. If we really want to talk about martial arts, the difference between the Dream God and the Bamboo God is not even a star. What's more, even though his heart is like a mirror, he has no other choice.

Only by killing the Bamboo God can everything pass.

He does not ask to be worthy of anyone, but to be worthy of his own heart.

The silver spear in Bamboo God's hand shook again, and a silver dragon roared in the direction of Dream God.

The momentum was enough to swallow the sky, the silver dragon roared in mid-air, tumbling, every time it tumbling, it could stir up waves of air, pressing towards the Oneiroi again.

Although Dream God didn't want to show weakness, he also understood that in the face of such a strong oppressive force, he had no way to resist. In desperation, he had no choice but to choose to retreat a certain distance to seek a better opportunity.

After the silver dragon roared out, the bamboo god shook the spear in his hand again, and rushed towards the dream god again.

The speed was so fast that it had already caught up with the still churning silver dragon.

With a single shot, there is a tendency to sweep away thousands of troops.

"Break it!" Bamboo God shouted angrily, like an angry lion.

Dream God took a deep breath, and also thrust out a sword.

After swiping the sword, it hit the silver spear hard.

A wave of spiritual energy surged out, rushed into the body of Oneiroi, and wreaked havoc everywhere.

After Bamboo God forced Oneiroi back, he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue him, otherwise Oneiroi would only be crushed and beaten.

This should be regarded as deliberate release of water, but it's not because he wants to let the Oneiroi survive, but because he wants to better satirize the other party.

This is the most vicious part. After all, this battle is a battle of life and death. No matter from which point of view, Bamboo God has no reason to deliberately let the other party go.

Attacking the body is worse than attacking the heart!

"What's the matter, don't you need your mental power? If you continue like this, you won't have such good luck in the future." Zhushen said with a sneer.

Dream God stared at Bamboo God, his eyes turned blood red.

"Next, my silver spear will pierce your chest." Bamboo God wasn't afraid of the murderous look in Dream God's eyes. The psychological pressure, because he has confidence in himself, he knows that the final winner must be himself.

It is because of this confidence that he can now stand proudly in front of the Dream God.

He likes the way it feels now.

He looked at Dream God and said with a smile: "I really enjoy this feeling now. You obviously want to kill me, but you can't kill me. This will make me feel very comfortable. If possible, I really want to kill me." Time stands still at this second, you see, you look like an ant in front of me, I want to kill you, it's easy, but what about you?"

Oneiroi smiled.

Bamboo God frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"Look, when I smile, you get angry. I know you want to see me pissed off, but I really can't get pissed off. I'm not dead yet. Since I'm not dead, I haven't lost. You said that if you go on like this I will die, but I feel that if you go on like this, I can kill you too, if you give me another chance, do you know what this means?"

Speaking of this, Dream God's eyes turned cold, and he said: "Every time you give me a chance, it is like putting a brick behind you, and you will find that you will be blocked in the end."

"You don't have the strength." After Bamboo God finished speaking, he pressed towards Dream God again.

Dream God took another deep breath, and then suddenly took a step forward.

An aura burst out from his body.

The Bamboo God, who was originally like a bolt of lightning, suddenly slowed down.

It was as if someone was holding down his shoulders.

There was a smile on his face.

"You've finally used your spiritual power? What's your name, the spiritual realm, right?" Bamboo God said, "That's right! If you use your spiritual power, I'm ashamed kill you."

Oneiroi's face was a little pale.

At this time, Bamboo God is using his own power to fight against the spiritual power he released.

Bamboo God's speed began to increase slowly again.

He carried a mountain on his body.

a huge mountain.

He was trying his best to move the mountain, approaching the Oneiroi step by step, one step at a time.

Every step forward raises a cloud of dust.

Bamboo God's speed is getting faster and faster.

The Dream God also increased the pressure on his spiritual domain, but in this way, his originally pale face could hardly see the blood now.

His whole body was shaking.

Bamboo God's body was also trembling, his forehead was covered with sweat, the tip of his nose was covered with sweat, and his body was also covered in sweat. His clothes were already soaked in sweat and stuck firmly to his body.

Every time Bamboo God took a step forward, Oneiroi's face became more and more ugly.

"I really want to see how powerful your mental power is." Bamboo God grinned, but just as he took this step, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The same was true for Dream God, a line of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and finally slipped down his neck and into his clothes.

"Break it for me!" The silver spear in Zhushen's hand hit the ground hard.

In the sky, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and the whole sky seemed to be trembling.

At this time, many divine soldiers, generals and main gods have already paid attention to their direction.

"This is a battle between the bamboo gods, right?" A general in golden armor took a deep breath, "This is really a shocking blow."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, let's go over and have a look, just take a look and feel the momentum between us, maybe we can all find an opportunity to break through!"

Both Oneiroi and Bamboo God are completely unaware of all this.

Just as they were in a stalemate, a black light suddenly flashed.

Finally, beside them, stood a man in a black robe.

"What are you doing here?" Bamboo God suddenly turned his face and stared at the man.

"Ha, I see you killed him." The man said with a smile, "Do you want to help? Anyway, I don't like this guy."

"Get out." Bamboo God's eyes turned cold, "This is a matter between me and him, Rage God, if you dare to make a move, I will make you inseparable from Bamboo Sea!"

"Hey, you should take care of yourself first." Aragami sneered.

Bamboo God frowned slightly, and then a blue light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, seven white beams of light lit up, and after the beams of light gradually dimmed, seven men in white robes were already standing beside the bamboo god.

"Master Bamboo God!" The seven shouted in unison.

Each of these seven people was at the peak of the late stage of the Great Perfection, and they all looked directly at the Oneiroi, each and every one of them was ready to fight, ready to charge forward at any time.

However, the purpose of the Bamboo God calling them here is obviously not the Oneiroi.

"Don't worry about Oneiroi, just stare at Rageshin." Bamboo God said coldly.

The seven generals nodded at the same time.

Although they didn't know the intention of Zhushen's words, but since Zhushen had already said so, of course they would do as instructed.

"Heh, Bamboo God, do you think these seven shrimp soldiers and crab generals can stop me?" Rage God sneered.

"You can try." The leader of the seven drew out his long sword, staring at Rage God, and at the same time, the seven formed a formation.

"Big Dipper Array?" Huangshen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "No wonder Bamboo God called the seven of you over. We are on guard against our feelings. You should be the Seven Sons of Kunlun, right? You ascended 50 years ago, and now you are already Having reached this level, it’s not bad, it’s really not bad, your foundation is good! The Bamboo God has found a treasure.”

"You talk a lot." Bamboo God glared at him.

Rage God shrugged his shoulders: "Since it's not my business, then you guys go ahead, I'll watch the excitement from the sidelines."

Bamboo God snorted coldly, and stopped paying attention to this unexpected guest, and began to concentrate on dealing with the spiritual realm of Oneiroi.

"Remember, as long as he dares to make a move, kill him." After Bamboo God finished speaking, he took another step.

(End of this chapter)