Rui Mengmeng of Super Seminary

Chapter 852 852 What you saw in your dream...all happened, it was me, Monkey King... I experienced it myself!
Kill ten people in ten steps, and stay in a thousand miles.

Yunlun is killing people now, and killing people like hemp.

Fortunately, this black Shehui organization called "Night Curtain" has done countless dirty things in secret. Most of these killers who intercepted Yunlun have already been blackened and should not continue to live.

Because of this, Yun Lun was able to convince himself to kill these ordinary people without super genes.

Because she is representing justice and judging them.

Yun Lun, wearing a heavy armor and holding a black sword in his hand, was photographed by the monitoring equipment, and the picture was transmitted to a secret room deep underground in real time.

In this secret room, the coir raincoat guest, that is, the guard of Chifeng Yuxu and two other burly men stood in a square shape, watching Yunlun in the surveillance screen together.

"Hey... this Angel Nebula may also have a fake name." Yu Xu projected a few photos on the other wall and said, "According to the information provided by our spies, last year in the Angel Nebula, a An archangel known as the 'Angel of Death'. The characteristics of this steel-ranked adventurer, Cloud Wheel, are basically in line with that of the Angel of Death."

The heavy armor, the black sword, and the unpretentious, skillful fighting style, and even the inexplicable secondary lines such as "Your destiny has come" and "The feather of death" can all be used together. One to one correspondence.

A burly man beside Yuxu said: "According to the big brother, this cloud wheel is the angel of death? But the angel of death is said to be an archangel, at least it should be the third generation of angel warriors, and it has different characteristics from Yunlun. conform to."

"Yes, it is indeed inconsistent. Angel Yunlun didn't even spread her wings. But let's change the way of thinking. She has not exerted the strength of the three generations of angel fighters. Maybe she doesn't need it at all? We can't because we don't have When you see a mountain, say there is no mountain."

The other young man beside Yu Xu nodded expressionlessly: "Brother is right, otherwise, I'll go meet her first?"

Yu Xu nodded slightly, and the young man left the secret room silently carrying two heavy dark alloy iron maces.

After he left the room, another burly man couldn't help asking: "Should I let brother Yuanli deal with the angel alone? If that is the real angel of death, wouldn't Yuanli be in danger?"

Ah... the young man with the double mace just now turned out to be Hu Sha guarding Yuanli?

At this moment, Yuanli was covering his face with a black scarf and wearing a mercenary's leather armor, mingling among the killers of the night organization, and entering Yunlun's field of vision.

Among the four guardians of Lieyang, Yuanli is probably the one who has the most contact with angels.

He has known for a long time that the goddess Lena also has angel genes and can be counted as a member of the angels, so Yuanli always has a feeling of love for these angels.

If possible, Yuanli doesn't want to fight the angel to the death. Today, Yunlun rushes to the door of the "cloaked man", Yuanli's idea is to force him back as much as possible.

"Stand back, the wounded, let me come!"

Yuan Li yelled loudly, raised his mace and smashed it at Yun Lun.

Yunlun immediately raised his sword to block.

There was a loud noise on the ground, and Yunlun's right arm was numb from the shock, his feet sank into the ground, and he was almost beaten to the ground.

"...How can there be such a strong man in the night? This is at least the third generation of super fighters... No, at least it has god-level combat power?"

Yun Lun questioned himself, and quickly judged that it would be difficult for him to beat the opponent.But for some reason, even though she knew that victory was elusive, her chest still ignited with raging anger and a monstrous fighting spirit.

——The opponent is a melee master, a god-level powerhouse who can be met but not sought after, why should he miss an opportunity to fight against the God of War?
As long as I can defeat him, I will become stronger!Even become as strong as "her"!

Surging fighting spirit filled Yunlun's heart, she raised her black sword and launched a counterattack at Yuanli.

At the same time, an underground dungeon somewhere in the inner city of Yunxiao City.

Su Xiaoli rubbed his eyes and got up from the cold stone slab.

Sun Wukong, who was pierced through the lute bone by a sharp blade and bound by a thick chain, showed a gentle expression in his eyes: "Little raccoon, are you awake?"

"Hmm... How do you feel, Great Sage, is the wound still hurting?"

Su Xiaoli walked up to Monkey King, and stretched out his small hand to smooth the unkempt monkey hair on Monkey King's face.

"Of course it hurts, but I can still feel the pain, which proves that we are not dead yet, we still have hope!"

Sun Wukong raised his eyes to look outside the iron fence, and signaled: "Look, Husha's guardian Yuanli left here, it must be because someone broke into Yunxiao City, so they had no choice but to withdraw their surveillance on us temporarily. "

Su Xiaoli didn't pay attention to Yuanli, the "jailor" who guarded them all the time. Under the reminder of Monkey King, he looked out again and again, and finally shouted out in surprise: "Really! It must be Ruimengmeng, we are saved! "

Sun Wukong pulled the corner of his mouth forcefully, and gave Su Xiaoli a warm smile.

But only he himself knew how desperate he was.

...how long have you been imprisoned here?
two months?or longer?

The two sharp blades that penetrated the lute had been hindering the self-healing of his divine body, and the chains that bound his hands and feet were also engraved with runes that hindered energy transmission, making him unable to break free.

If these runes can be deciphered, he can start to absorb dark energy and repair wounds, but unfortunately... Sun Wukong is not very proficient in rune technology.

There's no way, all the talent points go to the combat skills, and this kind of technical work can't be done.

Su Xiaoli has been staring at Monkey King from the side, and from his subtle expression reaction, he seems to have noticed something.

"Great Sage, in fact, I have been dreaming all this time, dreaming intermittently."

"Ah."

"It's very abnormal, because I was in a dream, I dreamed that I turned into a fox, and... I also dreamed of you!"

Su Xiaoli's charming little face was full of doubts, she couldn't figure out what was going on no matter what.

"You and I in the dream...means that the fox I turned into seems to be... also good friends. Together, we gathered an army of millions of monsters and raised troops in Huaguo Mountain to fight against the Heavenly Court of Clouds. There are many things It's all the same as in "Journey to the West"!"

Su Xiaoli said while recalling that he didn't see that Monkey King's expression had changed again and again.

Those things, those past, Su Xiaoli just regarded them as a dream, as a story written in a book, but those "memories" are completely different things to Sun Wukong.

That's right, "memory"!
"Little raccoon, what you said just now, what you saw in your dreams...all have happened before, and I, Sun Wukong... experienced it myself!"

Hearing what Sun Wukong said, the doubt on Su Xiaoli's face gradually turned into panic.

(End of this chapter)