Dragon-Marked War God

Under the golden sun stood a box of slender dwarves in black. The dwarf had a calm face, an elegant smile on his face, and stretched out his hand from a distance.

"Hi, see you again."

Black runes flowed on his black dress, and a crazy smile flashed in his eyes.

"You devil, do you think it's fun to play with people's hearts?!"

Long Yang took a big step and came to the Nightmare Demon, the golden spear trembled slightly in his hand.

“Not just fun, so to speak, delicious...”

This Nightmare Demon's evil face showed a hint of relief, his eyes were full of greed, and he stared at Long Yang closely.

"Do you know where this is?"

The Nightmare Demon pointed at this golden sea, and frantically breathed the air here, enjoying it very much.

"It's your burial place!"

Long Yang couldn't control his violent killing intent any longer. He shot out a shot, and a meteor pierced the night sky and descended into the world.

"Oh, be careful, this is the core of your soul, it's not good to break it."

The Nightmare Demon smiled faintly, like a ghost, and seemed to have no fighting intent.

In this dream space, he is omnipresent and does not worry about survival at all.

"Hey, **** it!"

Long Yang swung several spears, but couldn't hit the Nightmare at all. In this sea of ​​consciousness, the Nightmare's speed was greatly accelerated.

"My favorite thing is to see you humans struggling under my feet. It's really, really interesting!"

Nightmare's voice came from all directions in this sea of ​​consciousness, as if he was the **** of this dream world. If he wanted to kill Long Yang, it would be no different from squeezing an ant.

Whoosh whoosh!

Several black qi attacked, but Long Yang's body was suddenly bound by the golden ocean, unable to move.

what!

The incomparable pain came, this black gas seemed to be eroding Long Yang's soul, and even the golden ocean was gradually turning black.

"Hehehehe, it's really interesting, pain, struggle..."

Nightmare covered his mouth and smiled, the evil in his eyes seemed to devour everything.

Only that round still shines today.

Whoosh whoosh!

In a blink of an eye, Long Yang was hit by several black qi, covered with scars, kneeling on the ground, blood overflowing.

"Am I going to die?"

Long Yang wanted to get up to fight, but his body didn't obey orders at all.

"Hey, this can't be done, it's really weak, far less than that Great Emperor."

"That's why I was tortured for thousands of years in this dimension before I died..."

"In the end he knelt down to me and begged me to let him go. It's a pity that someone who has lost the will to fight means nothing to me."

"The scream of his death is really a very pleasant fairy music..."

The Nightmare Demon's expression full of enjoyment and nostalgia seems to be remembering.

"You're not allowed to insult Nie Lao! He can't kneel down to you! You don't deserve it!"

Long Yang's eyes flashed golden flames, and he stood up tenaciously.

Anger gradually occupied Long Yang's mind, and this golden ocean began to become extremely violent.

"This golden ocean will change with my emotions, proving that the Nightmare is right, this is indeed my sea of ​​consciousness."

"And that golden sun is my spiritual core."

"Since this is my Sea of ​​Consciousness, then I must be able to take control of this Sea of ​​Consciousness from the Nightmare Demon and drive him out!"

Longyang's mind turned.

He stopped attacking, sat down, and began to use the "Starry Concentration Technique". Suddenly, the golden ocean began to churn, the black gas gradually faded, and the golden sun became brighter.

"What? This kid can actually condense the magic of the soul. It's not easy to handle now."

The Nightmare Demon's expression gradually became solemn, and his black energy could no longer invade the golden ocean.

"The rank of this art is not low, and the speed of condensing the soul is so fast."

Suddenly, the nightmare laughed.

"Hey, it's boring, I still want to enjoy this human tragedy at close range, it's a pity."

He floated in the air, bored watching Long Yang sit in the golden ocean without attacking.

"Well, why doesn't this Nightmare Demon attack?"

Long Yang calmed down and used Xingyao Concentration, intending to take back the control of this sea of ​​consciousness despite the danger of injury or death.

Obviously this is the time when Long Yang is the most vulnerable, why doesn't this Nightmare attack? Longyang was puzzled.

Gradually, Long Yang regained control of the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness.

He stood up, and the Nightmare was still sitting in the air, playing with the eyeballs in his hands.

"woke up?"

Nightmare looked very bored, said excitedly, as if not worried at all.

Long Yang didn't say a word, swung his spear away, and controlled the golden sun to emit golden light and attacked together.

Unexpectedly, the Nightmare Demon couldn't avoid it. I saw that Gun Mang and Jin Guang hit the Nightmare Demon together, and they passed through him without causing any damage!

That nightmare is like a ghost, immune to all physical attacks!

"No wonder you are so reckless!"

Long Yang said with a faint smile, he had a plan in mind.

The "Xingwei God Extermination Technique" that Nie Lao gave him, although he has not yet mastered it, it is enough to use some simple consciousness attack techniques.

And in his own sea of ​​consciousness, this divine consciousness attack will mobilize all the power of divine consciousness, it can be said that the power is at least a hundred times more powerful!

The Nightmare Demon obviously didn't know that he would attack with divine consciousness.

"What's the matter, boy, gave up resistance?"

"Then give up the ownership of the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and I will spare your life."

Nightmare said with a wicked smile, he saw Longyang giving up his attack, thinking that Longyang had been frightened by the characteristics of his immunity, and gave up resistance, intending to become his plaything.

For countless years, no one has posed any threat to him except the Emperor Nie Feng.

Although his current strength has also dropped a lot, he will definitely be killed by him in the face of the emperor realm again, but now the emperor realm powerhouse in this era is almost extinct, and his spiritual power is almost exhausted.

He was fearless.

As for the attack of divine consciousness, he never thought that the kid in this fairyland would practice the attack of divine consciousness.

The ancestral tomb of the Nie family was covered up by the Great Emperor formation arranged by Nie Feng. He had no idea that there was a piece of land in the Rune Land that he did not control.

Naturally, he didn't know about Nie Feng's remnant soul, where he left behind the cultivation method of divine consciousness.

"Okay, if you eat my gun, I will give you the ownership of the sea of ​​​​knowledge."

Long Yang sneered.

A shot was fired, brilliant.

"Okay, as many shots as you want, I won't move, and then."

Nightmare looked disdainful and said.

But when the spear light reached his body, his complexion changed drastically.

At this time, the violent spiritual power of the entire space rushed towards him.

"How could your boy attack with divine consciousness?!"

For the first time, the Nightmare Demon showed a look of anger and anger. This was Long Yang's sea of ​​consciousness, and all the divine consciousness attacked him.

He had nowhere to hide, and his consciousness was almost wiped out.

"This is the second shot you want, catch it."

Long Yang swung his spear, and the golden light was brilliant.

The spear turned into a dragon, and the surrounding spiritual consciousness was condensed on the spear, shining brightly.

An extremely angry expression appeared on the Nightmare Demon's face. This was the first time he had been injured in the past ten thousand years.

His terrifying face covered with runes was even more hideous, suddenly disappeared, and then appeared behind Longyang, and the terrifying claws instantly grabbed Longyang's heart!

As long as he squeezes it lightly, Long Yang will die!

But he didn't do it, sneered, and exited the consciousness space at a very fast speed.

Soon, the entire space lost his breath.

The magic dissipated.

"Strange, this nightmare has already left my dream, why am I still here?"

Long Yang frowned.

"Could it be that the only way to get out of trouble is to kill someone close to you?"

Long Yang thought of Meng Ji, how could he do it.

He sat in this broken sea of ​​consciousness for a long time, until the golden sun had dimmed.

"Don't trust the people closest to you..."

Long Yang kept repeating this sentence.

"No, Nie is always wrong!"

Suddenly, Long Yang stood up, his blond hair danced wildly, his eyes full of excitement.

"Old Nie specially gave me the method of spiritual consciousness cultivation and the method of divine consciousness attack, which proves that Old Nie's remnant soul knows that this monster needs to use divine consciousness attack to expel it from the dream."

"That proves that the remnant soul was split apart by Elder Nie after driving out the nightmare demon in the sea of ​​​​knowledge."

"It said that you can't trust the people around you, which means that at that time, Nie Lao planned to kill the people he was close to. He thought this was the way to get out of a dream."

"It was before this step that he used the divine power of the Great Emperor to separate a remnant soul."

"But after Elder Nie killed all his relatives, he did not escape from his dream, but fell here instead!"

"That proves that the way to go out is not to kill relatives, and relatives are by no means a nightmare."

"And the remnant soul doesn't have the ability to think independently, so naturally he can't think of this step."

Long Yang suddenly felt connected, and he wanted to understand everything.

Contacting the Nightmare Demon in this dream space, he clearly had the opportunity to kill him, but kept his hands many times, he figured it out.

There is only one way to get out of a dream.

That is, kill yourself!

In this dream space, Long Yang is the absolute god, and the only one who can kill him is himself.

"But what if this is not the way to go out? If I die here, is it really dead?"

Long Yang's eyes gradually turned cold.

"So what if you die? It's better to fight for it than to be a **** and be trapped in this dream."

Without any hesitation, Long Yang took out the Dragon's Back and stabbed himself in the neck with a spear!

Blood splattered!

But the neck was so hard that it was only half pierced.

Long Yang raised his spear and poured all his strength into it!

The head fell off!

A flash of white light flashed, as if after hundreds of millions of years, Long Yang's consciousness finally returned to his body.

He finally returned to this Runeterra again!

At this time, the main hall had been destroyed, and the Nightmare Demon was hit by the attack of Long Yang's consciousness.

Long Yang stood up quietly, picked up the Panlongji that had fallen to the side, and turned his neck fiercely.

"You...you came out?"

The movement of Long Yang's getting up awakened the Nightmare Demon. At this time, he was also extremely embarrassed, his face was pale, and he was trembling slightly. It was obvious that his consciousness had been greatly damaged.

"Thanks to your mercy, I figured out the key to this nightmare."

"For everyone in this world, the most important thing is yourself."

"In a dream of complete self, the dream will only end when one dies."

"Otherwise, no matter how close people die, people will not wake up from their sweet dreams, they may be sad and regretful."

"But in the absolutely beautiful dream you created, there will be countless new people appearing to replace the old ones. Everything, for the dreamer, is incomparably beautiful."

"No one wants to wake up unless it's when they're dead."

"This absolute selfishness is the inferiority deeply hidden in human genes."

Long Yang sighed.

The more advanced a person is, the less he understands the truth of self-sacrifice. The road to immortality is difficult and dangerous, and all high-level monks are fought from the sea of ​​blood and corpses.

Even the kind-hearted and simple-minded Emperor Nie Feng was not immune to the vulgarity.

"I'd rather teach me to blame the world, don't ask the world to blame me."

This is the common denominator of almost all the strong. Those who are not ruthless have already died on the road to immortality.

Long Yang is also ruthless, but he is still a teenager after all. He can kill countless enemies and strangers, and he will never be soft-hearted.

But he still can't do anything about his family.

And this indirectly saved his life.

Because as long as you take action against your family in a dream, you will be directly obliterated by the power of the law along with the dream.

No one can escape, even the Great Emperor Nie Feng has fallen sadly, leaving only the remnant of the soul that was separated beforehand.

"Hey, so what if you come out, I can still let you in!"

The Nightmare Demon charged towards Long Yang with a grin.

"Death!"

Long Yang thought of Elder Nie, the countless martyrs of the Nie family, and Nie Xiner.

The golden light on his body was rippling, and he seemed to see the dazzling galaxy in his eyes. He swung the spear violently, and the spear flowers appeared, tightly surrounding the nightmare.

The Nightmare Demon's consciousness was seriously injured, and his reaction ability declined rapidly. Although he still had a domineering black aura, his strength was far inferior to before.

"Impossible! How could I be suppressed by your junior!"

The Nightmare Demon no longer had the calm and arrogance it used to be, and was full of anger and extremely ferocious.

"You are no longer my opponent."

Long Yang wielded his spear with a strong shot. He had thick blond hair and wise eyes, but he could penetrate everything.

The Nightmare Demon's rune-engraved eyes emitted a violent black light, and two beams of light slammed towards Long Yang.

However, his consciousness was damaged, and the power of the black light was not as strong as before, and was shattered by Long Yang's shot.

The Nightmare Demon stretched out his hand, and the strange eyes gleamed again, trying to inhale Long Yang into it.

"Dream"

Long Yang's eyes turned white, and then he regained consciousness immediately.

"Dream...Dream...Dream..."

The Nightmare Demon's face was extremely horrified. His tried-and-true tricks had no effect in Long Yang.

Long Yang slowly approached the Nightmare Demon.

"No, he got hit every time, but he hacked himself to death every time and came out quickly!"

The Nightmare Demon's face was pale and trembling, looking at Long Yang, as if he was looking at a devil!

A devil who cuts his own habit!

Finally, Long Yang came to the Nightmare Demon, his short body seemed so small in front of Long Yang's strong body.

Long Yang raised his leg and kicked the Nightmare's short body down.

Then he pressed down on his short body and punched down.

"This punch is for the master!"

With a punch, blood splattered on the Nightmare Demon's face.

"How is that possible! It's impossible? I don't believe it!"

Nightmare became a little hysterical. For hundreds of millions of years, he was the only one who beat others. When did he suffer this kind of humiliation.

Long Yang continued to punch.

"This punch is for the life of the Nie family who was killed by you!"

The Nightmare Demon's head was smashed into the soil, and he spat out white foam and twitched.

"This punch is for the countless lives who died in the suction array!"

......

"This punch is for myself!"

"It's fun to play with other people's feelings, isn't it?"

Long Yang was furious, extremely angry, and he hated this monster who took pleasure in playing with other people's feelings.

The nightmare has gradually lost consciousness.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I didn't expect that the technique of dreaming that I was so proud of was finally broken by you kid."

The Nightmare Demon suddenly started laughing, his head was smashed into the deep ground, and he didn't know how to make a sound.

"During hundreds of millions of years, I don't know how many great powers have fallen into the beautiful dream that I created, and they are unwilling to come out for the rest of their lives."

"In that dream, you are God, you control everything, and all people and things revolve around you."

"Even so, do you have to work hard to get out? Isn't it good to spend the rest of your life in that sweet dream?"

"Why go back to this filthy world?"

"Being bullied by countless people, no one ever cared about your feelings, and regarded you as a world with nothing, what is there to cherish your nostalgia?"

The Nightmare Demon's voice suddenly became very clear and serious, and the evil and cynical feeling was no longer there.

It recalled the time when he was young. He loved everything in this world, but was deceived, insulted, and abandoned by the world by the people he loved, just because he was an ugly dwarf.

In the end, he fell into the devil's way and became the strongest guardian of this Rune Land. He played in the world in his dreams, watching those who loved the dead and the dead finally turned against each other and killed each other.

He felt extremely happy.

In his heart, all feelings are fragile and empty, and what people love most is always himself, and everyone can hurt others in order to survive.

Even if that person is the one he loves the most.

He didn't understand why Long Yang would rather kill himself than hurt the one he loves.

"You are right. This world is extremely dirty. The reason why I came back is because I still have an unfinished mission."

"And the reason why I was able to get out of trouble was not because of how noble I was and how self-sacrificing I was, but because I had guessed what you were thinking."

"I guessed that only by killing myself would I be able to get out of trouble."

"Also, you underestimated Emperor Nie Feng, he provided me with a lot of information."

"You didn't lose to me, but to me and everyone in the Nie family, and to your conceit!"

Nightmare laughed lightly, looking a little relieved.

"Win the king or lose the bandit, you win."

After all, the body of the nightmare began to dissipate, and the entire rune space began to collapse.

Before the soul flew away, there was a tear in the corner of the Nightmare Demon's eye.

It's hard to imagine why such an evil and ruthless monster would cry.

But all of this disappeared with the death of the Nightmare Demon.

No one knew why he was crying.