The Dream Master

With the participation of these immortals, the situation on the city's head was instantly reversed.

Thunder and lightning and huge fireballs flew down alternately, and among them were the vigor and sword light that were hard to distinguish with the naked eye, and the wolf beasts that attacked the city were killed and injured suddenly, and they had to start to retreat.

Yu Meng finally crawled out of the huge corpse of the black wolf, came to Shen Shen with a long knife in his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said sincerely, "Thank you, brother."

Shen Luo was still in the astonishment of seeing the gods, only smiled reluctantly, and walked a few steps to the side of the crenellation, looking into the distance.

The wolves below are fleeing away from the moat like a tide, but in the dense wolves, one place is quite conspicuous.

He squinted his eyes and looked over there. On a small hill outside the moat, there was not a single gray wolf among the nearly 100 demon wolves. They were all huge black wolves, and the largest in the center. On the back of a black wolf, a person was riding impressively.

To be precise, it cannot be said to be a "person", but a terrifying monster with a ferocious wolf head but a human body, a coarse cloth shirt with bare arms.

When Shen Luo was staring attentively, the monster with the wolf head turned his head and looked at the top of the city, his eyes were gleaming with dark green light, and the grinning wolf's mouth showed its sharp fangs. .

Shen Luo looked at it and felt cold behind him!

The monster seemed to be laughing, but the smile was too awful.

However, the monster just turned around and took a look, then turned around, raised an arm, and waved it forward, as if it was commanding something.

Immediately afterwards, the entire wolf beast army began to accelerate as a whole, and rushed towards the distance.

Just when Shen Luo was about to withdraw his gaze, he suddenly saw something out of his eyes, and when he looked closely, there seemed to be two strange wolves with blue fur among the black wolves.

They are not as huge as black wolves, and are only similar to gray wolves, but when they are rushing fast, their bodies are constantly faintly flashing, appearing and disappearing from time to time, making people indistinct.

It's just that before Shen Luo can see clearly, the wolves have gone away as a whole, disappearing at the end of the field of vision.

Shen Luo's tense mind also really relaxed, but immediately felt a burst of emptiness and fatigue, and bursts of pain came from all over his body.

He hurriedly supported the wall with his hands, his sight fell below the outer wall, and then he cleared away the wolf corpse mountain piled there. The root of the wall was connected to the moat and there were corpses everywhere, including wolf animals. , There are also young and strong defenders, densely piled upon each other.

Even the moat was blocked by a large number of floating corpses of humans and beasts, and the blood-red river no longer flowed.

Obviously, before everyone retreated to the city and took control, there was also a tragic fight under the city and even in front of the moat.

Hell on earth, but so.

On the city heads far and near, weeping sounds are endless. There are weeping with joy for those who have survived, and weeping for the death of relatives. There is also the sound of thanks to the immortals.

Shen Luo smelled the strong blood floating in the air, dizzy and nauseous, raised his hand to cover his chest.

He leaned against the city wall and sat down, his hands and legs trembling uncontrollably, his eyes swept over the dead bodies and survivors on the city’s head, and everyone’s faces were panicked, joy and despair. It's all so clear and so vivid!

Is this really just a dream?

At this moment, Shen Luo's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly realized that he had overlooked something.

His mind was all about fighting with the wolves before, but he didn't realize that the costumes of the people on the head of the city seemed to be a little different from what he usually saw.

Although most of them are still in the style of round-neck robes, the front and back plackets are obviously much shorter.

"Brother Shen, are you okay?" Yu Meng saw that Shen Luo's face was ugly, and asked when he approached him.

Shen Luo felt struggling to speak at this moment, and could only shook his head.

"It's okay." Yu Meng smiled.

"Big Brother Yu, why do you look so happy?" Shen Luo couldn't laugh at all.

"The world is like this, it is a blessing to be able to survive. Besides, we just escaped from the dead, isn't it worth the joy?" Yu Meng raised his eyebrows, his eyes drifting away quietly.

Shen Luo could only reply with a wry smile, but there was still a trace of confusion in his heart.

He clearly sent the jade pillow back, how could such a strange dream still appear?

Moreover, when he first appeared at the head of the city this time, his clothes and even his injuries were exactly the same as when the dream ended last time.

The only difference is that after the last time I joined forces with the little girl to kill the evil spirits, I was exhausted at the time. When I woke up this time, I was still alive and unaffected.

It is so dangerous here, so it is better to return to reality as soon as possible.

He just had no idea how to wake up.

Last time in the ghost village, he also died several times, and finally killed the ghost before returning.Is it possible to die several times this time, or kill all these wolf beasts?

When I think of this, Shen Luo's head is as big as a cow, and my body seems to be more painful.

At this moment, three young men in armor, carrying one person on a wooden board, walked over here.

When he got closer, he saw the person being carried, a blood hole torn apart by wolf claws in his chest, and all around him was clotting blood.

Seeing this, Yu Meng suddenly clenched his fists and greeted him.

Shen Luo recognized that the three people were Yu Meng's rebels, and the one who had died was the one who rushed to the front trying to rescue them when they were besieged by wolves.

Yu Meng's hand trembled slightly, helping the defender wipe the blood from his face, leaning over and picking up a blood-stained flag from the side, and slowly covering it on his body.

"This is my brother, Tian Chong..." When he turned his head to speak, his eyes were already reddened.

Shen Luo looked solemn, stood up forcibly, and threw his fists toward the others.

The other three nodded at him solemnly.

At this time, on the other side of the city, the immortal masters who chased the wolf beast out of the city for a hundred miles, after confirming that the beasts had really retreated, they had already flew back and landed back to the city.

Among them, the old man who looked like a wealthy man took a few people to patrol the city head, while the two immortal masters who looked like monks were scattered and looked around the city head for the injuries of the surviving people.

There are those who are extremely injured, the ordinary gold wound medicine may not be cured, but the powder and pills they distribute can survive.

It's just that these pills are obviously limited and precious, and not everyone can get them.

Most of the people who were treated were young people who were physically fit, and those who were older or had broken hands or feet could only rely on ordinary medicine stones.

Anyone who dies in life can really only depend on fate at this moment.