A terrifying aura that belonged exclusively to the king of the ghost clan (Mano's) suddenly spread from them,

Three ghost kings!

And they are all top kings!

"Ghost King? Damn it, Nightmare has joined forces with the Undead Cult?"

Qinglong's expression changed drastically, and his heart felt like falling into an abyss.

You must know that whether it is the nightmare or the three ghost kings of the Undead Order, they are all the peak kings among the kings.

As for the Divine Prison Squad, although they are known as the number one combat force under the ancient emperor.

But five people inside.

Only he, Qilin, and Minghu are high-ranking giants.

If you change to normal.

Facing the four peak kings, they may still have the strength to fight.

But right now they are in the nightmare space, and everyone's combat power has been weakened a lot.

What's more, they have to be distracted to protect Lu Yuan.

It doesn't matter if they die here.

But Lu Yuan is the future and hope of the entire human race!

"Wait for me to hold them back, you take the opportunity to leave the nightmare space, as long as you leave this place, you will be safe

Qinglong glanced at Lu Yuan and warned in a low voice.

The Nether Ghost King seems to have noticed the abnormality of the God Prison team.

He followed Qinglong's gaze.

There was a sudden cry of surprise, as if a little surprised.

Isn't there only five people in this god prison team?

When did you get another guy with a bronze grimace mask?

And what's up with this guy?

Facing the three ghost kings.

Not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he also stared at them with bright eyes?

It seems to have seen some rare treasures?military.

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"A Sun-level cricket?"

When the Nether Ghost King saw Lu Yuan, he was stunned for a moment.

"Qinglong, it seems that your God Prison team is nothing more than that, you can even join some rotten fish and shrimp at will."

??

Lu Yuan was full of question marks.

Whoever he provoked, can he be shot while lying down?

The ghost king, right?

Later, I will take his first sacrificial soul banner!

"It's just a sun-level cricket, just crush it to death."

The nightmare's voice just fell.

A special mental fluctuation set off ripples in the void, spreading towards Lu Yuan and the others.

"Boom!"

when approaching them.

This wave of mental fluctuations has turned into a huge wave, even the void is trembling!

Lu Yuan and the others feel like a small boat in a stormy sea, which may be destroyed at any time!

at the same time.

In the entire nightmare space, a kind of gray mist suddenly appeared at some point.

This kind of gray fog can isolate the mental power, and even the giant king can't do anything about it.

When the gray fog filled the air.

Reality and dreams are intertwined, forming a world between illusion and reality.

Space changes.

The figures of Nightmare and the five members of the God Prison team disappeared into the gray mist at the same time.

In the end, only Lu Yuan was left alone!

"Senior Qinglong, they disappeared?"

Lu Yuan's heart sank.

What made him even more troublesome was.

This kind of gray fog is extremely strange and can shield mental power.

Even the Eye of Samsara, which can break through all illusions, has lost its effect at this moment.

After all, the giant who seals the king has an immortal body and can refine the existence of stars.

And Nightmare is the pinnacle of the king-sealing giants.

With his strength, I am afraid that he has surpassed the combat power ceiling of Konoha World. 490

"It seems that if there is a chance in the future, we must strengthen the eyes of reincarnation."

Lu Yuan shook his head.

Suddenly, the gray mist surged violently, and blurred figures with terrifying breaths came out of it.

Meet one of the familiar faces.

Lu Yuan's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but burst into surprise.

"Is this... eating words?"

I saw a man in a black tuxedo walking out of the void and standing not far from Lu Yuan

The dressing style and temperament of him and Nightmare seemed to be carved out of the same mold.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be difficult to tell who the two of them were.

Not only that.

The three auras of emperors that overwhelmed the heavens through the ages spread across the heavens and the earth, making the entire nightmare space tremble.

There was also a vague figure sitting cross-legged in the boundless chaos, casting an extremely indifferent gaze at Lu Yuan.

In front of these four earth-shattering figures.

Eating words is like a cricket ant, and even his newly condensed figure is trembling and showing signs of dissipating.

"Emperor Cang? Emperor Yu? Emperor Hong? And Immortal Ancestor Luo Tian?"

Lu Yuan's eyes widened and he was taken aback.

Nightmare is too heaven-defying, isn't it?

Even the three quasi-emperors, as well as the sixth step of the immortal ancestor Luo Tian can get out?

Is this the real version of the reincarnation of the dirty soil?

wrong!

Lu Yuan stared at it.

Immediately, it was discovered that although the four strongest men in front of them looked extremely terrifying.

But it's just an empty frame, without the charm that belongs to the emperor.

simply put.

These figures are all illusions fabricated by Nightmare using Lu Yuan's memory as the medium

It has nothing to do with the real quasi-emperor.

Besides.

The gray fog in the nightmare space is still violently surging.

One after another, figures walked out of the void one after another.

So densely packed that you can't see the edge.

These figures are monsters and enemies who were beheaded by Lu Yuan.

Even at the front of the crowd.

Lu Yuan saw the first monster that he personally beheaded when he joined Zhenmagic Division.

"Turning fiction into reality? Eternal dream? Interesting."

See these familiar faces.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Yuan's mouth.

have to say.

This nightmare's method is even more bizarre than eating words, and it is simply impossible to guard against.

In fact, eating language is not weak.

On the contrary, Chiyu was one of the three popes of the original Dark Cult.

His strength is even stronger than many peak kings.

If he hadn't been blinded by greed and tried to pry into Lu Yuan's memory, he would have been severely injured by the gaze of the unknown emperor.

Otherwise, with Lu Yuan's strength at the time, he would hardly have any resistance in front of Chiyu.

And what Nightmare showed at this moment is the true strength that the original dark pope should have!

At this moment, Lu Yuan even knew that he was in a dream.

The figures in front of me are all fictitious.

But as long as he is attacked, he will also receive real damage.

It's all like a real nightmare that keeps reincarnating.

It won't stop until he has a nervous breakdown.

If it is other giants who seal the king, I am afraid they can only sit and wait for death.

But it was a coincidence that Meng Meng met Lu Yuan.

You must know that in the world of Nixian.

In order to revive his true love, Wang Laomo forcibly reversed the long river of time and sent his clone into reincarnation.

Those who are as strong as the ancient ancestors and other third-step powerhouses almost collapsed, mistakenly thinking that the world they live in is just a dream of Wang Laomo.

Compared with Wang Laomo's dream path.

This nightmare space of nightmares is simply extremely clumsy, just like a three-year-old child's plaything.

A thought moves.

Lu Yuan directly spent 500 points and exchanged them for the Art of Dreams from the system mall!

【Ding! 500w (cgbb) points have been deducted, congratulations to the host for successfully exchanging Dream Dao Technique, please check it in time! ] The system voice just fell.

Countless insights poured into his mind like a tide.

It took a while for Lu Yuan to digest all the information.

When he looked around again.

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