Gaowu Era: After binding the school belle, I lie down and win

As the last gleam in his eyes dissipated, he also ushered in tonight's death.

In situ, only groups of light balls of different colors were left floating quietly.

Soon, the three of Xu Lin appeared here.

Several qi and blood powers were tapped out, sealing the dream spirits left on them one by one.

Then grab it!

Five qi and blood beads rich in qi and blood.

Three two-star dream spirits with different attributes and five one-star dream spirits.

As well as a large pile of exotic flowers and plants that Xu Lin couldn't name, and five sparkling wind crystals.

Looking at the huge pile of spoils in front of him.

Immediately, a sense of harvest welled up in my heart.

"Junior Brother, Senior Sister, I have been wandering in the dream space for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen so many treasures!"

Jiang He's little face was full of surprises, he smiled...and cried.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooncai, this beautiful girl is really miserable!"

Shaking his head helplessly, Xu Lin stroked Jiang He's shoulders and comforted him.

"It's okay, what is this? Don't worry, you will suffer even worse in the future."

"???"

The mist in Jiang He's eyes froze instantly, and there was a big question mark on his small face.

Is that how you comfort people?

Please be a person!

Seeing that Jiang He really no longer lamented his miserable life, Xu Lin was very relieved.

Fortunately, there is a warm man like him comforting her at this moment!

Otherwise, how sad this poor little loli would be...

This is all due to him!

Turning his head, he looked at the spoils in front of him again, and curled his lips slightly.

"These guys are too poor, five people add up and there are only a few dream spirits!"

"..."

Su Lingyan was silent for a moment, but she still couldn't hold back and said, "Do you think everyone is like you, and can support a large group of dream spirits regardless of loss?"

"And... the death of a warrior in the dream space will not drop all the dream spirits on him."

"It's just that there is a high chance of losing Dream Spirit 427."

"The exact number of drops depends on how many dream spirits he has on his body."

"Ah... is that so?" Xu Lin realized later.

No wonder!

He had always had doubts in his mind.

If the dream spirit is so easy to lose, if it dies in the dream space, it will be gone, wouldn't it be a bit too consumable?

It turns out that this is still a question of probability... Look at the face!

Thinking of this, Xu Lin immediately turned his head to Jiang He, and said with a smirk.

"No wonder I haven't seen any dream spirits that you can handle."

"You are so unlucky, every time you die, you must lose all the dream spirits on your body, right?"

Jiang He: "...Does your conscience really not hurt?"

"Okay, the next thing is the real highlight."

"We are both students of Mowu, we must love each other!"

"For a peerless genius like Yang Jin to dominate the list for a year at every turn, it will only make him slack off!"

"So, we must help him well and let him understand the dangers of the dream space!"

"In this way, he will regain his sense of crisis and work harder to improve martial arts!"

The serious nonsense is over.

Xu Lin looked at the two beautiful girls very solemnly, and began to explain the tactics.

"When the enemy advances, we retreat, when the enemy is tired, we attack, catch the turtle in the urn, add trouble to the well, and then quietly fuck him! Take all his treasures!"

"Let him know who is the real big daddy of the endless sea of ​​suffering!"

Jiang He: "Okay! He beat him to the point of calling him father!".

Chapter 130: The Wind Illusion Orb Appears!The terrifying Sea Swallowing Demon Whale! (Seek full order)

at the same time.

The central area of ​​the spiritual storm.

The black wind obscured the sun, and there were raging hurricanes and bitter sea waters swept up by the strong wind everywhere, and the sky could not be seen at all.

Even the wind element dream spirits flying all over the sky around the storm couldn't survive under such terrifying wind force, let alone approach here.

Lost the brilliance of the dream spirit.

Except for a little faint light around, I couldn't see anything clearly.

Being here is like falling into a bottomless abyss, which is frightening.

A tall and straight figure struggled forward in the violent pitch-black wind that overwhelmed mountains and seas.

Naturally, it was Yang Jin who tried to double self-torture to sharpen his spiritual will.

At this moment, his face is no longer relaxed and freehand.

There was a tearing pain in my head!

The mental storm is destroying his spirit.

This feeling... It's as if a pair of big hands penetrated his skull, grabbed his brain and tore it apart!

pain!

It broke our hearts!

The veins on his forehead exploded one by one, and the cold sweat on his forehead was swallowed by the strong wind as soon as it broke out.

The power of qi and blood in the body is rapidly consumed in the fight against the storm every minute...

Facing the storm that might sweep him up at any moment, he could no longer use the power of the space-type dream spirit to walk through the air.

Every step seems to be exhausted.

Affected by the jet-black sea water floating all over the sky, the visibility has been infinitely close to zero.

He couldn't even see clearly where he was now and what the situation ahead was.

But he still didn't stop.

Because... this level of pain is not enough!

The storm... more violent! ! !

"drink--"

Yang Jin barely raised his head, and let out a heavy growl in his throat, and his whole body was boiling with energy and blood.

"Den!"

When he took a step with great difficulty, the sole of his shoe seemed to be stepping on something hard, like the floor...

at the same time.

The power of the storm, like the roar of the demon god and the whisper of the god of death, suddenly disappeared.

A dazzling light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes!

It took Yang Jin a long time to forcefully open his eyes a little.

Under the stimulation of strong light, two lines of sour tears flowed down unconsciously.

But he didn't have time to take care of it, because he was already stunned by what he saw.

I see.

What appeared in front of him was a world full of light and tranquility.

There is no howling wind, no turbid sea water...

Not even a little noise!

Under his feet was a slightly raised black ground the size of several football fields.

The only sound is the gurgling sound of water from the clear spring.

It makes people calm down immediately after listening to it, as if they have forgotten all their troubles.

Full of doubts and surprises, Yang Jin followed the sound of running water.

After walking hundreds of meters, he stopped.

From his perspective at this time, on the small slope in the center of the open space in front of him, there is a clear spring with crystal clear water.

"Zi...Zi...~｀..."

A torrent rushed from the water, like a fountain.

And on top of the clear torrent, there is a white round bead floating on it, spinning leisurely.

Dazzling white light emanates from the surface of the bead.

"This is……"

Yang Jin murmured in a low voice, his attention was attracted by this strange pure white bead.

Unconsciously, she walked towards Wang Qingquan, and stretched out her calloused hands towards the bead.

He didn't notice that the small black slope just behind him began to tremble slightly.

A gap stretched for dozens of meters and opened slowly.

A bright red color appeared deep in the gap.

The giant sharp teeth hanging upside down like a steep mountain are looming in it.

This is an abyss-like mouth that can swallow tons of seawater.

Followed by.

Above the big mouth, a pair of eyes that shone with cold blood like a lighthouse slowly opened.

"Boom--"

The "earth" suddenly began to tremble, and the big guy who was sleeping here was completely awakened by Yang Jin's actions...

……

Destroyed by the violent hurricane of the spiritual storm, the hull of the vermilion dragon boat was shaken and crumbling.

But fortunately, the effect of "Chengfeng" is strong enough to resist it.

In addition to the very poor riding experience, their safety can still be fully guaranteed.

As the vermilion dragon boat staggered, it gradually penetrated into the center of the spiritual storm.

The light also dimmed.

But after all, they are floating on the sea, not being swept up in mid-air, so they can still see the situation ahead.

At the bow, Xu Lin was steering the helm, while using the Eye of Truth to detect the surrounding movements.

[No danger], [A little wind], [The wind is quite strong], [It's useless to go]...