I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 301

Han Dong's vicious reputation quickly spread among the students. Li Liang couldn't help but tremble when he thought of Han Dong smiling at him while holding the obsidian knife.

Two middle-level spiritual masters with eighth-level strength were all severely injured. I heard that two days have passed, and the two of them still can't get out of bed. One can imagine how fierce Han Dong is.

Occasionally meeting Han Dong in the corridor of the hotel, some students didn't even dare to look at him. They lowered their heads and turned sideways to let Han Dong pass first, looking like a quail meeting a tiger.

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"Are you already a senior spiritual master?" Lin Zhen drank his tea and looked up at Han Dong with a surprised expression on his face.He could never have imagined how Han Dong grew from a junior spiritual master to a senior spiritual master in just a few months. You know, it took many people more than ten years, or even decades, to grow from a A junior spiritual master, who was promoted to a senior spiritual master, compared with Han Dong, was so weak that he was a scumbag.

"How long did it take me to reach this state?" Lin Zhen couldn't help recalling: "Eight years, or nine years?"

"Good luck, plus some opportunities!" Han Dong laughed.

"Opportunity, such a great opportunity, not everyone can come across it." Lin Zhen sighed.

Han Dong recalled the scene when he was almost taken away by the blood witch Atiya, and couldn't help but feel lingering fear: "Yeah, a lot of times what we encounter is a disaster, and it's an opportunity to make it through. If you can't make it, then ……hehe!"

If he hadn't absorbed all the power of a low-light-level spiritual master, how could Han Dong jump directly from a sixth-level junior spiritual master to an intermediate spiritual master and reach the realm of a senior spiritual master, and each promotion is Perfect promotion, got four natural skills!
"Students from other cities have almost arrived, and they will probably leave Pismarck Castle tomorrow, so prepare yourself." Lin Zhen took a sip of his tea and said with a serious face: "Leaving Pismarck Castle, you will enter the territory of a foreign race Now, although there is a peace agreement between humans and alien races, we should not take it lightly. In previous years, there have been incidents of alien races attacking caravans and travelers! Although we have a large number of guards, we cannot take it lightly. When we leave the castle, no matter what we do No matter what, you can’t leave the convoy too far, you know!”

Han Dong nodded and said with a smile, "I see."

Lin Zhen got up and was about to leave, when he suddenly thought of something, stared at Han Dong and asked, "Have you solved that Zhenbao Rock?"

"No." Han Dong shook his head and said, "I plan to keep it as a family heirloom."

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This was the last night in Pismarck, and the convoy was leaving tomorrow. Students from more than a dozen cities had to leave the east coast to study at universities in several important cities in the Siberian United States.

At night, Han Dong hurriedly fell asleep and entered the dreamland.

When he came to the hall on the first floor of the Nightmare Tower, Han Dong couldn't wait to summon the prayer wheel, and took out the jewel rock, which was as tall as a person, from the storage space of the prayer wheel.

The moment the treasure rock was taken out, the goblin Haru standing respectfully at the side stared at it up and down with bright eyes, like a pervert staring at a peerless beauty.

"Lord, master, this, what is this, I, I feel that there is a priceless treasure hidden in this rock!" Haru shouted excitedly.

"The goblin race really has a unique sense of smell for treasures!" A smile appeared on the corner of Han Dong's mouth.

The Treasure Rock is an item that only exists in the real world. It has never appeared in the Nightmare World. Haru can conclude that there is a treasure in the Treasure Rock just by feeling. If Haru can be brought back to the real world, then All those who sell Jumbo Rock will probably go bankrupt in the end!
Han Dong ignored Haru, but summoned the Obsidian Knife and slashed towards Zhenbao Rock.

A black light bloomed, and Han Dong could clearly feel a burst of resistance from the Obsidian Knife.

creak~
There was an ear-piercing rubbing sound, and the knife left a shallow white mark on the surface of Zhenbao Rock. Han Dong stepped forward and wiped it lightly with his hand, and the white mark disappeared, and the surface of Zhenbao Rock recovered. It was as gray as before.

"This jewel rock is obviously different from other jewel rocks. The shell is at least ten times harder!" Han Dong said in surprise.

Theoretically, the hardness of the shell of each piece of gemstone should be exactly the same. Even if there is a difference, it is due to the thickness of the shell.

"Could it be because the treasures contained in this treasure rock are of high value, so the shell protecting it is also very hard?" Han Dong thought to himself.

But he quickly rejected this idea. If this is the case, then only by virtue of this difference, everyone can pick out the treasure rock that contains treasures, and there will be no gambling stones.

After thinking for a long time, Han Dong didn't understand what was going on. Shaking his head, Han Dong once again raised the obsidian knife in his hand and slashed towards Zhenbaoyan.

This time, Han Dong almost tried his best. The strength of the senior spiritual master, coupled with the "toughness" attribute of the Obsidian Knife, finally had some effect.

After a harsh rubbing sound, a shallow crevice was left on the surface of Jumbo Rock.

"How, how is it possible?" Han Dong opened his eyes wide and touched the surface of Zhenbao Rock with his hands.This was the first time he encountered an object that even an obsidian knife could not split.

In the past, whether it was the real world or the nightmare world, the Obsidian Knife was an indestructible weapon, and nothing could resist its blow, even the spiritual shield summoned by Francis, the Obsidian Knife could Chop a crack.

"Fortunately, I didn't explain the stone in public, otherwise, it would definitely attract everyone's attention if it was so strange." Han Dong thought to himself.

Even the Obsidian Knife couldn't split Zhenbao Rock, Han Dong believed that the stall owner's rock-breaking tool would also be unable to break through this strange stone.

After pondering for a while, Han Dong released the Obsidian Knife in his hand. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Obsidian Knife constructed of six talismans began to glow. One after another, they floated out and swam towards the Obsidian Knife.

Han Dong let out a muffled snort, with a painful look on his face. The Obsidian Knife in the Sea of ​​Consciousness began to collapse rapidly. The spiritual structure built by mental power quickly collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The backlash of mental power made Han Dong feel dizzy. As if about to explode.

This was Han Dong taking the initiative to destroy the spirit art model of the primary obsidian knife, as if destroying a spirit art with a structural model that had already been constructed, and the resulting mental backlash might cause permanent damage to him.

This is why Han Dong has reached the level of a high-level spiritual master, but has not yet built an intermediate obsidian knife.

Kacha~
A crisp cracking sound rang in Han Dong's ears, like a Hong Zhong Dalu, blood flowed out of Han Dong's mouth and nose, slowly oozing out.

The spiritual structure of the obsidian knife in the sea of ​​consciousness finally disintegrated completely, leaving only six talismans floating quietly in the spiritual void above the sea of ​​consciousness.

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(End of this chapter)