Dream Picking Records

"Does it matter who I am?"

His muscles wiggled and he put on the Overlord's vest again.

Yan Leiming spat out a mouthful of blood and finally understood why he felt familiar and why the Dark Gold Dragon Snake was chasing him.

In order to avoid any trouble, they took advantage of the fight between the two of them to get what belonged to them first. Several demons quickly flew to the selected target, but what awaited them was the opponent's sudden attack.

Xia Qingling, the man beside her, No. 10 and his brother, and Siqin all broke free from their restraints. The four demons were so angry that if it weren't for the sudden problem, they would have had a good meal by now.

The few people who resumed their actions faced off against the four "Hunter" demons. They wantonly released their spiritual energy, causing the four demons to cry out in pain.

"hateful!"

Because this unknown boy failed at the last moment, the Nascent Soul Saint Child completely exploded. He stepped into the void and disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was covered with a layer of blood-colored flames and punched Wang Xiao in the face.

Wang Xiao was startled. He was indeed ranked first, much stronger than the four devils of Chaos. He raised his fist to meet the opponent with a golden glow. After the first collision, both of them took two steps back.

Although Yuanying Shengtong is young, his character is incomparable to ordinary people. The number of people who died at his hands is just as many as the Four Demons of Chaos. Many geniuses with great reputations were killed by him. Compared with him, those people are just bean sprouts in a greenhouse.

"It really takes some skill to kill Murong Shang."

His brows glowed, and invisible waves radiated forward at a speed faster than the speed of sound. This was the move that killed the strong bearded man in seconds. Wang Xiao had been prepared. He sat in Shangyuan Palace with a solemn appearance of Yuanshen, silently reciting the stone tablet scripture "Ningshen Pian", and the water rippled.

When the violent energy was about to explode in Shangyuan Palace, it was wrapped in layers of soft and quiet ripples, and in the end, not even a single wave was caused.

This move kills people invisibly and has always worked. I never thought I would meet my match today.

Wang Xiao didn't give him another chance to take the initiative. He swung his golden spear and smashed it. There was nothing fancy. It was all the physical strength refined over more than ten years.

The holy boy used a gray-green wooden shield tied to his forearm to block in front of him, and he defended himself against Wang Xiao's attack. However, after a while, he was in great pain. Although he did not suffer direct damage, the shocks were transmitted to his body, and he felt that his body was about to fall apart.

How can you use a gun like this? It's so rough and has no aesthetic appeal. You might as well use a stick.

Seeing their boss being beaten, the four demons who were in the middle of a fierce battle were terrified. When had the Nascent Soul Saint Child ever been suppressed like this? The key point was that they had never seen this person before. They didn't know where he came from. The first time he appeared was when he replaced Murong Shang and ruined their plan.

He seized the opportunity and launched another spiritual attack, not seeking success, but just to interrupt the opponent's continuous offensive.

The Saint Child leaped away, and vengeful spirits rose up behind him. They were strange in shape, more like the product of multiple races put together. If you look closely, you can see the faces of some geniuses, screaming and shouting, not knowing whether they were in pain or unwillingness. Now they can only be driven by the Saint Child to become his means of attack.

The half-real and half-virtual vengeful spirits came whistling and opened their mouths to bite. Wang Xiao raised his spear and stabbed straight at them. The vengeful spirits transformed into ethereal bodies, and the golden spear went straight through their bodies. The vengeful spirits bit his arm smoothly with a grunt, and Wang Xiao's condensed armor was actually unable to prevent it. To be more precise, the vengeful spirits broke through his physical body and bit his soul.

A row of black teeth marks appeared on the arm of the little soul figure, and the corrosive force was spreading. Wang Xiao felt pain and circulated scriptures to erase them.

The methods used by the Nascent Soul Saint Child were somewhat strange and had never been seen before.

The six evil spirits joined forces, making it impossible to defend against them. Whenever his attack landed on him, the evil spirits would evade him, and his defensive measures were useless. The evil spirits would succeed if they could get close to him, and every bite was a piercing pain. He could only rely on his consciousness to predict and pay attention to his positioning.

Simply avoiding it would not work and would not be in his style.

Wang Xiao put away his golden spear, concentrated his spiritual energy in his fist, and exuded a fiery masculine aura. The actions of the vengeful spirits were affected, and they transformed into entities, and the pure yang aura could not play a role in purification.

The Yuanying Saint Child was proud and controlled the vengeful spirit again, vowing to torture it to death.

"Ah, roar!"

The horrifying sound went straight to the soul, disturbing the people fighting in the distance and couldn't help but look over to observe.

The four demons may not be as talented as the other party, but they are more experienced and their moves are ruthless and tricky, and the battle is at a stalemate. On the other hand, the Holy Child is in the upper hand, and the four demons are excited. As long as he can defeat the other party, it will not be a problem to activate the magic stone to freeze these people again.

Ji De stood still, his eyes rolling around.

Wang Xiao abandoned his defense and charged like a rocket. The Holy Child sneered and took out a miniature bronze bell, which enlarged in the wind to protect him. The resentful spirits from behind followed closely behind him, and Wang Xiao braked suddenly, turned around and punched the materialized resentful spirit, and kicked a nearby resentful spirit to pieces.

This trick of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west instantly solved two evil spirits, and the little face of the Holy Child turned red with anger. The remaining four immediately transformed into virtual bodies and bit towards Wang Xiao's body. His whole body was shining with golden light, causing the evil spirits to stagnate. His soul showed fire and ignited two more.

A foul smell was floating in the air, and the Yuanying Saint Child felt extremely distressed. He waved his hand to retrieve the only two remaining vengeful spirits.

"go."

The bronze bell turned from defense to offense and enveloped the opponent. A faint glow rose from Wang Xiao's body. He kicked it away with one foot and took advantage of the situation to get close to him and force him into hand-to-hand combat.

"You really think I'm afraid of you, you evil spirit!"

Each drop of blood contained a spiritual glow, and they were all the creatures he had slaughtered. The blood was absorbed by his pores, and the holy child instantly grew taller, with a body shape similar to that of an adult. His clothes burst open, revealing his muscular upper body, which was covered with magic patterns.

"Bang Bang Bang!"

He and Wang Xiao hammered together, making a sound of metal hitting metal.

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The holy boy was puzzled. What was going on? He had carefully observed that the other party was not wearing any metal protective gear. Why did he look like he was forging iron?

He seemed to be unwilling to believe in evil and fought with the opponent again, but the more the fight went on, the more frightened he became.

Others only knew that his mental attacks were unparalleled, and no one had forced him to use his physical skills, which could be considered one of his biggest trump cards, but now he was suffering from being stuck to his opponent.

The Holy Child wanted to use the same trick again, but Wang Xiao was well prepared, so his soul magic didn't work. Wang Xiao's hands, elbows, knees and even his head turned into the strongest weapons.

The Holy Child's Evil Body of All Spirits is also a first-class self-cultivation technique. He never expected to meet someone who has broken through the realm of physical body, and has also cultivated a method of transforming physical body into a weapon that is tailor-made for him.

The more the fight went on, the more frightened he became. After a hundred rounds, he finally came to believe that his physical body was no match for the opponent's. The opponent's relaxed attitude was as if he had found a not bad prey and was going to play with it for a bit.

The Saint Child was covered in wounds, with most of his joints and bones worn out. His defensive movements slowed down, and Wang Xiao seized the opportunity to kick him in the chest. His chest, which was covered with magic patterns, caved in on the spot, and large mouthfuls of black blood spurted out.

At the same time, the four demons were gradually losing the upper hand in the battle. Tian Mei Liu Yanyan's ghostly figure was suppressed by Si Qin, and her towering chest kept rising and falling. Di Yuan Qiu Qiansheng, Ming Luo Ye Mozhang, and Ye Huo Zhao Yinlian were beaten by the two men beside Xia Qingling and Qing Chengsheng, and they were about to collapse.

Especially the fact that the Holy Child was at a disadvantage made them feel disappointed.

“Haha, hahahaha, I didn’t expect that I would be forced to this point!”

The Yuanying Holy Child climbed out of the pit and let out a creepy laugh. There were actually two tones in his childish voice.

He flew over the magic stone and gently caressed it as if it were his own child. A halo of light rose from the magic stone, and a faint heartbeat could be heard.

"Crack!"

The magic stone shattered, revealing a boy with a demonic aura, who looked exactly like the holy boy. His evil aura had been completely removed, and he was even more spiritual, like a spiritual boy born with transcendence.

He lightly tapped the cinnabar between his eyebrows with his right index finger, and a spiritual body was drawn out, passing through his left hand to the forehead of the demon boy. The aura of the real body was even stronger than before.

Both of them opened their eyes, and the auras of good and evil collided violently, one black and one red occupying the entire space.

"It's really tiring to suppress it all the time. Now it's much easier."