Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Mo looked at Qi Jiang's childish behavior and said, "Don't waste your energy. I told you that you are not qualified. You are already dying."

At this time, ten chains quickly inserted into Qi Jiang, and it seemed that the duel was about to end.

All ten chains hit Qi Jiang.

Mo watched all this, but the ending was not what he expected.

A thick fog appeared around Qijiang, and gradually dissipated, revealing a golden light that illuminated the surroundings.

The fog gradually dissipated, and the light became brighter and brighter, until the fog completely dissipated, and all that could be seen was Qi Jiang surrounded by four wings.

The wings wrapped around Qi Jiang, blocking the attack for Qi Jiang. Then a feather fell to the ground, floated to the ground, and drifted away with the wind.

The wings gradually retracted, and Qi Jiang's whole body gradually appeared. Qi Jiang didn't even have a wound.

"If you want to kill me, I tell you you are not qualified," Qi Jiang said with a laugh.

Qi Jiang shrugged, picked up his two swords and spun towards Mo Ci.

Mo controlled the chains to form a round discus-like shape that blocked in front of him.

Qi Jiang looked at this useless behavior and instantly swung his sword backwards.

With a loud ding sound, Qi Jiang chopped on Mo's giant sword. It seemed that Qi Jiang also sensed Mo's instant disappearance.

However, Qi Jiang looked at the giant sword that was chopping. There was nothing wrong with the sword. It belonged to Mo, but Mo was not there.

Qi Jiang looked back and saw Mo had already pounced towards him. Before Qi Jiang could react, he grabbed Qi Jiang's face with one hand and slammed him to the ground.

As a spectator, Zeng Jun was stunned. It was true that he moved behind Qi Jiang, but Mo even moved behind Qi Jiang and then changed back the moment he released the sword. This instant change must have consumed a lot of energy.

Zeng Jun looked at the field of vision of Ying Zhang on his left hand. Ying Zhang was still running away. This meant that he could continue to pay attention to this battle, which made Zeng Jun excited.

Qi Jiang's head was pinched and hit the ground heavily.

As soon as Mo loosened his hand that was pinching Qi Jiang's face, Qi Jiang instantly grabbed Mo's neck with his left hand.

Qi Jiang lifted Mo up by the neck and said, "It's okay. I'm still a little hurt."

Mo sneered after hearing this, and used his right hand to repeatedly recall the sword in the air.

Qi Jiang used his right sword without any vision to block Mo's sword's sneak attack.

However, Mo's goal was to draw Qi Jiang's sword and cut off Qi Jiang's hand.

Sure enough, the sword arrived as promised and slashed Qi Jiang's sword, cutting Qi Jiang's left hand.

But the sword did not cut off Qi Jiang's hand.

But Qi Jiang couldn't avoid the pain, and he almost let go of Mo's left hand, "Heh, you missed one tenth after all."

"Is that so?" Mo asked Qi Jiang back. An axe appeared in the void and quickly chopped down the sword that was chopping at Qi Jiang's left hand.

In an instant, with the help of external force, Qi Jiang's hand was chopped off, and some of Qi Jiang's blood was spilled on the axe.

Mo also had a momentary advantage.

Qi Jiang looked at his fallen left hand. This was undoubtedly the most serious injury he had ever suffered. Qi Jiang felt heartbroken as he looked at the blood constantly flowing out of his left hand.

Mo Ke didn't give Qi Jiang time to react. He drew back the sword and stabbed it into Qi Jiang's heart.

Just when Zengjun and Mo thought they had won.

"Master!!..." Qi Jiang shouted.

For a moment, Mo's sword only stayed one centimeter in front of Qi Jiang's heart.

Zengjun was also shocked when he saw this scene, "There are too many twists and turns, but, Your Majesty was actually involved in this atrocity?"

Mo was pinned to the ground by a powerful pressure.

"How is it? Did you gain anything?" Wu Xiaoxiao asked Qi Jiang.

"Not bad, a good opponent." Qi Jiang also praised Mo for a rare moment.

Wu Xiao waved his hand, and Mo was blown dozens of meters away by a powerful force.

Qi Jiang's left hand also slowly recovered.

"Do you still think you are second?" Wu Xiao continued to ask, full of kindness.

"I have made up my mind. I need to continue practicing," Qi Jiang answered seriously.

Zeng Jun watched everything that happened, "All of this was just to let Qi Jiang practice his skills?" Thinking of this, Zeng Jun wanted to laugh, "Killing for the sake of learning, what do you think of the heavenly soldiers and civilians?"

Wu Xiao looked at Mo in the distance and said, "I'll let you go. I'll come to you to practice with me in the future. I'll have to ask you to show more strength then."

Zengjun listened, "You haven't used all your strength yet? Four wings are already so terrifying, can I do it? After all, I heard that it is very, very difficult to get more than a pair of wings."

After Wu Xiaoshuo finished his story, he took Qi Jiang and the heavenly soldiers back to heaven, leaving only a remnant.

It seems unfair to many people, yes, it is unfair.

Zengjun looked at Mo and could understand Mo's helplessness, not to mention that he was so close to winning.

Mo slowly stood up, blood coming out of his mouth.

Zeng Jun looked at this scene, "Even Qi Jiang couldn't do it, His Majesty actually struck once, and even held back intentionally."

Thinking of this, Zengjun swallowed his saliva, "That monk said that I would be an enemy of the heavens. Will I be an enemy of Your Majesty one day? And what led me to the path of opposition?"

However, this is not what Zengjun should be concerned about now.

Mo adjusted his state, called everyone together, gave a few instructions and then flew back to the castle.

Zeng Jun watched this scene and was certain that Mo was simply trying to save Yingzhang.

Zengjun looked at the scene of Yingzhang on his left hand, and followed his memory to look for Yingzhang in the direction where he ran.

Zeng Jun found Ying Zhang not long after. Ying Zhang was secretly crying at this time. "I am really useless... I can't help the king at all. I can only run away."

"Why are you sad?" A girl was puzzled when she saw Yingzhang crying.

"I was scared and ran away," Ying Zhang said with his head down.

"Don't be afraid, there's nothing to be afraid of," Polly comforted.

Zengjun looked at this scene. Polly looked only fifteen years old at this time.

"Well, you, Yingzhang, are actually a lolita complex. You can even do that to such a young girl." Zengjun touched his chin and thought of Weiwei. "Hiss~, Yingzhang, I understand you." Well, Zengjun also remembered that he also liked little lolis.

Yingzhang raised his head and saw Polly holding a black dagger in front of him. Polly's face was covered with blood.

Ying Zhang looked at the dead heavenly soldier behind Poly. His face was covered with the soldier's blood. This heavenly soldier had a miserable life. Not only did he encounter an enemy with good weapons, but he also died when the retreat signal was given.

Zeng Jun looked at the body of the heavenly soldier, which turned into dust in a short while. It was obvious that he had died not long ago.

And Polly's originally beautiful face was also burned because it was stained with the blood of the heavenly soldiers.

Miraculously, the burning did not cause Polly any pain, which puzzled Zengjun.

It was not until he saw several bodies nearby that were suspected to be those of Polly's family members that Zeng Jun understood the answer.