books44 Chapter 415: Nothing can be done about the world, only in dreams can I know who I am
Chapter 415: Nothing can be done about the world, only in dreams can I know who I am
It must be said that Young Master Zhao at this moment had the demeanor of a master.
If his image wasn't so sloppy, he would definitely have a lot of fans.
The people from Yunxi Sect who were watching the battle from a distance were all confused:
"What just happened?"
"It seems that the pretentious guy was defeated by him in seconds!"
"I'm dreaming! I must be dreaming! Quick, who has urine to pee, wake me up! Those who are sick first..."
Even Yue Lao, who witnessed all this, looked incredulous.
The method Zhao Pingzhi used just now was completely beyond his understanding.
Subconsciously, he used his spiritual sense to take a look at the other person, and immediately exclaimed: "This kid... actually has the cultivation level of the Void Realm!"
unbelievable!
At this moment, those who once made fun of him could no longer laugh.
They finally believed that sleeping really can make you stronger!
You know, before falling asleep, Young Master Zhao's cultivation level was only at the pitiful Foundation Establishment Stage!
But now he has ascended to the realm of Dongxu in one step!
It's so scary!
For a moment, the disciples of Yunxi Sect were in an uproar:
"Aaaah! Damn it! I actually questioned him!"
"Heaven is so unfair! Heaven is so unfair! How can he become stronger just by sleeping? I get up early and go to bed late every day, practicing hard, but I am just a weakling!"
"Is it too late to sleep now? Asking online, very urgent!"
*
At this time, Zhao Pingzhi stood straight in place, his throat moving slightly:
"Everything in the world is beyond my control. Only in my dreams can I know who I am."
He was still showing off one second, and the next second: “ozzZZ…whoosh~”
He fell asleep again.
This time I slept standing up.
Hai Twelve, who was not far from him, was a little uneasy. He really couldn't understand how this strange man in front of him could make a person disappear completely without a sound!
The methods are so weird that they are even more demonic than those of the demons!
However, he is sleeping now, so this might be a good opportunity to take his life!
Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the demonic energy in his right hand gathered, and he slapped the opponent with all his strength:
"The dragon regrets!"
"Roar~" The evil energy turned into a black dragon, with fangs and claws bared, and pounced towards Zhao Pingzhi.
What was strange was that when the black dragon was about ten meters away from him, it seemed to have hit an invisible force and could no longer move forward.
With a loud "boom", the black dragon and the unknown force dissipated at the same time.
"Hmm?" Zhao Pingzhi also woke up at this moment.
He took several steps back and looked at the other person in horror. "What's going on? Did you sneak attack me just now?"
"You..." The corner of Hai Twelve's mouth twitched. He really didn't understand why his palm strike just now failed.
He frowned and said in a deep voice: "Boy, dare to tell me, what method did you use?"
"Oh, the power of the big dream." Zhao Pingzhi was honest and said it directly.
"The power of the big dream? What is that?" Hai Twelve was confused.
After living for hundreds of years, this is the first time I know that dreams can be used as a means of attack!
Isn’t it so outrageous!
"I haven't heard of it, so why are you asking?"
Zhao Pingzhi's face darkened, and after looking around,
He said coldly, "How dare you, the lowly ones, invade my sect! Then all of you stay here! Since my sister is not here, let me do this for her!"
"retreat!"
Seeing that the other party had the intention to kill, Hai Twelve made a prompt decision and led the demon soldiers to retreat.
"You want to leave now? Humph! It's too late!"
Zhao Pingzhi jumped up and pinched his hands fiercely, "——Big Dream, Boundless!"
His vision blurred for a moment, and by the time Hai Twelve reacted, he was already in a vague place.
"Is this... the trick he used to deal with Ye Chen just now?"
Hai Twelve looked solemn. He tried to gather his devilish energy and blasted out with all his strength in one direction.
However, this palm strike was like a stone sinking into the sea, and the evil spirit flew away to who knows where.
Just as he was thinking about how to break the impasse, he heard Zhao Pingzhi's voice: "Since you are here, stay here forever!"
"One dream, ten thousand years!"
As Zhao Pingzhi finished speaking, strange runes appeared above his head.
Under the influence of the strange rune, Hai Twelve felt increasingly sleepy.
"No! I don't believe that there is such a strange ability in this world..."
The Twelve Strongmen of Hai cheered up and rushed around in the void like a headless fly, but they could not find a breakthrough.
"Cough cough cough~" Outside the dream, Zhao Pingzhi's face was as pale as paper. After two consecutive big moves, he felt as if his body was hollowed out.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he lowered his eyes: "I tried my best, really...ozzZZ"
I fell asleep again, this time because I was tired.
*
"Oh no! Young Master Ye and Lord Demon General are dead!"
The defeated troops at the front fled in panic.
"What!? Xiaochen...he's dead?"
The moment he heard the news, Old Dragon King Ye Xiao, who was fighting fiercely with Suzaku, was instantly thrown into disarray.
"You go down and accompany him!" Suzaku seized the opportunity and stabbed him in the lower abdomen.
Ye Xiao ignored the pain, pulled out his spear and fled.
Hong Wuya, who was not far away, saw him running away and had no intention of fighting anymore. He forced Mo Han to retreat and followed him.
The elite demons who attacked the other major peaks also encountered stubborn resistance, suffered heavy losses, and had to retreat temporarily.
Thus, in this first head-on confrontation, the demon vanguard ended in defeat.
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At this time, the second prince, Mo Xie, was in the tent.
Looking at the letter in his hand, his body was shaking and his face was gloomy to the extreme.
Just when they were about to take over Tiannan, news came that their house had been robbed!
"Your Highness, has something happened in the rear?" An old demon beside him stepped forward and asked, bending over.
"Read it yourself~" Mo Xie felt a terrible headache, closed his eyes, and handed the letter over.
The moment he saw the contents of the letter, the pupils of the demon clan elder shrank and he screamed: "How could this happen? Who is so bold! How dare to cause trouble in the Demon King's City!"
"Waste! A bunch of waste!" Mo Xie almost got so angry that his hemorrhoids flipped over.
He jumped up and kicked the table in front of him, breaking it into pieces.
In order to ensure the safety of the rear, he deliberately left behind five elders, two guardians, and three thousand demon guards to guard the Demon King's City.
What a result, a group of people looked like dead!
The treasure house was completely stolen, the third brother's body was thrown into the bottom of the well, the seventh brother was kidnapped, the Demon Ancestor's inheritance was lost, and even the Demon King's city, the base camp, was burned into a wasteland!
But we haven’t caught any criminals yet!
If my father got to know about this, once he became furious, I'm afraid the population of the demon tribe would be reduced by half again.
"This..." Old Deng stepped forward cautiously and advised, "Your Highness, this matter has nothing to do with you! After all, you are far away in the south..."
"It has nothing to do with me? What bullshit are you talking about!"
Mo Xie's eyes flashed coldly, "My father's character may be unclear to others, but I understand it. Not to mention that I am in Tiannan, even if I am in heaven or hell, I will be pissed off by him!"