After going into the sea, I met Miss Witch

The bronze bell vibrated slightly, and the sound of the bell spread throughout the dream world little by little.

The tip of the rusty sword dropped to the ground, and as Ryan dragged it, it pulled out a burst of sparks.

Feeling the sharpness of the body and even the soul trembling, the gray rat and the green snake looked at each other and saw the thoughts in each other's eyes.

The next moment, the two stepped at the same time.

In an instant, their bodies disappeared.

"Boom..."

A giant gray rat as tall as ten meters fell from mid-air. More than half of its body has been transformed into metal, especially the forelimbs, which have directly become two exaggerated slashing knives as long as its height.

A green giant python, which seemed a little slender in contrast, hovered on the neck of the mechanical gray rat, and its snake tongue spit out lightly.

The two seemingly incompatible people actually chose to work together when they entered the battle state.

Ryan had a smile on his lips, and he dragged the sword and walked towards the mechanical gray rat without haste.

Although he seemed small in comparison, he overwhelmed the opponent in momentum, as if he was the real giant beast, and the mechanical gray rat was just a weak creature that could be crushed to death with a single step.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the mechanical gray rat crossed its two swords, and the raging purple-blue electric current exploded on the blades.

With a heavy step, it seemed to be bloated, but at the moment of landing, it pulled out a phantom and rushed in front of Ryan.

The purple thunder double swords slashed down in an "X" shape, and the scattered electric arcs made the space within a radius of 10,000 meters "crackling" crisply.

"Ding!"

Amid the harsh collision sound, the purple thunder double swords were forcibly stopped in mid-air, and in front of it was the rusty big sword held by Ryan in one hand.

The four looked at each other, and Ryan smiled.

The weapons that seemed to be in confrontation were actually slowly raised at a firm but unquestionable speed.

During this process, even if the mechanical gray mouse tried its best and even opened six devices similar to "nitrogen flame" acceleration devices behind it, it could not stop it at all.

"Go!"

The mechanical gray mouse roared.

And what responded to him was the angry bloody mouth of the green snake on his neck.

A large piece of blue-silver liquid sprayed out, and wherever it passed, the space was corroded by its terrifying toxicity and melted, making it difficult to heal.

The moment the venom appeared, April and Zero, who were thousands of meters away, suddenly turned blue in their faces, which was a sign of poisoning.

Fortunately, the silver-white owl was prepared, increased its protection for the two women, and helped them eliminate the toxicity, so they survived.

The green snake's eyes were full of viciousness.

His blue-silver snake venom is difficult to extract, but even a being with a small realm stronger than him can hardly resist it.

After the initial fight, the green snake already knew that the strength of this great sword youth was above him and the gray mouse, and it was very likely that he was a senior ninth-level.

In this case, even if the two of them work together, the probability of defeat is very high.

At the ninth level, the gap of a small realm is much greater than people imagine.

But his snake venom is an exception.

Corroding space, melting everything, any shield-type ability cannot resist.

Once this great sword youth is careless, the result of this battle will be completely reversed!

Under the expectant eyes of the green snake, the green silver snake venom fell on Ryan's body and melted it into a shadow.

It's a phantom!

The green snake's pupils shrank suddenly. At the same time, Ryan had unknowingly come to the back of the gray rat and the green snake.

After a very short accumulation of power.

——The second sword skill of the Star Spirit Sword Art Dimension Slash!

The criss-crossing sword light covered every inch of the area within a kilometer range.

Because the slashing speed was too fast, to outsiders, this area fell into stillness.

One second later, the stagnant space resumed its flow.

The sharp sword energy left a series of gradually fading black marks in the air.

"Bang!"

The damage suffered seemed to explode in an instant, and all the mechanical parts on the gray mouse's body collapsed.

The green snake was not much better, with no intact scales on its body, and it was soaked in blood.

With just one sword, the two dream masters had their "world clothes" chopped off, and they were seriously injured and dying.

Such a terrifying strength not only frightened the gray mouse and the green snake, but also made them tremble in their souls and turn around to escape in a panic. Even the two people and the owl of the infinite train group behind them were stunned.

Especially the silver-white owl.

Just the two women of the seventh level could only see that Mr. Zifeng's strength was terrifying, and one blow made the two dream masters flee.

But the silver-white owl has a broader vision and knows more about the ninth level. Because of this, it can see how terrifying Mr. Zifeng's attainments in swordsmanship are, who achieved such a result with one sword.

There must be a realm beyond which one can go. Perhaps, one has even gone a long way in this realm...

Looking at the two Dream Simens who were fleeing in panic, Ryan had no intention of chasing them. He just raised his hand and made a clenching motion towards their backs.

The next moment.

The bodies of the gray rat and the green snake suddenly froze in place.

The dark purple lines spread on their bodies, and the phantom of the god of death emerged.

The sense of crisis of death made the two Dream Simens, who had not experienced such a feeling for a long time, scream.

Their bodies exploded, and a little light of the true spirit disappeared into space. It seemed that in a very short time, they escaped to a very far place with the unique method of the dream world.

However, the scythe in Death Shadow's hand did not stop because of this, but slashed through the seemingly empty air.

Thousands of kilometers away, the gray rat and the green snake were just trying to take a breath after the disaster, and their pupils lost their luster at the same time.

Then, it shattered and collapsed.

At the top of the clock tower, Ryan lowered his hand.

In front of his eyes, the prompts on the panel appeared.

——

[Level]: 35 (2%) → 35 (62%)

[Spiritual value]: 65070722635 (65.07 billion) → 85070722635 (85.07 billion)

【True spirituality】：1238

[Real Physique]: 2519

——

"60% experience progress?"

Ryan's eyes showed satisfaction.

Sure enough, at his current level, only the ninth level could allow him to continue to advance rapidly.

However, judging from the spiritual values ​​​​provided by the two Dream Commanders, their strength is still much weaker than the veteran "nine-level newcomers" such as "Icy Black Mist" and "Extremely Hot Sun" Less.

Perhaps this is also related to the unique existence form of this world?

Ryan mused.

On the other side, the silver-white owl also came to his senses.

"Let's go, take away the 'legacy' quickly."

Its tone was anxious.

Although it did not know that the two Dream Commanders were dead, the mere news that the two Dream Commanders were seriously injured was enough for the Dream Council to launch the strongest counterattack against them.

If we don’t take away the “legacy” of the original passengers at this time, there will be no chance again!

In a flash of silver light, the silver-white owl came behind the figure with its back to everyone, trying to take away the "legacy".

However, before it could land its claws, an invisible barrier knocked it away.

"If that were not the case, do you think her 'legacy' could remain until now?"

An old male voice sounded.

Quietly, a white-haired old man appeared above the tower.

His face was peaceful, and his eyes swept over the silver owl, April, and Ling. A look of nostalgia appeared in his eyes, and then turned into indifference.

He stared at Ryan: "So, is he the trump card you are planning to rob?"

"Commander of Dreams!"

The silver-white owl's eyes condensed, and it flew back. The Dream Commander didn't mean to stop it, but slowly landed next to the "legacy" of the original passenger.

He raised his hand and stroked a transparent film: "It's been thousands of years. It's nostalgic to see the members of the Mugen Train team here."

"You said you, you just left when you left. Why did you leave something like this? It seduces me so much, but makes it impossible for me to get it."

"Since I can't get it, then of course no one else can get it either."

"You think this is the truth, right?"

There was a smile on Commander-in-Chief's lips, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

As his words fell, the pressure, so heavy that the space trembled, fell.

The seemingly old body seemed to expand to tens of thousands of meters in an instant, and just the falling palm was enough to wrap the entire clock tower.

"Such a breath..."

Ryan raised his head and looked at the dream giant that had appeared in the form of the Commander-in-Chief, blue flames igniting in his eyes.

There is no doubt that Commander-in-Chief's strength is superior to that of the "senior ninth level" ancestor of the ancient gods.

"Mr. Zifeng, it seems it's time for us to leave..."

The silver-white owl's voice sounded in Ryan's ears.

The commander-in-chief, who had shown his strong strength, did not take any substantial action, but just looked at Ryan and his group quietly.

"I have no ill intentions toward the Infinity Train, but you can't take this thing away."

The indifferent voice echoed, and the silver-white owl came to Ryan's side, protecting April and Zero.

"Mr. Zifeng, later, the teleportation matrix of the Infinity Train will teleport you to the Infinity Train together. Please do not resist."

There was a sigh in the voice of the silver owl.

This operation seemed to fall short, but the moment the commander-in-chief appeared, he knew that there was no chance of success in this mission from the beginning.

The "legacy" of the original passengers has too important a position in the heart of the commander-in-chief.

So much so that He is guarding the edge of the "remaining things" almost all the time.

Plus that protective shield that I don’t know how to crack at the moment.

Therefore, their mission has come to an end.

"You have completed this exploration mission extremely well. According to the agreement, I will hand over the remaining monument to you later."

"It's time to leave..."

only.

Before the silver owl finished speaking, Ryan said: "Mr. Eagle, please wait a moment."

He raised his head, looked at the Chief Commander of Dreams suspended in mid-air, and said with a smile: "I am very interested in Mr. Chief Commander's strength."

"At the same time, I also have some questions that I want to ask him."

The silver owl was slightly startled, but after thinking about it, he didn't stop it.

The teleportation matrix of the infinite train set can arrive at any time, and several people can leave at any time.

In this case, it doesn't hurt that Mr. Zifeng wants to ask some questions.

As for being interested in Commander-in-Chief's strength... Silver Owl is not surprised.

All the skilled masters it knows are, without exception, martial arts idiots, and will hardly miss any opportunity to fight against the masters.

With one step forward, Ryan's body levitated under the pressure.

Countless silver sword qi swirled around him.

It stopped only when it was parallel to the General Siming.

"Mr. General Siming, I have a question for you."

Without caring whether the other party was willing to answer, Ryan said directly: "You must know about the Dream Factory. I am curious, with your current strength, what is the point of doing this?"

Faced with this question, the General Siming of All Dreams just chuckled:

"Meaning?"

"For such a large mechanical festival star, it naturally costs a price to operate."

"To survive in every world, you have to pay a price. This is normal, isn't it?"

Ryan shook his head slightly: "Forget it, I asked unnecessary questions."

"If you don't share the same ideals, you can't work together."

"Now that you've finished asking questions, it's my turn." The chief missionary said in a flat tone: "Gray Rat and Green Snake, where did you take them?"

"Although they are a little weaker when they first entered the ninth level, they are at least one of the facades of my Mechanical Festival Star."

"Hand them over, and I'll let you leave with dignity."

"I have no intention of being an enemy of the Infinite Train Group, but I'm not a soft persimmon that can be squeezed by anyone."

"Are you talking about them?" Ryan laughed: "You'll know if you beat me."

The rusty sword was pulled out of the scabbard bit by bit.

The dissipated sword energy retracted back to the sword body without leaking a bit, causing it to ignite a silver flame.

A strong desire to fight soared into the sky.

All the abilities that could be blessed were piled on him in an instant. Ryan turned into silver light and rushed towards the chief missionary.

"It's ridiculous."

The chief missionary's eyes were as cold as at the beginning. He raised his hand and made a forward push.

The one who made the same move as him was the dream giant tens of thousands of meters tall behind him.

With one palm push, the wind tore the space apart, forming circles of strange black circles that expanded.

From a distance, Ryan, who took the initiative to rush forward, was even worse than an ant compared to the dream giant tens of thousands of meters tall.

"Boom!"

The moment the two came into contact, the world seemed to be silent.

After a very short stiffness.

Ryan's body flew backwards, pulling out two nearly ten thousand meters of dark gullies in the air, and then barely stopped his body.

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

In this collision, it was obvious that he suffered a loss.

The realm of the dream master has reached the "peak ninth level".

After defeating the ancestor of the ancient gods, Ryan's strength far exceeded the "senior ninth level", and he was only half a step away from the "peak ninth level".

But the strength gap between each small realm between the nine levels is so great that half a step away is enough to form a strong suppression in actual combat.

Ryan was amazed at the strength of the Dream Master.

And the Dream Master was also shocked at Ryan's fighting ability.

In his perception, Ryan's aura was like a stunning edge, sharp, but still far from the peak of the ninth level.

Unexpectedly, he could withstand his palm without injury.

What made him even more puzzled was that the young man with such a great sword had no "World Clothes" on him?