I stack buffs in a weird world!

Xiao Wu slowly stood up and his appearance changed into Qin Wujiu's.

The whole dream began to collapse, the battlefield, comrades, guns, trenches... began to break like bubbles.

Suddenly, Qin Wujiu felt something strange, and then heard a long sigh from behind.

"What a real dream, I really hope this is real."

Zhang Yang sniffed the faint smell of gunpowder in the air.

Qin Wujiu's expression suddenly changed and turned around, "How could it be..."

Few people who enter the dream find themselves in the dream.

Because these are all pictures in their minds, people will not doubt themselves subconsciously.

The same is true for Zhang Yang. These are all things he has experienced, so he has a sense of familiarity.

"Because there are people in this world that I care about."

He smiled and touched the "thread of connection" on his left wrist. Perhaps this thing is very important to him subconsciously, so it actually appeared in the dream.

"I have to say, these things in your mind are quite strange."

Qin Wujiu tilted his head and looked at Zhang Yang with interest. He had never seen other people's dreams so bizarre.

"But...that's all. In the dream, I am an omnipotent god. I will dig out the fear deep in your heart.

This time, you will never wake up!"

Qin Wujiu raised his mouth and said firmly.

Once the most fearful thing in a person's heart is dug out and released in the dream, even if the physical body is strong in reality, the soul will collapse.

He knew that Zhang Yang was most likely a physical cultivator, and dreaming had an innate restraint on physical cultivators.

"Hmm? Inner fear?"

Zhang Yang frowned slightly. Is he afraid?

Yes!

The fear hidden in the deepest part of his heart comes from a book he read when he was a child.

The scene described in the book, he still remembers it now, and until he grew up, he still thought it was the culmination of Chinese horror.

Qin Wujiu snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, yellow smoke came out of his body. This smoke was exactly the vast number of dream scales.

"Believe me, you will die in your most fearful memory. Eh? How..."

He found that he had lost control of his dream, and suddenly panicked.

Then Zhang Yang laughed evilly, "Haha... did you find it? You can only change my dream.

But... I can control my own dream."

At this time, he suddenly raised his head, and a pair of red eyes looked at Qin Wujiu playfully, and the demon Buddha who appeared faintly behind him also became green-faced and fanged.

Field!

It can also be used in dreams!

In Qin Wujiu's vision, strange dreams began to slowly appear.

Everywhere were yellow-brown bare stones, dry riverbeds, cracked earth, everything was so desolate.

Qin Wujiu looked around, and there were a lot of bones under his feet. "That's it? Haha..."

He sneered. He didn't expect that such a scene would be created to scare him. He started killing people when he was ten years old.

"Squeak..."

There was a hissing sound in front of him, as if someone was stabbing something.

"I want to see what tricks you have!"

Qin Wujiu walked over following the sound. Slowly, he felt more and more wrong. The scene in front was more exaggerated than he imagined.

Skulls like mountains, bones like forests!

The bones under his feet also turned into felt pieces made of human hair, with some skull fragments mixed in.

Going further, the felt pieces of human hair under his feet turned into human skin and rotten meat. On the trees on both sides of the road, there were human tendons with meat threads hanging, shining like silver!

It was really a sea of ​​blood and corpses, and it smelled bad.

"Ugh~"

Qin Wujiu couldn't help but retching. He didn't know that the dream created by Zhang Yang was so real, as if he had experienced it himself.

In his impression, no matter how weird it was, it was just using people to make pills, this...

"Squeak..."

Getting closer and closer to the sound, he resisted the urge to vomit and walked forward.

On the other side of the hillside, a strange-looking monster with a beast face and a human body cut the flesh of the struggling living person and handed it to a leopard head in the west.

The leopard head directly put the meat in the cauldron and cooked it fresh.

A living hell on earth!

"Ugh..."

Qin Wujiu finally couldn't help vomiting, which attracted the attention of the two little demons.

A meat-cutting knife flew over, and he didn't dodge it, leaving a deep wound on his arm.

The two little demons rushed towards him even more frantically when they saw the blood!

Qin Wujiu pinched the magic formula with his hand, "Hmm? It's useless..."

Fuck, what the hell is in this person's mind?

He turned around and ran, these unknown things actually aroused the fear deep in his heart.

Although he knew it was a dream, the impact of such a scene was still very strong.

He stopped panting when he ran to a mountain that towered into the sky.Come.

After calming down, he noticed the mountain in front of him, and saw three big characters of Lion Camel Ridge engraved on the big rock at the foot of the mountain.

"Lion Camel Ridge? Where is this?"

After searching through all the memories in his mind, Qin Wujiu didn't remember this place.

At this time, a thick black fog surged out of the mountain, followed by a hundred-foot-tall green lion and a hundred-foot-tall white elephant.

A big roc flew in the sky, covering the sky and the sun in an instant.

He looked up at the two giant beasts with his eyes wide open, muttering, "What the hell is this monster?"

Now he couldn't tell the dream from reality, he just wanted to get away from here quickly.

He took out the flying mount from the ring and fled into the distance.

But for some reason, when he turned around, he found that instead of getting away from the three huge monsters, they were getting closer and closer.

"Zhang Yang, I admit defeat, let me out."

Qin Wujiu's face was pale. It was the first time he was so panicked in a dream.

"Go out? Haha... You can leave this 800-li Lion Camel Ridge whenever you want? Don't you want to explore the monster tomb?

These three are monsters!

Big monsters!"

Qin Wujiu was shocked. He had only heard of the word monster in ancient books, but had never seen one. He didn't expect that monsters were so powerful.

It felt like a breath could cut his flesh and melt his bones.

"Monster..."

Qin Wujiu's soul was already shocked by the three big monsters who were only good for show, and he couldn't tell the real from the fake for a moment.

Zhang Yang's mind moved slightly, and the blue lion opened its mouth and sucked Qin Wujiu directly into its mouth.

......

A quarter of an hour ago, on the arena in reality.

The disciples of Yifeng Sect looked at Zhang Yang worriedly.

"Zhang Yang's breath is getting weaker and weaker."

Fang Xiuyu's face was a little ugly. He could clearly see that Zhang Yang's breath was getting weaker and weaker.

Only then did he realize that this junior brother was really going to die here.

"Brother Fang, why don't you go and ask the ancestors for help."

The silent "Dang Xiaojie" suddenly spoke.

Fang Xiuyu shook his head slightly, "The two ancestors are watching, it's useless for me to ask. It's a pity that Master Moyun is not here..."

"Dang Xiaojie" pursed his lips. He couldn't take action when Bai Yi was present. If Bai Yi found out that there was something wrong with him.

He would definitely find a chance to kill him!

It's nothing, just a body.

"Dang Xiaojie" sighed slightly, and he decided not to take action.

"Huh?"

Fang Xiuyu's face showed a hint of surprise.

Zhang Yang, who was almost silent on the ring, suddenly had a surge of blood, but Qin Wujiu on the opposite side had some problems.

'Did something happen in the dream? '

The ancestor Bai Yi frowned slightly, and he keenly sensed that Qin Wujiu was immersed in a dream.

Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes on the ring, and a flash of blood flashed in his eyes.

Qin Wujiu did not wake up, and still kept his eyes closed, but blood continued to gush out of his mouth and nose.

"Not good!"

The old Taoist named Bai Long hurried forward, knowing that Qin Wujiu must be immersed in the dream and unable to extricate himself.

Qin Wujiu was attacked by the dream!