Please ask the dream

Although based on the experience of the "No Time to Die" node, it is not surprising that there are visionaries around the commander-in-chief, but Feng Xue, who has never seen a visionary in "White Rainbow Passing Through the Sun" and "Comet Attacks the Moon", is still Feel helpless.

If he had known about the dreamer, he would never have been so reckless and shot directly. However, no matter how much he regretted it, it was too late at this time.

Now that the trigger has been pulled, there is only...

superior!

A pair of bayonets crossed in the air, and Feng Xue's body burned with golden light.

It was only then that the surrounding security personnel finally reacted. A large number of firearms were raised, but Feng Xue was already in front of the big ghost. It was difficult to tell who you wanted to hit when you fired at this time!

At this time, the big ghost was still smiling, because he didn't think anyone could hurt him under the protection of a dreamer bodyguard.

Feng Xue did not have an intuitive understanding of the combat effectiveness of visionaries, but he knew very well that architects in this realm had begun to break away from the category of "human beings".

Last time, he used the power of nightmare to complete the shock, but this time, all he can do is...

"Sa!"

A light yellow halo enveloped Feng Xue's double swords, and a strange sense of fear suddenly spread. Feng Xue's eyes changed, but she bypassed the big ghost and swung it at the adjutant beside him. Butcher's knife, but the adjutant had no intention of evading it.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Referring to the situation in "No Time to Die" in which the Dreamer protects the commander, Feng Xue roughly guessed that the adjutant was the target, and the other party ignored his attack that simulated the effect of the "enchanted mop". This is a typical example. .

Although this does not mean that only dreamers are immune to the effects of their own simulated collections, those who can resist the [Enchanted Mop] must have a lot of willpower!

"Arrogant boy!"

Seeing Feng Xue actually brandishing a knife at him, a look of anger flashed across the face of the Dreamer. Unlike the Shadow Chasers, who could get in even if they stayed up for a long time, the Dreamers were the true heritage of every country, giving everyone A young master from an aristocratic family is already a coward as a bodyguard, but now he actually dares to provoke a war architect. He clearly doesn't take him seriously!

It is true that war architects of the same level beat ordinary architects, but they are of the same level! I am a dreamer!

"Sleepy!" An angry cry came from the dreamer's mouth, and the invisible air turned into a solid cage, blocking Feng Xue's way. However, Feng Xue's mind showed the shadow of a fire ax, and the short knife in his hand fell Crack, the cage also shattered with the sound.

"Lock!" There was another shout, and the fragments in the sky turned into chains as flexible as poisonous snakes. Feng Xue's reaction speed at this time had exceeded the limit of the human body. He easily picked apart each chain, moved his toes sideways, and moved with one movement. A counter-intuitive angle that translates a certain distance.

For a normal target, this side movement is enough to sneak into the opponent's blind spot, but the person in front of him is a visionary after all, and he is also the kind of fast-attack player who can complete hints through single words. When Feng Xue disappeared, he He had already spit out the next syllable——

"retreat!"

A wave of ripples rippled out of thin air, and a not strong but unstoppable push came towards him, forcing Feng Xue to be pushed back more than three meters.

While retreating, the other party had locked Feng Xue's position again, and the security personnel around him immediately pulled the trigger!

Before the smoke of gunpowder arose, the dreamer's finger was already pointed at Feng Xue, and a voice exploded along with the chaotic gunshots:

"broken!"

"I am invulnerable!"

Although there was a gap in realm, Feng Xue's speech speed and reaction were far beyond that of the other party. At the moment when he felt threatened, Feng Xue shouted loudly with a voice far superior to that of the other party. The loudness of the voice made the entire banquet hall tremble. trembling!

Language is a strong hint. When a person shouts a meaningful word loudly, people who can understand the language will subconsciously complete their thinking. This is why language hints have endured in the architect system for a long time.

The expanding golden light bounced off the projectiles, and the Dreamer's directional "word spirit attack" also passed by!

The golden light shook violently, and Feng Xue's shirt instantly turned into rags all over the sky. Cracks like spider webs spread on his skin. But the next moment, Feng Xue, who suddenly fell, was shattered to pieces on the ground. fragments.

"Fake! Damn it!"

The dreamer suddenly realized something was wrong, and he secretly thought something was wrong. He immediately turned around, not caring about the killing move he was silently preparing in his heart, and hurriedly protected the "big ghost" who was almost forgotten by him.

But what he didn't expect was that the assassin didn't take this opportunity to attack the big ghost. He was a little surprised but also a little relieved at the same time.

"Run away? That's fine... Really, if I hadn't saved my attention to protect the target, I would have crushed this little brat to death..." The dreamer was glad that this assassin was not decisive enough, and at the same time he became more and more concerned about his work as a guard. dissatisfied.

But just at this moment, a strong sense of fear suddenly began to rise. The feeling that made his hair stand on end was like the god of death holding up a sickle, and the cold blade was already touching his neck.

Forcibly suppressing unnecessary thoughts, the dreamer yelled out the word with all his strength——

"shield!"

A hexagonal shield appeared in front of him. Through the translucent shield, the visionary saw Feng Xue, who was covered in cracks in the rags, showing an infectious smile.

"He didn't run away? Instead he hid behind the doll! What on earth was he thinking? Why are there such powerful bullets?!"

The dreamer tried his best to resist the small bullet. Although it was blocked by the shield, the force on it was like someone was constantly pushing forward, exerting pressure on his will. What was even more terrible was that the man with blood gushing out of his body actually took out his gun again!

"Fuck! You really think I can't deal with you, right?" When has the dreamer ever suffered such injustice? The strong malice turned into a scarlet sickle, and he was about to chop down the bastard who dared to look down on him.

However, although Feng Xue's structure skills were not as good as the other party, his reaction speed was extremely fast. Before the sickle was formed, he had already reacted and retreated without any regrets.

"Want to run!" The dreamer felt a trace of fear from the other party. While he was secretly happy in his heart, he did not let him go. As soon as he thought about it, the sickle crossed a distance of more than ten meters and directly caught up with Feng Xue, whose speed was far beyond that of ordinary people. What surprised the dreamer was that the fear that the man had just transmitted back was swept away, and a crazy smile was spreading on the blood-stained face!

"No! Shield!"

The red sickle suddenly shattered, and the orange-yellow shield reappeared, but in the shield, the pupils of the big ghost who was supposed to be protected by him had dilated...

"Die!" The rage of the dreamer suddenly rose, but a cold chill stuck to the back of his head. At the moment when the powerful brain stopped working, only a trace of residual sound was left to be buried with him--

"Sorry, I was a shill for this magic..."