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Seizing the opportunity of Donne's spiritual power being on the verge of exhaustion, Baphomet's will really tore a gap between dream and reality.

Dorn controlled the crumbling dreamland, and it was too late to stop the demon's actions!

The dream was broken.

Baphomet forcibly escaped from the fantasy dream constructed by Dorne.

And it was only a dozen seconds since he was pulled into the dream this time.

The poisonous frog had no time to attack the sheep-headed demon.

Since the demon had escaped, Dorn also left the dream in time, and his consciousness returned to reality.

"Despicable bug, I said, I will make your life worse than death!" The sheep-headed demon who broke through the control of the dream was furious.

Being constantly humiliated and tortured by Dawn made Baphomet, who is a demon, unacceptable!

Now, finally, a chance to rip off this annoying bug.

Absolutely, absolutely let him die tragically in howling and pain!

The bat wings on Baphomet's back flapped, setting off a gust of wind with the smell of burning sulfur.

Then, in mid-air.

Several black fireballs condensed out, burning violently, and smashed hard towards the area where Dawn was standing!

At this moment, Dawn also made some preparations.

To be honest, Dawn himself didn't think he could torture Baphomet to death with just one skill [Dream].

As it is now, relying on one skill to knock out more than 12,000 points of Baphomet's blood has far exceeded Dawn's previous expectations.

It was because he had prepared for the battle in reality in advance that he was not too flustered at this moment.

Moreover, Donne had seen Baphomet's attack at this moment in his dream.

Previously, Dorne tried his best to taunt and anger Baphomet in dreams and reality.

On the one hand, he wanted to maximize the time spent by Baphomet in entanglement with himself in his dream.

On the other hand, it was actually to stimulate Baphomet to torture and kill himself in different ways over and over again in the dream world.

It's not because Don has any special quirks.

Just a strategy.

The purpose is to experience Baphomet's various attack methods in the dream as much as possible.

Mastering the rules of the enemy's moves means half the battle has been won!

Otherwise, Donne, as the master of the dream, would not need to suffer in the dream at all, he could even conjure a Gatling with blue flames in the dream, and directly kill Baphomet.

It's just that it doesn't make much sense to do that.

When the black fireball condensed, Don quickly took out [Ruyi] and turned it into a [Benevolence Spreader].

This large cross has the effect of improving spiritual power.

Dawn, who can exhaust his mental power, barely supported himself and released a few more skills.

subsequently.

【Pig Sudden】Activate!

【Smart】Activate!

Dragging [Benevolence Evangelist] Dawn, he rushed towards Baphomet at an extremely fast moving speed!

The black fireball in the air smashed towards Dawn quickly, bringing with it a violent burning sound and the choking smell of sulfur.

"Being hit by this thing will hurt very much." Dawn had already experienced the damage of this kind of fireball in the dream.

At the same time, he also had a general understanding of the falling speed and trajectory of the fireball.

so.

[Eagle View] Activate!

Eagle eyes!

Due to the improvement of visual ability provided by [Eagle View], especially the bonus effect of dynamic vision.

In Dawn's eyes, everything around him became more colorful.

Moreover, the black fireball falling rapidly in the air seemed to slow down, and the trajectory of the fall was better captured.

With the speed and agility brought by the two acceleration skills, as well as the slow version of the black flame trajectory provided by [Eagle View], Dawn began to try to avoid the giant rain of fire that was falling rapidly.

boom!

The first black flame smashed into the air.

boom!

The next black flame was barely avoided by Dawn jumping sideways.

Next is the third shot, the fourth shot...

Dawn kept moving and dodging, but the speed of dragging the [Benevolence Propagator] towards Baphomet did not decrease at all.

"Despicable bug! You are looking for death!" Baphomet still maintained his endless anger.

The fighting posture of this black-haired human being in reality is completely different from the weak posture in the dream.

The sheep-headed devil knew that the other party must be playing despicable tricks again.

But it doesn't matter, Baphomet has enough confidence to kill Dorne in this final conflict!

Even after the torment of the previous dream, the sheep-headed demon was already wounded, even though his body had fallen into exhaustion and a certain degree of weakness.

But Baphomet still believed so.

It is impossible for a demon to lose to a weak human being!

Dawn, who was dragging the [Benevolence Evangelist], had crossed the giant rain of fire, and the distance between the two was only a few meters.

The bat wings on Baphomet's back flapped again, and a burst of strong black air of the disease hit Dorne like a high black wall.

Dawn has seen similar attacks in dreams.

The speed of the black air is much slower than that of the black fireball.

For Dawn, who has three skills and his perception ability and speed have reached his personal limit, he can hide!

【Silk spinning】Activate!

Dawn changed his hand and dragged the [Benevolence Propagator], and the end of the cross rubbed against the ground, making a teeth-stinging creaking sound.

This huge blunt weapon with an exaggerated shape, because its essence is [Wishful] changes, there is no hindrance to Donne's swinging and using it.

A crystal-clear and strong spider thread condensed from the left and right palms freed by Dawn, shot to the branches of the tall trees above his head, and entangled firmly.

Donne jumped up with all his strength, and with the help of the spider's silk, he jumped three meters into the air!

Crossed the high wall made up of the black air of the disease.

at the same time.

[Sweetness] Activate!

[Charm] Activate!

"As long as you can control him for a few tenths of a second, even a few tenths of a second!" Donne prayed as he activated his skills in mid-air.

Baphomet smelled a sweet smell. He had seen this ability before. It was this smell that caused his herd to fall into disordered breeding activities.

"Bug, this trick is useless to me..." Baphomet mocked in his heart.

But then, for some reason, he suddenly felt that Donne, who was falling towards his head in mid-air, seemed to become more beautiful.

It was this small change that left Baphomet in a trance for a few tenths of a second.

In mid-air, an exaggerated and heavy cross was swung and smashed towards the head of Baphomet's antelope!

"Go to hell!" Don's facial expression was ferocious and exaggerated.

It's just that this ferocious expression may be attractive to Baphomet who is controlled by [Charm].

This is the last fight!

Seeing that Baphomet was charmed in a trance, he was about to be hit head-on, but the bat wings on his back flapped suddenly at the last moment, and a black air lingered on his right hand!

The right hand of the sheep-headed demon turned into a pitch-black, huge demon claw.

Quickly choked Dawn in mid-air, who was about to complete the headshot.

Just like that, Donne's attack fell through.

"It's such a pity, despicable worm, you have done so much and used so many tricks and cleverness. In the end, it was only a little bit close. Jie Jie Jie." Ba Fengte laughed sinisterly.

He could finally feel proud.

In Baphomet's view, this crucial final grip brought the battle to an immediate end.

It was he who won the final victory.

The huge claws of the sheep-headed demon began to use force, but it did not go all out.

He wanted to appreciate the painful and terrified expression of Dawn being held in his hand, he wanted to hear the wailing and crying of this despicable bug, and he wanted to slowly squeeze his internal organs together.

To torture this disgusting, despicable bug bit by bit to death!

However, as soon as Baphomet's claws were squeezed hard, [Donne], who was pinched tightly in his hand, turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

"...Fake?" Baphomet was taken aback.

"Remember? Long, long ago, there was a halfling woman. She said, your weakness is in your heart."

Donne's voice sounded from behind Baphomet, calm and calm.