Wrath of the Immortal

"Xue'er..."

Xiao Chen yelled and ran away quickly.

He suddenly opened his arms and wanted to hold Qin Muxue in his arms.

In the end, the misty figure that I hugged dissipated with the wind.

Xiao Chen couldn't tell that the dream-swallowing tapir was casting a spell to play tricks on him.

In order to quickly find the dream-swallowing tapir, Xiao Chen used the secret method and went straight into the depths of the thick fog.

Along the way, Xiao Chen saw a lot of people, and they were all familiar figures.

Among them, there are residents of Meichong Village, brothers and sisters from Qiyun Sect, and former masters.

All of these were forcibly transformed using corpse control techniques, looking like walking corpses.

Xiao Chen ignored these and quickly wandered around the town, trying to find flaws in Inception.

늀At this moment, the thick fog in the town began to billow violently.

Like an invisible 꺶꿛, it stirs the thick fog and turns it into wisps of filaments.

Xiao Chen took one look and immediately slowed down, watching every move around him vigilantly.

Suddenly, a cursing voice came from the distance behind him.

"Damn it, what the hell is this place, such a fog?"

"Old 꺶, you are so stupid! You actually tricked me into coming here."

"What's going on here? Come out and explain!"

"..."

Kunpeng's incoherent voice echoed in the town.

Xiao Chen's heart tightened, feeling that something was right about this.

Is Kunpeng 놊놆 bragging in Fengsheng껚mai? Why are you here?

Could it be that this piece of shit like the Dream Swallowing Tapir is performing an illusion again?

Xiao Chen didn't have time to think too much and ran straight to the back as quickly as possible.

He originally wanted to see if Kunpeng was coming, but he was disappointed.

Where Kunpeng made the sound, there was even a shadow of a ghost.

늀When Xiao Chen felt that he had been deceived by Mengtuntun again...

Xiao Chen looked at a courtyard and walked over subconsciously.

In the courtyard, there stood a 그, who was Kunpeng?

"Xiao Pengzi..."

Xiao Chen didn't walk over immediately. He was more vigilant and shouted in a low voice.

His voice echoed, but there was no reply from Kunpeng.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat and he quickly came to Kunpeng.

The Kunpeng in front of him had his eyes tightly closed and his face was pale and bloodless.

Strangely, Kunpeng looked stupid, but there was a faint smile on his lips.

Xiao Chen secretly said "Hello", raised his head suddenly, and shot an immortal spell at Kunpeng.

Sure enough, Kunpeng lost consciousness and fell into a sweet dream.

Xiao Chen could predict that the dream-swallowing tapir would appear and turn Kunpeng into this ghostly form.

"Hey..."

Xiao Chen shouted, and suddenly performed a heart-clearing technique.

Under this magical technique, Kunpeng quickly lifted up and grabbed Xiao Chen's chest.

Immediately afterwards, Kunpeng opened his eyes, his eyes full of desire.

"You pervert..."

Xiao Chen's expression changed, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked Kunpeng away.

"Ouch..."

Kunpeng fell to the ground and his butt broke in half.

He stood up, looked at it, and cursed angrily.

"You bitch, I am the God of Thunder. You want to live if you ride on a horse!"

In a few steps, Kunpeng came to Xiao Chen and wanted to fight.

When he looked at Xiao Chen and kicked him, he was stunned.

"Old 꺶, why are you here?"

Kunpeng was surprised and asked subconsciously.

"I'm here to kill Emperor Qing Ling, why are you here?"

Xiao Chen explained briefly and asked Kunpeng.

"You 놊놆 sent a message to me and told me to introduce you to a beautiful girl."

"I came to the town to look for you, 늀 found 깊wine pond and meat forest."

"The girls here are so cool, they make me so horny."

"Especially those little rabbits, they are like golden beasts!"

"..."

Kunpeng smiled excitedly as he thought about what happened in his dream.

"There are no wine ponds and meat forests here, you are in a dream!!!"

Xiao Chen glared at Kunpeng and said angrily.

"Ah! Was I in a dream just now? This dream is so awesome!"

"Old 꺶, tell me quickly, who implanted the dream in me."

"I want to go back to my dream, be a real man, and do whatever I want."

"..."

Kunpeng was talking, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"놊If you want to die, just keep dreaming..."

Xiao Chen didn't have time to talk nonsense, so he quickly told the story about the dream-swallowing tapir.

"What the hell? The one who created Inception is actually a dream-eating tapir?"

"I've heard of this thing. The talent and magical powers are so damn powerful."

"Old 꺶, what should we do now? We will live in a dream forever!"

"..."

Kunpeng asked with his whole body trembling as he knew very well the power of the Mengyan Tapir.

"The most urgent task is to find the Mengtunmeng tapir first."

Xiao Chen had no better way to quickly express his plan.

"Old 꺶, your method looks reliable!"

Kunpeng lowered his head and said with a depressed expression.

"Stop talking nonsense and follow me..."

Xiao Chen snorted coldly and quickly walked out of the yard.

As soon as they walked in front of the door, Xiao Chen noticed something unusual and his expression changed.

"놊Okay, hurry up and hide with me..."

Xiao Chen secretly said "Hello" and pulled Kunpeng to hide in a dark corner.

“BOOM!!!!”

A muffled sound echoed.

The sound was so weird that I couldn't tell what was coming from it.

Kunpeng jumped in fright and hid behind Xiao Chen shivering.

At the same time, the surrounding dense fog actually became thinner.

Even if you use your spiritual consciousness, you can see the general situation around you.

In the shrouding mist, a group of walking corpses were walking towards this side.

There was a faint firelight on the ground, which was eerie to say the least.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear bursts of wailing, from far to near.

Such a terrifying scene scared Kunpeng to the point of peeing.

"Old 꺶, are these guys 놆그놆ghosts?"

Kunpeng was already nervous, his lips were dry, and he spoke in a trembling voice.

"놊놆그, 껩놊놆ghost, and 놆part of the dream..."

Xiao Chen did not explain in detail, but simply said something.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a whooshing sound behind the group of zombies.

Xiao Chen felt the dangerous aura and looked intently to see what was flying towards him.

That flying sword was made of dense fog, and its power could not be underestimated.

Xiao Chen suddenly raised his right hand and directly caught the flying sword.

Immediately afterwards, he exerted force with his wrist and squeezed the thick fog flying sword.

"Old 꺶, is your dream so scary?"

"Yes, let's go to our own dreams."

"At least in my dreams, there are all beautiful girls."

"..."

Kunpeng smiled bitterly and said somewhat depressedly.

Xiao Chen was about to yell at Kunpeng angrily, but the scene in front of him left him with no time to say anything more.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

In the darkness, countless flying swords roared towards him.

At first glance, it was surprising to see that there were at least tens of thousands of them.

The speed of these flying swords is beyond imagination.

There is a tendency to kill Xiao Chen and never give up.

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