Chapter 509 [509] Dream Cuts Blue Shield, Everyone Is Shocked, Nightmare Fierceness Appears (Ask for Monthly Votes)

The Blue Shield Wizard heard a voice, which seemed to be an illusion. He looked back and saw that it was still the sword world that was shocked and affected by his Tian Xiong Zhen Ling body. There was no object or figure, and there was no danger.

The huge black and white trees also collapsed, and even the person behind the scenes was easily suppressed and killed by him, leaving only three special bodies to escape separately.

Next, he only needs to make another move to completely kill the clown ant who offended the Pale Hand.

"But what is this feeling? Why did I hear a voice? Is this an illusion or real?"

The thinking time of each life is different; the more powerful the life, the faster it can think.

At this moment, the Blue Shield Wizard thought about it after thinking about it, and thought everything out in subtle, nano, and even picosecond time.

But he didn't figure it out, so he turned back, and when his pupils reflected and his thoughts responded, he received a more subtle information line.

So he heard the voice from the Pale Hand Wizard.

"Blue Shield, run, you're going to die."

It was the voice of the God Dream Wizard, with anxiety, as if something extremely bad was about to happen.

'I'm going to die? Run! '

This was the last thought of the Blue Shield Wizard.

He didn't have more time to think about this matter and react to it. When he heard the sound, it meant that something had happened. This was a thinking signal transmission that exceeded picoseconds.

Crack!

The sound of glass breaking, the world cracked a big gap, and a pair of huge cold black eyes stared at him in the crack.

It was also mocking.

He was very familiar with this look. It was the look he showed after suppressing and defeating the weak enemy.

Mockery, contempt, thinking that the enemy was just a villain who only knew conspiracy and intrigue.

But now. The expression on the face of the Blue Shield Wizard instantly stiffened.

The surrounding environment is no longer the sword world. There is no stream of colorful dream power, and the dream void cannot be sensed; it is a constrained, extremely small world in a bottle, with a dense black breath as the boundary, and you can still see the wriggling black root tentacles. It is the huge black and white tree, it still exists and binds him inside.

The Blue Shield Wizard opened his mouth and looked at his hands subconsciously.

Floating unsteadily, it has become an illusory consciousness, and its own powerful power is gradually detached from it. The giant of the sky that reaches the sky behind him is like an illusion, disappearing without a trace.

"I"

The Blue Shield Wizard was stunned, and at the same time with a panic look, when exactly was it. Was everything in the past fake, and everything he experienced in the sword world was fake.

The spiritual power disappeared.

The true spirit disappeared.

He was like a weak consciousness, no longer able to resist.

He recalled everything that happened in the sword world before.

It was easy to tear the sword world apart and step into it; it was easy to destroy the opponent's true spirit form, deal with all means and then defeat the opponent's body, and the three special virtual bodies fled in all directions.

Next, just a slight force was needed to completely crush the clown-like enemy to death.

Tick!

The body of the Blue Shield Wizard was trembling, sweat flowed from the bottom of his heart, and the endless fear made him almost unable to have any emotional reaction.

It was too easy.

The enemy who could make the entire Pale Hand fall into a dream, how could he be killed so easily.

"That voice. The voice of Shen Meng!!"

The Blue Shield Wizard's pupils contracted, and he said dully, "I'm dead."

At the same time, in another similar black and white foam space, the soul body and spirit body belonging to the Blue Shield Wizard also said the same thing.

"So, he's dead."

"I'm the stupidest and most ridiculous clown; the black and white giant tree I destroyed, the true spirit form is not his, but my own true spirit power; everything is done by the other party, the enemy I suppressed is myself."

"The destroyed body is myself, the three scattered virtual bodies"

The Blue Shield Wizard roared angrily, with resentment, anger, and fear, "I killed myself."

The voice continued to be sharp, upward, and seemed to be transmitted outside the dream bottle world.

In the sword world, the huge black and white trees still stretched out their root tentacles, taking root and piercing into the dream void everywhere.

The Nightmare Wizard seemed to have heard something, and his calm black eyes glanced at the three hanging fruits on the upper left; the three virtual bodies of the Blue Shield Wizard in them were hoarsely looking up to the sky, as if they were criticizing something and announcing something.

That kind of resentment and anger seemed to leak out through the restrictions of the black and white foam fruit itself.

To be on the safe side, Wang Ya separated the three virtual bodies of the Blue Shield Wizard to ensure that there would be no possibility of any accidents.

As for the Blue Shield Wizard's body, the true spirit form, and the blood of the fierce giant, they are of very precious and valuable research value, and Wang Ya will not waste them. Under the black and white foam fruits where the three virtual bodies are located, there are also a lot of black and white foam fruits that imprison the limbs, the body, and the true spirit form.

Seeing the Dream Sword disappearing for a long distance again, Wang Ya raised the corners of his mouth. The blue shield wizard came at the right time, just in time to help him speed up the mastery of the Dream Sword.

The black and white fruit will continue to feed back the ancient nightmare tree itself, affecting Wang Ya himself, the core of the bubble world dream; of course, it is only the useful part, but that part is very small. The blockade restrictions of the legendary potion still exist, and at most it can be pried Open a part for gain.

The great wizard of nightmare shifted his gaze and landed on an extremely far distance outside the sword world, but for the star wizard, it was within reach in the blink of an eye; but after all, it requires a process. For example, two people standing at a certain distance need to You can attack each other by waving your hands.

This time of raising hands and waving is the safe range for the two parties to distinguish each other and respond appropriately, either to dodge or to face directly.

"The Blue Shield Wizard is indeed powerful enough, but it's a pity that he wasn't too calm and didn't notice anything strange." Wang Ya adjusted his robes, then slowly took out the black and white mirror from the cuffs that was the same as the giant tree behind him, and said with a smile: "Shenmeng Wizard, you came a little too late. If you come faster, you might be able to persuade the Blue Shield Wizard who is a little too excited."

"But there is a saying of the Blue Shield Wizard that I like very much, a clown-like conspirator." The Great Wizard of Nightmare gently threw up the Nightmare Destruction Mirror in his hand, his eyes as cold as electricity, "Let's try it and see if we can break into it." Sword World, take away this sword, you don’t have much time.”

"I think the Blue Shield Wizard's clown behavior, as a true Starry Dream Wizard, will not offend again."

The old face was full of folds tightly knitted together by anger and shock. The gray hair of the Shenmeng Wizard was flying, and his cloudy eyes were staring at Wang Ya. He opened his mouth to speak out words of warning, but also closed it. On.

He had arrived in time and noticed in advance that the Blue Shield Wizard was in something wrong. He tried to wake him up through the divine dream halo, but still failed.

The Blue Shield Wizard is dead.

Too fast.

So fast that they didn't even react.

He died like this on the physical level. The official wizards who accompanied him, the Star Wizards, all had gloomy faces and did not speak. They stood at a safe distance and stared at the sword world.

If looks could kill, Wang Ya would be in this moment. Probably died hundreds of times.

But they still remained calm, and even felt fear and nervousness in their hearts; it was hard to imagine what kind of method could be used to kill a star wizard so easily on the physical level.

What if they meet?

The sword world is shrouded in a sense of mystery, or there may be special hidden dangers and crises.

Everything needs to be dealt with by the dream wizard.

Both parties are means related to dreams.

The Dream Wizard does have some opinions.