Dragon-Marked War God Chapter 117: Slayer

Under the golden Sun stood a box of black-clothed slender dwarves, the dwarf looked calm, with an elegant smile on his face, stretching take action from afar.

"Hi, see you again."

The black rune was flowing over his black dress, with a wild smile in his eyes.

"You devil, do you think it's fun to play with people's hearts?!"

Long Yang took a big step and came to the Nightmare Demon, the golden long spear trembling slightly in his hand.

"Not just fun, so to speak, delicious..."

There was a hint of relief on the evil face of this Nightmare, eyes full of greed, staring at Long Yang.

"Do you know where this is?"

Nightmare pointed to this ocean of golden light, breathing the air frantically, enjoying it very much.

"It's your burial place!"

Long Yang can no longer control the violent killing intent. With one shot, a meteor pierced the night sky and descended on the world.

"Oops, be careful, this is your soul core Oh, breaking it will be bad."

Nightmare smiled faintly, like a ghost, and seemed to have no fighting intent.

In this dream space, he is omnipresent and does not worry about survival at all.

"Bang, **** it!"

Long Yang swung several guns, but couldn't hit the Nightmare at all. In this sea of ​​consciousness, the Nightmare's speed was greatly accelerated.

"My favorite thing is that looks at you humans are struggling under my feet. You can't survive without dying. It's really, so interesting!"

Nightmare's voice came from all directions in this Sea of Consciousness, as if he was the **** of this dream world, and if he wanted to kill Long Yang, it would be no different from pinching an ant.

sōu sōu sōu!

Several waves of black energy hit, but Long Yang's body was suddenly bound by the golden ocean, unable to move.

Ah!

Incomparable pain came, this black gas seemed to be eroding Long Yang's soul, and even the golden ocean was gradually turning black.

"Hehehehe, it's funny, pain, struggle..."

Nightmare covered his mouth and smiled, the evil in his eyes seemed to devour everything.

Only that round still shines today.

sōu sōu sōu!

In the blink of an eye, Long Yang was hit by several black qi, covered with scars, kneeling on the ground, blood overflowing.

"Am I going to die?"

Long Yang wants to stand up to fight, but his body doesn't obey commands at all.

"Hey, that's not going to work. It's really weak. It's far inferior to that Great Emperor."

"That's why I tortured me in this space for thousands of years before I died Oh..."

"In the end he knelt down to me and begged me to let him go. Unfortunately, people who have lost the will to fight are meaningless to me."

"The blood-curdling scream sound of his death is really a very beautiful fairy music..."

Nightmare's face is full of enjoyment and nostalgia, as if reminiscing.

"You are not allowed to insult Nie Lao! He can't kneel down to you! You are not worthy!"

Long Yang both eyes burst into golden flames and stood up tenaciously.

Anger gradually took over Long Yang's mind, and the golden ocean began to become extremely violent.

"This golden ocean will change with my emotions, proving that the Nightmare is right, this is indeed my Sea of Consciousness."

"And that golden Sun is my spiritual core."

"Since this is my Sea of Consciousness, then I must be able to take control of this Sea of Consciousness from the nightmare and drive him out!"

Long Yang's mind turns.

He stopped attacking, sat down, and began to play "Starry Concentration", immediately, the golden ocean began to churn, the black gas gradually faded, and the golden Sun also became brighter.

"What? This kid can actually condense Divine Soul's spells. It's not easy to handle now."

Nightmare's expression gradually became solemn, and his black energy could no longer invade the golden ocean.

"The level of this trick is not low, and the speed of condensing Divine Soul is so fast."

Suddenly, the Nightmare laughed.

"Hey, I'm bored, and I want to enjoy this tragedy at close range. It's a pity."

He floated in the air, bored to death's looks at Long Yang sitting in the golden ocean, not attacking.

"Well, why doesn't this nightmare attack?"

Long Yang calmed down and used Xingyao's concentration, intending to take back control of Sea of Consciousness despite the danger of injury or death.

Obviously this is when the Long Yang is most vulnerable, why doesn't this nightmare attack? Long Yang puzzled.

Gradually, Long Yang takes back control of Sea of Consciousness.

He stood up, and the nightmare was still sitting in the air, playing with the eyeballs in his hands.

"Awake?"

Nightmare looked very bored and excited, as if not worried at all.

Long Yang didn't say a word, swung the gun away, and controlled the golden Sun to send out golden light, and attacked together.

Who would have guessed that the Nightmare couldn't dodge, I saw Gun Mang and golden light hit the Nightmare together without causing any damage and passed through him!

The Nightmare is like a ghost, immune to all physical attacks!

"No wonder I'm so confident!"

Long Yang said with a faint smile, having a plan in mind.

The "Xingweishen Destruction Art" given to him by Mr. Nie, although he has not yet mastered it, he used some simple Divine Consciousness attack skills to be enough.

In his own Sea of Consciousness, this Divine Consciousness attack will mobilize all the power of Divine Consciousness, it can be said that the power is at least a hundred times more powerful!

And the Nightmare obviously didn't know he could Divine Consciousness attack.

"What's the matter, boy, gave up resistance?"

"Then give up the ownership of Sea of Consciousness and I will spare your life."

The Nightmare said with a wicked smile, seeing that Long Yang had given up his attack, he thought that Long Yang had been frightened by his immunity, so he gave up his resistance and planned to become his plaything.

For countless years, no one has posed any threat to him except that Emperor Realm's Nie Feng.

Although my current strength has also dropped a lot, I will definitely be killed by Emperor Realm expert again, but Emperor Realm expert in this era is almost extinct, and spiritual strength is almost exhausted.

He has nothing to fear.

As for the Divine Consciousness attack, he never thought that this kid in the Heaven Immortal realm would practice Divine Consciousness attack skills. How could such secret art live in the bottom of the deep sea.

Nie's ancestral tomb was covered by Great Emperor formation arranged by Nie Feng. He didn't even know that there was a piece of land in the rune area that he did not control.

Naturally, he didn't know about Nie Feng's remnant soul, where he left Divine Consciousness's cultivation method.

"Okay, if you take my gun, I'll give you Sea of Consciousness ownership."

Long Yang sneers.

With one shot, rays of light is huge.

"Okay, as many shots as you want, I won't move, and then."

Nightmare looked disdainful and said.

But when spear tip and his body, his complexion changed greatly.

At this time, the violent Divine Consciousness power of the entire space rushed towards him.

"How could you boy attack Divine Consciousness?!"

For the first time, the Nightmare Demon revealed an angry expression, which is Sea of Consciousness of Long Yang, and all Divine Consciousness attacked him.

He has nowhere to hide, and the Divine Consciousness almost perishes.

"This is the second shot you want, catch it."

Long Yang swings the gun, golden light shines.

The gun force is transform into dragon, and the surrounding Divine Consciousness is condensed on the gun, rays of light thousands of feet.

An expression of extreme anger appeared on the Nightmare Demon's face. This was the first time he had been injured in ten thousand years.

His terrifying face covered with rune was even more hideous, suddenly disappeared, and then appeared in Long Yang behind, terrifying's claws instantly grabbed Long Yang's heart!

With just a single pinch from him, Long Yang will die!

But he didn't do it, sneered, and exited the Divine Consciousness space at a very fast speed.

Soon, the entire space lost his aura.

demon qi dissipates.

"Strange, this nightmare has already left my dream, why am I still here?"

Long Yang frowned.

"Could it be that the only way to get out of trouble is to kill someone close to you?"

Long Yang thinks of Meng Ji, how can he do it.

He sat in this dilapidated Sea of Consciousness for a long time, until the golden Sun was dimmed.

"Don't trust the people closest to you..."

Long Yang keeps repeating this sentence.

"No, Nie is always wrong!"

Suddenly, Long Yang stood up, blond hair dancing wildly, eyes full of excitement.

"Lao Nie specially gave me the Divine Consciousness method of cultivation and Divine Consciousness attack methods, which proves that Old Nie's remnant knows that this monster needs to use the Divine Consciousness attack to drive it out of the dream."

"That proves that the remnant soul was split by Old Nie after driving out the Nightmare in Sea of Consciousness."

"It said that you can't trust the people around you, which means that at that time, Nie Lao planned to kill the people close to him. He thought that the way to get out of a dream was this way."

"Before precisely, he used Great Emperor divine ability to separate a remnant soul."

"But after Elder Nie killed all his family members, he did not escape from his dream, but fell here instead!"

"That proves that the way to go out is not to kill relatives, relatives absolutely not is a nightmare."

"And the remnant soul does not have the ability to think independently, so naturally he can't think of this step."

Long Yang immediately felt that all of a sudden, he understood everything.

Contacting the Nightmare Demon in this dream space, he clearly had the opportunity to kill him, but kept his hands many times, he figured it out.

There is only one way to get out of a dream.

That is, kill yourself!

In this dream space, Long Yang is the absolute god, and he is the only one who can kill him.

"But what if that's not the way to go? If I die here, am I really dead?"

Long Yang's eyes gradually turned cold.

"What's the matter with death, instead of being a **** and trapped in this dream, it's better to fight for it."

Long Yang didn't hesitate, took out the Dragon's Backbone, and stabbed himself in the neck with a spear!

Blood is everywhere!

But the neck was so stiff that it was only half pierced.

Long Yang lifted long spear with all his might!

The head fell off!

A flash of white light, as if after billions of years, Long Yang's consciousness finally returned to the body.

He's finally back in this rune place again!

The main hall at this time has been destroyed, the Nightmare was hit by Long Yang's Divine Consciousness attack, weak, leaning on the chair, eyes closed breathing.

Long Yang stood up quietly, picked up the Panlongji that had fallen to the side, and turned his neck fiercely.

"You...you came out?"

The movement of Long Yang getting up woke the Nightmare, and he was also very embarrassed at this time, his face was pale and trembling slightly, obviously Divine Consciousness was greatly injured.

"Thanks to your generosity, I figured out the key to this nightmare."

"For everyone in this world, the most important thing is myself."

"In a dream of complete self, the dream will only end when one dies."

"Otherwise, no matter how close someone dies, people will not wake up from their sweet dreams, they may be sad and regretful."

"But in the absolutely beautiful dream you created, there will be countless new people appearing to replace the old ones, all of which are incomparably beautiful for the dreamer."

"No one wants to wake up unless they're dead."

"This absolute selfishness is the inferiority deeply hidden in the human gene."

Long Yang let out a long sigh.

The more advanced the cultivation base person is, the less he understands the truth of self-sacrifice. The road to cultivate to Immortality is difficult and dangerous, and all high-level cultivator are fought from the mountains of corpses and blood.

Even Nie Feng Great Emperor, who is kind and simple in nature, is not exempt.

"It's better to teach me to blame the world than to let the world blame me."

This is the common denominator of almost all experts. People who are not cruel enough have already died on the road of cultivate to Immortality.

Long Yang is also ruthless, but he is still a teenager after all. He can kill countless enemies and strangers without being soft-hearted.

But he still can't do anything about his family, now him.

And this indirectly saved his life.

Because as long as you shoot at your family in a dream, you will be directly dropped by Power of Law obliterate along with the dream.

No one can escape, even Nie Feng Great Emperor has fallen sadly, leaving only the remnant of the soul that was separated beforehand.

"Hey, so what if you come out, I can still let you in!"

The Nightmare grinned and charged towards Long Yang.

"Death!"

Long Yang thinks of Old Nie, countless martyrs of the Nie family, and Nie Xiner.

The golden light was rippling on his body, and he seemed to see the bright galaxy in his eyes. He waved the long spear violently in his hand, and the spears appeared, tightly surrounding the nightmare.

The Nightmare Demon Divine Consciousness was seriously injured and his reaction ability declined rapidly. Although he still had a domineering black aura, his strength was far inferior to before.

"Impossible! How could I be suppressed by your junior!"

Nightmare lost the calmness and arrogance it used to be, full of anger, and extremely ferocious.

"You are no longer my opponent."

Long Yang wields a strong gun take action, his blond hair is thick, his eyes are wise, he can penetrate everything, and his gestures make heaven and earth tremble for him.

The nightmare engraved rune's eyes sent out a violent black light, and two beams of light suddenly attacked Long Yang.

But his Divine Consciousness was damaged, black light was not as powerful as before, and was shattered by a single shot from Long Yang.

The Nightmare stretched out take action, the strange eyes gleamed again, and wanted to inhale the Long Yang.

"Dream"

Long Yang's eyes went blank, then immediately regained consciousness.

"Dream...Dream...Dream..."

The Nightmare Demon's face was extremely horrified. His tried-and-true tricks had no effect in Long Yang.

Long Yang is slowly approaching the Nightmare.

"No, he got hit every time, but he hacked himself to death every time and came out quickly!"

Nightmare's face was pale and trembling, looks at Long Yang, as if there was a devil in looks at!

A devil who cuts his own habit!

Finally, Long Yang came to the Nightmare, his small body seemed so small in front of Long Yang's strong body.

Long Yang raised his legs and kicked the Nightmare's small body down.

Then slammed down on his small body and punched down.

"This punch is for the master!"

A punch was thrown, and blood energy splashed on the Nightmare's face.

"How is that possible! It's impossible? I don't believe it!"

Nightmare has become a little hysterical. For hundreds of millions of years, he is the only one who has suffered such humiliation.

Long Yang continues to throw punches.

"This punch is for the life of the Nie family killed by you!"

Nightmare's head was smashed into the ground, and he spat out white foam and twitched.

"This punch is for the countless lives that died in the suction array!"

......

"This punch is for myself!"

"It's fun to play with other people's feelings, isn't it?"

Long Yang is furious and furious, and he hates this monster who takes pleasure in playing with other people's feelings.

The nightmare has gradually lost consciousness.

"Hahaha Ha!"

"I didn't expect that the magic of dreaming that I was so proud of was finally broken by you kid."

Nightmare suddenly started laughing, his head was smashed into the deep ground, and he didn't know how to make a sound.

"For hundreds of millions of years, I don't know how many great powers have fallen into the beautiful dream I created, and I don't want to come out for the rest of my life."

"In that dream, you were God, controlling everything, and all people and things revolved around you."

"Even so, are you going to work hard to get out? Wouldn't it be good to spend the rest of your life in that sweet dream?"

"Why go back to this filthy world?"

"Being bullied by countless people, no one ever cared about your feelings, and regarded you as nothing in the world, what is there for you to miss?"

The Nightmare's voice suddenly became very clear and serious, and the evil and cynical feeling was no longer there.

It recalls the time when he was a teenager. He loved everything in this world, but was deceived, insulted, and abandoned by the world by the people he loved, just because he was an ugly dwarf.

In the end, he fell into Demon Dao and became the strongest guardian of the land of rune, playing in the world in his dreams, watching those who loved the dead and the dead finally turned against each other and killed each other.

He felt extra happy.

In his heart, all feelings are fragile and empty. People love themselves always. In order to survive, everyone can hurt others.

Even if that person is the one he loves the most.

He doesn't understand why Long Yang would rather kill himself than hurt someone he loves.

"You're right, this world is extremely dirty, and the reason why I came back is because I still have an unfinished mission."

"And the reason why I was able to get out of trouble was not because I was so noble and self-sacrificing, but because I had guessed what you were thinking."

"I guess I can only get out of this trouble by killing myself."

"Also, you look down on Nie Feng Great Emperor, he provided me with a lot of information."

"You didn't lose to me, but to me and everyone in the Nie family, and to your conceit!"

Nightmare chuckled lightly, appearing somewhat relieved.

"winner is the king, loser is the villain, you won."

After all, the Nightmare's body began to dissipate, and the entire rune space began to collapse.

Before [soul destroyed / terror-stricken], there was a tear in the corner of the Nightmare's eye.

It's hard to imagine how such an evil and ruthless monster would cry.

But all of this vanished with the death of the Nightmare.

No one knows why he was crying.