Hearing these words, the donkey-headed prince turned his head. Apart from being pleased, there was also a hint of hesitation on his brows.
When the heavy cavalry of three hundred snow Chi rushed to the bloody battlefield between the two coaches' personal guards, what they saw through the chaotic black smoke was such a strange scene.
Now that things have happened, is there anything Qi Jingzhi still doesn't understand?
The scene in front of me is completely different from the scene in the Immortal Cave outside the dream. The reason why the Saint of the White Immortal Sect fell into the dream with Old Wei is to use this dream in the pillow to make Old Wei confused and confused. , willingly being swallowed by the snake's tail, and living forever in this drama woven by dreams, loyal and never swaying!
I just don’t know if Old Wei is swallowed by the real snake tail outside the dream, will he become a poisonous dead warrior like Qiu Zhi’s personal guard, or will he completely become a monster like the tiger monk and become the snake pet plaything of the saint of the White Immortal Sect?
If Qi Jingzhi hadn't disrupted the situation, there wouldn't even have been a need to reenact the drama of the faceless demon king kidnapping people. Princess Yuanhou, relying on the five-color cloud that enchanted her mind and her own charm skills, could have captured her in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. His Royal Highness Lao Wei cooks clearly!
"Old Wei, Old Wei, you have been playing illusions all your life in vain, and now you fall for a young woman's illusions. You are really hunting geese all day long, but the geese peck your eyes!"
"I was pecked twice in a row even though I was dreaming!"
In the battlefield at this time, both the Great Zhou Forbidden Army and the demons of Southern Xinjiang were already furious. Except for the area shrouded in black smoke, there were soldiers from both sides fighting in a tight knot everywhere. Among you, there are me, With you in my midst, the chaos has blocked all the way forward for the Snow Chi camp.
If Lu Qiyun were here, he would definitely avoid the black smoke, lead the three hundred heavy snow Chi cavalry, ignore the enemy and ourselves, charge through and clear a bloody path, and capture the unparalleled merit of King Qin's protection and killing of the enemy chieftain.
Qi Jingzhi disdained this, even though he knew it was a dream, he still refused to go against his true intention.
The four words "paying homage without shame" are not only the expectations of Master Meng, but also the rules for his Qi Jingzhi and even the Qi family of Linzhou to live in the world. They are not just empty words!
He tightened the reins of Ta Yunqing without hesitation, restraining the team at the edge of layers of black smoke.
Ignoring the doubtful looks cast by the knights of the Snow Chi camp behind him, Qi Jingzhi jumped up suddenly, stood on Ta Yunqing's broad back, and shouted loudly: "Saint of the White Immortal Sect, you robbed me of the treasure of Pengze Water Mansion. The case has been made! If you don’t get arrested without restraint, I will destroy your physical body outside!"
Qi Jingzhi believed that he had seen through the plot of the Saint of the White Immortal Sect, and knew that the other party had spent time and effort setting up a trap to ascend to immortality, and then dragged Old Wei into the dream together, all in order to achieve the silver-scaled snake tail outside, and The Qinghong Gong jade pillow is clearly an important part of it.
It can be seen that the other party's robbery of the jade pillow from the black donkey spirit was not a temporary move, but a long-planned plan. He must know who the real owner of the jade pillow is.
The so-called guilty conscience of being a thief, Qi Jingzhi simply pretended to be a member of Peng Zeshui Mansion and caught the saint of Baixian Cult off guard. Even if he couldn't restrain her, he still wanted to make her fearful.
At this time, the faceless demon king was holding the snake's tail in one hand and hugging His Highness the Crown Prince's neck with the other, leaning softly on his back and begging for mercy.
When it heard the call, its body remained motionless, but its head suddenly turned behind it, pointing its jade plate-like face in the direction of Qi Jingzhi. ….
Qi Jingzhi spoke first without waiting for it to respond: "Don't think I'm alarmist! The two silly snakes you placed on the top of the valley have been killed, and the five-color clouds in the Shengxian Cave are not worth mentioning. I can stand on Here is the proof!"
Hearing this, the Faceless Demon Lord shook his head violently, as if he was in great pain, but unfortunately he had no facial features and could not see his expression.
Just listen to the demon king almost roaring and asking: "What water house? What outside? What saint?"
Before it finished speaking, it suddenly screamed and suddenly put the snake tail in its hand onto its white and smooth legs!
The next moment, the silver scales began to spread crazily on the faceless demon king's body, and in the blink of an eye it crossed the original waist line, all the way up until it completely covered its neck, and was only blocked by the strange face without facial features.
The silver scales seemed to be unwilling to accept that their momentum was blocked. They kept trying to continue upward, but they always failed.
No more progress.
At the same time, including the strange face, the faceless demon king's entire body suddenly deformed and expanded, becoming huge and thick at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely bursting the original plain dress.
Qi Jingzhi had to raise his head and watch the snake body that was more than several feet wide and more than a hundred feet tall slowly rise into the air, and watch that weird jade plate-like face gradually cover the moon on the horizon.
The top-grade snow chibi beast named "Zhaoye Qingshuang" had no resistance and was easily crushed into a pulp by the heavy snake body.
The donkey-headed prince remained dumbfounded. He only grasped a huge silver scale on the snake's neck and rose into the air along with the snake's body.
His nine-mouth black evil flying knife had quietly disappeared without a trace because no one had activated it for a long time.
The battlefield that was originally filled with shouts and fights fell silent almost instantly. Whether it was the imperial army of the Great Zhou Dynasty or the demons of Southern Xinjiang, they were all dumbfounded, devastated, trembling all over, and there were many people there who were crying, shit, and urinating.
Compared with this majestic monster with the head of a human and the body of a snake, connected to the sky and the earth, the battlefield like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood below is as insignificant as a sand pit for children to play.
Seeing this scene, Qi Jingzhi's eyes flashed, and the doubts and shock in his heart were hard to describe.
Originally, in his opinion, the Saint of the White Immortal Sect had robbed the jade pillow from the Black Donkey Spirit for some time, and she had probably figured out a way to stay awake in the dream, and could even control the dream to a certain extent. Only then He would drag Lao Wei in with a loud voice.
In this way, the saint of the White Immortal Sect occupies the right time and place in this pillow dream. He, Qi Jingzhi, is definitely no match, not even with Lao Wei and Qi Huchan. As soon as he comes up, he opens the skylight to speak out, hoping to use the opportunity The name of Pengze Water Mansion should be preserved first, and then we can talk about it.
But looking at the other party's current reaction, it seems that he is just as fascinated by the dream as he was before, and has never uncovered the illusion and realized himself. Is it because he doesn't have this ability in the first place, or is it because he is wearing a spiritual mask?
The next moment, the faceless demon king turned into a towering giant snake and spoke, with a loud voice that resounded throughout the world.
This time, its voice was no longer just the cold female voice of Princess Yuanhou, but was mixed with the voices of a young man and a little girl at the same time. It was like three people speaking at the same time.
Just listen to it say word by word: "Brother Bengong, you have caused us so much suffering!"...
"Brother benefactor?"
Hearing this address that was extremely awkward and weird in both voice and wording, Qi Jingzhi was startled at first, and then his scalp started to tingle uncontrollably, and the doubts that had arisen in his heart were immediately resolved.
It turns out that the reason why the Saint of the White Immortal Sect was obsessed by the dream, and the reason why the Faceless Demon Lord had such a violent and strange reaction, was all because of his random interference on a whim, and he put a spiritual mask on the opponent outside!
For this reason, his previous words not only failed to awaken the Saint of the White Immortal Sect, but made her even more confused and crazy!
Because of this, the twists and turns of this drama, which can be named "The Legend of the Pillow", become more and more confusing, and no one can guess the final outcome.
Before Qi Jingzhi could react, the giant human-headed snake spoke again. This time, only the little girl's voice sounded. Her tone was slightly hesitant at first, but soon became firm: "The guy with the donkey head on our neck. , I went to my house with my brother and little brother, and the greed in my heart was the most intense, so we ate him!"
As soon as the little girl finished speaking, the young man immediately objected: "What kind of pickled food are you afraid of spoiling your stomach? If you want to eat it, just eat it from your benefactor. I can smell the pure and sweet fragrance from a long distance away!"
Seeing that this giant human-headed snake was actually having a dispute with him, Qi Jingzhi's thoughts suddenly changed.
"Lu Yunzi is indeed dead. After the body was tempered by the mirror, I can't say that there is no hidden danger, but it will not resurrect. Otherwise, it would have turned into a demon when I wore the mask three times."
"As for Wan'er, she used her resentment and blood evil as a candle to block Jiao Yulang's two attempts at salvation, but it also exposed the true location of the bronze candlestick. She was eventually swallowed and refined by the mirror, turning into a silver candlestick with a smile on her lips. My little girl will never be so resentful towards living beings again."
"The greatest possibility is that
That day in the silver cellar, the soul mask was blown away by Wan'er's evil wind. The evil spirit contained in the evil wind merged with Lu Yunzi's residual thoughts in the mask, and then was strengthened by this dream, which resulted in such a strange change. . "
"Fortunately, I saw something was wrong with the spirit mask, and I never wore it again after that night. Hey, Lu Yunzi and Wan'er are both old ghosts. Their malicious and sneaky thoughts combined to suddenly attack, so it's no wonder that Bai Bai The saint of the Immortal Cult can’t hold back her strength.”
In the air, the two old ghosts argued for a long time with their remaining thoughts as if no one else was watching, but neither could convince the other.
The cold female voice belonging to the original faceless demon king finally found the opportunity to speak: "Why don't we each give in and eat both of them, no one will know the loss!"
Obviously, as it became more and more crazy, it had completely forgotten its original intention of dressing His Highness the Crown Prince in a snake tail, and even forgot that it actually had no mouth at the moment.
As soon as these words came out, the two old ghosts were silent for a while, and then they said in unison: "That's it!"
The three parties reached an agreement in an instant. The giant snake with a human head suddenly flicked its head and neck, and threw the confused donkey-headed prince into the air!
The huge depression at Shekou opened and closed upwards, squeezing the prince of Zhou Dynasty into a bright red beauty mark on his big face. ….
Qi Jingzhi watched from a distance, his brows couldn't help but frown slightly.
He was not very touched by the death of His Highness Old Wei. After all, this was just a dream, and the jade pillow was a birthday gift. As long as the jade pillow itself was not damaged, there should be nothing bad about Old Wei dying in his dream. As a result, you might wake up early.
In fact, for Qi Jingzhi, in addition to killing the faceless demon king and letting the play collapse because it cannot complete the planned direction, it may be the fastest and easiest to kill the prince early and let him bow out early. A way to wake up Old Wei.
It's a pity that Qi Jingzhi entered the dream too late, and it was even too late to realize his own identity. When he had a rough guess about the dream, he didn't even get the chance to take action. It seemed that he had been busy for a long time, but he was still just a man. Spectators.
Of course, the above two methods are just his guesses. They may not be able to end the dream or wake up Old Wei. Maybe he will have to wait until all the people who have entered the dream have passed away.
The only thing he can do at the moment is to send the Faceless Demon Lord to his death as soon as possible. Otherwise, if there are still many dramas to be performed in the future, Old Wei may not be able to wait that long.
Well, after killing the faceless demon king, Qi Jingzhi might as well die soon.
Thinking of this, even though he was a young man with a strong mind, he felt that the experience in this dream was really absurd and just like child's play. However, it was related to Old Wei's life and death, so he must not treat it as child's play.
Before he could think about it, the giant human-headed snake, which was still full of thoughts, began to extend its head forward and downward, approaching the young man standing on the back of Ta Yunqing.
At this moment, Qi Jingzhi felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him in front of him. The fierce wind carried an unspeakable fishy stench and hit his face first, almost suffocating him.
This feeling is so real, and the horror between life and death is not diminished in the slightest by being in a dream.
Qi Jingzhi held his breath, bent his knees slightly and squatted down. He held the handle of Jianren Shou's knife on the side of the saddle with his right hand and pulled it out sharply.
At that moment, the mountain boy pulled out a bright moon!
In an instant, the bright and clear brilliance suddenly spread out and quickly engulfed Qi Jingzhi and the Treading Cloud Green beneath his feet.
At the same time, a long and exciting cry of cranes resounded throughout the countryside.
In the huge bright ball of light, Qi Jingzhi held a long sword in his hand, leaping high and fluttering his wings into the sky, just like a bright moon flying in the sky, illuminating thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!
Jian Renshou, who had already lost sight of the blade, struck hard at the head of the giant human-headed snake, causing a strong wind to roar.
"The blue sky is high, the yellow earth is thick, the moon is cold and the sun is warm, come and fry the life!"
As the knife struck out slowly and really quickly, the moonlight blooming from the Zijianrenshou Knife suddenly retracted like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, and then the blade body condensed and extended into a huge, dazzling blade.
Like a real giant blade, it strikes first and strikes hard.
In the middle of the forehead of the giant human-headed snake, it was like hot soup splashing snow, cutting into the big jade plate face without any features, cutting it in half!
The bright tip of the knife protruded from the back of his head, and the blade went all the way down, from head to tail.
The giant human-headed snake immediately froze in place motionless, and the whole world fell silent.
At this time, the sound of the cranes has passed away, and the brightness of the bright moon has gradually faded.
Qi Jingzhi stood in the air and couldn't help but look down. He saw everyone on the battlefield, both human and demon, looking up at the sky. Their faces had different expressions, but they were all frozen like statues. There was no movement or sound. .
It was desolate and silent, as if walking alone in the wilderness late at night.
Suddenly, Qi Jingzhi saw a big snake with a white head and black body, more than ten feet long, among the demons.
At this time, only the tail of the big snake was still on the ground. The snake's head and most of its body had stood upright, revealing the dense white strange feet on its abdomen.
Looking at this strange snake that was also motionless and keeping its leaping posture, Qi Jingzhi immediately shouted at it: "I'm still taller!"
The shouts spread far away, but the strange snake remained motionless.
Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi, who had wanted to free his hands to untie his bun, burst into laughter: "Dreams are just dreams after all! Hey! Shaving your head and shaving your face, fighting demons, fame and fortune, picturesque mountains and rivers..."
The young man who was as angry as a crane just a moment ago shook his head and sighed, his expression gradually calmed down: "What a big dream!"
In an instant, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the heaven and earth ceased to exist! .
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