The white horse gun in Wu Ning's hand was getting faster and faster, and the tip of the gun seemed to be decorated with a little moonlight, and it was approaching quickly.
The man with the silver mask finally started to take action.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the spear in the opponent's hand. With the other hand, he waved the knife in his hand and, with the swift steps under his feet, he slapped Wu Ning on the neck!
During the period of training in the Demon Slayer Army, Wu Ning not only improved his own strength, but also gained rich combat experience. Every battle was a duel between life and death.
So at this moment, he was not afraid at all. He turned sideways to avoid the knife hand, wrapped his hand around the barrel of the gun, took two steps forward, and then punched the opponent hard in the chest.
What was different from the previous one was that this punch felt like it hit the flesh, which confirmed Wu Ning's suspicion.
This guy with the silver mask is indeed different!
Taking advantage of the gap behind the opponent, Wu Ning turned around with his left foot as the axis, held the tail end of the spear and stabbed forward, but was narrowly dodged by the opponent.
Taking advantage of the opponent's unsteady footing, Wu Ning once again held the gun with both hands, lunged forward, and coupled with his agile movement, made another impact. Then, he had no intention of breathing, and the white horse gun in his hand kept dancing. Like a spiritual snake.
Under Wu Ning's pressing step by step, the man wearing the silver mask could only retreat, and the initiative was completely controlled by the opponent.
Hearing a sharp sound of breaking wind, Wu Ning's spear penetrated the opponent's shoulder.
Blood spurts out!
Wu Ning's eyes lit up, and he sped up again. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, although the spear in his hand was empty, he moved forward very smartly, and just happened to lift the opponent's mask, and what he saw was an unfamiliar face, probably Only about forty years old.
In contrast to the cold mask, the face under the mask was too square, looking like a TV.
"Who are you?" Wu Ning asked, staring at the other person.
He could guarantee that he had never seen this person before.
And at this moment, the man with the square face looked at him with strong uneasiness and shock.
"How could you..." The square-faced man's voice trembled as he spoke.
But Wu Ning didn't talk nonsense to him, but rushed forward with a spear.
If you want to ask anything, you have to take down the other party first.
After the person is taken down, there will be plenty of time to slowly torture him.
After the test just now, Wu Ning has determined that the fighting ability of the man in front of him is not very strong. Anyway, he can take it down steadily. But just when he rushed to the front, the square-faced man suddenly raised his hand and seemed to crush it. Something.
Immediately afterwards, a fragmented sound came from my ears.
Wu Ning's face was a little stiff, and he rushed forward, trying to kill the opponent first, but he missed the target.
He sat up suddenly and realized that he had woken up from his dream and was back in the sword bearer's office.
There were many people standing beside the bed, all of them looking at him in astonishment.
"Wu Ning, are you awake?" Zhang Chuan was the first to react and rushed over to ask.
Wu Ning looked around and nodded.
It seems that just as I thought, everything that happened just now was a dream, but it was different from an ordinary dream. Otherwise, Zhang Chuan, Pang Ying and the others would not have gathered in their rooms.
"Great, Wu Ning is awake, Master Ming Gu has succeeded!" Zhang Chuan said overjoyed.
He didn't know that the reason why Wu Ning was able to wake up this time was actually entirely dependent on his own will, or that the brothers of the Demon Slayer Army saved him again.
After waking up, Wu Ning also learned from Zhang Chuan what had happened previously.
"So, have I met the Dream Maker?" Wu Ning touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
Although he knew that he was in a dream before, he didn't realize that he had met a dream maker. He had only heard of this profession before, but he didn't expect that the first time he came into contact, he would be regarded as an opponent.
hiss.
The ability of this dream maker is really strange...
the other side.
A lit candle was inserted into a bronze candlestick engraved with patterns of exotic animals, exuding a strange fragrance.
The candlelight flickered slightly, but the man lying on the bed suddenly sat up.
He was panting heavily, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
But when he raised his head, the expression on his face froze instantly, as if he had seen a ghost.
"you……"
In front of the bed, there was a man standing. His eyes were cold and murderous.
Although it was the first time they met, he had seen the other person's photos before.
"Gu...Gu Yuan!"
Gu Yuan's eyes were stunned, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the other person's neck, lifted him up and pushed him against the wall.
Looking at the other party's struggle, Gu Yuan's eyes became colder.
"Coming to Star City will be the stupidest choice you have ever made in your life."
When Tang Keqing also walked in, she found Gu Yuan sitting on a chair waiting for her. At the same time, there were two men tied up next to her.
One of them looks very distinctive, with a square face.
"All solved?" Tang Keqing was surprised.
When the fog cleared, she immediately followed in.
Behind her, there were two formation masters. One of them was Chen Ling, whom Gu Yuan had met. The other one was invited from the Star City Martial Arts Academy. He was a very good teacher. Gu Yuan had met each other at the Martial Arts Academy before. It’s just that I didn’t have a very deep impression, and there was not much communication between them.
After Gu Yuan greeted them, he kicked the dreamer.
"It's a coincidence that he woke up just as I came in. Wu Ning's side is fine."
"I know." Tang Keqing said, "He woke up on his own. I don't know how he did it."
She is a dreamer herself, so no one knows better than her how incredible it is to wake up from a dream created by a dreamer with personal perseverance.
Soon, Zhang Chuan also rushed over with people and took the dream maker back together with the formation master.
When he returned to the sword bearer's office, Gu Yuan saw Wu Ning, who was still a little pale, and turned to look at Tang Keqing, wondering: "Can people also get hurt in dreams?"
He didn't see any injuries on Wu Ning, but Wu Ning didn't look in very good condition and was very weak.
"I'm not injured." Wu Ning waved his hand, then looked at the square-faced man behind Gu Yuan who was pressed by Zhang Chuan, his face instantly serious, "I have seen this man before."
"oh?"
"I fought him before in my dream, but this guy's fighting ability is not very strong." Wu Ning said.
The square-faced man stared at Wu Ning with a deep look and a puzzled expression.
"How...how did you do that?"
"What?" Wu Ning was stunned.
"I am...how did you wake up?" The square-faced man was a little depressed and a little decadent.
He had previously felt that it was not difficult to deal with Wu Ning in his dream, and when he was in Wu Ning's dream, everything went in an orderly manner.
It was obvious that he was about to succeed, but the situation suddenly changed. Wu Ning actually woke up from his dream job. In Wu Ning's dream, once the other party wakes up, he will definitely not be able to pose a life threat to him.
But for the dreamer, this is an impossible thing.
To know.
He is an A-level dreamer, and he has never made a mistake so far!
