Meng Yu's expression remained unchanged as he looked at the behemoth in the sky.
"What does this mean?"
"The great rebel Dongfang Bubai deliberately gave himself the background of an orphan living an independent life in order to sneak into the Spring and Autumn Temple."
"This scene is just a small detail she used to highlight the background."
"Although your Excellency has a high level of cultivation, you don't understand the details of ordinary people's lives at all."
The red centipede raised its head and smiled strangely: "Jie Jie, why should I know the details of ordinary people's lives?"
"No matter how much you argue, it's useless."
"In this dream world of mine, your soul cannot escape at all."
"I will destroy your soul over and over again, making your life worse than death."
"Here, you are not even qualified to commit suicide!"
"Eventually, you'll reveal everything you know."
Meng Yu suddenly felt a sense of extreme fear in his heart!
It wasn't that he was afraid.
It was the red centipede that was affecting his soul.
Any soul can easily collapse under the emotion of fear!
Dream world? Soul-destroying?
Isn’t this unlimited monthly reading?
The situation now is very bad.
However, the red centipede never thought that what he just said would directly wake up Meng Yu!
Commit suicide!
The moment I heard these two words.
Meng Yu finally understood the purpose of Dongfang Bubai giving him the cold light dagger!
"Carry weapons with you so that you can fight back against the enemy and save your own life at critical moments."
These were the exact words Dongfang Bubai said when he handed the dagger to him.
It's a dream world now, and it's also the other person's dream.
Here, the opponent is invincible.
Unable to fight back.
Want to save his life.
Only commit suicide!
Meng Yu touched his waist with his right hand.
really!
The cold light dagger is here!
In this dream world, the dagger still exists!
With a strong pull, the dagger revealed a dazzling cold light.
Meng Yu's eyes clearly saw a faint "nine" carved on the short handle of the dagger.
This word?
In reality, the cold light dagger does not have the word "nine".
But in the dream world, this word was revealed.
He didn't have time to think about the purpose of the word "nine", and stabbed his throat with his right hand!
"laugh!"
The cold light pierced the throat, and a large amount of blood spurted out!
Meng Yu's figure fell down.
"Want to die?" The red centipede didn't care at all.
"In my world, only I can decide anyone's life or death!"
"heal!"
With the low roar of the red centipede, the cold light dagger from Meng Yu's throat flew away, and the wound in his throat healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!
In less than two breaths, the wound had completely disappeared.
"It's not that easy to die!" the red centipede shouted proudly.
However, Meng Yu still fell to the ground without making any sound!
"What's going on? Obviously..." The red centipede was shocked on the spot.
Meng Yu's injury has indeed healed.
But, he is really dead!
That cold light dagger killed him instantly. Even if the wound healed, he couldn't survive!
"Damn it!" The red centipede was furious, roaring to the sky and making a loud roar!
…
hiss!
Meng Yu came to his senses.
His consciousness returned to clarity.
He was still standing in front of the Demon Slayer Library.
Originally, he was going to the library to look through the books of other sects, but he didn't expect to be dragged into the dream world.
"Boy, are you so weak at such a young age?" Mr. Liu walked out of the library and saw Meng Yu.
"Be like me, the old man, and keep yourself clean. Don't go to brothels as often as you like. Look at the sweat all over your body." Mr. Liu opened the picture album in his hand with great interest. It was a colorful erotic picture, which was given to him by Liu Haocheng. Out of print album.
Only then did Meng Yu realize that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat!
The stab of the cold light dagger indeed freed him from the entanglement of the dream world, but it also brought him a terrifying near-death experience!
despair! helpless! Ice cold! Endless darkness! Consciousness dissipates!
These negative emotions almost caused Meng Yu's body to collapse.
Fortunately, I returned to reality.
That red centipede!
Very strong!
The same as the young Can God of Spring and Autumn Temple, the same terrifying strength!
Meng Yu must hurry...
Find help!
The person with the highest cultivation level in the Demon Slayer Division is Liu Haocheng!
If you want to survive, you must get to Liu Haocheng's side immediately!
Meng Yu didn't care to talk to Mr. Liu. He turned around suddenly and was about to rush into the back hall of the Demon Slayer Division.
"Uh..." Meng Yu just moved, but stopped instantly!
Five feet ahead.
A black figure stood.
That was an extremely handsome young man.
With sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, he looks majestic and majestic. He looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old.
This young man seemed to have been standing there, silent and breathless.
The young man raised his head slightly and looked at Meng Yu. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a faint smile emerged.
An extremely absurd idea came to Meng Yu's mind!
In his eyes, the figure of the young man in black actually vaguely overlapped with the figure of the red centipede!
"Gulu!" Meng Yu swallowed hard!
No way!
This guy is so bold!
You forced your way into the Demon Slayer Division just to take my life?
How virtuous and capable I am...
Meng Yu wanted to cry but had no tears.
"I said..." the young man in black said quietly.
"It will destroy your soul over and over again, making your life worse than death."
"You can't escape my grasp!"
"No one can protect you..."
call out!
A breeze blew.
Meng Yu felt his eyes flicker, and a gray figure with a hunched figure was already blocking his face.
He took a closer look and saw that this figure was Mr. Liu!
This... this old man who watches erotic pictures every day!
He actually has such skill?
I didn't even see how he moved!
Master!
It was right in those time-travel novels in the previous life that the old men who could guard the library were all NPCs at the level of sweeping monks!
"Where did you come from, you bastard!" Mr. Liu's eyes widened with a hint of majesty and domineering look on his face.
"You actually dare to come here and kill the Demon Lord?"
"Have you eaten the heart of a bear or the courage of a leopard?"
Mr. Liu has been stationed at the Demon Slayer Division in Shaolin County for more than twenty years.
This was the first time he had seen such an arrogant young man!
How dare you come to the Demon Slayer Division to threaten the Demon Slayer Division's people!
"Mr. Liu, be careful, this man is a top master in slaying rebels, and he is most likely a crippled god..." Meng Yu said quickly from behind.
"Its spirit body, in the dream, is hundreds of feet tall!"
"The other remnant god from Spring and Autumn Temple has a spirit body that is over twenty feet tall!"
"His cultivation level is extremely high!"
Although I know that Mr. Liu is a very strong NPC.
But Meng Yu still felt uneasy.
After all, the spirit body of Can Shen is so huge, their cultivation may be beyond the sixth level!
If Mr. Liu underestimates the enemy, he will most likely suffer a big loss.
He must tell Mr. Liu about the opponent's strength.
The young man in black still smiled. He just glanced at Mr. Liu, his eyes full of contempt.
