These military souls seemed to truly awaken at this moment. When facing the peerless monster that everyone was terrifying, the glory that was rejected by death and cut off by life and death was reproduced at this moment. In the entire legion, all military souls, the pride deep in their hearts, and the hidden war souls at the bottom of the souls awakened again. All the unwillingness and fighting spirit at the time of death were transformed into a smoldering wolf's spirit that killed Tianpojun, transformed into a powerful ghost face transformed by the demonic power of the greedy wolf toward grandma.

Even the scream was not made, and there was only a shrill spirit that shook the sky between the sky and the earth. Even Zhang Jun also heard a sharp and sharp howl in his mind as if his fingernails were slashing through the glass. Then the chain of demonic energy that was about to be added in front of him and countless branches and leaves around him also dissipated with this shrill howl, turning into dust and smoke falling down.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Jun's seven evil spirits were still defending her just now, and then the broken branches around her stepped out of the ladder and fell slowly. He looked at the trees around him. I wonder if it was an illusion that the trees that seemed to have life just now were completely gone. The surrounding forests brought Zhang Jun only a breath of death, as if the soul of the tree had been killed.

No matter what happened, the most important thing at this time is to find survivors such as Yang Suxin and others to leave here quickly. The fog around them has slowly appeared again, which also means that the time limit for this fantasy land has arrived and will soon be rejected from the real world. If they are not found by then, even Zhang Jun himself will not know what will happen...

In the end, whether the people in this fantasy field are pulled into the dream world together, or they will be rejected back to the real world. To be honest, Zhang Jun himself is not very clear. Although the latter is more likely to be based on the information Zhang Jun has, he must find them first. Zhang Jun sighed deeply, then tightened the Seven Evil Knife in his hand and rushed into the fog that had become thicker.

Yang Suxin and others who had already escaped from the battlefield ran away as soon as their grandma appeared. Of course, the reason why they could escape so easily was because grandma used most of their energy to deal with these military souls and Zhang Jun. In the eyes of grandma, they were small characters, and they were confident that no matter how much they escaped, they would not be able to escape from their Five Fingers Mountain. So they let go and did not spend much effort or energy on them.

Of course, they were unable to escape at this moment. They traveled through half of the battlefield. On average, each of them had killed three ghosts, and almost all of them were injured. In this case, almost all of them were exhausted and could only barely rest in the woods in the distance. During this period, they happened to see the scene where grandma showed her power and turned into countless root tentacles to sweep the entire army through.

They were almost completely desperate, but fortunately, these movements soon ceased, and grandma was also destroyed by the vision of Shapolang formed by the spirit of the military. The spiritual will of the Shapolang is a vision of the murderous aura, fighting spirit, and spirit of the entire army. The power it possesses is beyond the reach of ordinary attacks. Grandma, a thousand-year-old tree demon, actually does not pay much attention to the physical injuries of the thousand-year-old tree demon. After all, its root system has long been spread throughout Lanruo Temple, and it can use the plant essence of the entire Lanruo Temple to restore itself. As long as it is not killed at once,

So you can recover slowly by yourself. What is really troublesome is this mental attack. This spirit attack of Sha Polang just hits the ghost face formed by the large-scale mind and spirit that was gathered together. It immediately aims directly at the heart with the root system and the circulation channel of demon power. If it weren't for the quick decision to cut off the part of the demon power and root system that was eroded by the evil spirit of Sha Polang, it would have been severely damaged by physical and mental health at this time. But even so, Grandma's injuries are unclear and can only be cultivated for a period of time. At least before the end of tonight, she can't come out to deal with Zhang Jun and Yang Suxin and others.

Sun Kexin smiled slightly at Yang Suxin who bandaged her arm in front of her, "No need, this little injury is nothing." But she cursed hatefully in her heart: Damn Zhang Jun, who agreed to protect her cousin, but now she doesn't know where to go. Sure enough, men are all unreliable things! She spat inwardly, and Sun Kexin thought about how to escape from here again. The hazy fog around her rose again, surrounding her like a fog-locked smoke city, making the way out around her even more unrecognizable.

But Xie Yongfeng did not have much hope of finding a way out. After hearing Sun Kexin's words, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We didn't walk when we escaped. Almost all the three adjacent mountains have all kinds of monsters. At that time, we even escaped so hard that we came here. To be honest, we didn't dare to go up the mountain to identify whether it was a way out, because all kinds of screams on the mountain made us frightened. Sometimes I doubt whether we are still on Earth."

"What's the matter? We have all met female ghosts, and we have to force us, so we are miserable!" Huang Qiang said with his ankle in his arms. During the battle, he was unlucky to be cut by the back of the knife, and his ankle was swollen and purple, which even made his walking a problem.

"Impossible... We can't escape... This is the end of the world, it must be... Mom, I don't want to be here..." A cry came from several girls. The frustration was that even the boys who had been killed by life and death were infected, and a feeling of despair appeared.

Sun Kexin sighed when she heard this. The girl's good friend was dismembered by a ghost soldier in front of her. The impact on her is imagined. She is not qualified to have no position to ask the other party to be strong. She can only say: "Everyone should hurry up and take a break now. I know it is difficult, but as long as we are not at the last moment, we cannot give up. Believe me, we will definitely find a way out."

But the response to her was only a silence, and Sun Kexin felt uncomfortable. She looked at Yang Suxin with a pale face beside her. At this time, Yang Suxin was still a little absent-minded and looked around from time to time. Sun Kexin knew what she was thinking, "Cousin, don't worry, that pervert Zhang Jun will not be in danger!"

"Cousin..." Yang Suxin said with a bitter face and said uncomfortable: "I just worry if he will... and the one named Nie Xiaoqian..."

"He dares!" Sun Kexin suddenly shouted angrily, but she thought in her heart that this possibility was really great. The scene of herself being hugged by Zhang Jun in the wing room suddenly appeared in her mind. An abnormal red glow burned on her face, and her heartbeat was surprisingly accelerating and thumping. What made Sun Kexin even more palpitations was that the feeling of burning fire in her body at that time, the staggering desire coming from the bottom of her heart from the lower body made her produce an indescribable burning fire.

"Cousin!?Cousin...Cousin!"

His misty eyes immediately cleared, "If he dares to pick flowers and twist grass, I will definitely castrate him! What else?"

Yang Suxin looked at Sun Kexin's blushing cheeks strangely and asked, "Cousin! What's wrong with you? I called you three times without a reply. What are you thinking?"

"Ah...ah...is it really? Maybe I didn't hear it!" Sun Kexin looked around with an awkward look on her face, and then said, "Ah! Maybe I'm thinking about how to get out, so I'm in a daze!"

"Is that?" Yang Suxin looked disbelieving and then said: "Cousin, I know you have always had doubts about the master, but in fact, the master is really a very good person..."

"A good person?" Sun Kexin said, her lips raised slightly, remembering her embarrassing look at her at that time, and said disdainfully: "I'm afraid it's a bad person. And it's very bad..."

However, Yang Suxin looked at her cousin and felt strange, as if she had a bad feeling, but after thinking about it carefully, she had no fate, which made Yang Suxin look at her cousin in confusion with her big eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the group fled from a college student who had never seen blood. In order to survive, they waved the weapon in their hands and turned into warriors, suppressing all the fear in their hearts and wielding the big stick in their hands. However, after they were all out of danger, the fatigue and hidden fear in their hearts drown their minds. At this moment, the tired spirit turned into a strong sense of fatigue, and finally became a slight snoring...

But in a place they could not observe, a trace of green dream energy was passing through their bodies, causing indescribable changes in their bodies. Of course, as the fog slowly increased, the power of the real world began to affect here, and the dream energy in their bodies was also suppressed, but these dream energy did not disappear, but became the transformation of their hidden spiritual soul. If the accumulated dream energy was enough, it could break the barriers of reality and illusion,

These abilities must be brought into reality. However, the dream Yuanli required is more than ten times that of Zhang Jun's dream Yuanli required to increase to the Black Iron level. After all, they do not have the help of the divine fragments at all. Being able to absorb the dream Yuanli is also a fantasy feature. Moreover, the dream Yuanli with a strong personal will spirit that absorbs these military souls after they die. No one knows what changes will happen. It is still an unknown number for individuals.

But all this has nothing to do with them now. What they need now is nothing more than a sleep that can completely get rid of reality, a dream that can tolerate them like a mother.

"Oh no!" Zhang Jun felt the inner energy gradually turning into nothingness in his body, and he thought it was not good. At this time, the fog rose rapidly, which also meant that the environment began to change. The laws of the real world entered the fantasy land, and the fantasy land was on the verge of collapse and was about to return to the dream again.

"It seems that I can't really find them anymore, and I can only leave them to fate and ask for more blessings." Zhang Jun slowly sat on a hillside. Looking at the thick fog rising around, Zhang Jun slowly closed his eyes and quietly circulated his inner energy to repair damaged meridians. These meridians were wounded by the chaotic internal energy produced by the internal energy of the Golden Bell Cover, and the internal energy of the Bing Xin Jue. Now, the Golden Bell Cover Healing Chapter is specially used to slowly heal his own injuries. His own meridians are a product between reality and illusion produced by the combination of mental power and the power of the body's nerves and blood vessels. It is precisely because of this characteristic that it can absorb and store mysterious internal energy, and even serve as a channel that can connect the body and the spirit.

Zhang Jun now wants to use all his energy to restore the damaged meridians. After all, if the meridians are damaged, the effect of directly using Mengyuanli to recover is far less than that of his own internal energy. After all, the recovery of Mengyuanli is like using universal glue to stick a broken porcelain bottle, but the damaged part still has countless cracks, which must be slowly nourished by internal energy. Zhang Jun used this to continuously restore his meridians. After half an hour, he slowly retracted half of the consumed internal energy back into his dantian.

Zhang Jun opened his eyes, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes. When he was healing, Zhang Jun really felt an unusual fluctuation of power, familiar and full of temptation, as if it was an innate sense of familiarity.

Standing up, clenched his fists with both hands, and slowly punched a set of boxing techniques. His feet seemed to be a thousand-year-old tree roots sitting here, piercing deeply into the ground. As Zhang Jun's boxing technique came to an end, a strange feeling fluctuation slowly emanated from Zhang Jun. This is an inexplicable perception state that Zhang Jun used boxing techniques to unite the body and mind, and condense his spirit. In this state of mind, Zhang Jun could better perceive the strange fluctuations around him.

My heart was like a Dead Sea ice river. A gentle breeze blew away from my face. The sound of falling leaves falling, and the sound of dew drops condensed and dripping. All of this was reflected on my heart like a water mirror. The mirror was hanging high, and all things were clear and transparent, as if they appeared in my heart. But this was not the point. What really made Zhang Jun care about was that in this mirror's heart, he clearly captured that almost illusory fluctuation.

It was it! Zhang Jun's eyes widened, and all his energy focused on capturing the trembling mental power, but the next moment, Zhang Jun was stunned. He thought he would be resisted by this fluctuation of mental power, but what surprised him was that the fluctuation of mental power had no resistance at all. Instead, the melting of water and** merged into his own mental power, causing Zhang Jun's heart to tremble inexplicably. He seemed to have another body, and another pair of eyes, constantly exploring along this fluctuation of mental power, and a crystal and dreamy blue crystal suddenly appeared in Zhang Jun's mind.

Dong! Dongdong! Dongdongdong! Dongdongdong! The heart was fluctuating violently uncontrollably. This crystal blue crystal was really a fragment of the dream god. It was a fragment. Just as Zhang Jun wanted to take out his energy to explore where this fluctuation was emitted, it seemed like an electromagnetic signal that was blocked. The fluctuation was cut off and crushed into nothingness under a crushing force. Even Zhang Jun only got a slight fragment of the picture, and it was still the kind of harmonious version with a mosaic.

"Grass! It's only one step away!" Zhang Jun was very disappointed, but he could only look at the fog in front of him to cover his eyes. The gradually rising fog continued to cover the surrounding environment, making it look like a phantom. This opportunity is missing. I don't know how long it will take to meet the fragments of this dreamy divine character again!
Chapter completed!