One minute? Two minutes?

How much time has passed?

In the center of the debris-washed area, the relatively small blue flame gradually dimmed, and occasionally the flame could be seen moving a small distance.

Zhao Qiu wanted to use his ability to pull the two people over there, but found that his shadow would be destroyed by the fragments on the way.

He was extremely anxious, but could not move forward.

The Taoist also sighed.

When the gap in strength is too large, does even resistance become a clown's behavior?

"Wait a moment!"

Zhao Qiu's eyes shrank: "We still have a chance, that tree is coming back!"

In the center of the dark and broken world, the almond tree grew out of the black hollow. The branches were gently shaken, and the gorgeous pink and white petals were scattered everywhere.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Most of the washed-out fragments were put back together in their original places, and the broken pictures were quietly being repaired. In the center of the Xu family courtyard, the apricot tree took root again, protecting the area under the tree.

stand up.

Under the dim blue fire, the little fox looked worriedly at Lu Yiming, who looked very ugly.

"Sir, the tree over there is back!"

"I know!"

Lu Yiming's head was now in extremely severe pain. His steps staggered and he almost fell, but he still walked hard towards the foot of the almond tree not far away.

At this moment, there are still some fragments that are constantly impacting his surroundings, hindering his movement and consuming his strength.

He was already very tired, and the burning of the deep blue fire was getting harder and harder. If it weren't for the strong support, he might have fallen down directly.

There was another wave of impact from the scroll fragments, causing extensive damage to the surrounding environment.

This is the third level of the dream world. If you want to go to reality, you must destroy this place first, so the shepherd boy has no sympathy for this world at all.

But with the apricot tree guarding it, He cannot directly destroy the world, and can at most cause some damage.

The mutual stalemate between the two actually does no harm to Him, and sooner or later it will be His victory, but letting the insignificant human beings stand in a stalemate with Himself is an insult in itself.

Under the confrontation between the two forces of the apricot blossom tree and the shepherd boy, Lu Yiming finally took the girl in his arms and was still a few steps away from returning to the area where the apricot blossoms were blooming.

Seeing that the two of them were about to return to a safe place, a strong and extremely strong malice almost solidified, making everyone still here feel terrified.

"Damn it! Why do you have to go against me! This power obviously belongs to me too!"

The shepherd boy's face at this moment was not as ferocious as a god, but as sinister as a devil crawling out of hell. He stretched out his hand, held the willow whip and swung it hard towards Lu Yiming.

The black willow whip swept up the black spring thunder, and in the roar of the thunderstorm, it impacted the bodies of the two tiny figures in front of them like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Zhao Qiu couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed out, and the shadow power surged out from all over his body, blocking Lu Yiming and the others.

"Go in quickly! I'll block this blow!"

What Zhao Qiu didn't expect was that the willow whip with black thunder would coil past him like a vicious snake and hit Lu Yiming's back hard, causing the muscles to break and the blood vessels to burst.

In the sound of the voice, the young man held the fox demon in his arms and was pulled under the apricot tree. He rolled several times and hit the trunk of the tree.

Zhao Qiu's eyes were about to burst. He didn't expect that the blackened Spring God would do such a thing.

He has simply lost all integrity and morality.

The apricot blossoms rained down, their glow flickering, trying to save Lu Yiming below.

The power of the Spring God originally has a healing effect, which is the basic function of the spring spring.

However, when the damage comes from the other side of spring, this healing effect becomes useless.

Black thunder and lightning beat on the ferocious wound on Lu Yiming's back, constantly destroying the muscle tissue inside, and trying to completely take away the boy's life.

Even if this place is just a dream, if you die in the hands of 'god', you will probably die for real.

"Sir, open your eyes, Lili is here."

The little fox knelt down on the ground in embarrassment. She called Lu Yiming in fear and gently shook Lu Yiming's shoulders.

"Don't...cry, your eyes will be red from crying...it won't be cute."

Lu Yiming reluctantly opened one eye, raised his hand with difficulty, and wanted to touch the girl's head. The girl quickly put her head up, and crystal clear tears fell from the girl's eyes and fell on his.

On the body.

Soon, Lu Yiming's pupils lost focus, his arms dropped weakly, and he was picked up by the little fox with great sadness.

Dreams are about logic.

People who were so seriously injured did not receive effective treatment, and the only result was death.

Lu Yiming's body temperature is gradually disappearing.

"don't want......."

The little fox finally understood and burst into tears. She kept shaking the boy's body, but the boy did not move at all.

"Master, don't... don't leave Lili alone."

"Please, Master, get up and touch Lili's head again."

"Lili will never play tricks on the young master again, and will no longer mind the young master talking to other women..."

Zhao Qiu stood beside the two people with a gloomy face.

There were three people when we arrived.

Ling Xi is missing, and Lu Yiming has died here.

He didn't protect anything.

"Stinky Taoist priest, prepare to fight for your life."

The Taoist nodded silently.

Since it's all about death, even if a moth flies into a flame, you have to pounce on it first.

"Is this death?"

The blackened shepherd boy laughed, "Humans are just humans after all, and they are all extremely fragile creatures..."

A shrill roar suddenly erupted, and the harsh sound was like a blade scraping the eardrum, causing the shepherd boy's smile to freeze for a moment.

"What is the ghost screaming..."

Immediately afterwards, the roar of the beast sounded, interrupting the shepherd boy's words. The biting wind mixed with the flying apricot blossoms, like snow particles, crackled on the body of the girl holding the boy.

The flying apricot blossoms seemed to have found a place to vent their anger at this moment, squeezing crazily towards the little fox.

At this time, the little fox could no longer maintain the appearance of a girl, and began to expand its limbs covered with snow-white hair, and two long furry tails entangled with each other emerged from behind. Only the light red eyes remained the same, but with a

Incredible anger and sadness.

Xinghua continued to squeeze into the little fox's body in large quantities.

Near the two tails, one after another, a total of six tails made of pink and white apricot petals appeared next to the little fox's original two tails.

"Is it because of my power that I have temporarily reached the level of the eight-tailed demon fox?"

"Is this a fox demon with the blood of a nine-tailed fox?"

The blackened shepherd boy was extremely shocked.

He thought it was just an ordinary fox demon.

After all, this fox demon has never shown anything special.

In the disbelieving eyes of Zhao Qiu and the Taoist priest, Xiao Xiao, who had grown bigger than an oxcart... the big fox rushed towards the shepherd boy and used his claws to push away the willow whip and black thunder that were coming.

, he was extremely violent and violently slapped it away.

The other shepherd boy, with his legs crossed and watching the development of the situation attentively, had a slight smile on his lips.

"One of the variables in Huang Liang's dream has finally arrived."

"Secondly, it's time to come."

Unknowingly, the black and white umbrella that Lu Yiming and the others had brought over and had been laying on the ground suddenly opened on its own, and a stream of black and white light flowed into the body of Lu Yiming, who had lost all vitality.

In his groggy and dark dream, Lu Yiming seemed to be falling endlessly, and he felt that he might be dying.

"Master—"

It was as if someone was calling me softly, but it was so unclear.

He turned his head everywhere, but couldn't see the light.

Only a small blue flame danced beside him.

I really don’t want to die...

The dancing blue flame seemed to respond to his thoughts.
To be continued...