Chapter 117 Slaying Demons(1/3)
Under the golden sun stood a box of slender dwarves dressed in black. The dwarf looked calm, with an elegant smile on his face, and stretched out his hand from a distance.
"Hi, we meet again."
The black runes on his black dress were flowing, and his eyes were shining with a crazy smile.
"You devil, do you think it's fun to play with people's hearts?"
Long Yang took a long stride and came to the front of the nightmare, the golden spear trembling slightly in his hand.
“Not only is it fun, it can also be said to be delicious...”
There was a hint of relief on the evil face of this nightmare, and its eyes were full of greed, staring closely at Long Yang.
"Do you know where this is?"
The Nightmare pointed at this sea of golden light and breathed the air here crazily, enjoying it extremely.
"This is your burial place!"
Long Yang could no longer control his violent murderous intent, and shot out a shooting star, which shot through the night sky and descended into the world.
"Oh, be careful. This is the core of your soul. If it is broken, it will be bad."
The nightmare smiled faintly, looking like a ghost, and seemed to have no intention of fighting.
In this dream space, he is everywhere and has no worries about survival.
"Hey, damn it!"
Long Yang swung several spears, but could not hit the nightmare at all. In this sea of consciousness, the speed of the nightmare was greatly accelerated.
"My favorite thing is to watch you humans struggling desperately under my feet. It's so interesting to look like you are struggling to live but not to die!"
The voice of the nightmare came from all directions in this sea of consciousness, as if he was the god of this dream world. If he wanted to kill Long Yang, it would be no different than squeezing an ant to death.
Whoosh whoosh!
Several waves of black energy struck, but Long Yang's body was suddenly restrained by the golden ocean and unable to move.
ah!
Incomparable pain came, and the black energy seemed to be eroding Long Yang's soul, and even the golden ocean gradually turned black.
"Hehehe, it's so interesting, it's painful, it's a struggle..."
The nightmare covered his mouth and smiled, the evil in his eyes seemed to want to devour everything.
Only that wheel still shines today.
Whoosh whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Long Yang was hit by several beams of black energy. He fell to his knees with scars and blood everywhere.
"Am I going to die?"
Long Yang wanted to get up and fight, but his body didn't obey the command at all.
"Hey, this is no good. He is so weak. He is far inferior to that great emperor."
"You were tortured by me in this dimension for thousands of years before you died..."
"In the end, he knelt down to me and begged me to let him go. It's a pity that a person who has lost his will to fight is meaningless to me."
"His death scream is really a very beautiful fairy music..."
The Nightmare's face was full of enjoyment and nostalgia, as if he was reminiscing.
"You are not allowed to insult Mr. Nie! There is no way he will kneel down to you! You are not worthy!"
Long Yang's eyes glowed with golden flames, and he stood up tenaciously.
Anger gradually occupied Long Yang's mind, and the golden ocean began to become extremely violent.
"This golden ocean will change state according to my emotions, proving that the nightmare is right, this is indeed my sea of consciousness."
"And that golden sun is my spiritual core."
"Since this is my sea of consciousness, then I must have the ability to wrest control of this sea of consciousness from the nightmare and drive him out!"
Long Yang's mind turned.
He stopped attacking, sat down, and began to use the "Xingyao Concentration Technique". Suddenly, the golden ocean began to churn, the black air gradually faded, and the golden sun became brighter.
"What? This kid actually knows the magic of condensing souls. It's going to be difficult now."
The Nightmare's expression gradually became serious, and his black energy could no longer invade the golden ocean.
"The level of this technique is not low, and the speed of condensing the soul is so fast."
Suddenly, the nightmare laughed.
"Hey, I'm bored. I wanted to enjoy this human tragedy from a close distance. It's a pity."
He floated in the air, watching boredly as Long Yang sat in the golden ocean without attacking.
"Well, why doesn't this nightmare attack?"
Long Yang calmed down and used the Xingyao Concentration Technique, intending to risk injury or death to regain control of the sea of consciousness.
Obviously this is the time when Long Yang is most vulnerable, why doesn't the Nightmare attack? Long Yang is puzzled.
Gradually, Long Yang regained control of the sea of consciousness.
He stood up, and the nightmare was still sitting upright in the air, playing with the eyeballs in his hand.
"woke up?"
Nightmare looked bored and said excitedly, as if he wasn't worried at all.
Long Yang said nothing, swung his spear away, controlled the golden sun to emit golden light, and attacked together.
Unexpectedly, the Nightmare didn't even try to dodge. Gun Mang and the golden light hit the Nightmare at the same time, passing through his body without causing any damage!
The nightmare is like a ghost, immune to all physical attacks!
"No wonder you are so confident!"
Long Yang smiled lightly and already had a countermeasure in mind.
Although he has not mastered the "Xingweishen Destruction Technique" that Mr. Nie gave him, it is enough to use some simple spiritual attacks.
And in his own sea of consciousness, this divine consciousness attack will mobilize all the power of divine consciousness, and it can be said that the power is at least a hundred times greater!
The nightmare obviously didn't know that he could attack with consciousness.
"What's wrong, boy, have you given up resistance?"
"Then give up the ownership of the Consciousness Sea and I will spare your life."
The Nightmare smiled evilly and said that when he saw Long Yang giving up the attack, he thought that Long Yang had been frightened by his immunity characteristics and gave up resistance, intending to become his plaything.
For countless years, no one had posed any threat to him except Nie Feng of the Imperial Realm.
Although his current strength has dropped a lot, and he will definitely be killed by an Imperial Realm expert again, but in this era, the Imperial Realm experts are almost extinct, and their spiritual power is almost exhausted.
He is confident.
As for the spiritual attack, he never thought that this boy from the Celestial Realm would practice spiritual attack. How could such a secret skill be found at the bottom of the deep sea.
The ancestral tomb of the Nie family was covered up by the emperor's formation arranged by Nie Feng. He had no idea that there was a piece of land in Rune Land that was not under his control.
Naturally, he didn't know that Nie Feng's remnant soul left the method of cultivating his spiritual consciousness there.
"Okay, if you take my shot, I will give you the ownership of the sea of consciousness."
Long Yang sneered.
Once the gun is fired, the light shines brightly.
"Okay, you can shoot as many times as you want, I won't move, then continue."
The Nightmare said with disdain in his eyes.
But when the gun light touched his body, his expression changed drastically.
At this moment, the violent power of consciousness in the entire space surged towards him.
"How come you kid can attack with consciousness?!"
For the first time, the Nightmare showed a frightened and angry look. This was Long Yang's sea of consciousness, and all the consciousness was attacking him.
He had nowhere to hide, and his consciousness was almost extinguished.
"This is the second shot you want, catch it."
Long Yang waved his spear, and the golden light shone brightly.
The power of the gun transformed into a dragon, and the surrounding consciousness condensed on the gun, shining brightly.
The nightmare showed an expression of extreme anger. This was the first time in ten thousand years that he had been injured.
His terrifying face covered with runes became even more ferocious. He suddenly disappeared and then appeared behind Long Yang. His terrifying claws instantly grabbed Long Yang's heart!
As long as he pinches it gently, Long Yang will die!
To be continued...