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Chapter 353: Dreamland

The gray sky is dark all around.

The two were sitting cross-legged in front of the lonely peak.

On the lonely peak, there were a group of martial arts masters rising and falling on the cliff. The mountain seemed to be digging something on the peak, looking like a busy scene.

"Zhao Wu, you have to know that the world is not the world of man." A young man looked at the busy person on the cliff and said calmly.

This young man had a firm look under his sword eyebrows, a meager lips, and an extremely handsome appearance.

But this appearance is exactly the same as that of Li Si.

"With the king and the king, the future of the world will definitely be the king and the king." Zhao Wu lowered his head and replied respectfully.

"Haha..." The young man shook his head and laughed when he heard Zhao Wu's words.

After laughing for a while, he turned to Zhao Wu and sighed: "You don't understand. When I was young, I thought the world was the world of the human race. Later, when I killed the emperor and became king, I found that this world was the world of those evil spirits."

Speaking of this, the young man paused and said quietly: "Man, how can he be the opponent of those things."

There was already a trace of despair between the words.

"But hasn't Your Highness created a way to deal with evil spirits?" Zhao Wu was slightly stunned when he heard this.

Hearing Zhao Wu's words, the young man shook and said, "If it were the time of the Jiuzhou tribe, with the blood and energy method I created, it might be able to strangle evil spirits to death in the bud."

Speaking of this, he paused and said regretfully: "But now, after such a long period of precipitation, those evil spirits are extremely powerful, like gods, they are no longer something that human race can fight against."

When Zhao Wu heard this, he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Those wastes from the Jiuzhou tribe have wasted precious opportunities. If the Lord had the situation at that time, it would not have developed this step. These remnants of the Jiuzhou tribe should be killed completely."

His words were full of murderous intent, and he was obviously dissatisfied with the people of the Kyushu tribe.

"Maybe." The young man heard what he said? Waves his hand? He doesn't care in his heart and looks into the distance? There is a hint of confusion in his eyes and whispers to himself: "Maybe the human race is ruled by those things? It is the fate of the human race."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stood up, the confused look in his eyes dissipated, and his eyes became more determined, and he laughed loudly: "But I, Zhao Wuqi, don't believe it! I have met countless enemies in my life? I have all broken through? How could I lose to a group of things that are not even humans? In the future, I will definitely kill them completely without leaving any one!"

After saying that, he paused and then looked at Zhao Wu. He reminded him: "You will be miserable in the future. This is a backhand I have buried. If I don't come back in the future, you can hand over the box to a person with a handwritten handwriting for plum blossoms."

Speaking of this, the young man paused? He continued: "At that time, don't just use your skin when you open it? Otherwise, you will definitely die of festering and even a god..."

"No!" It was at this time? Zhao Wu's face changed slightly, interrupting the young man's words.

Then he stood up, his face full of anger, looked around, and said coldly: "Who made the plan? He actually confused me with the illusion!"

He realized immediately that he had never mentioned the box before, because he had already said about the box before, so how could he say it now that it was not right at all.

And when he realized it, the cliff wall and the martial arts masters above turned into bubbles and dissipated completely, and the emperor in front of him also dissipated with the wind.

Meanwhile, a man who looked exactly like the young man walked out of the darkness.

"What a Zhao Wuqi." Li Si sighed softly, sighing in his heart. Zhao Wuqi only knew from the history books and the Nie family's memories that he was a narrow-minded and ruthless person.

But now seeing this scene made him see the other side of Zhao Wuqi, who has the style of a hero.

"It's you!" Seeing this, Zhao Wu immediately recalled what happened before, and his face immediately changed.

"Can you tell me what a god is?" Li Si frowned slightly and asked Zhao Wudao.

He had heard the conversation between the two right before, and Zhao Wuqi had really been the emperor.

Moreover, he even created a blood and qi method. He suspected in his heart that the blood and qi method used by Mo Luo was also created by Zhao Wuqi.

In this way, Zhao Wuqi is definitely a genius. In addition to poetry and reading, he has also created a method of blood and energy, which definitely allows humans to take a big step forward in dealing with evil and evil spirits.

Li Si even learned from the conversation between the two that Zhao Wuqi even declared war on evil spirits.

However, judging from the current situation, Zhao Wuqi should have failed.

However, the remnants of the Jiuzhou tribe and the gods who were talking to Li Si made him more speculation.

"Who are you?" At this moment, Zhao Wu shouted angrily, and a blood-red mist burst out from his body.

Then, a woman screamed and the surroundings were shattered.

After the surroundings were destroyed, Zhao Wu slowly opened his eyes and saw a young man squatting in front of him.

At this time, he had woken up from his dream.

Next to the young man, a woman covered her face and looked at herself straight, with resentment in her eyes. This should be what she had just dragged him into her dream.

When Zhao Wu thought of this, he moved his body and found that he could not move. Then he suddenly remembered that his tendons and tendons had been picked off.

"Who are you?" He turned to look at Li Si and said in a cold voice.

"The same thing, tell me who the gods are, and I will tell you again, who I am." Li Si shook his head and asked.

Hearing Li Si's words, Zhao Wu took a deep breath, then a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and then a "crack" suddenly sounded in his mouth.

When Li Si heard the sound, his face changed. He grabbed Zhao Wu's jaw with both hands and dislocated his chin.

But at this time, Zhao Wu's eyes no longer had a bright look.

"Die?" Seeing this, Li Si's face turned pale. He had just fought with this man before and just asked some questions, but he did not expect that Zhao Wu would actually feed poison under his teeth and died in a short time.

And what made him feel even more cold was that after Zhao Wu's death, even his soul body quickly dissipated.

Zhao Wuqi is indeed a good method, and he is still too young.

In fact, this is no wonder Li Si. In addition to picking off the man's tendons and legs, he actually removed some of the man's resistance.

But I didn't expect that this person was so decisive and he suddenly stopped himself.

He was very close to this person, and he was actually guarding against this, but Zhao Wu was too fast, so he didn't even have time to save people.

That is, when he was upset, he suddenly heard the "thump" and "thump" heartbeat.

He was slightly stunned and looked at Zhao Wu's heart.

At this time, he found that his chest was still fluctuating in Zhao Wu's heart.
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