Feng Shu was thinking that at most, he could kill a few more people as a cushion. If he died, he would die. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, the fireballs all over the sky and the monsters everywhere disappeared.

It's like everything is an illusion.

"Good man, are you okay? Mengmeng is gone, don't be afraid."

The little thing rolled on her shoulders with a flattering, and her round body was clearly black and white.

Feng Shu blinked and hesitated, "Am I dreaming just now?"

She did come out of the golden space, and now the scenery around her is indeed desolate and no grass grows.

"Well, Mengmeng said she wanted to meet you. I fell asleep. It scolded me in the dream and said she wanted to tear you apart with one paw. Don't be afraid, good people, Mengmeng will protect you."

The voice is full of innocence and flattery.

"You dreamed that I was attacked by the Fireball Monster Worm, and then I took it seriously?"

Still, he was in the scene and was bloody and killed insects? Feng Shu said it was difficult to understand, and the feeling was too realistic.

"No. It's just that I fell asleep, let the ban be released, let the dream dream enter my dream, and then jump into the space. Only when you dream, can it enter your dream. Those fireballs and monster insects are dreams built by it. You are obsessed with the good guys and think it is true, so you will fight for so long.

Once you take it seriously, Mengmeng's dream will become more and more realistic, and eventually become real. You will be injured and bleeding in your dreams, and you will be injured and bleeding in reality, and the same is true for death. Good people must be careful when dreaming in the future. Mengmeng's nightmare is very annoying."

The little thing shivered.

Feng Shu lowered his eyes and looked at himself.

She held the sword, and the tip of the sword was still dripping blood.

The protective clothing on his body was scratched and ragged.

The most important thing is that the internal force in the dantian is exhausted.

Can't figure it out.

Just a dream, fiction becomes reality?

All the animals in the interstellar world are so against the will of heaven. Wouldn’t the humans who have been reproducing to this day also have incredible abilities?

In her cognition, only those who have attained enlightenment, sorcerers who have achieved success in their studies, and great witches who have been born and raised in heaven can have mysterious power.

Zi said no wonder that the strange powers and the gods were in chaos.

Feng Shu subconsciously shook his head and denied it.

It must have been when she entered the realm of human-sword unity, that she injured Hongmeng again, so blood was dripping from the tip of the sword.

The reason why she was ragged must be that the little guy fought back and didn't want to hurt her, so she took her clothes and vented her anger.

As for the disappearing internal force, they naturally consumed when they fought.

It is much stronger than she imagined. It is normal to quickly consume all internal strength.

No matter how much she thought about it, she still couldn't completely convince herself.

Even if Mengmeng’s matter is fake, how should she explain the space of the little thing?

Under the avalanche, in the blink of an eye, she was free from the danger of being buried alive.

Although she could also successfully escape herself, she could not be as easy as it was.

Feng Shu rubbed his nose rarely, feeling tricky.

Her new pet seems to be too complicated than a proud and lucky person.

It's okay if you look strange, but your ability is too incredible.

The problem is that she herself was also sucking her mind. From the time it first spoke, she should have a basic judgment.

Huishan once said that no matter how curious or like people, things, things that are too strange, it is best not to touch them when they are not strong enough, otherwise it will either harm others or yourself.

She was too curious about it and then she forgot the old monk's teachings.

The soldiers come to block the water and soil, let’s talk about the future.

Feng Shu concealed her doubts and walked east habitually. This time, she walked forward for about two and a half hours before finding a forest, choosing a tall and sturdy tree to climb up.

"Hey, aren't the good guys leaving?"

The little thing jumped off her shoulders and quickly rushed to the top of the tree.

Feng Shu took off the protective suit, threw it back to the space button, and took another set to put it on in case of any need.

She took out two tubes of nutrients, drank one by herself, and threw the other to the small thing.

It smelled it and threw it back to her in disgust.

"Meng Meng wants to eat meat."

"I want to take a break. After resting, I will see the situation. If it is appropriate, I will find the ingredients for you."

"Are good people tired?"

It jumped from the branches and jumped to her head.

Feng Shu's body was slightly stiff and he almost drew his sword.

"Don't squat on top of my head."

She lifted it down, "I'm not used to you getting close. What if I don't pay attention and cut you directly?"

The little thing was so generous that he waved his little claws and was full of enthusiasm. "It's okay, it's your sword that cut me off anyway."

Feng Shu couldn't laugh or cry.

"I only have three swords left. If you break it, you will compensate me?"

"Yes. Mengmeng has treasures, there must be swords inside. When your two swords are broken, I will find them to you."

It doesn't care at all.

She smiled.

"Drink it, I'm going to take a few hours of rest, I won't care about you for the time being."

"No, no, Mengmeng should not fill her stomach by drinking water. It's so pitiful."

"It's not hard to drink. It's good to eat when you're hungry."

"But I'm not hungry."

It looked innocent.

Feng Shu was speechless, so she drank it herself, and then leaned against the tree trunk to practice cross-legged.

The little thing was squatting on her shoulder at first, but not long after, she saw her keep her eyes closed and her breathing slowed down. She carefully went down the tree and ran away.

Feng Shu watched it leave expressionlessly, folded thousands of small branches, cut them into wooden arrows, threw them back into space buttons, and then closed their eyes again.

Night falls together.

In the darkness, there were vaguely living creatures approaching.

It's close.

It's closer.

Jump over.

The shadow looks like a rabbit, with long ears, but the eyes emit a strange purple light.

Feng Shu held his breath and waited for his standing.

They were obviously coming for her, all of them stopped under the tree where she was staying, and one or two began to jump up.

"Good guy, good guy, are you awake? Hurry up and kill me. They are all misty dinners. There are so many meaty meats, so happy that they are so happy."

The little thing suddenly jumped over from an adjacent tree and wanted to squat on her head. Feng Shu almost cut off its short legs with a backhanded sword.

"Squeak squeak..." Its hair stood upside down and quickly climbed to the top of the tree. Seeing her "swoosh", "swoosh", "swoosh" and "swoosh" swung down the wooden arrows, nailing the prey to the spot, and then jumped back happily, squatted on her shoulders honestly, rubbing her cheeks flatteringly.

"Meng Meng almost forgot, hehe."

"I've been busy for most of the day, just to attract these rabbits to come and ask me to help you kill?"

"Yeah, good guy, hurry up and make a fire, Mengmeng wants to eat hot meat."

It is fascinated by the taste of cooked food and now it does not want to restore its dietary habit of eating raw food and drinking blood.

"Are you sure?"

Now that the internal strength has recovered less than 50%. In an unfamiliar environment, can I make a fire and barbecue at night?

Maybe she and it will be eaten alive by the predators lurking in the dark as fresh meat.

"Anla, Anla, didn't you barbecue in the snow before? At that time, there was no one who was blind and dared to grab meat. Even if there were bad guys who were ignorant to find fault this time, Mengmeng would protect you."

It swears with confidence, but Feng Shu is half-believing and half-doubting.
Chapter completed!