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Chapter 1044 We went to sleep

As dusk fell, the mountain wind blew over the dead branches, making a faint whimper. Zhao Wuji put away the still hot TK pistol, and his fingertips rubbed the fine runes on the silver shell. In the previous battle, the three wolf demons fell under his gun like wheat being cut, and the movements were so smooth that they were almost weird - the moment the trigger was pulled, the trajectory of the bullet seemed to have been rehearsed in his mind thousands of times.

Physical fitness: 18/20

Spirit: 18/25

Agility: 18/20

Defense: 18/20

Skill points: 0

Chinese currency: 1200000000

"The system over-judged my strength?" He stared at the small light screen in his eye mask and found that the Sagittarius main brain was transmitting real parameters.

“Although the network is not good, bugs can still be found”

"Brother Zhao!" Zhang Pan's voice interrupted his thoughts. The girl was wiping her longbow with deerskin, her almond eyes flashing with curiosity, "Your short gun looks delicate, but its power is comparable to our top-grade armor-piercing crossbows - could it be a new firearm made by the Zhuge family?"

"I think you must have spent a lot of money to buy it from the Tang Sect, right?" Li Qi leaned against the old pine tree with his arms folded, the short knife flying between his fingertips, "But the accuracy was erratic when I used it just now, I'm afraid it's not worth the money."

The corners of Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched. How could these guys understand the mysteries of ballistics and recoil? He was about to speak when Bai Zhi suddenly pricked up her pointed ears. The fox demon girl's snow-white tail exploded with fluff, and her golden pupils ignited two points of fire in the twilight: "Silence! It will attract more wolf demons. It's best for us to leave quickly."

The four of them hurried through the abandoned memorial archway, with the plaque of "Blood Fang Town" swaying in the wind behind them. When they climbed up the Eagle's Beak Rock, the setting sun was casting its last ray of blood on the boundary monument - a fox tail totem was engraved on the left, and a ferocious wolf head on the right.

"We have arrived at the border of Qingqiu." Bai Zhi dug her fingernails into the cracks of the stone tablet, her knuckles turning white. "The wolf elders are abiding by the Covenant on the surface, but secretly..." She suddenly fell silent, her furry ears trembling. Zhao Wuji saw the unhealed claw marks on the back of her neck, which were purple in the moonlight.

"Like the border friction between Wei, Shu and Wu?" Li Qi interrupted, but was pulled by Zhang Pan's clothes. The fox demon girl suddenly squatted down and grabbed a handful of scorched earth mixed with broken bones: "Father is here. They even have souls." Sobbing and shaking with demonic power, the dry grass around them moved without wind.

Zhao Wuji silently pressed on her trembling shoulders. The moment he touched Baizhi's skin, a red warning suddenly popped up on his screen: Detected remnants of evil spirits! Immediate purification is recommended. He subconsciously wanted to take out the Great Exorcism Sutra, but saw Zhang Pan hugging Baizhi and humming a folk song from Shu, while Li Qi took out a wine bag like a magic trick: "Drink something? The chrysanthemum wine buried on Double Ninth Festival last year."

The voices of the three girls gradually melted into the night mist. Zhao Wuji fell behind the team, the safety pin of the TK pistol glowing coldly in his palm. "My safe house is just beyond the valley ahead." Bai Zhi suddenly turned around, tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes, but a sly smile had already appeared on the corners of her mouth, "There is a hot spring there."

But when the moon reached the zenith, the fox demon leading the way suddenly froze in place. Her tail puffed up into a ball of snow, and her demonic power swept around like ripples: "We are in trouble. We are going in circles here."

Everyone looked around in horror. The valley where the lights of the bamboo building should have appeared was still a slope covered with wild sunflowers. Li Qi suddenly pulled out the talisman paper and bit his fingertips. The moment the blood dripped onto the yellow paper, a blue flame ignited with a "boom".

"A maze of arrows?" Zhang Pan's arrow was already on the bowstring.

"It's a nightmare." Bai Zhi's nails suddenly grew three inches long, shining with metallic luster under the moonlight. "They love to possess newly deceased demons the most." Before she finished speaking, countless pairs of green eyes gradually emerged from the depths of the night fog.

Li Qi's blood rune burned out the last ray of faint blue flame, and where the ashes floated away, the mist retreated three feet like a living thing, revealing dense claw marks on the ground - those marks did not flee outward, but were stacked up to form a strange circle.

"This is not a ghost wall." Bai Zhi's tail exploded into a ball of fluff, "It's the nightmare demon's dream-eating array... They swallowed the entire mountain into an illusion."

Zhao Wuji knew that the nightmare demon was a powerful sleep demon. In folk legends, there is a saying that "nine demons and one nightmare". The nightmare is a spirit born in dreams. The nightmare is invisible and intangible, often born with dreams, and it is difficult for it to become a monster and harm people.

"Could it be that I or we are all dreaming? Don't panic, think about it, when did we fall asleep?"