I'm a crispy college student? It’s really hard to kill the whole network!

Ding!
Skill [Close Face Taunt] has been activated!

With a crisp system prompt sound, Wu Bin's skills were activated.

The nightmare tapir, which was originally preparing to escape into the mist, was suddenly pulled by some mysterious force and rushed towards Wu Bin!
The speed of the nightmare tapir was so fast that its entire body turned into a ball of smoke and moved forward at a speed of ten meters per second!

Wu Bin was shocked. He didn't expect the nightmare tapir's speed to be so abnormal.

Seeing that the Nightmare Tapir's claws were about to hit him, Wu Bin shouted loudly: "Zhu Ling, do it!"

Zhu Ling knew to take action without Wu Bin saying anything.

Just as Wu Bin finished speaking, a golden light shot directly towards the night tapir's head!
However, at the moment when the golden light was emitted, the effect of Wu Bin's taunting ended.

The nightmare tapir came back to its senses and its entire body became ethereal. The golden light passed through its body like it was flying through smoke.

Seeing that his attack missed, Zhu Ling gritted his teeth and became extremely angry.

You have to know that every time you attack, a lot of spiritual power will be consumed. Every time the Dream Tapir dodges, it is equivalent to weakening your spiritual power. How can Zhu Ling not be anxious!
"This won't work. If it becomes virtual, I won't be able to attack it. I have to make it real."

"Brother, what method did you use to control it just now? Can you control it again?"

Wu Bin smiled bitterly and said, "It hasn't cooled down yet. We need to wait a while."

The dream tapir could understand human language, so when it heard Wu Bin say that they had to wait for a while, it instantly became murderous.

The skill Wu Bin used just now was so weird that it caused the nightmare tapir to feel extremely oppressed.

It has lived for thousands of years, but this is the first time it has encountered someone who can suddenly and forcibly control itself without any warning.

It only took a moment for the Nightmare Tapir to make up his mind.

Wu Bin cannot live, Wu Bin must die!

After confirming this idea, the nightmare tapir's body expanded dozens of times like a balloon. Its white fur covered the sky and was about to completely cover Wu Bin.

When Zhu Ling saw this, he became very anxious.

At this time, the nightmare tapir was still in a virtual state, so she had no way to stop it, let alone cause any harm to it.

But Zhu Ling knew very well that when the dream tapir completely wrapped Wu Bin and launched an attack, Wu Bin's life would be over.

Just when Zhu Ling didn't know what to do, Wu Bin suddenly shouted.

"Now, hit it on the head!"

Wu Bin's skills were activated again. The Nightmare Tapir, who was originally in a virtual state, was taunted and had to give up all his spells and could only rely on physical attacks on Wu Bin.

The legs of the nightmare tapir glowed with a silvery-white light, and Wu Bin instantly felt his hair stand on end!

He thought of the information in the atlas, so Wu Bin retreated without thinking, while raising his shield in front of himself.

Bang bang bang!
Wu Bin had just run back a few meters when a crackling sound suddenly came from the shield!

Wu Bin felt like he was being shot by a machine gun. The shield in his hand clanged and was shaken, and it could break at any time!
Just when Wu Bin was about to collapse, the intensive attack suddenly stopped.

Wu Bin, who was hiding behind a shield, looked up and discovered that a big hole had been blown in the night tapir's head.

The Dream Tapir fell to the ground with a bang, and the white mist on its body slowly dissipated. It turned out that when the Dream Tapir attacked Wu Bin, it had to withdraw from the state of virtualization.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhu Ling delivered a fatal blow to the nightmare tapir's head.

It only took a few seconds, but Wu Bin put down the shield in his hand and took a look.

Not only was the shield in his hand completely deformed, but even the ground in a fan-shaped area in front of Wu Bin was like a hornet's nest, covered with all kinds of dense holes!

Wu Bin was at the very edge of these holes at this time.

It is conceivable that if Wu Bin had reacted slower, the retreat would not have been so quick.

In just a few seconds, Zhu Ling might have been killed by the nightmare tapir before he could even make a move.

Wu Bin felt a little scared when he thought of this. Fortunately, the illustration had given him a hint before. Otherwise, when he saw the silver light on the feet of the nightmare tapir, he would never have thought that it was the nightmare tapir that had launched a fatal killing move.

The Song soldier walked over, took a look at the shield in Wu Bin's hand, and gave Wu Bin a thumbs up.

"Awesome, Old Wu. You are worthy of being like this. You can even survive this? Your arm strength is incredible."

After being reminded by Song Bing, Wu Bin only then felt the extreme pain in his arm, as if it was about to break.

"This may be the power of adrenaline. I really felt like I was going to die just now. It's a miracle that I'm still alive now."

Song Bing patted Wu Bin on the shoulder, sighed and said, "Anyway, we finally survived. Sister Zhu Ling, now that this ghost thing is dead, how can we go back?"

Zhu Ling glanced at Song Bing and asked, "Do you want to go back now?"

Song Bing nodded.

"Of course, this is a nightmare for me. If it's a nightmare, of course I have to wake up early."

"Okay, I'll help you then."

After Zhu Ling finished speaking, he kicked Song Bing in the chest.

It was obviously just a simple kick from Zhu Ling, but when the kick landed on Song Bing, Song Bing felt as if he was pushed away by a powerful force!
In the blink of an eye, the Song soldier disappeared from Wu Bin's sight and turned into a star.

Wu Bin was stunned and asked, "He's going back now? Will he be okay?"

It’s no wonder that Wu Bin was worried, because Zhu Ling’s way of sending the Song soldiers back was too rough.

Zhu Ling curled her lips and said, "Now that the Dream Tapir is dead, whatever we think of will most likely come true in this dream, because we have regained control of our own dream."

"The kick I just gave Song Bing a strong sense of weightlessness, but it won't cause any harm to him, don't worry."

As soon as Zhu Ling finished speaking, many shadows of people suddenly flew out of the coffins in the mass grave, including Tang Ke and Zou Hang.

These shadows rise from the ground to the sky like bubbles in water.

At the same time, the surrounding space began to vibrate violently, and the concrete objects in the space were also collapsing and shattering.

Zhu Ling said calmly: "The dream tapir is dead, and this stitched dream is about to collapse. We have to prepare to go back."

"But before we go back, let's deal with the body of the nightmare tapir first." (End of this chapter)