Please ask the dream.

Chapter 419 Just beat me up
"O reveler from a distant time and space..."

"What?" The dreamers who were surrounding Lou Shuang and thinking about how to stimulate Feng Xue's desire to attack were slightly stunned. But just when their high-speed brains just began to recall what the other party was saying, everyone opened their mouths uncontrollably -

"O reveler of distant time and space, you are the former master of the deep sea of ​​stars, you are the indescribable king in yellow."

Repeated words with obvious sacred meanings came out of the mouth uncontrollably and began to spread outward within an error of no more than 0.3 seconds.

All those who are still alive...

No, not just people!

The trees rustling in the drizzle, the grass bending in the garden, the creepers climbing the walls, the goldfish and water plants swimming in the pond, even the moss, even the undetectable bacteria in the air, are all trying their best to vibrate their bodies, chanting in different sizes and tones.

"O reveler of distant time and space, you are the former master of the deep sea of ​​stars, you are the indescribable king in yellow."

A terrifying sense of oppression descended from the sky. The dreamers who originally wanted to take down Lou Shuang regardless of the consequences suddenly felt a palpitation. A man in a yellow hooded cloak appeared on the podium at some point. Although he did not speak, the turbid light above his head seemed to dye the entire sky into a dark halo, emitting a terrifying breath all the time.

It was not a threat directed at anyone, but the extremely solemn feeling, as if someone would be beheaded if they moved, made everyone's heart and lungs stop.

The drizzle in the air was getting heavier, but the sound of the rainstorm did not suppress the constant whispering. Instead, it spread farther and farther and became more and more uniform.

The rain clouds are expanding and spreading, and all living creatures bathing in the rain are making the same sound in an incomprehensible way, gradually adjusting their frequency in constant repetition, and then merging into one stream!
At this moment, the entire Jingbin City was chanting the same content at the same time -

"O reveler of distant time and space, you are the former master of the deep sea of ​​stars, you are the indescribable king in yellow."

"We can't delay it any longer!"

Yun Zaozhengxun, who had once fought with Feng Xue in the golden rain, suddenly roared as if he had exhausted all his strength. The awareness of almost disregarding his own life and death just to find a glimmer of chance of victory allowed him to successfully break a crack in the prison created by their own fear, and he used the G·I force field resonance to send out a prompt.

His desperate shout was like a shot of adrenaline for the other dreamers. They had never really seen Feng Xue's strength and were merely shocked by the structure that was holding their throats hostage. But at this moment, they finally regained the momentum that dreamers should have!

"Thunder Dragon City!"

"The dream of eternal life!"

"The Garden of Life!"

"The cold pond of the dark pool!"

"Giant's Tomb!"

"Magnificent courtyard!"

As voices that were almost like spirit words exploded in the prayer-like chanting of the honorable name, the environment of the entire Jingbin University began to distort violently. There were towering towers, flowers growing out of thin air, tombstones and pools emitting cold air, and electric snakes flowing in the rainstorm.

However, to the surprise of the dreamers, Feng Xue did not take advantage of the vulnerable moment when they were developing their ideal country to attack, but instead came to the assassin who assassinated Jia Chuanlin in a slow but fast way, and took out a small ball that looked a little strange. "J..." Forcefully swallowing the "brother-in-law" at the corner of his mouth, although Lou Shuang still chanted the strange honorific name uncontrollably, the pair of eyes that were still shining even under the cover of heavy rain and dark clouds made Feng Xue feel a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, don't resist. Take a break. It will be over soon." Feng Xue threw a luxurious ball at Lou Shuang. With the flashing of rainbow light, even the female ghost in his mind shut her mouth.

Because both of them knew that the result of this game, in a sense, also represented their attitude towards Lou Shuang in the future.

Even though Feng Xue wouldn't just ignore it even if the ball broke, there would naturally be no more contact between them afterwards.

However, Hongying's dreamer obviously did not intend to wait for just three seconds. Before the small ball hit the ground, a flash of lightning was already within reach.

His breath froze in an instant, the flow of time began to slow down, the raindrops in the air became slow, and the shadow under his feet spread out like a huge open mouth.

Two spheres, one black and one green, fell into his hands. The dark and towering classical opera house expanded at high speed with him as the center. Light shone from his heart. In the golden raindrops, along with the countless puppets crawling out from the shadows, the power of the cabbage also spread.

The shadow rolled up, sending the cabbage, the crystal ball and the luxury ball in the air into the Dead River. Feng Xue then turned around slowly and raised his hand slightly.

A sharp aura suddenly burst out, the golden rain falling from the sky, Feng Xue's pressure-filled aura, even the shadow covering the ground, and those soldiers who seemed to be made of ink, were all stained with the sharpness of golden weapons and iron horses. Feng Xue, dressed in yellow, held an ink-stained long sword, and as thin threads penetrated the passage of the Philosopher's Stone through his body, Feng Xue suddenly released a structure that he was not familiar with.

It’s not that he doesn’t know how to use it, but he has simply never used this technique after escaping the “what you want is what you get” environment of the dreamland. But it doesn’t matter, because now he has [Die heroically]!
The whole process happened in the blink of an eye. Facing the attack that was about to hit him, Feng Xue swung down the sword in his hand.

To ordinary people, all this would probably take only the blink of an eye to see an opera house and countless soldiers around Feng Xue. However, with the visionary's excellent dynamic vision, he could actually feel this fleeting sense of oppression even more.

The sound of a suona rose to the sky. Under the "Small Knife Society Overture", with countless lives shouting his name, the structure solidified by heroic sacrifice spread along with the correction of the cabbage.

"You dare to bring out a half-finished Utopia?"

Han Feiwuxuan, who was originally a little unsure, was certain in his heart that the gray-green mist mixed with the rain curtain, but the structure had not yet taken shape, and a black mark had already been imprinted on his chest.

"Why can it suppress our Utopia when there is clearly no Utopia's aura!" Seeing that Han Fei Wuxuan fell to the ground without even spreading out the venue, Yae Yayoi flew back to the body of Jia Chuanlin. The square temporary rostrum suddenly collapsed, accompanied by strange patterns and ominous rainbow light. From Jia Chuanlin's flesh and blood, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards Feng Xue.

"While..." Yae Yayo was about to send a message when waves of pain spread rapidly. She looked around with disbelief, only to find that her protection had already been riddled with holes, and the overwhelming rain, like a sharp blade, repeatedly went in and out of her flesh.

"How is it possible? Why can an attack structure of this level ignore my ideal country?"

"It's a correction! Why is there such a strong correction force?" Yun Zao, who had just completed the dragon transformation, gave a hint. He could clearly feel that his Thunder Dragon City was shrinking at a terrifying speed. This reminded him of the dream that Song Yueyi had before. In the dream, the Creator's Thunder Pond and Disaster Land seemed to be instantly... No, there was no nightmare this time, and it was not instantly...

Yun Zao was flapping his wings hard to increase his altitude. As the familiar feeling of erosion became stronger and stronger, he suddenly had a flash of enlightenment!
"Wait! This is the neutralization of the Songyue family's will!"

As this will spread along the temporarily constructed integrated network, all the chaotic thoughts in the minds of all the Rainbow Sakura people who still retained consciousness disappeared. Except for the confused Matsutsuki Yui, everyone had only one thought in their minds -

"The damn Songyue family not only secretly sold weapons and equipment to Qingyun, but also sold their own unique skills?!"

(End of this chapter)