Please ask the dream.

Chapter 711: Invincible, Rescue Comes

The sword masters obviously had no intention of wasting time talking to Feng Xue, and their extremely sharp flying swords slashed towards Feng Xue with unstoppable momentum.

The martial arts, fairy tales, and fantasy genres in the dream world are nothing more than differences in ideology. There is no logic that a sword immortal's combat power is necessarily higher than that of a swordsman. At most, their fighting styles are different.

Facing the combined attack of these several sword masters, Feng Xue's body was like fluid. With incredible flexibility and softness, he avoided every seemingly deadly sword energy.

However, in this seemingly easy battle, Feng Xue did not feel relaxed at all, because compared to these seemingly impressive-looking sword masters in front of him, the one who really made him feel uneasy was somewhere else!

Feng Xue dodged another combined attack and a black light suddenly flashed behind his head. The heavy rain that covered an area of ​​dozens of miles suddenly stopped.

It wasn't that the rain had stopped, but that all the rain was suspended in the air, and even the water droplets that fell to the ground were frozen like ice.

Feng Xue's breathing stopped abruptly, the pulse of time echoed in his ears, and his sense of time was accelerated to the extreme at this moment. In that gray and white world where everything seemed to be frozen, the monologue turned into a light that illuminated everything.

Time started to flow again, and a large amount of blood suddenly spurted out. The sword masters didn't even sense their own death before they broke into two and fell from the sky.

Feng Xue swung his sword to shake off the blood on the blade. The moment he sheathed the sword, the sword of Damocles that had been hanging over his head since the beginning of the battle finally fell!

A strong sense of restraint emerged from his wrists, accompanied by the shadow of a bloody rune. Feng Xue felt as if he was sentenced to be torn apart by a chariot, and his limbs suddenly stretched straight.

The golden-winged man, who should have run far away, suddenly turned around and turned into a golden rainbow again. However, in the rainbow light, there was no human figure, but a golden monster bird that was getting bigger and bigger!

As the sharp bird claws were about to hit him, Feng Xue's body suddenly began to burn with star-like aura. Nine rays of light fell on him from the sky. With a roar like a giant bear, his body suddenly began to swell.

The blood-colored runes were quickly expanded, and a giant bear standing tall in front of the Xingli Palace.

He clenched his bear paw into a fist and swung it out with a heavy stomp like an earthquake. It was a long-awaited and satisfying punch that was thrown out!

[Photon cyclotron·500,000 lumens·bad beast·Xiong Jitian]!
The ultimate punch that should not have been used in the Fantasy Dreamland exploded completely under the amplification of the evil beast. Even the residents of the Fantasy Dreamland three miles away were blown into the sky by the strong wind. The violently reacting G·I particles exploded with destructive power under the extremely powerful pressure, and plowed a deep trench on the southern line of the Xingli Palace that reached the bottom of the Fantasy Dreamland!
A huge amount of mindless nightmares flew out from the deep ditch, but before they could break out, they were annihilated by Feng Xue's domineering aura that remained on the ditch. Fear has no meaning in the face of a stronger fear!
The massive consumption of G·I particles caused a negative pressure area to appear in the dreamland. Along with the rapid backfill of massive G·I particles, a huge amount of matter was also swept back.

Whether it was the broken stones or the corpses that were blown into the sky before, they all seemed to be sucked back by the vortex and fell into the deep ditch.

Feng Xue, who had regained his human form, had already landed on the top of the city wall. He adjusted his breathing and sorted out his G·I force field.

The power unleashed by Xiong Jietian in the Fantasy Dreamland was far beyond his expectations, but correspondingly, the mental burden was also great. The feeling of being rejected by the entire Fantasy Dreamland was still irritating his nerves, and even the Xingli Palace began to tremble in this turmoil.

However, all this was not without cost. After this punch, at least one third of the coalition forces of the Nine Counties were wiped out, including many strong men who did not even have time to take action.

The philosopher's stones suddenly shattered, and the power of fantasy was absorbed by the alchemical life unit and transferred into Feng Xue's body as the "price" of fantasy, making up for the losses caused by the battle.

Following his shocking attack, many rational people had already considered retreating, but at this moment, many people were eager to fight again.

As the king of the dreamland, even if he dies, he can be reborn. But if he retreats, gets scared, or becomes afraid at this moment, then the bitter fruit of failure will be engraved in his mind forever!
Therefore, we cannot retreat! Therefore, we must fight!
Three, seven, fourteen...

Powerful auras began to surge, as if they were determined to bring all their legends to an extreme, causing Feng Xue's will to fight to boil.

The microcosm began to burn, the power of the stars lit up again, the dark light began to turn bright yellow, and a yellow robe was draped over his body.

A layer of gas-like and liquid-like substance wrapped his body, a bone-white mask covered his face, and a scarlet gem was embedded between his eyebrows.

Seventeen figures left the main force behind and flew straight from the east, west and north. Feng Xue's rule connection was fully unfolded. With the help of the computing power of the residents of Xingli Palace, he suddenly raised a card.

Strange, weird, and indescribable strange substances poured out from the cards, and the terrifying nightmare breath made the seventeen kings frown.

but……

Very weak!

"You don't think this kind of thing can pose a threat to us, do you?"

A middle-aged man dressed as a general raised his eyebrows, as if thousands of troops were charging at him. In just a moment, he crushed the monster into powder, but Feng Xue did not even frown, but said calmly:
"No, I just use it to deepen the impression."

Watching the monster formed by the fusion of two architects' character cards and a creature from the Dreamland being crushed, Feng Xue did not have any negative emotions at all, because at this moment, he had already adjusted his mentality.

The Philosopher's Stone, Aizhe, embedded in his forehead burst out with amazing brilliance. He raised another card in his hand high. His spirit, will and faith blended at this moment. Bone spurs popped out from the white bone mask and pierced into the back of Feng Xue's head accurately. Under the concentration brought by the pain, an illusory pill was completely formed in Feng Xue's mind.

Now! Here!
Stimulated by the severe pain that penetrated deep into his bones, Feng Xue pushed his imagination to the limit. The pulse of time sounded again, and everything around him turned gray and white. Two shadows, one black and one white, flew out of the card in a golden arc. With the sound of ticking, they flew around Xingli Palace for a circle, and finally gathered in one place, rolling up a vortex of chaos.

"I will merge myself with Xingli Palace!"

The Xingli Palace in the dreamland, the masquerade in the Xingli Palace, and the virtual image of the city reflected on the golden elixir in Feng Xue's mind, completely merged into one at this moment. The architect, the nightmare, or the king?
It was difficult for Feng Xue to define what form he was in at this moment, but he knew that before he broke out of the chrysalis, he wrapped himself in another layer of cocoon...

but……

What does it matter?

Feng Xue happily clenched his palm, and a seal flew into his hand from the body of one of the seventeen kings. At this moment, none of the kings of the dream who originally wanted to fight desperately dared to step forward.

Just when Feng Xue was in a good mood, a huge shadow suddenly fell from the sky. Feng Xue looked up, but his face turned dark. But soon, a voice came into his ears -

"The rescue target has been found, and the rescue will begin now!"

(End of this chapter)