Please ask the dream.

Chapter 126 Magician's Tricks
Although based on the experience of the [No Time to Die] node, the fact that there is a dreamer around the commander-in-chief is not surprising, Feng Xue, who has not seen a dreamer in [Rainbow Piercing the Sun] and [Comet Striking the Moon], still feels helpless.

If he had known there was a dreamer, he would never have been so reckless as to shoot directly. However, no matter how much he regretted it, it was too late now.

Now that the trigger has been pulled, there is only...

on!
A pair of bayonets crossed in the air, and a golden light burned on Feng Xue's body.

It was not until this time that the surrounding security personnel finally reacted and a large number of guns were raised, but Feng Xue had already got in front of the big ghost, and it was hard to tell who you wanted to hit when you fired at this time!

The big ghost still had a smile on his face at this time, because he didn't think anyone could hurt him under the protection of a dreamer bodyguard.

Feng Xue did not have an intuitive understanding of the combat effectiveness of the Visionary, but he was very clear that architects at this level had begun to move beyond the scope of "human".

Last time, he used the power of Nightmare to accomplish the shock, but this time, all he could do was...

"Sa!"

A pale yellow halo enveloped Feng Xue's two swords, and a strange sense of fear suddenly spread. Feng Xue's eyes changed, and he bypassed the big ghost and swung his butcher knife at the adjutant beside him, but the adjutant had no intention of dodging at all.

"It's you!" Referring to the situation in [No Time to Die] where the Dreamer closely protected the commander, Feng Xue roughly guessed that the adjutant was the target, and the fact that the other party ignored his attack that simulated the effect of "Enchanted Mop" was a typical example.

Although it doesn't mean that only dreamers are immune to the effects of their own simulated collections, anyone who can resist the [Enchanted Mop] definitely has extraordinary willpower!
"Arrogant boy!"

Seeing Feng Xue actually waving a knife at him, a trace of anger flashed across the Visionary's face. Unlike the Shadow Chasers who could get promoted even if they had to spend time, the Visionaries were the real foundation of every country. Being a bodyguard for the young master of a noble family was cowardly enough, and now he even dared to provoke a war architect. It was clear that he didn't take him seriously!
It's true that war architects of the same level can beat ordinary architects, but that's the same level! I'm a dreamer!
"Trapped!" An angry shout came from the dreamer's mouth, and the invisible air turned into a solid cage, blocking Feng Xue's way. However, the shadow of a fire axe emerged in Feng Xue's mind, and he chopped down with the short knife in his hand, and the cage shattered.

"Lock!" Another loud shout, and the fragments in the sky turned into chains as flexible as venomous snakes. Feng Xue's reaction speed at this time had exceeded the limit of the human body. He easily picked up each chain, moved sideways on his toes, and moved a distance horizontally at an angle that was counterintuitive.

For a normal target, this sideways movement is enough to sneak into the opponent's blind spot, but the man in front of him is a dreamer after all, and he is also the kind of fast-attack player who can complete hints with a single word. When Feng Xue disappeared, he had already uttered the next syllable -

"retreat!"

A ripple appeared out of nowhere, and a not strong but unstoppable thrust came towards him, pushing Feng Xue back more than three meters.

While retreating, the opponent had locked onto Feng Xue's position again, and the security personnel around him pulled the trigger immediately!
Before the smoke of gunpowder rose, the dreamer's finger was already pointed at Feng Xue. A voice exploded along with the chaotic sound of gunfire:

"broken!"

"I'm invulnerable to swords and guns!"

Although there was a gap in realm, Feng Xue's speaking speed and reaction were far beyond the other party. The moment he felt threatened, Feng Xue shouted loudly with a voice far louder than the other party. The sound was so loud that it made the entire banquet hall tremble!

Language is a strong suggestion. When a person shouts out a meaningful word, people who can understand the language will subconsciously complete their thinking. This is why language suggestion is enduring in the architect system. The expanding golden light bounced off the projectile, and the visionary's directional "word attack" also passed by!

The golden light shook violently, and Feng Xue's shirt instantly turned into rags all over the sky. Spider-web-like cracks spread on his skin, but the next moment, Feng Xue suddenly fell down, and shattered into pieces.

"It's fake! Damn it!"

The dreamer was suddenly startled and thought to himself that something was wrong. He turned around immediately, not caring about the killing move he had silently prepared in his mind, and hurriedly protected the "big ghost" that he almost forgot about.

What he didn't expect was that the assassin did not take this opportunity to attack the big ghost. He was surprised, but also relieved.

"Escaped? Well... Really, if I didn't have to pay attention to protect the target, I would have just crushed this little jerk to death..." The dreamer was glad that the assassin was not decisive enough, but at the same time he became more and more dissatisfied with his bodyguard job.

But at this moment, a strong sense of fear suddenly began to rise, the kind of feeling that made his hair stand on end was as if the god of death raised his scythe, with the cold blade already against his neck.

Forcibly suppressing the extra thoughts, the dreamer shouted out that word with all his might—

"shield!"

A hexagonal shield appeared in front of him. Through the translucent shield, the dreamer saw Feng Xue, who was covered in cracks, smiling creepily in the rag.

"He didn't run away? Instead, he hid behind the puppet! What on earth was he thinking? Why did he have such a powerful bullet?!"

The dreamer tried his best to resist the tiny bullet. Although it was clearly blocked by the shield, the force from it was like someone constantly pushing forward, exerting pressure on his will. What was even more terrible was that the man with blood gushing out of his body actually pulled out the gun again!
"Fuck! You really think I can't deal with you, right?" When has the dreamer ever been wronged like this? The strong malice turned into a scarlet sickle, and he was about to chop down the bastard who dared to look down on him.

However, although Feng Xue's structural skills were not as good as his opponent's, his reaction speed was extremely fast. He had already reacted before the sickle took shape and retreated without any reluctance.

"Want to run!" The dreamer felt a hint of fear coming from the other party. He was secretly happy, but he had no intention of letting him go. With just a thought, the sickle crossed a distance of more than ten meters and directly caught up with Feng Xue, whose speed was far beyond that of ordinary people. What surprised the dreamer was that the fear that the man had just conveyed to him was actually swept away, and on that blood-stained face, a crazy smile was spreading!

"No! Shield!"

The red sickle suddenly shattered, and the orange-yellow shield reappeared, but inside the shield, the pupils of the big ghost that he was supposed to protect had already dilated...

“Die!” The dreamer’s anger suddenly rose, but a chilling chill stuck to the back of his head. At the moment when that powerful brain stopped functioning, only a remnant of sound remained to be buried with him—

"I'm sorry, I'm a shill for this magic trick..."

(End of this chapter)