The Great Dream God

Edward tried his best to get rid of the crazy pursuit of the black-robed man, but the pursuit that followed him like a shadow made him feel desperate like a nightmare. His breathing was as rapid as an old bellows, making heavy and disordered gasps. Every breath seemed to be a struggle for his life, as if the fire of his life would be extinguished in the next moment. His heartbeat reverberated violently in his chest like thunder, as if it was going to break through the restraints of his chest and rush out. The sweat on his forehead fell like a rainstorm, blurring his vision and making the world in front of him hazy and distorted. However, even though his vision was blurred by sweat, the fear in his heart was still very clear and followed him like a shadow.

The black-robed man showed no signs of slowing down his pursuit. He bit Edward tightly like a ferocious beast, not giving him a chance to breathe. His eyes revealed a crazy obsession, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal. In this desperate escape, Edward felt his strength gradually disappearing. His body was like a skin bag that had been drained of strength, and each step became heavier. However, the instinct to survive was like a tenacious flame, burning in his heart, driving him to continue running forward, even if there was endless darkness ahead.

Meng Jin followed closely behind at a leisurely pace, his steps were calm and composed, as if this thrilling chase had nothing to do with him. The three of them flew across the vast sky like three shooting stars, leaving a trail of blurred afterimages behind them. They chased along the way, and wherever they passed, the wind whistled, as if nature was playing a tragic movement for this thrilling chase. The sound of the wind seemed to contain endless sorrow and sadness, which moved people.

Finally, they came to a deep and quiet valley. This valley seemed like a scar on the earth, surrounded by towering peaks, which were shrouded in mist, giving people a mysterious and oppressive feeling. A thin layer of mist filled the valley, making the whole valley look even more gloomy and terrifying. The trees were tall and twisted, with intertwined branches and leaves, forming a dense forest. The sunlight could hardly penetrate this layer of dense branches and leaves, making the valley look particularly dark and damp.

After Edward rushed into the valley, he desperately looked for a place to hide. His eyes were filled with fear and despair, and his body was trembling slightly due to excessive fatigue. He fled around in the valley, and the dead branches and leaves under his feet made a crisp sound, as if it was a countdown to death.

The man in black followed closely behind him, his eyes full of murderous intent, the knife in his hand flashing a cold light in the dim light. He ruthlessly cut off the branches in front of him and pressed forward towards Edward.

Meng Jin continued to follow slowly behind, with an elusive expression on his face, as if he was waiting for something.

Edward finally found a cave and went in without hesitation. The cave was filled with a damp smell and strange lights flickered on the walls. He hid deep in the cave and tried to calm his breathing. However, his heartbeat was particularly clear in the silent cave, as if announcing his fear.

The man in black soon discovered Edward's hiding place and rushed into the cave without hesitation. The narrow space in the cave did not slow down his pace, but made his attack more fierce.

Edward dodged around in the cave, his body constantly hitting the walls of the cave, making dull sounds. His heart was filled with despair, he knew that he had nowhere to escape.

At this moment, Meng Jin appeared at the entrance of the cave. A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly walked into the cave.

In this deep and treacherous valley, the mountain wind is like an evil spirit from the netherworld, whistling and sweeping past, making waves of creepy sounds. The sound is like the wailing of ghosts, eerie and terrifying, as if the evil spirits in the depths of hell are enduring endless pain, roaring with all their might, trying to break through the dark cage that binds them. The gloomy atmosphere is like thick ink, spreading wantonly throughout the valley, making people shudder. This place seems to be a corner ruthlessly abandoned by the world, a dark place shrouded in despair and fear, making people feel endless depression and suffocation.

In this land full of weirdness and terror, a thrilling and fierce battle suddenly broke out. Edward and the man in black robes, like two dazzling stars, collided in this dark world and created fierce sparks. Edward used the terrifying bloody night mad knife, and the knife light was like a blood-red lightning, tearing through the dark sky and illuminating the entire valley as bright as day. The bright knife light was like a blood-red sun, shining brightly in this endless darkness, as if to burn all the evil in the world to ashes.

A shrill scream resounded through the valley, and the sound seemed to be a wail from hell, making people's souls tremble. The black-robed man's shoulder was instantly cut off by the sharp knife light, and blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing a large area of ​​land bright red. The strong smell of blood filled the air, making people sick, as if it was the breath of death, ruthlessly announcing the cruelty and bloodiness of this battle.

However, Edward did not stop there. His eyes revealed a firm determination, as if winning this battle was his only goal. He pulled the injured black-robed man tightly and ran towards the cave in the valley. Their figures quickly shuttled through the valley, like two lightning bolts that cut through the darkness, and instantly disappeared into the endless darkness.

When they entered the cave, Meng Jin was surprised to find that the black-robed man and Edward, who had been in a state of madness, had miraculously regained consciousness. There was no more madness and confusion in their eyes, but instead a kind of determination and calmness. However, this sobriety did not bring peace and tranquility, but instead made them join forces to launch a fierce attack on Meng Jin without hesitation.

The man in black robe cast the evil ghost spell, which was like a call from hell. Countless evil ghosts like the dead surged out from the depths of darkness. These evil ghosts were illusory and terrifying, as if they were demons crawling out of the abyss of hell. They pounced on Meng Jin with their fangs and claws bared. The extremely shrill cries echoed in the cave, like countless sharp blades, piercing people's eardrums and making people's souls tremble.

These evil ghosts exuded a strong evil aura, which was like black smoke, filling the entire cave and making people feel suffocated. Their faces were twisted and hideous, and their eyes revealed endless hatred and greed, as if they wanted to devour everything in the world.