The Great Dream God

Their fingers were like sharp claws, waving in the air, bringing up gusts of eerie cold wind. The cold wind was like an icy poisonous snake, corroding people's skin wantonly, as if it wanted to tear Meng Jin's soul out of his body.

Facing the evil spirits that were surging like a tide, Meng Jin had no fear in his heart. His eyes flashed with a determined light, which was like a light that never went out, illuminating his way forward in this dark cave. His aura was as steady as a mountain. No matter how fierce the evil spirits were, he stood there like an unshakable mountain, unwavering.

Meng Jin took a deep breath, slowly raised his hands, and muttered something.

However, how could the black-robed man and Edward be willing to give up so easily? They were like wolves that had smelled blood, their greed and cruelty were vented like a surging tide, and their ferocious faces were revealed without reservation. The aftermath of the fierce battle had not yet dissipated, but it did not shake their determination to continue the attack.

"Hmph, Meng Jin, today is the day you will die!" Edward shouted angrily, his eyes full of ruthlessness, like the cold light flashing in the dark abyss, making people shudder. His voice echoed in the empty cave, carrying endless murderous intent and resentment.

The man in black robe grinned sinisterly: "That's right, he can't escape even if he has wings." The laughter seemed to come from the depths of hell, full of evil and weirdness, and it seemed particularly eerie and terrifying in this dim cave.

At this time, Meng Jin was concentrating on a thrilling battle with the evil spirits. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Edward and the black-robed man approached him silently like ghosts. Their figures were looming in the dim light, like erratic ghosts, revealing a creepy and strange atmosphere. Every step seemed to carry the melody of death, which made people's heartbeat accelerate involuntarily.

A fierce look suddenly flashed in Edward's eyes. The light was like a cold and sharp light in the darkness, instantly piercing through the void, making people tremble with fear. "Die!" He once again used the terrifying Blood Night Mad Knife. In an instant, the knife light was like a violent blood-colored dragon, carrying endless murderous intent, and swooped towards Mengjin with a thunderous force. The knife light was dazzling, but it contained endless danger, as if it was going to devour everything in the world. Wherever the knife light passed, the air seemed to be ruthlessly torn apart, making a harsh cry, as if wailing in pain.

"Haha, let's see how you can resist!" Edward laughed wildly, his laughter full of pride and arrogance. He seemed to have seen the scene of Meng Jin being smashed to pieces under his knife, and his heart was filled with twisted pleasure.

At the same time, the man in black robes was not to be outdone. The evil ghost curse in his hand became more and more fierce, and the sound of the curse seemed to be the roar from hell, deafening and trembling. "It's time for dinner! Evil ghosts!" As he cast the curse, more evil ghosts surged out from the dark abyss like a tide. They were waving their fangs and claws, with hideous faces, exuding a disgusting evil breath, as if they were the embodiment of darkness. These evil ghosts launched a more crazy attack on Mengjin like hungry wolves. The scene was like the end of the world, which made people tremble with fear.

"Go ahead, tear him to pieces!" the man in black robe ordered hysterically. His voice echoed in the cave, carrying an irresistible magic, driving the evil spirits to pounce on Meng Jin even more frantically.

Meng Jin was acutely aware of their attack, and his body turned as fast as lightning, his movements were smooth and without any sense of delay. His posture seemed particularly agile in this fierce battle, as if he was full of disdain and ridicule, as if the enemies in front of him were just a group of insignificant ants.

At the same time, the golden light in his hand instantly bloomed, like a rising sun, dazzling and bright. The light turned into an indestructible shield, like a towering mountain, firmly blocking in front of him. This shield exudes a sacred aura, as if it can resist all evil forces. The light illuminated the entire cave, dispelling the darkness, and people seemed to see the dawn of hope.

"Don't even think about breaking this shield!" Meng Jin shouted loudly. His voice was firm and powerful, full of confidence and majesty.

There was a deafening roar, like thunder exploding in the sky, resounding through the sky. The blade of the Blood Night Mad Blade collided violently with the golden shield. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the whole world fell into silence. The dazzling sparks that burst out were like bright stars, illuminating the entire cave and dispelling all the darkness. The light was as colorful as fireworks, but it contained endless danger and power.

"This... How is this possible?" Edward looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief and fear. He couldn't believe that his powerful Blood Night Mad Blade couldn't break through Meng Jin's shield.

The powerful impact came like a tidal wave, causing Meng Jin's body to tremble slightly. However, his eyes were full of determination and unyielding, and he stood there firmly like a rock, without any intention of retreating. His posture was as straight as a pine tree, exuding a fearless courage and tenacity, as if he was an insurmountable mountain.

"I will not be defeated easily!" Meng Jin said firmly. His voice echoed in the cave, full of strength and determination.

At the same time, the evil ghosts rushed to Meng Jin like hungry wolves. They scratched the golden shield with their sharp claws, making a heart-pounding friction sound, which sounded like the lament of hell, making people shudder. The eyes of these evil ghosts were full of greed and desire, as if they could get the most precious treasure in the world as long as they could break through this line of defense.

"You evil creatures, don't even think about breaking through my defense!" Meng Jin roared. His voice was as loud as a bell, full of anger and majesty.

Meng Jin gritted his teeth, veins popped out on his forehead, his face was slightly distorted by pain, but his eyes still revealed a firm belief. He continued to increase the strength in his hands, and continuously injected his spiritual power into the golden shield. The spiritual power rushed like a river, maintaining the strength of the shield and making it as solid as a rock.

In this extremely fierce battle, a suffocatingly powerful energy wave permeated the cave. The wave was like a surging sea wave, carrying the power to destroy everything, and constantly impacted the walls of the cave.