The Great Dream God

The monk with the broadsword fell into a frenzy under the influence of this melody. His eyes became crazy and confused, and the flames of revenge that had been burning became even more turbulent, as if they were going to completely devour his sanity. He actually rushed towards the armored soldier without recognizing his relatives, as if he had lost his mind, and an extremely fierce battle began.

The soldier in armor held the cold and shining blade in his hand. The blade was like a dazzling silver lightning, which cut through the solidified void with the force of thunder. His momentum was like a long rainbow piercing the sun, majestic and powerful. He suddenly swung the sword in his hand with all his strength, and the sword was like the wrath of thunder, carrying the endless power to destroy everything, and fiercely slashed at the monk with the big knife. In that instant, the air around seemed to be torn apart by this majestic force, and a sharp and piercing whistle sounded, like the cry of an evil ghost, which was creepy. Then, there was a dull thunder-like sound, and the monk's chest bones were instantly broken, like a fragile dead branch breaking in the wind. His chest was torn open abruptly, and a shocking and hideous wound suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and blood spurted out like a surging spring, soaking the surrounding ground like a sea of ​​blood. The scarlet was glaring, and the air was filled with a strong bloody smell that made people shudder.

What was horrifying was that countless broken bodies of children slowly flowed out of the belly of the monk with the big knife. The scene was as horrifying as hell and shocking. The bodies of those children were incomplete, some had broken limbs, some had distorted faces, their blood dyed the ground red, and exuded a pungent bloody smell. The smell filled the air, making people feel sick and terrified. Every child's body seemed to be telling the endless torture and pain they had suffered in their lifetime, making people feel sad and angry about their tragic fate.

Among the many corpses, an armored soldier was surprised to find the head of a blond and blue-eyed child. The child's eyes were full of fear and pain, as if telling the endless torture he had suffered in his life. The eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the heart of the armored soldier, and his heart was instantly filled with anger. The armored soldier's eyes instantly became extremely crazy, and the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano. He gritted his teeth and vowed to chop the monk with a big knife in front of him into pieces and avenge these innocent children.

At this critical moment, the atmosphere around them seemed to be tightly controlled by an invisible giant hand. The air seemed to have condensed into substance, so heavy that it was almost impossible to breathe. The tense atmosphere was like a thick fog, quickly spreading to every corner and enveloping everyone.

Meng Jin's cold eyes, like ice that has not melted for a thousand years, stared at the monk with a broadsword in front of him. The power in his body was like a surging, boundless tide, surging violently, as if to swallow up everything in the world. He said slowly and solemnly: "Today is the day you die!" The power seemed to come from the mysterious gods of ancient times, containing endless mysteries and powerful power. The majestic power continuously gathered in his palm, and gradually, a dazzling and radiant energy ball slowly took shape.

"Look at my blood energy cannon of the King of Cthulhu. I will destroy you to ashes!" Meng Jin shouted angrily, and the energy ball instantly flashed with colorful and brilliant light, just like a rare bright pearl in the world, exuding a powerful breath that made people's heart palpitate. Then, he suddenly released the astonishingly powerful blood energy cannon of the King of Cthulhu!

The blood energy cannon was like a meteor burning with blazing flames, dragging a brilliant tail flame, carrying a terrifying force that could destroy everything, and shot towards the monk with the broadsword like lightning. In the path of the blood energy cannon, the air was burned and distorted, making a crackling and harsh sound, as if the space was groaning in pain.

"Humph, you think you can hurt me?" The monk with the big knife snorted disdainfully, his voice full of arrogance and contempt, "You are just dreaming!"

At the same time, Xu Xiaofeng also displayed her unique skills. Her eyes were as firm as iron, staring at the monk with the broadsword, and she shouted loudly: "Your doom has come!" As her voice fell, a fire phoenix appeared out of thin air. The fire phoenix was burning with blazing flames, dazzling and dazzling, just like a bright meteor that streaked through the night sky, and flew towards the monk with an indomitable momentum.

The wings of the fire phoenix spread out, covering the sky and the sun, as if to cover the whole world in its blazing flames. The flames tumbled and jumped in the air, like a group of spirits reveling in despair, wantonly emitting an extremely hot breath, as if to burn everything in the world to ashes.

"This fire will be your nightmare!" Xu Xiaofeng said gritting her teeth, her voice full of determination and resentment.

The monk with the broadsword looked at the blood energy cannon and the fire phoenix that were attacking him, and his face instantly became solemn. However, he did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but resolutely waved the heavy broadsword in his hand and shouted loudly: "Come on, let me see how capable you are!"

The blood energy cannon and the fire phoenix approached the monk with the big knife at lightning speed. The temperature around them rose sharply and a hot breath spread, as if even the space was about to melt.

"boom!"

A loud bang that shook the earth suddenly sounded, and the blood energy cannon and the flame phoenix collided fiercely with the broadsword of the broadsword monk, instantly generating a huge explosive force. The strong light was like a dazzling sun, instantly illuminating the entire area, making it impossible for people to open their eyes. The billowing smoke quickly spread like a roaring beast, making it impossible to see the specific situation inside.

After a long while, the smoke gradually dissipated. The monk with the broadsword was seen kneeling on one knee, with a trace of bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. The blood was particularly glaring on his dark face. There were also some tiny cracks on the broadsword in his hand, spreading like a spider web.

"You... do have some skills." The monk with the big knife said with difficulty, his voice revealing a hint of fatigue and helplessness.

"But this is not enough!" Meng Jin's eyes were cold, and he gathered the surging power in his body again. An invisible storm seemed to surge around him, and the powerful aura made people tremble with fear. He was ready to launch a new round of attacks, vowing to completely defeat the monk with the big knife.

"That's right, today is the day you die!" Xu Xiaofeng was not to be outdone, her eyes burning with rage. The Flame Phoenix appeared beside her again, the flames were even more vigorous, as if it was going to set the whole world on fire. The Flame Phoenix spread its wings and flew high, ready to launch a fatal attack on the monk with the big knife at any time.