The Great Dream God

He never expected that the close friend who had fought side by side with him in the past and was as close as a brother would betray him and become the one who captured him. This sudden change made his heart feel like it was in an ice cellar, chilling to the bone. There was a flash of pain and despair in Meng Jin's eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and he uttered a few words with difficulty: "Why... Edward... Why?" His voice was full of grief and helplessness, as if a wounded beast was making its last wail.

Edward's face showed a smug expression, a twisted, malicious smile, like a devil laughing wildly. His eyes revealed a cruelty and coldness, as if Meng Jin in front of him was just a toy in his hands. He gritted his teeth and said, "I will make you pay tenfold and a hundredfold for the humiliation I suffered at your hands!" Those words were full of resentment and desire for revenge, as if they were a curse from hell, eerie and terrifying. Edward's voice was like a cold blade, piercing Meng Jin's heart fiercely, making his pain even worse.

After hearing this, Meng Jin felt his scalp tingling, and a flame of anger instantly burned in his heart. There was a firm light in his eyes, which was an indomitable spirit and a courage that would never bow to fate. He launched a fierce attack on Edward without hesitation, and the force seemed to tear the world apart, shocking people's hearts. Meng Jin roared, resounding through the sky like thunder: "Edward, you will pay the price for what you have done!" His voice was full of anger and determination, as if it was a declaration of war, announcing his resistance.

Meng Jin's eyes suddenly condensed, and thousands of stars in his deep eyes seemed to dim in an instant, and the thoughts in his heart suddenly rose like a surging tide. In an instant, he used the powerful skill of Thousand Flying Strike, and saw that his system was like a torrent bursting through the dam, and countless birds made of tough steel flew out instantly like horses running away from their reins.

The iron birds shone with a cold and hard metallic luster, which was like the cold moonlight in the cold night, cold and breathtaking. Their bodies were like a group of fierce falcons, and their sharp eyes revealed a resolute killing intent. Their sharp cries resounded through the sky, and the sound was like an ancient war song, and they rushed towards Edward fiercely with an indomitable momentum.

"Chirp, chirp!" The wings of the birds cut through the air rapidly, making a piercing sound that seemed to tear a person's soul apart. The sound seemed to announce to the world the beginning of a tragic battle, or to play a piece of music of destruction. The sharp chirping sound was like a peerless sword, cutting through the sky and echoing for a long time in this empty land, giving people a thrilling feeling of shock.

Looking closely, these iron birds were carefully carved with exquisite patterns. The patterns were complex and mysterious, and each line seemed to contain endless power, like an ancient rune, mysterious and powerful. Their eyes flashed with dazzling red light, like a burning flame, and the flame was full of anger and murderous intent, which made people shudder, as if their souls would be instantly devoured if they were stared at.

Edward saw this scene, but his face was not panicked at all. His eyes revealed a disdainful look, as if this seemingly fierce attack was just a trivial trick to him. His mind moved slightly, and a layer of blood-red protective shield suddenly appeared around his body.

The protective shield exuded a strange and evil light, like the fire from the depths of hell, hot and frightening. The light flickered and jumped, as if it had its own life, sometimes erratic like a ghost, sometimes threatening like a beast, giving people a creepy feeling. The flames on the protective shield burned fiercely, as if to burn everything in the world to ashes. The temperature of the flames was so high that the surrounding air was distorted by the burning. Edward's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a scornful smile, which was full of ridicule and disdain. He said sarcastically: "Meng Jin, do you think such an attack can hurt me? Too naive!"

Those little iron birds were like fearless warriors who were ready to die. They rushed towards the protective shield without hesitation. Their wings drew graceful and sharp arcs in the air. The arcs were as bright as meteors, but with a resolute momentum. The violent wind they brought up was like a thousand horses galloping, with a huge momentum.

"Dang, dang, dang!" When the steel birds hit the protective cover, a series of crisp sounds were made, and the sound was like a loud bell, deafening. It was like a fierce collision between metal and fire, bursting out dazzling sparks. The sparks bloomed like colorful fireworks, but with a destructive and terrifying power. Each spark was like a miniature sun, emitting blazing light and endless energy. However, these steel birds were then ruthlessly bounced away by the powerful force of the protective cover, and scattered all over the ground like raindrops.

"Boom!" The steel bird crashed to the ground, making a huge roar. The sound was like a landslide, deafening. The bottomless pits that were smashed out were like wounds on the earth, telling the cruelty of the battle. Suddenly, dust flew and smoke filled the air. The whole scene seemed to be the end of the world, full of despair and destruction. The earth was shaking violently, as if it was afraid of this fierce battle. The air was filled with a thick smell of gunpowder, which was pungent and suffocating, making people feel difficult to breathe, as if they were in chaos.

Edward eventually managed to easily resolve these attacks. Those iron birds could not break his solid defense at all! After easily resolving Meng Jin's attack, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face. In that smile, ridicule and disdain spread like a tide, as if Meng Jin's attack was nothing more than a childish and ridiculous trick in his eyes. He sneered with contempt in a condescending manner: "Are these the only tricks you can do?" The contempt revealed in his words was like a cold wind, which stung Meng Jin's self-esteem and ignited a raging fire in his heart.

After that, Edward's powerful arm suddenly stretched out, violently and resolutely, and grabbed Meng Jin mercilessly. At this moment, Meng Jin was in his hands, like a doll without any resistance, so small and helpless. Edward was determined to take Meng Jin away from here. The momentum he exuded was like an absolute master who controlled everything, making it irresistible. The momentum was like a mountain pressing down on people's heads, making people breathless, as if the whole world was under his control.