The Great Dream God

The light emitted by the missile was as bright as the scorching sun, dazzling and dazzling, and it was also like lightning that broke through the sky, shining so brightly that once people's eyes touched it, they would be stung by its strong brilliance and could not look directly at it. Where the missile whizzed past, the surrounding air seemed to be ignited, making a "sizzling" sound, which was like the shrill groaning of the air after being extremely burned. And this strange sound kept echoing in the empty air, just like the heavy bell symbolizing death, ruthlessly announcing the sudden arrival of destruction, making people terrified and horrified.

The missile was like a swift stream of light, tearing through the night sky at an unimaginable speed, and it was like a brilliant lightning, rushing past, and in a flash it was already in front of Xu Xiaofeng. The light on the missile was shining, like the eerie eyes of a demon, wantonly exuding an evil and creepy aura. The surface of the missile was carefully engraved with dense and complex patterns, which were like mysterious ancient totems, containing earth-shaking power and sinister curses.

Xu Xiaofeng stared at the missile that seemed to be doomsday in horror, rushing towards her with overwhelming force, her eyes filled with endless despair and deep fear. The missile was as fast as thunder, and it streaked across the dark night like lightning, leaving her no time to dodge. Her body seemed to be imprisoned in place by frost, unable to move at all, and she could only watch helplessly as the power that could destroy everything gradually approached her, as if she was in an abyss of no return.

Her eyes were filled with helplessness and despair, as if she had already witnessed her own tragic end. Her face was as pale as snow, like a bloodless piece of rice paper, and sweat was pouring down her forehead like a torrential rain. Her lips trembled constantly, trying to make a sound, but she could only make some unclear, indistinct sobs, which sounded particularly miserable in the dead night sky.

There were only a few deafening noises, and the missile hit Xu Xiaofeng accurately. The sound was like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth, shaking the whole world. Xu Xiaofeng's body was instantly enveloped by an extremely powerful force, and she let out a howl of extreme pain, the sound seemed to come from the abyss of hell, making people shudder.

Her body collapsed to the ground like a broken doll, unable to move at all. A strong smell of gunpowder filled the air around her body. It was the breath of death, like a thick haze, covering this ruined place, making people feel extremely depressed and desperate.

Her clothes were tattered in the explosion, and the fragments flew in the air like butterflies. Part of her hair was also burnt, emitting a pungent smell. Her skin was covered with scars and blood, which were marks of pain and despair.

Xu Xiaofeng felt a huge force like a tidal wave suddenly attacking him, as if he was hit hard by a fierce beast from ancient times. The impact was like a surging wave, causing his body to tremble violently involuntarily. Although he tried his best to stabilize his body and did not fly out like a kite with a broken string, blood had already flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining his clothes red.

At this moment, he was dying, like a candle of life swaying in the wind, on the verge of running out of fuel. Once, he was known as the Fire Phoenix, possessing incomparable glory and great power. However, in the face of this catastrophe, he fell into an unprecedented predicament.

Will she fall into oblivion, letting her former glory vanish like a shooting star in the endless darkness? Or will she, with her unyielding will, be reborn in the blazing fire like the legendary phoenix, and once again shine brightly? At this moment, the scales of fate are swaying, and Xu Xiaofeng's future is full of unknowns and variables.

Still on the other side.

Meng Jin knelt heavily on the ground like a collapsed mountain. The dull sound of his knees hitting the hard ground seemed to echo in the silent space. He covered his chest with both hands tightly, his knuckles turned white due to the force, as if trying to block the pain that surged like a tide. However, everything was in vain. A warm liquid still gushed out of his mouth uncontrollably. It was bright red blood, carrying the temperature of life.

Blood splashed onto the ground like blooming red lotuses, quickly gathering into a small, shocking pool of blood. The pool of blood flickered with a strange light under the weak light, reflecting Meng Jin's face, which was as pale as paper and twisted in pain. His eyes were a little blurry, and his vision gradually blurred, as if the whole world was moving away from him.

In this trance, Meng Jin seemed to see a phantom figure quietly floating behind him. It was Zhang Tianlong, his figure was illusory and looming, but he exuded a mysterious and majestic aura, as if he came from another unknown world.

Zhang Tianlong stared at Meng Jin with his deep eyes, his eyes were filled with complex emotions. He slowly said, "Young man! Are you going to stop here?" His voice was low and magnetic, as if it came from the distant sky, with a deep questioning and expectation. This voice echoed in the air, like a heavy hammer, hitting Meng Jin's heart hard.

"Not good!" Xu Xiaofeng was horrified, her delicate face instantly distorted, her eyes widened in horror, full of despair and fear, as if she could see the endless abyss. She watched helplessly as the missile, like a vicious beast from the abyss, came at her with a terrifying force that could destroy the world, with a thunderous and unstoppable momentum, as fast as a storm. The missile exuded a strange light, like the eyes of a demon, flashing a chilling cold light in the darkness.

"This missile is like a ferocious messenger sent by hell!" Xu Xiaofeng secretly complained in her heart. An ominous premonition enveloped her like a haze, making her breathing become rapid. Her heart beat rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

The missile was like a deadly blazing lightning, without any mercy, it rushed straight towards her. The air seemed to freeze at this moment, time seemed to stop flowing, and the whole world fell into a dead silence.

"Ah!" With a miserable scream that resounded through the sky, the missile hit her abdomen. In an instant, a surge of pain like a surging river swept over her like a tide, as if it was going to devour her soul. The pain was like thousands of poisonous insects gnawing at her body, causing her body to spasm involuntarily.