Chapter 910 Observation

At such a close distance, Wu Chong could clearly feel the hot breath emanating from the golden man.

Unlike the immortal cultivators in this world, the golden figure is like a huge virus, constantly spreading the power of pollution. All the low-level dream demons below are like slaves driven by him. This is not simply the power on the other side of the Chaos Sea, but it is also different from the 'Immortal Wen' cultivator system here.

"These guys who came here in advance are not simple. The nightmare pollution here may be more complicated than I guessed."

Wu Chong withdrew his gaze and stopped looking.

He doesn't want to be completely exposed yet, and this level of dispute is not something he should be exposed to right now.

There is no way to get out of the "eternal" path by always holding on to your inherent strength.

"A mere dream demon!"

The guarding immortal of Qingshifang, Wang Chenghai, had a blood-red face and was on the verge of erupting.

It was already unlucky enough to be sent to such a fringe area, but in the end, he encountered a dream demon attacking the city. If he loses this place, his dream of going back may really come to naught.

Even his grandfather couldn't bear the crime of losing the city!

"Use the formation to expel this lunatic no matter what today, otherwise we will all be doomed!"

Wang Hao was also feeling aggrieved over there. He didn't expect this dream demon to be so troublesome.

Judging from the aftermath of the fight, it is definitely a rare top-level dream monster. This kind of monster can only be matched by the true immortal level. The three of them can only barely deal with it, and it is impossible to kill it.

"good!"

The thin Taoist is the most decisive.

He was the first to fly out and activate Qingshifang's formation.

The remaining two people also flew to the corresponding positions. The golden figure in the middle had long been seen, but he was unscrupulous. Laughing like the ultimate devil, as the pollution spread, swarms of low-level dream demons rushed out of the glazed light curtain, killing the weak below.

After the number increased, the members of the Thirteenth Hall could no longer resist.

More and more dream demons slipped through the net, and Xiao Liu ignored them and just killed the dream demons desperately.

Wu Chong took half a step back and looked to the left.

Being considered a dream demon himself, he could clearly feel the energy gathering next to him.

Sure enough, in the next moment, a colorful stone wall appeared. A blood-red spider crawled out from inside. This spider is about three meters tall. The hairs on each spider leg are like spikes, shining with a dazzling black light. The most exaggerated thing is that it is surrounded by a layer of blood mist.

This mist is very similar to the aura released by the golden figure, and is a source of pollution.

After the spider came out, it roared, and the air waves rippled like sound waves. The one closest to it turned over and avoided it. But the ground that was shaken by the roar was distorted like cotton.

"The ground can be polluted!"

A trace of cold sweat flowed from Xiaotou's forehead.

This is a seventh-level dream demon. Although it is also a low-level one, it is no longer a minion to him.

Dream demons are divided into low-level, intermediate, high-level and top-level by the Immortal Mansion.

Among them, the low-level covers a very wide range, and immortal cultivators from level one to level nine correspond to this level. A weak first-level dream demon can be dealt with with a single talisman, but if it is a ninth-level dream demon, not many ordinary members of the Thirteenth Hall can deal with it. Not to mention the intermediate dream demons. Every time an intermediate dream demon appears, it can only be solved by an adult at the deacon level.

For Xiaotou, the spider in front of him is a deadly monster.

He subconsciously glanced at the other seniors in the distance and found that these seniors were all trapped. After the top-level dream demon in the sky roared, it released a large number of low-level dream demons. As a result, the seniors of the Thirteenth Hall who came to support each had four to five dream demons around them, and they could not support them at all.

"I can't understand it at all. It's not the sound frequency from the Sea of ​​Chaos. Is it a local dream demon? Or something else."

Wu Chong stood there without moving and had no intention of saving anyone.

It's just a good idea to use Xiaotou to see the ingredients of these local dream monsters, and at the same time accumulate experience for myself when encountering similar monsters in the future.

Bai Zhilan next to her didn't move either. She wanted to move, but a level seven dream demon was beyond her endurance limit. Now her body was controlled by fear and she couldn't move at all.

This is also one of the incubus' abilities, emotional manipulation.

The weaker the person, the more desperate they will be when facing the dream demon!

clang!

Sparks flew everywhere.

The seventh-level dream demon's spider and Xiaotou are at war. Facing this level of dream demon, Xiaotou activated all the immortal texts in his body as soon as he came up.

The two began to collide rapidly.

The claws of the Dream Demon Spider were like blades, creating afterimages one after another. The little head over there kept responding and looking for opportunities to counterattack. Judging from the situation, the small head is at a disadvantage and will die at any time.

At this time, some third- and fourth-level dream demons that had slipped through the net rushed in.

These low-level dream demons ignored the little ones in the fight and rushed towards Wu Chong and Bai Zhilan.

"roll."

Wu Chong turned his head, a glimmer of light flashing in his pupils.

The will of the top-level dream demons dispersed in an instant. After these low-level dream demons sensed the aura of the superiors, they instantly dispersed, avoiding the two of them, and killed others in Qingshifang.

This scene made Bai Zhilan's eyes dull.

She had no idea what was going on, let alone why these low-level dream demons would let her go.

Not to mention the others, who were so busy being surrounded by dream demons that they had no time to care about little people like Wu Chong and Bai Zhilan.

‘It’s very fast, its defense is strong enough, and its claws contain poison. ’

Wu Chong turned his attention back to the fight between Xiao Tou and the Spider Dream Demon. At this moment, Xiao Tou had been completely suppressed. Xiaotou also tried to resist during the process. He exploded an immortal text, causing great damage to the Spider Dream Demon.

But the damage was not fatal. As time passed, the Spider Dream Demon's injuries recovered again.

On the contrary, the small head is getting weaker and weaker.

"Actually, this kind of thing is easy to kill. As long as you can find the core, you can kill it with one knife."

Wu Chong's eyes passed through the spider dream demon's body and saw its hidden core.

Finally, the little head that couldn't resist was swept away by the Spider Dream Demon's claws, leaving a long wound on his chest, and the purple pollution was constantly eroding his body along the wound.

After killing the enemies, the Spider Dream Demon's eyes also fell on them.

Like the previous mobs, after sensing Wu Chong's aura, the Spider Dream Demon wisely changed its direction and pinched the soft persimmon.

"Captain Xiaotou."

Bai Zhilan, who had narrowly escaped death again, quickly rushed forward and helped her little head up.

"Ahem."

Xiaotou coughed up blood, taking out pills from his arms and throwing them into his mouth.

After entering the elixir, the eroding dream poison was finally suppressed. He took a breath, looked at this area that seemed to be forgotten by low-level dream demons, and said to himself that he was lucky.

"Survived."

"When we were in the guard training camp, Captain Jia told me that killing dream demons can be exchanged for credit. I wonder if this rule is also applicable in the Thirteenth Hall?" Wu Chong suddenly spoke.

The little head who heard the voice was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned cold.

This kind of waste who uses the back door will definitely want someone to help him gain resources again. It's just that this kind of thing is beyond his control, so he replied bluntly.

"The four second-level dream demons you killed have been recorded."