Chapter 989 (1/2)
There are two ways for Youmeng Fairy Pillow to enter other people's dreams. One is to wait for the other party to fall asleep and wait for the opportunity to invade, and the other is to hold the other party's breath and pull the other party into the dream.
These people are only a few steps away from Tang Lichuan. It's too easy to get their breath.
When they practiced the magic at close range and had a higher perception than the four people, Tang Lichuan almost had no room to struggle, so they were brought closer to the dream by Tang Lichuan, but all three of their men died. The young man in green shirt was still calm and had no sense of crisis of being in a desperate situation.
”You know the name of Youmeng Fairy Pillow. You are definitely not an unknown person. Are you coming for me or for imitation artifact?”
Tang Lichuan killed three people with Youmeng Fairy Pillow, but he himself was seriously injured by the acoustic attack of trapped Longzhong. The strength of his body can resist the strong impact, but the special technique of acoustic attack can not withstand too strong attack with his physique.
His face was stained with blood. He looked terrible, like all the blood vessels on his head burst, and his seven orifices were bleeding.
”Do you want to delay time to recover from the injury? Although this is the dream world you made, as far as I know, Qi's dream Fairy Pillow is only a imitation. Here, you have the advantage of pulling people from reality into dreams. You can't make the whole dream work for you!”
The young man in green shirt shook his head calmly and said with a smile: ”my childe is full of strength, and you are already a dead man with half a foot in the coffin. Do you want to continue to be brave?”
Tang Lichuan knew that his injury had brought him great disadvantages, but he still smiled coldly: ”you say I can't make my dreams work for me? Are you sure?”
The words fell, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, from the endless great plain to a volcanic crater with thick smoke. The churning magma was at their feet, and their foothold was only three feet around. If they were not careful, they would fall into the magma.
”Boring, the scene of dream transformation is full of hallucinations, which can only deceive mediocre talents with poor perception.”
Shaking his head uninteresting, the young man in green shirt raised his eyebrows and asked, ”do you believe that I can jump into the magma and swim for a few circles and come out unharmed?”
The changed scenes can't pose any threat to the youth in green shirts. Tang Lichuan snorted coldly. The other party was right. In his dream, he can create all kinds of scenes that make people fall into despair, but these scenes are not real and won't have any effect on people with strong perception and strong willpower.
He can only kill in his dream by his own ability. The illusion created is only an auxiliary means to attack each other's psychology.
The other party broke the secret of the dream. It was no use for Tang Lichuan to continue to create dangerous scenes. The surrounding scenes gradually changed and changed back to the great plains where they were.
Seeing Tang Lichuan's dangerous dream of threatening others' hearts, the young man in green shirt grinned: ”you know it's not my opponent. Have you lost your heart? It should have been so long ago. Youmeng Fairy Pillow fell into the hands of a mediocre like you, which really humiliated the name of imitation artifact.”
”No, it's not that I've given up, but that I've had enough rest.”
Tang Lichuan hasn't dried the blood on his face, and the flowing blood hasn't stopped. He actually says he has had enough rest?
The young man in green shirt also looked at Tang Lichuan with a puzzled expression and said with a sneer: ”you like to use bluff. Use Youmeng Fairy Pillow in your current state. Even without my hand, you will be scared by the counterattack of Youmeng Fairy Pillow. What calm are you still in front of me?”
”Saying such words can only show that you have no better knowledge. Except that your treasures are different, you don't look as powerful as I thought.”
Tang Lichuan said that the eternal hatred of the holy sword had fallen into his hands.
”Oh, do you want to use the sword technique to break the defense barrier of Decepticon? Can your body load the moves of that intensity? Your hands are useless and you can't move at all. Don't be brave. Do you know that your ugly appearance of dying struggle is really ugly.”
The young man in green shirt looked contemptuous. He didn't think Tang Lichuan could use that kind of sword move now. Instead of failing to move and ending up paralyzed like mud, he might as well be killed by his palm. Why should he do useless work and make a fool of himself.
”My hand is useless? Open your eyes and have a good look!”