Chapter 508： Modern God Stick 36 ┃ A deserving master of exorcism (1/2)

The reception room was utterly silent.

Everyone looked at the Dream Mirror with breathless eyes, and a thrilling hunt was being staged there.

A small swift was flying in the blood-stained sky, and a vulture was screeching and chasing after it.

However, a swift is a swift after all. Like a bolt of lightning, it shuttles back and forth among the rays of the sun, piercing through the clouds and thick fog, and quickly throws away the vultures.

The rustling sound was no longer audible, and the creepy screeching dissipated in the wind.

The exhausted Mu Nuan finally had time to take a good breath and began to enjoy the feeling of soaring. She let out a long, crisp cry, and seemed to be thankful for her smooth escape.

However, at this moment, a huge black hand suddenly slapped down from the sky.

"Be careful!" Real Man Huoyun warned sharply.

Mu's father and Mu's mother also screamed in horror.

Mu Nuan, who turned into a swift, didn't have time to react, but was slapped to the ground by the giant palm that fell from the sky and smashed into the ground.

Her wings were broken, and her body suddenly returned to its original shape under the severe pain.

That's a dreamer. He turned into a giant bigger than a skyscraper.

He opened his **** mouth, showing sharp teeth, and smiled wickedly. He stomped his feet, the ground began to tremble, he waved, and the clouds ripped apart. His ability to manipulate dreams is much stronger than Mu Nuan.

Both of Mu Nuan's hands were broken, and he couldn't even support his own body, so he could only turn over with difficulty, turned his back to the dream demon, pressed his knees against the ground, struggled to get up, and staggered forward.

"Help! Master Zhuang save me!" She had long forgotten that she was the master of this dream.

The dream demon let out a deafening laugh, raised his foot and stepped on her, but deliberately shifted the direction and stepped on a hill beside Mu Nuan. He seemed to enjoy playing with his prey very much, and he liked watching them panic, cry, and struggle in despair.

He prefers to hang these prey upside down on the beams after having fun, and disembowel them alive.

Blood and internal organs gushed down from their stomachs and landed on the faces of these people, who were still alive at that time. They still have consciousness, and they will know who this blood, this viscera, this pain and despair belongs to.

They would scream horribly and cry utterly helpless, and then die in increasingly weaker moans.

The screaming, crying, and moaning are the nourishment that the dream demons feed on.

The fear and despair of the victim, along with all the negative emotions, will make him stronger.

Mu Nuan staggered and fell repeatedly, his face covered with dirt and tears.

In the dream, she has no one to rely on except herself.

Everyone outside the dream looked at her like this, but they were powerless to save her.

One by one, the beating hearts were tugging tightly because of this extremely dangerous scene. In a trance, they seemed to see the dragon team member killed by the dream demon again. He has experienced hundreds of battles and is extremely powerful, but he is also weak like an ant when he enters the dream.

Even he is powerless to resist the chase, play and slaughter of the dream demon, what can the fragile Mu Nuan do?

Master Huoyun hurriedly shouted: "End the exorcism, wake her up! Quick!"

Mu's father and Mu's mother hurriedly knelt down to Zhuang Li and kept kowtowing: "Master Zhuang, we will not exorcise any more, we just want Xiaonuan to live! Please wake her up! We kowtow to you! Please! "

They regret it! That so-called lucid dream with divine power didn't play any role at all! They only saw their daughters being played with like prey, and now they will face the end of being trampled into flesh and bones.

They can't take it anymore, and one more look will break their hearts.

The banging sound of kowtow was incessant, making the people around him feel sorry for it.

"It's over, we can't continue!" The masters of the dragon group kept warning.

However, Zhuang Li remained indifferent. His quiet face showed no fear, no panic, and no joy or sorrow. Mu Nuan's life, in his eyes, seemed really just the passing of a little swift, not worth mentioning.

Just when Master Huoyun was about to violate the taboo of the metaphysics, interrupt others' spellcasting and forcibly awaken Mu Nuan, Zhuang Li slowly stretched out his hand, covered Mu Nuan's face in the air, and whispered softly: "Mu Nuan, Don't be discouraged, keep running forward. Your hands are recovering, they won't hurt anymore. Soon, you will see a ten-story building, strong like a fortress, able to resist the shaking and trampling of giants And hit. It's indestructible. A few more steps and you're safe, a few more steps."

Mu Nuan, who had already started to sway and was about to collapse, suddenly regained his spirits and worked hard to move forward. The two broken hands were also unconsciously restored to their original state.

Master Zhuang's voice came from the clouds and poured into her eardrums like an oracle, giving her a powerful force. With this power, her mind actually created a ten-storey building, and she got into the building before the soles of the giant's feet.

There was a loud bang, and the foot kept crushing, trampling, and kicking, but it failed to knock down the building. It sure is indestructible.

Seeing this scene, Huoyun Zhenren, who had already drawn out the talisman paper and prepared to cast the spell, couldn't help being stunned on the spot. The other members of the Dragon Group who wanted to attack Zhuang Li also showed stunned expressions after being easily blocked by Xuan Ming, Xiaodao and Huang Mao.

They never imagined that Zhuang Li could dominate everything in the dream with just a few words.

At the same time, the dream demon let out an angry roar. Completely enraged, he abandoned his mentality of playing with his prey, squatted down, raised his fist, and slammed the building one after another.

Mu Nuan huddled in a corner of the building, looking at the dust and gravel falling from the top of her head in horror, she shouted helplessly: "Master Zhuang, I want to go home, please take me out of this dream! Exorcism! I want to go home!"

Even if she can't sleep for a lifetime, and then slowly die in weakness, she doesn't want to face this terrible devil again.

The thought of timid withdrawal made this building supported by ideas crumbling.

Aware of this change, the dream demon raised his fist with a grin, and beat him even more fiercely.

For a time, the entire building was shaking, more gravel fell from the top of the head and hit Mu Nuan, and the cement walls on the four sides also cracked, making a muffled sound that was about to collapse.

The building could barely hold up.

Realizing this, Mu Nuan screamed even more fearfully. And her fear made the frame of the building even looser.

At this moment, no one can help her except herself. However, even she herself seemed to have given up struggling and resisting.

Master Huoyun ordered again: "Wake her up! Hurry up! Otherwise, it will be too late! I don't understand what you are still insisting on, but I understand that no matter when and where, human life is always the most important!"

If he didn't even have this kind of awareness, Zhuang Li was not qualified to be an exorcist at all! The metaphysics will never admit that he is orthodox!

"What kind of crooked way are you doing? She's dying, can't you see?" The masters of the Dragon Group who were stopped by Xuan Ming's arm uttered angrily rebukes.