This perception belongs to the Lord.

Could it be that it was not his own dream?

"This dream is actually the Lord's dream?"

"Or is it the dream of someone who has experienced this day?"

This is the only explanation that makes sense.

If it was really his dream, how could he be trapped in a dream if he had such intense emotional ups and downs that he would have woken up long ago?

He turned his attention to Gong Xiqiu.

Gong Xiqiu and his master joined forces to lure away the invading twenty Chehou Hous, and fought and retreated. Gu Chi was forced to follow. At this moment, the main force of our side could no longer be seen, and there were only three people left nearby. Your Majesty, and your master.

Xiqiu and the twenty-second Chehou Hou. In other words, he was either trapped in the Lord's dream or in Gong Xiqiu's dream? This guess was undoubtedly a shot in the arm, giving him hope again.

He and Gong Xiqiu didn't have much interaction, so it was impossible for him to enter each other's dream for no reason, so there was only one possibility left.

"Is this the Lord's dream?"

"The Lord is still alive at this moment?"

The few warriors in the tea shop did not come to the battlefield in person.

The so-called "dying" in their mouths is just hearsay and may not be reality. There may be some misunderstanding here.

This thought made Gu Chi feel relieved a little.

As long as the Lord is not dead, everything is easy to say.

Perhaps he had the answer in his mind. When he looked at the battle situation, Gu Chi was no longer as desperate as before. He could even notice the details that he had not been in the mood to pay attention to before. The more he looked at it, the more he frowned. The movements of this twenty-level Chehou Hou

Even the breath is so similar to Yun Ce.

No, it should be said that Yun Ce is like him, in the same vein.

Gu Chi thought of the background of Brother Yun Ce.

"He is Yuanmou's teacher."

"...It's really merciless."

If you remember correctly, Yun Ce was severely injured by this person just now.

I don’t know if Yun Ce still has a way to survive in that situation.

Gu Chi gradually calmed down and analyzed the situation in front of him one by one. There are currently two major forces in the North Desert. Twenty Chehou Lords appeared at Shexing Pass, and the other Gong Cheng was missing.

With Bei Mo's cunningness, it is impossible to miss this good opportunity.

I'm afraid Zhuyueguan is not peaceful at this moment.

Yaoriguan is guarded by the main force. Beimo should not move, and they do not have enough troops to move. However, he did not hear the news that Zhuyue Pass was lost before he fell into coma, so there is a high probability that it was defended. Thinking of the guarding lineup, he

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Xun Hanzhang.

With Xun Zhen, a krypton gold boss, as long as he harms the master's private treasury quickly enough and overdrafts enough money, Beimo really can't crack this hard nut. Save money for a thousand days, spend it for a while, and you can send it at the critical moment.

Just put it to use. Gu Chi looked at the Lord who was still fighting hard and sighed: "My Lord, please wake up quickly. Hanzhang spends money lavishly. If you don't wake up, who will repay his debt?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the dream was visibly stuck for a moment.

It was quite a coincidence that it got stuck.

Gu Chi could clearly see the strong wind hitting Gong Xiqiu's cheek, his facial features were distorted, and his face was rippled.

He raised his hand to his forehead, lowered his head and pursed his lips.

"Ahem, you shouldn't laugh..."

The dream then got stuck again.

It was these two details that convinced Gu Chi that the dream belonged to the Lord. If it had belonged to Gong Xiqiu, he would have been furious.

Wen Da is indeed a twenty-level Chehou who has been famous for a long time.

only--

Gong Xiqiu was beaten all over, but he still didn't forget to provoke: [Lao Deng, is your time limit approaching? Why are you still struggling to deal with the two of us after waiting for Marquis Che to deal with us for twenty years? It's not easy to break out, isn't it? My clan Did the sages put you in trouble?]

[Please shut up.] Shen Tang cursed, saying that it was her that Yun Da wanted to kill, so Gong Xiqiu would naturally face less pressure. He mocked that he could not control the hatred, and the BOSS's output was all on her side. What if this was the case? In the game, Gong Xiqiu is the T in that batch of water.

The more Gu Chi looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.

As far as he knows, among the last three or four realms of brave warriors, the farther back they are, the greater the gap. In a simple one-on-one situation, although low-level warriors will not be killed by a few moves from high-level warriors, it will be difficult for them to stand up higher. .Between the two, just the power of heaven and earth they can draw on is not the same level. The Lord and Gong Xiqiu are indeed powerful together, but they will not be able to contain each other for so long. Is it weird?

Looking at Werder's posture, it doesn't look like he is holding back.

Why did the Lord have his heart ripped out?

Gu Chi knew what would happen, but he didn't know when it would happen. Every minute and every second during the period was torture.

finally--

Yun Da rarely spoke.

Kill him in one step to Shen Tang.

【Do you know why I came here now? 】

Gongxi Qiu's long halberd made an almost impossible arc, and the long pole rebounded with force, hitting Yunda's chest with great force.

Yunda said softly: [To get something.]

Gu Chi asked in his heart: [What is it?]

Wen Da did not answer, but was replaced by a heart-breaking pain. The pain came too suddenly, and Gu Chi half-knelt on the ground in pain, but his neck was stubbornly stretched out, his head held high, and his eyes were always on Shen Tang's side. , the pupils suddenly tightened——

puff--

Something has sunk into the flesh.

A hand penetrated Shen Tang's heart from back to front.

To be precise, it was Werder's hand.

Two, Werder!

The two look and smell exactly the same!

This scene made Gong Xiqiu's eyes wide open. He was caught off guard and was hit in the shoulder, followed by the sound of cracking bones. He didn't care about his injuries and used his injuries in exchange for a chance to escape.

Catching Shen Tang’s body: [Mama!]

Shen Tang's whole face was twisted in pain.

No sound could be made for a while.

He choked out a sentence intermittently.

[Old, Deng, your uncle, sneak attack...]

The two Yundas merged into one, and their aura increased greatly. Unexpectedly, he did not take action to kill them all, but stood there, looking down at Gong Xiqiu and Gong Xiqiu. In other words, looking down at them. Shen Tang's cold expression showed no murderous intent.

【As long as you die, everything will go back to normal.】

【The world does not need a superfluous existence like you.】

【The self-righteous savior.】

As he spoke, he raised the objects in his hands high.

That thing was dusty.

The shape is like a dagger, but the material is wood.

Gong Xiqiu felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar with just one glance.

As a member of the Gongxi clan, he was very familiar with this kind of wood. What did this thing have to do with the high priest's unique wooden staff? He opened his mouth to question, but his internal organs were reversed and he only vomited blood. Yunda He lowered his eyes and looked at the two of them: [It’s over.]

He raised his hands to gather strength.

The strange dagger was infused with martial energy.

The dagger was released and shot directly at Shen Tang's door.

Gu Chi didn't even think about getting up from the ground, chanting the words in his heart, using the fastest reaction and speed in his life to block the path. Even if he knew that all this was just a dream that had happened, he could see the Lord with his own eyes. Being killed by someone is not okay!

Ding--

Gu Chi looked at the blocked dagger in shock.

Can you touch real objects again?

He soon realized that he had thought too much.

The fact that the dagger stopped in mid-air had nothing to do with him. But it had something to do with another person who suddenly appeared on the battlefield——

Gong Xiqiu’s eyes widened: [Big brother?]

Jimo Qiu, who appeared suddenly, did not recover.
To be continued...