If the dream that Suzuki Seimei had just now was a beautiful dream that people do not want to wake up from, then the dream of Purgatory Kyojuro was a proper nightmare.

Therefore, Purgatory Kyojuro was already full of anger, and he just wanted to smash the Demon Dream into ten thousand pieces, so he couldn't help but take a shot in front of Suzuki Seimei.

"Pfft!

! "

Facing the furious blow of Purgatory Xingjulang, Momeng had no power to resist, and was directly headed by a knife.

It's just that Momeng's flying head did not show the slightest panic on his face, but a strange smile.

Momeng's headless corpse suddenly raised his left hand, revealing the back of his hand with a long mouth, and grinned: "Go to sleep!"

An inexplicable spiritual force immediately followed the sound and entered the ears of Purgatory Kyojuro, pulling him into the dream again.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Just as the purgatory Kyojuro was pulled into the dream, several tentacles of flesh and blood the thickness of a bucket rushed out of the train window and entangled towards the purgatory Kyojuro.

The Breath of Flame·The Type of Flavor—The Wind of Shengyan!

Seeing that Purgatory Xingjulang was about to be entangled by those flesh and blood tentacles, a flower of flame suddenly bloomed with him as the center, cutting off all those flesh and blood tentacles.

Purgatory Xingshoulang waved the sun blade in his hand and snorted coldly: "In the case of knowing in advance that it is a dream, your blood ghost technique is useless to me!"

The reason why Purgatory Kyojuro couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams just now was because he first encountered the blood ghost technique related to dreams.

Now, under the premise of being prepared, even if Demon Dream uses the blood ghost technique to pull Purgatory Kyojuro into the dream, he can break free from the dream in an instant.

"The pillar of the Ghost Killing Team is really not that easy to kill! But don't you guys wonder why my head was chopped off, can I still live?"

An arm-thick tentacle of flesh and blood suddenly stretched out from the train, connected to Momeng's severed head, and pushed his head up like a snake.

Looking at Purgatory Xingshoulang's slightly wrinkled brows, Momeng didn't cheat, but said with a sneer: "The reason is actually very simple, because when you were still sleeping, I was already with this train. So the head that you cut off is not my real head, but just a part of my body.

That is to say, the more than 200 passengers on this train are all in my stomach now. Do you really have the ability to protect these passengers while looking for my core to kill me?

There is not much time left for you, you can decide for yourself, whether to save those innocent passengers first, or come to find my core! Hahaha…"

In the extremely ugly expression of Purgatory Kyojuro, Momeng's head and body all turned into a pool of flesh and blood, and merged into the train under his feet.

"Ding! Congratulations on successfully signing in to the magic dream, and a reward of "Dream Magic Technique, the host can receive it at any time."

As the magic dream merged with the train under Suzuki Seimei, the system prompt sounded in his ears.

Skill Name: Magic of Dreams

Type: Active Skill

Level: Not upgradable

Effect 1: Sleeping Words: When the user opens his mouth and reads the word "sleep", the opponent can fall into a forced sleep, trapped in a dream created by the user, and cannot wake up unless he dies in the dream.

Effect 2 Sleeping Eye: When the user's eyes meet the target, it can make the opponent fall into a forced sleep, trapped in a dream created by the user, and cannot wake up unless he dies in the dream.

Deplete power

Cooldown: none

Note: Good night! sweet Dreams】

(?ω?)

After checking the skill attributes of "Dream Demon Art," Suzuki Seimei's eyes couldn't help but flash a light.

Just now Suzuki Seimei experienced it firsthand. The dream created by the magic dream is a real dream, and such a sweet dream can be said to be unforgettable.

Now that Suzuki Seimei has mastered the "Dream Demon Technique, there are a lot of tricks in his mind, so he doesn't have to worry about how to lead Haibara Ai and the others on the path of transcendence after returning to the main world?"

Suzuki Seimei can directly pull Haibara Ai and the others into a dream, and then give them a dream preaching to teach them extraordinary abilities.

"Brother Xing Shoulang, the task of protecting the hostages is left to you, I will find the core of that guy!"

When Suzuki Seimei finished his words, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place, not giving Purgatory Kyojurou a chance to refute at all.

"boom!

! "

Purgatory Xing Shoulang didn't say any more nonsense. He stabbed the roof of the train with a knife, rushed into the carriage of the train, and cut off those tentacles of flesh and blood that wanted to eat people at the fastest speed.

The "Infinite" train has a total of twelve carriages. If you want to protect more than 200 innocent passengers under the tentacles of so many flesh and blood, even the "column" has to work hard to do it.

At this time, Purgatory Kyojuro was more fortunate in his heart. If Suzuki Seimei didn't go with him this time, then he might really die here.

After all, just protecting the more than 200 passengers on the train is enough to make Purgatory Xing Shoulang exhausted.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

While Purgatory Kyojuro was doing his best to protect the innocent passengers, Suzuki Seimei also switched his breathing rate to "Breathing of Thunder", and the golden thunder light visible to the naked eye was wrapped around his body, and he rushed to the locomotive like a teleportation.

Breath of Thunder · One Type - Thunderbolt Flash!

"boom!

! "

Accompanied by a deafening thunder, Suzuki Seimei, who was entwined with thunder light, turned into a golden lightning bolt, waving the Ghost Slayer Sword] toward the locomotive.

"Do not!

! "

Feeling a deadly threat, Momeng controlled hundreds of tentacles with eyeballs and blasted towards Suzuki Seimei.

As long as Suzuki Seimei's line of sight meets any of these tentacles, he will be instantly pulled into the dream by the magic dream, and his sword moves will naturally be interrupted.

But what Momeng didn't expect was that just when he was about to forcibly pull Suzuki Seimei into his dream, he was suddenly horrified to find that Suzuki Seimei's eyes were closed tightly.

"Pfft!

! "

Suzuki Seimei, who turned into a thunderbolt, did not stop at all, and instantly cut off hundreds of tentacles of flesh and blood that blocked the road, and at the same time cut off the locomotive with one sword.

"Ah ah ah..."

In the unwilling wailing of Momeng, the locomotive was instantly smashed into two halves, and the "Infinite" train, which lost the locomotive, also lost control.

"Boom..."

Driven by inertia, the train carriages rubbed dazzling sparks on the rails, and eventually all of them derailed and rushed to the open space outside the rails.