"Here, there is actually a dreamland!"

At this time, Ning Ke was very clear-headed. He looked at the scene around him, but he just felt a little surprised.

Because all the arrangements here, including the people around them, are quite real.

He looked up at the podium, and there was a young man sitting there silently painting.

The students around were all there quietly, waiting for the teacher to teach.

Ning Ke raised his hand and stretched, feeling that the strength on his body had not weakened, and the surprise in his heart deepened.

It's really strange here.

But why did I enter this dream?

There should be an opportunity here.

Otherwise, according to Liu Xiucai's intention, Ah Yi often sleeps secretly. If it is really because of sleeping that this incident was triggered, it is obviously not valid.

However, if it wasn't for this, he couldn't think of any other reasons for a while.

Forget it, since you don't have a clue, don't think about it for now, let's see what's going on here.

Ning Ke can be regarded as a bold person with high skills, so he went to observe the other students next to him first.

After discovering that they were all statues and unconscious, he stood up and walked to Zheng Zong's painting teacher like no one else, thinking of saying hello and inquiring to find out.

But after he approached, the look of the painter immediately became ferocious, and he scolded in a low voice:

"It's already too late, the painting hasn't been finished yet, why don't you go back soon!"

"Go back to your head!"

Ning Ke's original mood was suddenly destroyed for some reason, he cursed in his heart, and walked forward to see what was painted.

But unexpectedly, the other party stood up and stood in front of him, preventing Ning Ke from going forward.

I can't go on!

In his heart, Ning Ke found that there was an invisible force faintly stopping him.

"Get out of the way!"

Ning Ke, who had known for a long time that it was the dream world, directly used martial arts to hammer it away, and then looked at the other party's painting.

With just one glance, he froze slightly.

A ferocious beast that looks like a dragon but not a dragon, or a tiger but not a tiger, is faintly appearing on the painting paper, as if it is about to jump out of the painting.

The first time Ning Ke saw it, his name was ready to come out in his heart.

Tiger Jiao!

"Hahaha, it's too late, it's too late, everything is already done!"

At this moment, the painter who was pushed away by him rushed forward and laughed wildly. With the paintbrush in his hand, he painted eyes on the tiger dragon.

As if drawing the finishing touch, after the eyes were drawn, the tiger's eyeballs turned around and turned to stare at Ning Ke who was standing in front of the painting.

A roar of a tiger and a dragon chant came from the painting, and the tiger leaped out of the painting and rushed towards Ning Ke.

Seeing this, Ning Ke surged with strength and punched him directly.

call--

The tiger flood scatter as soon as it touched it, and then re-condensed, rushing directly into Ning Ke's mind.

It let out a roar that shocked Ning Ke a little dizzy.

But this does not prevent him from using his means.

I saw that Ning Ke was running the method of subduing demons in the cassock, and the cassock of subduing demons loomed above the soul, and under the condensed thick Buddha fire, it directly formed a confrontation with it.

And at this time, the painter continued to paint like a madman, and just with his hands together, the objects in the painting began to emerge faintly.

The silhouettes of monsters emerged directly from the drawing board.

The aura of these monsters was like overwhelming mountains and seas, without the slightest hesitation, they all rushed towards Ning Ke's mind.

For a moment, in his mind, bursts of beasts came, like a large monster farm.

Seeing this, Ning Ke faintly thought of something, raised his hand and patted the painter directly.

Just a slap, and the head rolled down, making him wonder for a moment whether the other party was touching porcelain.

But now, is not the time to think about these.

Seeing the man lying on the ground, looking for the head, he snatched the paintbrush and drew a long knife with his hand raised.

Bang!

As soon as the long knife was drawn, it fell directly to the ground.

Ning Ke picked it up casually, and before he could react, it fell directly into the hands of his soul.

With just one move, he drew his sword and slashed and began to brew, faintly contending with those monsters.

Although the monsters looked very powerful, there was always a feeling of loud thunder and little rain.

They circled around Ning Ke, trying to find an opening, but after a while they couldn't hold back anymore, and rushed forward.

Seeing such a scene, Ning Ke immediately stopped hesitating, drew his sword and came roaringly.

Cut out with one knife, the soul is clear.

The figures of those monsters are more like bubbles, they disappear as soon as they are touched.

Looking at the surrounding scenery, he faintly realized something.

He didn't care about the painter who had been lying on the ground looking for his head, and drew a door on this painting.

The door fell from the painting, and Ning Ke walked in without hesitation.

.....

"What is this, a real dream?"

Ning Ke slowly opened his eyes, listening to the sound of reading books from around him, he felt a little puzzled in his heart.

He drew a knife in that dream, thinking about the size and feel of the knife, unexpectedly it was not bad at all.

He thought in that dream, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com drew a door that he could walk out of directly, unexpectedly, he really walked out of it.

No matter how you look at it, this kind of thing seems to have a strange smell.

However, his mahogany bracelet didn't remind him, and his panel didn't remind him either.

It's like a dream that appeared for no reason.

But Ning Ke knew that this was not a dream at all.

But at this moment, Ning Ke faintly thought of something, he looked inward towards his soul, and found that he was holding such a pen in his hand.

Seeing this scene, his expression was slightly condensed, and he was a little surprised for a while.

Because he didn't know what it was all about.

Confused, he vaguely thought of something, guessing that it might be a curse, so he looked at the panel.

Seeing the note that appeared at the bottom, he was slightly taken aback, feeling a little unbelievable.

Remark 3: Obtained an unknown item, which cannot be read.

Reading condition: After the next panel upgrade is expected.

"..."

Ning Ke was still a little wary at first, but after seeing such an introduction, he was relieved and even faintly looked forward to it.

Just looking at this introduction, you should know that this is a good thing.

As for why you have to wait until the panel is upgraded next time before you can use it, it is still unknown.

He sat here and tried for a while, and found that after falling asleep again, the previous influence was gone, so he turned around and left without hesitation.

His straight-forward appearance earned envious and admiring gazes from the children.

But these things have nothing to do with him.

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