The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Chapter 1182: Painting snakes

"You are a madman, and you have no way to communicate. Although I don't recognize that I am a Ye family, I can't be a family member of Ye Family. It is really the misfortune and shame of Ye Family. Even my loved ones are not. Let go, you are not a human at all. (8) ┡ Δ Ω Ω (a) ┡ Δ 网 W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W W

"You are not qualified to judge me, you are not qualified!" Ye Meiyu glared at him and retorted.

When Ye Xie no longer speaks, the sword stabbed the past, and if it was thundering, it would be like a blast.

She is not afraid of Ye Meiyu, although she is in a weak position, she has repeatedly taken the initiative to attack.

This made Ye Meiyu particularly angry, just as his own majesty was greatly provoked, he was so powerful, but still did not let Ye Hao have a slight fear.

This is a great failure!

Ye Meiyu has only one thought in her heart, that is, she must kill Ye Dang.

"There is no trace of my heart!" She whispered, her fingers open, and an invisible force spread.

When Ye Hao felt that the foreground was suddenly changing, he now came to a familiar place - the high school campus.

Fang Shishi and Tang Yan held hands and walked sweetly and happily on the campus. It was a pair of heavenly creations. Numerous students stopped to cast envious eyes and praise words.

"This is a pair of heavenly creations. That Ye Dang is a man and a woman, but also wants to please Tang Yan's favor, hey, idiots dream." A shrill voice passed into Ye Hao’s ear, causing her to be struck by lightning. One by one, almost fell to the ground.

"How could this be the case? Tang Yan clearly said that he loves me." Ye Hao muttered to himself as a nightmare. It is hard to believe that she saw this scene, but she has completely immersed herself in this dream. I don’t know if this is unreal.

Ye Meiyu can of course see this scene. She looks like a cockroach. If she is struck by lightning, she doesn’t want to mention more happiness. Like a general of triumph, she smiles and laughs: "Ye, when you are most afraid of losing, do you think I don't know? Everything. Ronghua Fugui is not worth mentioning to you, only this man is your life, let you know the man's face, this is a fatal blow to you."

When Ye Xie was deeply in a dream, he could not extricate himself. He could almost hear his heartbreaking voice. His face was pale and his lips trembled. He wanted to rush to question Tang Yan, but he did not have the courage.

The harshness of the crowd around him was like a sharp knife, stabbing her heart, making her heart riddled with tears. She could barely breathe freely, licking her chest and swaying, seemingly falling to the ground at any time.

Suddenly, Tang Yin and Fang Shishi seem to have appeared to her, and Qi Qi turned to look at her and smiled at her strangely. This smile contained too many meanings, scorn, ridicule, disdain...and so on.

All in all, this smile is enough to make people feel collapsed.

When Ye Hao suddenly trembled, his face changed.

Ye Meiyu is very fast, from small to large, she has never been so fast, just like a big summer when she was drinking a glass of iced bayberry juice, the feeling is hard to say.

Suddenly, Ye Meiyu’s face froze, and she looked at Ye Dang with contempt, and said, what is she doing?

Ye Hao smiled, this smile made Ye Meiyu extremely uneasy, because this was a heartbreaking moment, how could she laugh?

Could it be too irritating and then mad?

How can Ye Hao be crazy?

Her willpower is very common, although this time she has suffered unprecedented blows, and she almost collapsed. After seeing the smile that Tang Yan and Ye Meiyu showed her, her physical and mental shock, a fake and outrageous feeling hit her heart. .

It was as if a switch was opened in the bottom of my heart, illuminating her body and mind, and she suddenly realized that she would open the clouds and see the sky.

"Dream, all this is a dream made by Ye Meiyu's dreamless magic." Ye Haodang whispered, and already glimpsed the mystery.

She actually broke the imprisonment of the dream of no magic by virtue of her own strength.

Although there is no trace of my heart, there is a huge flaw, that is, it must be as close as possible to reality.

Otherwise, it is too outrageous, or deviates from the cognition of the dreamer, then everything will fall apart.

It is like a tall building, without the support of the foundation, everything is a castle in the air, illusory.

Ye Xie Dang is now a place that is not in line with reality. The mind has been greatly shocked and shocked, and then he will glimpse the mystery and wake up from his dreams.

Tang Zhen may be empathic, Fang Shishi may be able to fly with Tang Yan, and they will not be able to express their sneer and disgust on Ye Hao.

This cognition goes deep into the bone marrow of Ye Dang, so when she sees that look, she understands that it is all fake.

This is a kind of trust and deep feelings, not what ordinary people can do.

Ye Xie is greatly embarrassed, informal, but the delicateness of his mind is no different from other girls.

Ye Meiyu neglected this point, and also stunned the relationship between Tang Yin and Ye Dangdang, and painted a superfluous stroke. In order to completely kill Ye Xie’s body and mind, she did not know how to be self-defeating, but instead let Ye Hao get out of trouble.

Ye Meiyu heard Ye Dangdang’s words, and a pair of eyeballs almost came out of the eyelids, like a ghost, hysterically shouted: "Impossible, how can her strength be seen in the dream without a trace spell, this is impossible!"

Ye Meiyu is not stopping, but she cannot change this situation.

She couldn't think of her own failure because of her dreams.

"How can she and Tang Yan be able to easily escape from the dream of a dreamless spell? Isn't the nightmare a fake, just bragging?"

Ye Meiyu’s confidence has been shaken.

I can think of Ye’s dreams of falling up and down, and for her fascinating scene, her confidence has returned to the body, taking a deep breath and saying, “No, this is just an individual phenomenon. It’s true that the dream is no trace. Very powerful spell."

But what is the use?

This spell can't deal with the enemy that you hate the most, it seems very tasteless.

She simply couldn't think of the dream of a flawless spell. It is because her own reason, too fast, and not knowing the enemy, will lead to this situation.

Ye Haodang has completely retired from the dream, the foreground of the eye is changing, she has returned to the foothills, and the mountain wind makes her brain clearer.

She hated Ye Meiyu with hate and said: "Ye Meiyu, you are so deceitful, even use this dream to scare me, but your conspiracy is still failing."

"Ye Dangdang, no dreams, I can kill you!" Ye Meiyu screamed, but it seemed very unfounded, and rushed to Ye Dangdang.

When Ye Hao broke his dream, there was no magic spell, his confidence increased greatly, and the temptation of chasing the sword and the sword went up to a step. The degree of relaxation was unpredictable. On the contrary, Ye Meiyu was in a hurry and had no rules.

It is difficult for the two sides, who originally had a great disparity, to distinguish between winning and losing.

Tang Zhen saw this scene, but he was separated from the surgery, seeing Ye Hao when he was relieved from the dream, could not help but secretly applaud and breathe a sigh of relief.

The power of the blood willows gradually appeared, which made Tang Hao into a difficult situation.

"Don Juan, don't do unnecessary resistance, your shooting arrow has been trapped by my heartless willow, what other means can you have? Any creature, do not want to live in this red smoke, will become a bone You can be proud of it. When you don’t know how many heroes are heroes, it’s your pleasure to be treated under the blood of the parties. You can treat them like them.”

Tang Yan looked slightly changed and said: "Go to your mother's honor! You said that no creature can survive this red smoke, huh, this reminds me."

Liu Wuxin said disdainfully: "Remind you how, what can you do?"

"Four elephants, come out!" Tang Yan screamed and banged loudly. This mountain seemed to be trembled violently. A huge monster appeared out of thin air and stood in front of everyone.

"It’s the Four Elephants!" Liu Wuxin’s eyes sparked with resentment. "You are a guy who is so arrogant, and the Four Elephants have killed many of our Yellow Emperor tribes. Now I have to avenge them."

The Four Elephants participated in countless wars with the Yellow Emperor. The war was so great that no one in the past would ignore the existence of the Four Elephants. In addition, in the last Tianshan, the Four Elephants also helped Tang Yan. This group of old Huangdi is of course hated by Chiyou.

"Oh, that also has to have that skill." Tang Yi dismissed, flew back, used his hand as a sword, forced back Ye Meiyu, picked up Ye Jingdang, and on the tiptoe he flew on the four elephants, then disappeared His chest safely entered the center of the Four Elephants.

"Come back!" Ye Meiyu slammed her feet, but she couldn't catch up. There was nothing to do.

"Four elephants, destroy them."

Tang Hao issued an order.

The four elephants did not ring, and strode toward Liu Wuxin.

Liu Wuxin knows the power of the four elephants.

Blood willows are useful to living things, but the four elephants are a magic weapon in the end. They are not living creatures, and blood Liunai can't be four.

Don Juan is like wearing a treasure chest that is invulnerable.

The four elephants rushed into the red smog as they entered the uninhabited territory. They grabbed a willow branch and yanked it, and they pulled it from the heartless willow.

The blood, like blood, flows down from the heartless willow, spills the ground and blends into the rock, and the rock immediately turns into a blood red.

The four elephants were opened and closed together. After a few times, they smashed the willow branches that were entangled in the arrow of the sun, and they regained their freedom by shooting the arrows. They screamed as if they were cheering and angry. .

Oh...

Shooting the Sun Arrow is a saint, a spirit, and of course a sense of honor and disgrace. When it regains its freedom, it immediately releases its own anger, and sees the blood splashing. Several old emperors have a big hole in their chest, bloody, Crashed to the ground.