"Sweetheart, you dare to take the initiative to come to me in your dreams. Are you so anxious to die?"
The figure of Dream Demon finally emerged from the fog and appeared in front of Jiang Qingyue.
He pressed politeness with one hand and showed an evil and weird smile, "Or do you think that without your parents, you want to act like a spoiled child in Dream Demon's father's arms? You are really willful."
Jiang Qingyue looked at him steadily without saying anything.
He just stepped hard on the ground, launched into action, and rushed toward Dream Demon as fiercely and wildly as a cheetah.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and the ground he stepped on suddenly cracked with several hair-like cracks.
"Oh oh oh --" Dream Demon screamed strangely, and the steel claws in his hands made a hoarse and harsh friction sound that made people's teeth sore. "My little sweetheart can't wait to throw herself into daddy's arms."
He waved the sharp claws in his hand violently, drawing several icy and bright rays of light in the air, and slashed them towards the oncoming Jiang Qingyue.
"Pfft!"
Blood splatters.
Jiang Qingyue blocked the blow with his left arm, causing burning and severe pain to hit his arm. Dream Demon's steel claws were extremely sharp, and their power was much greater than before, even cutting his arm bones deeply.
Jiang Qingyue roared in pain and punched Dream Demon in the chest.
"Bang--"
There was a muffled sound, like a defeat.
Dream Demon groaned in pain and staggered back a few steps. Blood was already oozing from the corner of his mouth, but he just smiled sinisterly and said, "My little sweetheart disobeys me and will be punished."
He waved his hand, and suddenly a heavy car parked on the street flew up and crashed towards Jiang Qingyue.
Jiang Qingyue's pupils shrank, and he suddenly catapulted diagonally to avoid it.
The car hit an elm tree, breaking the trunk of the tree and falling heavily to the ground.
"Did you see? In the dream, I am omnipotent! You have to pay the price for your stupid decision!" Dream Demon said sullenly, waved his hand again to summon a car, and smashed it towards Jiang Qingyue.
Jiang Qingyue's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately started an escape on the street.
However, Dream Demon chopped his feet, causing the whole street to tremble and shake.
"Kacha--"
Huge cracks covered the streets, tearing the road apart, and flames were raging in the cracks. The firelight illuminated the fog, making it look particularly terrifying.
Jiang Qingyue roared angrily, his short hair flying in the wind, and he jumped over the torn ground several times. His body was still running in the air, and he was already clenching his fist and swinging it.
With hatred and strength, it is not difficult to blow Dream Demon's head off with one blow.
But Dream Demon suddenly swung the arm covered with steel claws downwards.
In an instant, Jiang Qingyue felt as if there was a huge force pressing down on him, as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, and his body sank suddenly, falling toward the flames.
His expression changed, and he suddenly used the street concrete beside his hands to hang himself up so as not to fall.
"Hahaha..." Dream Demon let out his trademark laugh, walked up to Jiang Qingyue, and stepped on the back of his hand.
Then twist it hard.
"Kacha--"
Jiang Qingyue's back of hand was instantly bloody and bloody, and even the bones were shattered. He was so painful that tears welled up in his eyes, but he didn't let out a cry of pain.
In a clear sound, the steel claw in Dream Demon's hand swung down towards his arm.
Jiang Qingyue had to let go of his right hand to prevent the entire arm from being cut off.
There were large beads of sweat on his forehead, and he could even clearly feel the burning breath of the hot flames below.
Jiang Qingyue Various thoughts flashed through his mind and he immediately started self-hypnosis.
Just like sometimes when dreaming, you realize that it is a dream, and then you can fantasize in the dream to a certain extent, such as being able to fly over walls, have light skills, etc.
"I am invincible!"
"I can do anything!"
Jiang Qingyue roared in his heart, and the image of his parents' tragic death appeared in his mind, as if an inexplicable force came out of thin air.
Move with your thoughts.
Therefore, it is called the power of thought.
"Farewell, little sweetheart, it's a pity that I can't taste your delicious taste." Dream Demon smiled coldly and waved the steel claw towards Jiang Qingyue's left arm.
And at this moment.
"Boom!"
An invisible repulsive force burst out, knocking Dream Demon away.
In his eyes that were filled with shock and anger, there was an impressive "puff" sound behind Jiang Qingyue, and a pair of wings as white as snow spread out, with pieces of feathers flying, shrouded in the hazy white light.
Jiang Qingyue flapped its wings behind him and rose into the sky, overlooking Dream Demon.
"My God, please give me strength." In his dream, as a child who grew up as Rice Nation, the first belief he thought of was naturally God.
"God?" Dream Demon laughed, "I am God!"
A pair of demonic wings spread out behind him, and they also flew up into the sky, and their whole bodies were surrounded by surging firelight.
The scene of the two people confronting each other in the air is really like an angel and a demon colliding.
The two men rushed together again and started a fierce fight.
Jiang Qingyue Imagined that there was a cross in his hand, and suddenly it really appeared in the dream, and the holy light bloomed in an instant, dazzlingly.
When Dream Demon saw such a restrained religious product, he immediately became furious. He waved his steel claws and killed Hell wrapped in violent flames.
The whistling sound of the breaking wind is endless, the torrential holy light and the blazing flames are intertwined, and the black and white blood-stained feathers are constantly falling off.
Jiang Qingyue's wings were torn and severed, and Dream Demon's wings were directly broken when resisting the fist, and hung down helplessly.
A true lose-lose situation.
Dream Demon's sternum was broken several times, black blood mixed with organ fragments was spit out from his mouth, and his breathing was accompanied by a violent hoarse sound, like an old blower.
Jiang Qingyue was covered in blood, his clothes had been stained with blood and torn apart, and his whole body was covered with criss-crossing wounds, which was particularly horrifying.
But he smiled.
Because in his bloody hand, with four fingers cut off, was the blood-stained steel claw of Dream Demon.
Jiang Qingyue did not wear this cursed steel claw. According to the information found, someone was tricked by Dream Demon in this way. After wearing the steel claw, he was possessed and died extremely tragically.
So, he threw the steel claw into the pool of flames.
"No!" Dream Demon roared angrily, his eyes about to burst.
He turned his head and looked at Jiang Qingyue, who was stumbling over with his body dragged behind him. He immediately gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and guided a foggy dream.
During this process, Dream Demon kept vomiting blood, but still roared and threw the mist at Jiang Qingyue.
Jiang Qingyue felt confused for a while, bit the tip of his tongue forcefully, used the pain to cheer up, and opened his eyes to see himself lying on the hospital bed.
Dream Demon can't stand it anymore.
He must make Jiang Qingyue fear and draw strength from it.
"Hiss--"
Dream Demon directly tore Jiang Qingyue's pink strawberry skirt, held his hands tightly, and said excitedly and cruelly, "Sweetheart, I want to taste you!"
At this moment, Lin Fei suddenly sneered.
Did you make something wrong?