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Within the range of gravity turbulence, the fine sand formed by crushing tables, chairs, bricks and tiles is spinning rapidly, making it difficult to see the scene inside.

Li Ang released the mind power barrier to block the wind and sand that rolled backwards, and turned his head to look behind.

Chai Chai was okay, but his face was pale because of his emotions, while the situation of Ji Linglang and Song Shaoyuan's family was not so good.

Wrinkles appeared faintly on Ji Linglang's face, and so did her family members.

Song Shaoyuan's hair turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye. Aunt Song slowly bent her back.

"Come here quickly."

Li Ang said to Ji Linglang and Song Shaoyuan in a deep voice: "I have a way to relieve the influence of the nightmare!"

The nightmare is still going through the nightmare, continuously extracting the vitality and aura of everyone.

According to the previous deduction, he can, and can only be sure, that Ji Linglang and Song Shaoyuan are real. Not sure if their family is a nightmare.

If ink silk is poured into their skulls to form gold and shield the influence of the nightmare, at least Ji Linglang and Song Shaoyuan can be saved.

Ji Linglang turned her head to look at her family, and after receiving their approval and support, she waded through the strong wind with difficulty and came to Li Ang.

Li Ang raised his hand to press Ji Linglang's forehead, and the moss drilled through the latter's skin, covering the skull, forming a golden barrier.

Ji Linglang felt her head sinking suddenly, and when she turned her head again, she found that her younger brothers and sisters were shocked and their bodies began to melt.

"No!"

She trembled all over, and stretched out her hand to grab the two of them, but she could only get ice-cold wax oil.

"it's your turn."

Li Ang said to Song Shaoyuan with a pale face - Li Ang himself was first drained of a lot of vitality and aura by the nightmare by the nightmare, and now he has performed two high-precision ink silk transfers, and his mind is already exhausted.

Song Shaoyuan looked hesitantly at the family around him.

If I accept Li Ang's method, will my mother, wife, and children all disappear?

"Go quickly."

Aunt Song patted the back of Song Shaoyuan's hand, and said gently: "Whether mother is true or not, mother wants you to live."

"Shao Yuan, the time we were together was the happiest time in my life. Even if it might be fake."

You Xiao hugged her infant daughter, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly: "Hurry up. No matter what the result is, don't forget us."

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Song Shaoyuan was silent for a moment, raised his head, and said to Li Ang with red eyes: "I'm sorry, Risheng."

"Brother Song, can you stop being so stubborn?!"

Even though he had known Song Shaoyuan for many years and knew his character well, Li Ang was still a little frustrated. I can't wait to drag him over and throw a personality correction punch in his face.

"Master."

Chai Chai's trembling voice sounded in his ears, and Li Ang turned his head to look in the direction of Chai Chai's gaze, and saw two pairs of feet made of wax oil slowly forming beside the two of them.

Judging from the style of shoes worn on both feet, they turned out to be Chai Chai's "parents".

Damn it!

Li Ang clenched his fist, and the barrier in Chai Chai's head was still functioning well, so there was only one possibility—with the opening of the bronze box, the nightmare's ability was also increasing, so that it could penetrate the golden barrier, continue reading To the memory of the brain, creating nightmares.

The lobby, or the area that used to be the lobby of the inn, has been badly damaged,

The figures of Jin Wusuan and Lu Qingya were completely blocked by the gravity turbulence, making it impossible to see the specific situation of the battle.

The phantom of the mountain above the gravity area is flickering, which is obviously not a good phenomenon.

If it goes on like this, when the nightmare is fully awakened, even if it completely covers the whole body with moss silk, it may not be able to prevent the life force from being sucked away.

I can only take a risk.

Li Ang released his thoughts, and the glowing crossbow in the package and the dragon meteor spear in the water essence box flew spontaneously and fell into his hands.

"get ready!"

He shouted loudly to Chai Chai, and threw the mountain chief's jade pendant to him.

Chai Chai instinctively caught the jade pendant, and said blankly, "What are you going to do?"

"Meet the impact."

Li Ang held the glowing crossbow, gripped the Longyun spear tightly, stomped on the ground, and the force of thoughts gushed out from under his feet, pushing him straight into the sky.

The wind was howling, and the skirts of the clothes were flying fiercely. Looking around, you can only see the boundless darkness. The lights of the inn have turned into tiny light spots, which are difficult to see with the naked eye.

Nightmare tapirs may be able to play with memory and manipulate reality.

But it forgot one thing, setting the wind layer.

The extremely high sky was icy cold, and the exhaled air flow instantly formed fine ice balls. Even clothes became stiff and fragile.

Li Ang, who was suspended in the sky, slowly turned around, and the disguise of the Dragon Meteor spear in his hand slowly receded. Revealing the original appearance of red.

Maybe it sensed something, the spear that had been sealed for hundreds of years vibrated slightly and made a buzzing sound.

The blade of the gun rotated, and finally pointed to the light below.

Nianli turned his direction, no longer supported the suspension, but pushed him to dive down.

The cold wind changed from slow to fast, blowing on the face, and the air gradually became as thick as a city wall, hindering the speed from continuing to climb.

Mosi, unfold.

Endless black silk threads burst out from the back, instantly covering Li Ang's torso and limbs, forming a pitch-black armor.

Different from the armor given to Jia Luo before, the curve of this armor is smoother, and there is no trace of rivets, it is natural.

Li Ang gripped the spear tightly, tried his best to release his thoughts, and pushed himself down.

Finally, the thick wall formed by sticky air shattered. The swift pale air flow swept along the shoulders like ripples in the water.

Not fast enough.

Li Ang muttered in his heart, and Mosi understood, pulled out the glowing crossbow, loaded it with talismans, and pulled the trigger above his head.

boom!

The burst talisman shot by the glowing crossbow burst into violent flames, and the turbulent shock wave generated further pushed the Mosi armor.

Boom boom boom!

After firing a full twenty burst talismans, Li Ang's speed has increased to the limit, and the dragon meteor spear also seemed to come alive, shining scarlet light.

The faster the swinging speed, the greater the power of Longyun.

The scarlet light formed the shape of a dragon's head, and the imaginary dragon roared towards the approaching inn light spot with boundless anger.

Everyone, including the disciples of Luli Academy, was looking up at the phantom of the falling dragon's head, dumbfounded.

It wasn't until Ji Xingwang shouted angrily, "Don't stand still!", that the crowd came to their senses and surrounded the doctors of Luli Academy.

Chai Chai also released his thoughts, pulling Ji Linglang and Song Shaoyuan's family over. She herself held up the mountain long jade pendant, her palm trembling slightly, anxiously waiting for the impact to come.