551 East Emperor Bell
The dark eyes locked Han Mei tightly. He blocked the fifth Nian and Le Youyou behind him, but kept retreating carefully, and his defense had reached its peak.
"You have colluded with Donghuang Taiyi, are you playing tricks on me?" Han Mei's voice was like an echo from a distant country, which was panicking for no reason.
Bai Zhaozhao lowered his front legs and exposed his sharp teeth. When she moved, he moved.
The fifth thought dragged Le Youyou, and she also found that things had become complicated. There was actually the aura of Donghuang Taiyi in the glaze bead. How could Han Mei want to protect Di Jun?
Of course, there is no time to ask for details now. After taking a look at Bai Zhaozhao who has transformed into a prototype, she couldn't tell what it felt like.
After three or four betrayals, she no longer knew whether she should believe him.
The spiritual sense that the Glass Bead warmed was not Liu Yan's, which had completely angered Han Mei. She transformed into her original body. She turned out to be a huge monster with four legs and hairy, emitting a scorching mist all her body. The anger in her eyes almost covered all her reason. She slowed down. Wherever she passed, wherever she passed, the places full of vitality would wither and dry up.
The eyes of the bronze bell flashed with bloodthirsty light, and let out a howl that shocked the world and the earth. The shaking mountain shook again, and huge rocks fell from a high place. There was nothing else except stones in their place.
The fifth nian could only support Le Youyou, and estimated in her heart how much strength the female Hanba had. Even if she had fought before, she had never detected her true strength, so she was not sure.
Han Mei has a huge body, but her movement speed is not slow at all.
Bai Zhaozhao let out a long sound, and the harsh scream pierced the quiet at this time. He rushed towards Han Mei first, and his figure seemed like a bolt of lightning. Although Hanba was huge, his movements were one step faster than him. He could use the speed to control it and slapped him away.
After rolling a few rounds on the dry ground, Bai Zhaozhao vomited a pool of blood, barely stood up, and pounced towards Han Mei again.
The two started fighting. Hanba was a god for many years ago. There were very few people in this world who could hurt her, even Bai Zhaozhao, who is now promoted to the highest immortal.
The fox tribe's tail is the most important, and the number of tails represents how powerful they are. So he reduced his strength just to give the fifth thought a whip, which was enough to shock those who knew him.
Now there is one tail missing, and its attack power and defense power are greatly weakening.
So after three moves, Bai Zhaozhao was at a disadvantage.
Wu Nian clenched the whip in his hand tightly and cursed himself in his heart.
The fifth thought is your unsatisfactory ending thing.
When things come to an end, it is best to be unbearable.
He quickly threw out the whip and did not forget to turn around and warn Le Youyou, "You leave here immediately." Now even if she and Bai Zhaozhao were combined, they could not beat Han Mei.
Baizhazha spent so much effort just to let her see Han Mei’s routine. She knew how much she weighed. The more she looked, the more she became more shocked. Han Mei was far better than they thought.
The whip of the fifth thought rolled up Han Mei's huge soles. She pulled it back hard, but the other party pulled it out.
Rubbing against the ground that fell all over the fallen leaves, feeling the pain of burning fire on her back, she came all the way to Han Mei's huge body. Her thick soles pressed her down, and her big head leaned closer to the fifth thought, narrowed her eyes, exuding danger, and roared, "Fifth thought, do you think I dare not kill you?"
Bai Zhaozhao got a gap and struggled to rise. The hair on his body seemed to explode. Eight tails attacked Hanba one after another, leaving a little gap. The other tail seemed to have eyes, wrapped around the fifth thought and pulled out the fifth thought.
The two of them rolled down under the tree next to them, both panting and guarding against Han Mei.
This move angered Han Mei again. She growled, and her thick soles slapped heavily on the ground. The sky and the earth began to shake violently, and a small hole broke out from the ground under her feet. Then the hole seemed to be torn apart by someone and turned into a cliff.
Whether it was the collapsed trees or the gravels, falling like raindrops, Bai Zhaozhao took advantage of the distance between the cliffs and used magic to push her to another part of the cliff. Le Youyou got up and hugged her, rolling downwards.
Bai Zhaozhao didn't have time to attack Han Mei, but was kicked out by Han Mei who had risen into the air. Her white figure seemed like a parabola and fell directly under the cliff.
The fifth thought rolled up the whip and pulled Bai Zhaozhao back, who was injured and reduced to a prototype.
Putting him aside, Bai Zhaozhao coughed out a large mouthful of blood and transformed into a human form again. He grabbed Di Wu Nian's hand with force, "Don't be impulsive, you go!"
The fifth thought patted his shoulder, "This battle is inevitable, it's better to be ahead of time."
Bai Zhaozhao couldn't help but be anxious, "You don't know what's going on?"
"Yes, there are indeed many things you hide from me alone, so what? Nothing that should be changed has changed." At first, she thought this was a curse from heaven. She found Hanba and fought to the death, even if it was left to fate. However, after experiencing those things, she was less and less able to deal with Han Mei, and instead wanted to avoid her again and again.
If something is inevitable, it's better to go ahead.
"Han Mei, you said you owe me a favor, so return Bai Zhaozhao's life. From now on, you are the only one who is me and you, let's dream!" She sat on the ground and fell asleep for two seconds.
She was very sure that Han Mei would compromise. Even if she couldn't figure out her plan, she could figure out what she had said and what she promised would definitely do.
Han Mei turned into black smoke and entered the dream of the fifth thought.
Le Youyou's face turned pale because of fright, "Niannian?"
"Don't touch her, it will disturb the dreammaker." Bai Zhaozhao lay weakly on the side, stopping Le Youyou from touching her.
"What dream maker?" Le Youyou didn't know much about Meng Zhixuan, so she didn't know that the little cutie who would dream.
Bai Zhaozhao was so weak that he just wanted to close his eyes, but he knew that the only person who could save the fifth thought was him.
"I'll send you to your dreams in a while, and you can help her."
“What should I do?”
"Although Han Mei has profound magical powers, the master of dreams is Nian Nian, who can use it at will in the dream. Han Mei's weakness is Liu Yan..." He felt his eyelids getting heavier and he took advantage of the last trace of spiritual power of his physical strength to successfully send Le Youyou into his dream.
Dreams are illusions, and in dreams, they can dominate the entire world by just imagination.
Where it is, nothing is impossible in dreams.
So, she converted the battlefield into a place that was beneficial to her, so that she could have more chances of winning.
From the shattering of the glass ball, the breath of Donghuang Taiyi emerged. Han Mei felt anger in her heart, wishing she could destroy the entire world.
Even now facing the fifth thought, the patience of the past has disappeared.
She was fooled by the whole world. For billions of years, she has used her divine power to nourish Donghuang Taiyi's spiritual consciousness.
Of course, for her, the most unacceptable thing was that the glass ball was broken and did not have any of Liu Yan's spiritual consciousness. An extremely cruel voice told her that Liu Yan was dead and completely disappeared in this world.
She could never come back, and she didn't even have the chance to make up for it.
How could she let go of those who had played with her? She held a sense of depression in her chest, transforming into human nature, and her sleeves floated by, dividing the dark dream into two.
Half, it's still dark.
The other half is like daytime.
And the fifth thought stood in the white space, reflecting her figure so clearly.
She didn't expect Han Mei to be so impatient and wanted to be fatal.
In a panic, there was only time to erect a thick earth wall, and the turbulent sea water roared away, instantly submerging Han Mei's figure.
Of course, she didn't believe that Han Mei would be so weak and be knocked down by her dream illusion.
Listening with his ears, something seemed to emerge from the sea. She threw out the little overlord, and the purple light blade did not stop attacking.
The only thing I could think about at this time was that it would be great if there was Donghuang Taiyi's Donghuang Bell, and she would definitely be trapped in this dream.
Chapter completed!