Chapter 202 Nightmare Wonderland

"Aura, this is the unique power of the aura. It can't be wrong. I didn't expect that the 'black fog' actually integrates the aura and the fantasy in one place. It's terrible. This battle is very difficult."

Wu Pengwei's heart sank, and the situation was worse than ever before, which could be said to be defeated.

The aura is a unique power characteristic that can only be formed at the peak of the martial arts. Only the god of war can have an aura. The so-called aura is that the power of the owner can be magnified several times under this aura, while the opponent will decrease a lot.

As soon as you go, the gap between the two will increase.

The primary god of war will have the rudiment of the aura, covering about 100 meters. The power can be enhanced, but it does not form a complete power effect. Only when it comes to the intermediate martial god, the aura can be perfect. It has a unique power effect, and the coverage area has reached an amazing kilometer radius, such as the long-life boy, his qi The field is a strange 'yellow fog'. The fog is mixed with the strange poison of seeing blood and sealing the throat, which is very poisonous. Once the opponent sees a trace of blood, even if it is a superficial scar, it will be drilled into by the poisonous fog, and the strength will be greatly reduced, and even the vitality is rapidly weakened.

And Wu Pengwei, the aura he has is the "Star Sea". In the "Star Sea", he has the control of 108 stars. Each star has the attack power of a junior martial arts god. If the opponent falls into it, it will be very painful and passive, which can be said to be a powerful aura.

If you reach the peak of the god of war, the power of this aura will be more powerful, and the coverage and power characteristics will be greatly improved.

But the aura cannot be integrated with the fantasy world. Whether you are the peak of the god of war or the extreme of the "god-making" of the fantasy world, it is impossible to integrate the two.

The fantasy has its own characteristics. Qi, blood and fantasy are two completely different forces, and no one has ever merged.

In the memory of the fat supervisor, there was once an idea. This idea is that the magic of the peak of the god and the aura of the peak martial arts are merged in one place. What will happen? This calculation is so huge that even if it is as intelligent as fat, it can't be analyzed.

But he once had an idea, that is, the end of the fantasy. For a long time, no one has ever appeared in the fantasy that can break away from the parallel world, even the "black fog" is not in the memory of the fat man.

That is to say, it is impossible to create a real world with the extreme of fantasy.

Is that integrated into something?

This question has been passed from the fat man's mind to Wu Pengwei's thoughts, and he has always had no answer. Until now, he has realized that the ultimate of the original fantasy and the peak aura of the god of war will produce an incredible world, an extremely real world.

All dead creatures are resurrected in an instant.

The power of the four beast monsters also broke through the original realm in an instant and reached the amazing intermediate god of war.

Everyone was shocked and at a loss.

Only Wu Pengwei took a breath violently, and then the immortal wheel flashed, divided the newly reborn nine-headed python into two halves, gritted his teeth and smiled grimly; "At this point, there is no room for turning, 'black fog', I and you will never die."

It seemed to be like waking up from a dream. The "Yin" group present burst out of cruelty in their hearts and rushed over and hanged the monsters in the other party's fantasy.

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"Alas, sure enough, the means of 'black fog' is amazing. He actually integrates the power of fantasy and aura, thus breaking through the limit and reaching an amazing level. This 'nightmare God Mountain' is not so much a mountain, but as long as the 'black fog' is willing, it can turn into a star at any time, contain everything, and become a god king. Master, the ten-thousand-year martial arts mystery, was easily broken by him. Above the clouds in the far east, Mr. Shuijing looked excited, and the folding fan in his hand was about to twist and take shape.

"Master, in this case, aren't Peng Wei and others in danger?" Xiang Ruolan suddenly stood up, his face turned pale, and he was about to leave.

But at this moment, one of the seven King Kong puppets suddenly stretched out an empty hand and hugged Xiang Ruolan tightly. His palm was like an iron cage, and it was difficult to move at all.

"Master, let go of me, let go of me, what are you doing?" Xiang Ruolan struggled sharply, and her white face was about to bleed.

"Nonsense." Mr. Shui Jing looked like iron, "How can you help him? Do you use thunderstorms or your one-horned puppet with only the strength of ten thousand enemies? You and I can't get involved in the battle of the gods.

"Well, you can ask the King Kong puppets handed down by these seven ancestors to help. They are all the power of junior martial arts gods." Xiang Ruolan struggled eagerly, biting her lips tightly, and almost overflowing blood.

Mr. Shuijing sneered: "Seven junior martial gods? Today's 'black fog', even tens of thousands of junior martial gods, are difficult to enter his eyes. The combination of aura and divine thoughts is so terrible that mortals are invincible.

"Well, what should I do? Peng Wei is dead, and I don't want to live alone. Xiang Ruolan suddenly closed her eyes, leaving two lines of tears in her wonderful eyes.

Mr. Shuijing sighed and shook the folding fan. A fragrance came into his nose. Xiang Ruolan's heart darkened, and he suddenly fainted.

"Idiot, how can some things be influenced by human will?" Mr. Shuijing looked at the quiet and touching face, sighed again and looked up to the south.

"Alas, Mr. Wu, I hope you can come back to life."

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"Sir, this 'black fog' is such a great ability. A good man does not suffer immediate losses. You see..." The "Lord of Dark Chen" who crawled at the feet of the demon god quietly asked, and his expression wandered.

The demon god snorted heavily.

"Run? Why do you want to run? I'm just a split. It doesn't matter if I die. After a few years of hard work, I will come back. Humph, are you afraid?

The horizontal one-eyed eye of "Mu Xue Gongzi" swept slightly, and the three people such as "Dark Chen" were shocked and begged for mercy repeatedly: "No, no, don't hesitate to go through fire and water for the prince, not to mention a cheap life."

"Well, that's good." Only then did Mr. Mu Xue withdraw his eyes and looked at the silky black fog that was constantly penetrating in the sky. His eyes were cold: "What a 'black fog'. How dare he dare to break through the law set by the world of divine thoughts. He must not integrate qi and blood and divine thoughts in the trial of the stars. With this one, this person will be killed."

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Bloody battle for three days and three nights.

In the "nightmare fantasy", the rain and fog are scattered, but the situation is unprecedentedly miserable.

For Wu Pengwei and his party, this is a complete "nightmare".

At first, the other party's monster army was just slaughtered, but in the end, creatures with high wisdom constantly emerged from it, leading the army and killing together with Xue Shura and the Everlasting Wing Guard.

The situation gradually began to reverse. From the initial retreat, to the flat, to the final suppression of the other party, it only took two days and two nights.

And the last day and night is a complete massacre.

Millions of infinite fantasy army, now there are less than 10,000 blood Shura and Changsheng Wing Guards.

The blood stained the earth red, and it turned black and red under the invasion of rain and fog. There were flesh and blood residues everywhere. Without exception, they were all blood Shura and Changsheng Wing Guard.

And the dragons have already been torn into pieces and swallowed by the monsters in the "nightmare world". The flesh and blood of the dragon clan are the last tonic. Therefore, there have been changes in these monsters, their power is again, and the speed is faster.

As for the monster leader who fought against Wu Pengwei and other four people.

Under the uniform slaughter, the strength did not break through the intermediate martial gods, but relatively speaking, Wu Pengwei and others felt tired.

Kill again and again, reborn again and again.

Everyone will feel desperate for such an enemy.

Deeply tired, I don't know when this nightmare will wake up.

"Boom"

The dragon monster punched the "yin" on the chest and flew it for dozens of miles. It didn't get up for a long time.

This is the first time that "Yin" was knocked down, but it was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Et, do you still want to resist? I'm a dead end to resist. I'll give you another chance. As long as you bow your head at this moment and take Wu Pengwei to me, I won't care about all the mistakes.

The sound of "black fog" resounds in the void again, demagogic.

Everyone chose to be silent, and their eyes were a little complicated.

No one wants to sink into a "nightmare", but everyone here, except for the long-term boy, has a deep friendship with Wu Pengwei and will struggle at the bottom of their hearts.

And the long-old boy has a deep hatred of the thousand-year-old cage with the "black fog".

"Old man, do you think we are as capricious villains as you?"

Far away, "Yin" is crawling out of the collapsed ground with a ferocious face. He roared and turned into a dark golden dragon around nearly a kilometer, extremely majestic.

"Gu Nai Eclipse Jiuyin, Taigu Dragon God, how can you bow your head to a despicable thing and take your life."

"Yin" roared, and his body rolled down like clouds and fog, suddenly smashing the dragon giant into pieces.

At this time, the "thunder" not far away also roared, and the thunder hammer in his hand turned into a wonderful track. It was bombarded out with a hammer, and the infinite thunder exploded, like bright fireworks in the night, dazzling.

The "three giant dogs" were immediately knocked out.

The Immortant boy snorted coldly, and the knife and shield in his hand suddenly shook, like two arcs of cyan lightning, staggered into a cross track, cut the hard shell of the dragon turtle, and sneered: "'Black fog', you shut me down for a thousand years, and I have to settle this account with you."

"Haha, well, you are not afraid of death. Very good. In this way, don't blame me for being ruthless."

In the long laughter, the dark fog all over the sky was thick again, from a trace to a downpour. Everyone only felt sleepy and could no longer exert any strength.

But at this moment, the young woman in white, who had been closing her eyes and saying nothing, suddenly opened her eyes and bloomed with a burning light.

"Enough, 'black fog', do you think this fantasy can corrupt all of us? Compass, why don't you do it?"

The young woman suddenly stood up and recited a spell in her mouth. A light overflowed from the top of her head, forming a veil of light. In an instant, she suddenly integrated into the sky.

At the same time, the void was torn, and a golden turntable lay across it, with a bright golden light.

Tens of thousands of miles of sky, the haze suddenly dissipated.

Everyone felt a shock.

(Sorry, the update is late. I have a cold. I went to the doctor and went home at this moment.)