Chapter 112 vs. Dream Demon

Cang Yi waved the sword in his hand and ran to the dream demon.

There was no panic on Mengmo's face, and he shouted "Long." The right arm immediately grew twice as long as it was, and the palm became larger. The big palm actually pinched Cang Yi's waist. Cang Yi was suddenly pinched a little breathless.

The dream demon said happily, "Even if you are really level 7? I will always be the master in people's dreams. Unless your spiritual strength will be higher. But that's absolutely impossible. People with such high natural qualifications have never been born. You'd better die. The guy who is in the way."

The strength of the big arm is getting bigger and bigger, and Cang Yi, which is not thick in the first place, has been pinched thinly.

Cang Yi immediately flew out the sword in his hand and flew to the dream demon's chest. But as soon as the tip of the sword touched his chest, it stopped there and stopped moving forward.

The dream demon laughed wildly again, "I said that I am the master of the dream, and this power also wants to hurt me? That's stupid."

Cang Yi did not panic. He stretched out his palms flat in front of him and shouted, "Push." Then, the palm of the hand pushed forward. The sword increased its stronger attack power and continued to stab into the heart of the dream demon.

I only heard a sound, and the blood splashed everywhere. Mengmo screamed and looked at Cang Yi in disbelief, "How can this be possible? Are you really above level 7? Boy, this is my mistake. I'm waiting for you at Lanling's home. I promise that I won't give you another chance."

As soon as the voice fell, the dream demon's body had a huge explosion. The violent explosion made all the surrounding scenes disappear.

Cang Yi and the locksmith stood in the courtyard of a high-end residential house in Western style. It's a dark and windy night. A little girl under the age of ten stood in the yard trembling with tears in her eyes. The little girl looks very similar to Lanling.

In a room, a woman's miserable howls came. There is also the sound of wooden sticks beating the flesh.

A middle-aged man's voice scolded fiercely, "Are you a woman talking like a fart? How many times have you made a promise with me, and why do you still do that?

After saying that, there was a more intense beating.

The woman inside pleaded, "Please listen to my explanation?" It's not what you think."

"Explain the fart. You son of a bitch, you just owe a beating. Other than that, nothing can work.

"Master, you can do it. Don't fight any more today. Madam, her arm is broken. A young woman's voice said. From this sound, you can hear that it should be a maid.

"Get out of here and stop me. I'll fight with you." The man's anger did not subsided at all, followed by a more violent beating.

The girl in the yard couldn't help rushing into the room crazily and screaming: "Don't fight. You are a devil."

Cang Yi and the locksmith also entered the house like ghosts.

Inside the house, on the ground, on the side of the bed, there are blood stains everywhere. A middle-aged woman lay on the ground and gasped in pain. Her clothes have been broken in many places. The blood stains are clearly visible. Some places have exposed the skin from the broken clothes. From which skins can be seen that new wounds are pressing on old wounds. It's full of abscesses and bruises, which makes people can't bear to see more.

Hearing the little girl suddenly break in, the middle-aged man immediately stared at her and turned his head to her, "What are you doing here? Get back to your house."

The little girl looked at her miserable mother in front of her, and her young heart was crushed. She roared desperately, and her body began to swell again.

"Ah, I must avenge my mother today. You are not my father. I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

The body began to grow up quickly and immediately exceeded the height of the middle-aged man. Two times, three times, four times, five times, but there is still no sign of stopping. The muscles also expand. Red body, horrible demonic figure.

The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw all this in front of him. Linger, what's wrong with you?

"I said I was going to kill you today. I think so almost every day, and I can finally do it today. The little girl's voice became much rougher. That's a hoarse hellish sound.

The middle-aged man's hands are trembling, "Linger, wake up, don't do this. Father is wrong. Stop it. I promise to treat you two well in the future.

The devil's voice smiled coldly and said, "It's too late. You have no room for regret, only death.

As soon as the sound fell, his sharp nails pierced the middle-aged man's shoulder. The other hand also grabbed his neck fiercely.

The locksmith standing next to him pulled up Cang Yi's arm again. Cang Yi's soul was possessed by Lanling's father again. The muscles on my father's body immediately expanded. Then, Mengmo felt that his thigh was severely scratched by the sword.

With a cold pain, Mengmo's hands loosened, "Ah, you boy is finally here again." The nails on his hands are doubled and look sharper. The smooth surface reflects the dazzling cold light, which is simply a steel nail growing on the nails.

Mengmo waved his hands and launched a fierce attack on Cang Yi. Without fighting spirit, only the increase of strength, Cang Yi had to avoid it and look for better opportunities.

With a "ding" sound, a deep scratch appeared under the collision of the rare fairy weapon in Cangyi's hand. This immediately made a cool breeze on his back. What a powerful guy.

"Cang Yi, use your spiritual power, you can also grow up." The locksmith next to him shouted anxiously.

After this reminder, Cang Yi remembered to try to use the special energy he had just added.

With a bang, a sweep of Mengmo's left arm threw the small Cang Yi to the wall. The wall collapsed and bricks covered his body.

The dream demon did not stop at all and continued to pounce on the collapsed wall.

A huge fist suddenly stretched out from the gravel and hit the dream demon's face fiercely. With a sound of broken neck, Mengmo's huge body flew out into the distance.

Cang Yi's height has broken the roof, and the huge body lowered its head awe-inspiringly and glared at the dream demon.

The strength of this blow is absolutely unexpected. Finally, there was a trace of fear in his eyes, and his round red eyes looked up at Cang Yi, "Have you been improving your spiritual strength in your yuan god just now? Impossible. How can you, an ordinary warrior, know how to improve your spiritual strength?

Cang Yi, who glared at the dream demon, showed an evil smile at the corners of his mouth, "It's good to know. You devil, your death time has finally arrived today. With that, the sword in his hand pierced the latter's chest fiercely.

In that short moment, sharp nails suddenly grew on Mengmo's toes. The fingernail grasped the ground tightly, kicked hard, and the body slid forward at an incomprehensible speed.