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Chapter 87 The Last Dream

Chapter 87 The Last Dream
The demon flames lit up one after another, and the corner of the painting finally saw clearly, not only around her, but also in the distance, there were shadowy demons gathering towards her.

The heavy void around was shrouded in a drowsy smog.

Hua Jiao felt for a moment that she was dreaming, but the piercing pain on her shoulder told her otherwise.

She came here suddenly from Fierce Prison, and with the white light before, she suddenly understood what this place was.

Since the fiery prison is for detaining monsters, there must be formations.

After she swallowed the demon bead, she was detained in the formation by accident.

These ghosts were trapped in the formation, attacked by the evil wind for many years, and sank in the endless darkness. They were full of resentment and evil spirit, and they were very difficult to deal with.

Worst of all, she didn't bring the pipa Qianjie.

Princess Jing'an's Peony Banquet is inspected by the demon master Tianshu Sifu, and Qianjie has cultivated a spirit weapon. She is afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so she leaves the pipa in the mansion.

A little unlucky today.

Hua Jiao moved her fingers, just now she was bitten by that demon, the pain seemed to weaken the numbness brought by her body's coldness, allowing her to temporarily feel a little bit of consciousness.

She summoned the Goose Wing Saber, put the scabbard on the ground, and stood up tremblingly, enduring the stiff pain from the hostility.

In the void, the skirt was blown by wisps of wind, fluttering behind her.

She held the goose-wing knife in both hands, her eyes were slightly raised, and there was a ruthless smile on the corners of her lips.

She tried it, but it seemed that she couldn't drive the spell smoothly.

Today, I am afraid that there will be a not-so-easy fight.

The ghosts all looked strange, looked at her strangely, and slowly approached her step by step.

The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller.

Suddenly, both sides launched an attack at the same time.

The ghosts attacked, Hua Jiao raised his hand and drew his saber, and swung it quickly, blood sprayed out.

At that time, the reason why Huajiao was able to win the challenge against other demon subduing masters at a young age was that, apart from her superb skills, the most important thing was that she never paid attention to the skills of her moves, whether she was fighting humans or fighting monsters.

The hands must be quick, the heart must be ruthless, every move is a killer move.

In order to defeat the enemy, she can do whatever it takes.

Just ask yourself to survive.

This battle is very clear, and the battle must be resolved quickly. She doesn't know how long her body can last. Once she falls, she may not be able to get up again.

There were many shadows of the knife, and ghosts kept falling down, and then another ghost rushed.

Painting was hung on Huajiao's body, and his clothes were torn to pieces by the demon's sharp claws.

She lifted the knife and swept towards the ghosts, suddenly, a heavy blow came from the back.

Hua Jiao fell to the ground in pain, her back was burning with pain, and after a while, she didn't have the strength to get up again.

Fortunately, the ghosts didn't attack her anymore, instead they all took a few steps back.

Hua Jiao looked back in surprise, and saw a demon walking towards her with a heavy hammer in his hand.The other ghosts seemed to be a little afraid of him, and they all retreated to the side for a while, making way for him.

This is a scourge, he approached Huajiao condescendingly, bared his teeth, stared blankly at Huajiao and asked, "Are you from the Puyi tribe?"

The grandfather of Huajiao, the Jiang family, is indeed Puyi, a mysterious ethnic group.They live in seclusion in the mountains and seldom communicate with the world, so very few people in the world know about Puyi people.

There is no lack of masters of demon subjugation among the clansmen, but they don't even have a name in the demon subjugation world.She also asked her mother, Jiang Shi, and her mother said that she would tell her all the secrets of the family when she reached Ji, but Hua Jiao didn't wait.

In the past few years, Huajiao has been walking in Dajin, and he has never heard of the Puyi tribe from others.

This Fudou actually knows the Puyi tribe?

Hua Jiao narrowed his eyes, and asked in surprise: "How do you know I'm from the Puyi tribe?"

Huajiao was hit with a hammer in the back, and her entire back was numb, and she couldn't use her strength for the time being. I'm afraid it won't work quickly, so I can only delay the time. I hope someone from Tianshu Division will come to rescue her.

Fu Dou stared at the corner of the picture, the evil spirit in his eyes was turning, and the fierce look must be revealed.

The corner of the painting screamed that it was not good, this Huo Dou should have suffered from the Puyi tribe.

Hua Jiao quickly changed his words: "I am not from the Puyi tribe."

Huajiao saw that Fu Dou's eyes swept over the wild goose-wing knife in her hand, and said: "You can tell from my knife skills that I am from the Puyi tribe? Then you are wrong, I just learned a few times from their tribe. It's just the year's sword technique."

"Puyi people, I'm going to steal the Puyi people's last dream." Just when Hua Jiao thought that Fudou was going to attack her, he suddenly muttered to himself.

"I'm going to steal Last Dream. After stealing Last Dream, I can go to Yunxu."

"Stealing the Last Dream, I'm going to steal the Last Dream."

……

Fu Dou kept repeating Stealing the Last Dream, and Yunxu.

The other ghosts felt Fudou's emotion and shouted after him.

Hua Jiao also wanted to delay the ghost with words, but this Huo Dou was actually a soulless one.

However, he was able to recognize himself as a member of the Puyi tribe through the knife technique, which shows that he had dealt with his ancestor's family, or the ancestors of his ancestor's family.

Judging by the appearance of this fight, he should have been imprisoned here for many years.

Unexpectedly, there is a demon who has been staring at the things of the Puyi tribe. What is the last dream, she has never seen it before. Could it be that it has been stolen long ago?
Hua Jiao was wondering, but suddenly the scourge turned around. Under the light of the demon fire, the furry face stared at Hua Jiao fiercely, and said through gritted teeth: "Everyone in the Puyi tribe should die! You should die! die."

He suddenly swung the heavy hammer and smashed it towards the corner of the painting.

Hua Jiao hurriedly shouted: "I am not, you hit the wrong person."

She suddenly had an idea and shouted: "I have a nightmare!"

Fu Dou's hand holding the heavy hammer stopped suddenly, and his walnut-sized eyeballs turned numbly: "Waste Dream? Where is Last Dream?"

Hua Jiao wanted to ask him what the Last Dream was, so he tentatively said, "It's a bit big, I can't carry it well."

Fu Dou gritted his teeth: "It's not big, it's so small, take it out quickly."

Huajiao rolled his eyes: "I can't take it out casually, you tell me what the Nightmare looks like first, lest I take it by mistake."

Fu Dou said gloomyly: "Are you not?"

Fu Dou seemed to be more awake this time, without any further hesitation, he raised the hammer and smashed it towards the corner of the painting from top to bottom.

Once this hammer hits, Huajiao feels that if he is not dead, he will probably be crippled.

Suddenly a hand protruded from the front of the eyes, like splitting flowers and wiping willows, with a light swipe, the ghost's heavy hammer was like a plaything made of gravel, and instantly turned into thousands of powders.

A beam of multicolored light penetrated the heavy mist in the void, and the shadows receded like waves.

The cries and howls of the surrounding ghosts seemed to be filtered out by the light, and only the huge mouth could be seen, but no sound could be heard.

The expressions on their faces were distorted with horror, as if they saw something extraordinary.

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