Chapter 1082: Escaping from the Dream (2)

"What's wrong? Why is this thing so demonic? ”

Lan Feng frowned and said, Han Lei's sudden change surprised everyone present, after all, a person who was originally very quiet suddenly shouted, anyone would be startled, and this Han Lei made everyone a little worried, because what he exuded was not an ordinary thing, but a demonic energy, something that even a monster could not control, if you want to control the demonic energy, you have to become a demon, and if you become a demon, you will lose everything, and in exchange for it may just be a puppet-like power.

"Han Lei! Han Lei! The old lion shouted twice, but Han Lei didn't hear it, he was always swaying, his steps were particularly unstable, and he walked crookedly like a nervous disorder, which made the old lion worry for a while, whether this kid became a demon or a spirit.

"Whatever you do, I'm going to kill you now!"

To everyone's surprise, at this moment, Lan Feng actually rushed over with a black sword about Han Lei, looking at his posture, it seemed that he wanted to take advantage of the time when the lion old man stopped moving, and chopped Han Lei, but what surprised everyone was not this, but rather that they also hoped that Lan Feng could successfully restrain Han Lei, if he failed, then it turned out that Han Lei might really become a demon.

The jet-black sword shadow danced with the wind, and the distance of only three meters was stepped by the blue wind, so even if Han Lei was about to face the sword blade, he also looked listless, which made the old lion feel numb, should he stop it, or wait for the result.

"Die!"

Lan Feng's eyes widened, seeing that the black sword was about to stab into Han Lei's body, but accidents always happened at the most critical moment, although this time it was a little late, but it still surprised Lan Feng for a while.

The black sword successfully stabbed in, and even the blood flowed down the blade of the sword drop by drop, so this was true, but what surprised Lan Feng was probably because of Han Lei's indifferent attitude and his sudden surge of demonic energy.

"Whoosh!!"

It's this kind of voice again, as tragic as a wail, circling around in his ears, Lan Feng can be said to have remembered this voice that day, even if he takes a detour in the future, he must avoid it, otherwise he will have to fight for hundreds of rounds, and in the end, he may not even be able to save the whole corpse, but now it seems that even if he can go, he can't go.

"Roar!!

I saw Han Lei suddenly roar towards the sky, his body began to change like a spirit, his bones creaked, his clothes were tattered because of the large limbs, and the most frightening thing was that there were a lot of black fur on his body, which covered his eyes and nose, and almost blocked his facial features, but in the black hair, a pair of blood-red eyes were revealed, staring at your heart tightly.

In less than a minute of transformation, Han Lei became a monster, his arms were one meter long, his nails were comparable to knife blades, the bones of his legs were misaligned, growing backwards like animals, and a black object appeared from time to time on his buttocks, which looked like it should be a tail, but the most striking thing was his whole body, and now he changed into a natural clothes, hair, all hair, those hairs were like armor to protect him, but from the outsider's point of view, this hair was the cage that closed his heart, bringing him darkness and confusion at the same time.

"What is this?"

Lan Feng was obviously completely stunned, he hadn't taken the sword back until now, because when Han Lei was transforming, the black sword was actually broken by the bones in his body! Now he only has a sword handle hanging on his chest, but it doesn't seem to be any obstacle, it's just that Lan Feng himself is in danger, he is now equivalent to standing in front of Han Lei's heels, because Han Lei's height is already more than 3 meters, that is no longer something that normal people can achieve, a small person like Lan Feng, standing in front of him and raising his neck is tired and panicked, let alone leaning so tightly, and the most important thing is not this, but Lan Feng's sword, which seems to have provoked him.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

I saw Han Lei panting heavily, it seemed that this transformation was a little tiring, and he had to rest for a while, but these few breaths made Lan Feng speechless, because what was blown out of its mouth was not an ordinary gas, but a very turbid, some stinging gas, the moment it pounced on Lan Feng's face, his nerves were stimulated, and then he instinctively retreated, which dodged the next "poisonous gas", but this move attracted Han Lei's attention, just the new account and the old account were calculated together, He raised his right claw, which was like a pillar of steel, and the next moment it was about to fall.

"Damn, I knew I would stab you to death with a sword, why bother being so embarrassed now!"

Lan Feng dodged violently, he looked at the side in a cold sweat, the half-meter-wide nail was only a hair's distance from his shoulder, if Lan Feng was a second at night, then his body might be halved.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he hurriedly condensed a black sword again, it is obviously impossible to hit with his fist at the moment, just Han Lei's claw can shatter his whole body, not to mention the fragile five fingers, and there is a certain safe distance to attack with a sword, at least you don't have to get too close, because it can be proved from what happened just now that the gas spit out by this thing has a certain amount of damage, and it is very likely to contain toxins, that thing is similar to sulfuric acid, you can try not to touch it as much as possible, the black sword is almost one and a half meters long, The breath he exhaled was guaranteed to be avoided.

"I don't believe I can't cut you!"

Lan Feng jumped suddenly, holding the black sword and slashing downward, with his physical function, he can jump 3 or 4 meters without the reinforcement of the black crow feather, and at such a height, no matter what it is, it will have a certain amount of damage, not to mention the black sword with hair like mud, so the power of the two when they are gathered together, Lan Feng is very confident.

Han Lei still stood there blankly, as if there was nothing to do if this claw went down, but this was just right, saving Lan Feng from trying to dodge and find an angle, and now the angle and attack are gone, and they are completely relying on their own play, isn't this just right, who doesn't want to abuse like this when playing games.

As the black sword landed with the blue wind, there was a buzzing sound, making it look even more lethal, and it could be said that it surpassed the realm of cutting hair like mud, because it could already cut titanium alloy!

Lan Feng's direction happened to be stabbing towards Han Lei's shoulder, because although he jumped up to just over 3 meters, and it happened that Han Lei's height was also more than 3 meters, but he couldn't make a move at that moment, at least not now, so he had to shift the target to the place where the human body was weak, that is, his neck.

Of course, this decision is also thanks to Han Lei's huge neck, otherwise it would be impossible to cut it with the accuracy of the blue wind, now as long as his descent goes smoothly and there will be no interference halfway, then with the attack power of the black sword, he can definitely cut Han Lei!

(End of chapter)