Chapter 369: : Weaving Dream Beast [3]

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Chapter 369: The Beast of Dreaming [3]
"Hey! I am the strongest! You are all going to die!"
"You are this 贱
人! I thought it was more beautiful than me, so I was so proud of it! Grab the person I like, I killed you!"
"What about me as a prostitute? Where am I not stronger than you? You are less proud!"
All around are chaotic sounds, and everyone exerts their own strengths, as if they are demons, killing each other!
After Huang Beiyue shouted, he was suddenly hugged by a pair of arms, deep in the nightmare, or the terrible scene, so that she could not calm down, tearing her heart and shouting for revenge!
"Phoenix Moon! Calm down!"
"Let me go! I want to kill those ungrateful dog things! Kill them!"
"That is a fantasy, wake up!" The anxious voice kept ringing in the ear, and then the cubs slammed, and the little tiger paws caught a golden wind mark in the air. Scanning toward a corner behind the phoenix moon, a small thing rolled down the tree.
"Yeah! Yeah!" The strange cry screamed in horror. The little thing rolled on the ground and was bitten in the mouth by Xiao Chijin Shenghu. After a few struggles, he was quiet.
At the same time, the phoenix north of the madness suddenly stunned, and then quieted down, the body fell softly in the wind and wings.
Lifting your eyes blankly, it is not a city with heavy rain, but a dark forest, and a strange floating light.
An handsome face in front of her eyes looked anxious and looked at her: "Is it all right?"
Huang Beiyue looked at him, his lips trembled twice, his eyes slowly red, and a layer of shallow tears appeared inside.
For so many years, she was the first to show such a fragile expression, can not wait to cry.
The wind and the wing looked at her with distressed eyes. The heart was really sore. She slowly took her into her arms and patted her back. She said softly: "It’s okay, it’s just a dream."
"Dream" Phoenix North Moon trembled and said, "That is not a dream!"
The wind and the wing whispered: "That is the illusion of weaving dream animals, can smother the most painful scenes of the people, let them face the past that they dare not face, fall into it, and finally die because of the illusion.

Huang Beiyue bit his lip, took a few deep breaths, swallowed a slobber, and the body continued to tremble.
"Damn weaving dream beast!" The scene she most reluctant to think of appeared in front of her directly!
The weaving dream beast has been bitten in the mouth by the little red gold tiger, and the remaining weaving beasts have seen the beasts appear, and they are scared to escape.
The self-inflicted students and teachers were quiet and fell to the ground as if they were asleep.
This time, I actually had the idea of ​​weaving a dream beast. Even the elders of Nangong were unpredictable. He had just recruited him. He almost killed a student in the illusion!
Fortunately, Chijin Shenghu seized the weaving dream beast in time, otherwise, how big the cup will be made this time!
People lying on the ground, with more or less injuries on their bodies.
Pushing the arms of the wind and the wings, Huang Beiyue has resumed the usual cold, but his face is still somewhat unnaturally pale.
Turned around and took the little weaving dream beast from the mouth of the Red Tiger St. Tiger. The weaver was only a little bigger than the fist. The round one was wrapped in a few petals-like things, revealing a pair. Big eyes, looking at Phoenix North with great fear.