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Chapter 349 Nightmare

Han Mo opened his mouth in surprise. Although he had guessed this way, the surprise in his heart was unavoidable after it was confirmed.

"You are the Emperor Yanwu? You won't lie to me, are you?" Han Mo was surprised and did not forget to keep a secret, and asked suspiciously at the mysterious man.

"There is no need." The mysterious man said and scolded Nightmare and asked, "Who made you appear here? Why did you attack Han Mo?"

"Let me go!" Nightmare had no intention of answering his words, but just tried hard to break free from the shackles of the mysterious man. Oh, it may be more appropriate to call the mysterious man the Emperor Yanwu now.

Emperor Yanwu glanced at the nightmare indifferently and said coldly: "Now you say you still have a chance to regret. Do you want to lose your soul and become the fighting energy in this world, or do you want to continue to survive with this emperor?"

Listening to Emperor Yanwu's words, Nightmare began to feel a little worried. The strength shown by the other party made him feel irresistible. After a while, he had to nod and said, "I can tell you, but you let me go first."

"Do you think you are thinking, don't I know what you are thinking? You are cunning by nature and others don't know, but I know very well." Emperor Yanwu said with a smile on his face, sneering at nightmare's request.

Nightmare frowned slightly when he heard this, and looked at Emperor Yanwu and felt puzzled.

"Are you wondering why I know so many things about you? This emperor has said that you are just a little pet raised by this emperor." Emperor Yanwu said calmly.

Wen Yan Yan raised his lips slightly, and suddenly laughed: "Just, you are indeed very strong, and I am indeed not the Emperor of Yanwu, but what if that is the case? Do you really think you can defeat me with this trick?"

As Nightmare said, a black flame suddenly surged out of her body, and soon swallowed all the constraints set by Emperor Yanwu.

"How could it be?" This time it was Emperor Yanwu's turn to be surprised, pointed at Nightmare and scolded sternly: "Who gave this flame to you?"

The nightmare that escaped the constraints of Emperor Yanwu hurriedly retreated, looking at Emperor Yanwu with evil eyes and said, "I have a way to get it. As for the boy behind you, he will definitely become our medicine guide and recreate the medicine guide for the Yanwu bloodline!"

"I'm crazy!" Emperor Yanwu said that, his figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of the nightmare, and his hands were scattered towards the nightmare.

As for Emperor Yanwu, Nightmare must be treated very carefully. With the previous losses, he has become more cautious now.

Han Mo looked at the two men who fought hard and his face became even more confused.

"Medicine? What kind of medicine?" Han Mo was destined to be no one answered, so he had to turn his attention to the two fighting.

Both of them are super terrifying. After fighting, the fluctuating space wrinkles around them can be seen vaguely. Han Mo felt a cold sweat in his heart.

"Hey, be careful, we will die if we break the space." Han Mo shouted with lingering fear, but the two people who were fighting were unheard of their words.

"Nightmare, come back if you can't."

At this moment, a sound appeared out of thin air and came into the ears of several people.

There was a hint of unwillingness in Wen Yan's eyes, so he had to shake his body and disappear into the air, leaving only a piece of black smoke.

"Who are you?" Emperor Yanwu asked softly in the air of nothingness. He was very confused. Who could actually instruct Nightmare. As the master of Nightmare, Emperor Yanwu knew Nightmare very well. If it weren't for the fact that he was the most powerful Yanwu bloodline in the continent, Nightmare would never have surrendered.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe...Who am I? You come out, you will know when you come out." The other party just laughed strangely, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Has he left?" Han Mo walked to Emperor Yanwu, looked around in confusion, trying to find something from it.

Emperor Yanwu turned around and looked at Han Mo, his eyes narrowed slightly, and became extremely sharp.

"What are you going to do?" Han Mo couldn't help but step back when he saw this. Looking at him who was so fierce, Han Mo felt unsure.

"What have you done during this period? Why did you provoke so many people?" Emperor Yanwu didn't know how long he had been sleeping. He seemed extremely puzzled about everything that happened to Han Mo during this period of time.

I was originally thinking of letting Han Mo help him find the Black Magic Stone, and when the time is ripe, there may be a possibility of resurrection, but now it seems that it is still possible to pass this level. The people and nightmare who just appeared were obviously coming to Yan Wu's bloodline. With his current strength, he could not save Han Mo at all.

Han Mo bowed his shoulders aggrievedly and said, "I didn't provoke them. My master should have been taken away by them. Anyway, all this is because of Yan Wu's bloodline."

Looking at the lost Han Mo, Emperor Yanwu sighed helplessly: "Forget it, there is nothing we can do about it. Your master is a talent, but he has not been well developed and trained. Now he is old, and it is too late to do anything now."

"But you are different. Maybe you have the chance to rescue your master and defeat them." Emperor Yanwu said after a while.

Han Mo's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked, "Really? Then what should I do?"

"It doesn't matter what you do, it's just what I do." Emperor Yanwu said, turning his back and looking at the distant front.

"What does it mean?" Han Mo asked in confusion.

Emperor Yanwu sighed and smiled helplessly: "I originally planned to let you find the Black Magic Stone so that I can rebirth, but now it seems that it is impossible, so if you don't mind, I can teach you my lifelong cultivation."

"It's another inheritance? Is it true or false?" Han Mo asked in disbelief. Emperor Yanwu and what Yanwu said before were exactly the same. Is it really credible? Or is the Yanwu Emperor in front of him another nightmare?

As if he knew what Han Mo was thinking, Emperor Yanwu waved his hand and said, "You are not a joke, I am not a person like Nightmare!"

"Ahem, I didn't say anything." Han Mo shrank his neck and said weakly when he heard this.

"Go out first. If the situation is really not optimistic, then I have to teach you the cultivation level in the shortest time." Emperor Yanwu said as he was about to leave, which made Han Mo anxious.

"Wait a minute, hey." Han Mo reached out and grabbed Emperor Yanwu, looked around and asked, "Where is this place? How do I go out?"

Emperor Yanwu was stunned when he heard this, and gave Han Mo a blank look and said, "I can see that this is your own sea of ​​consciousness. You don't even know where this place is?"

"Sea of ​​consciousness? No, when nightmare attacked me before, I could clearly feel that the sea of ​​consciousness was damaged." Han Mo scratched his head in confusion and said.

Emperor Yanwu looked at Han Mo with a funny look and said, "Nightmare can create endless illusions, one by one, one by one, making people go deeper but don't know it. The reason why he can do this is because he can control people's perception later. Your pain is just a false perception he created."


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