The tentacles were covered with all sorts of strange things, such as eyes, tongues, and sharp teeth, and were dripping with silvery slime.
The next moment, the fleshy tentacles seemed to be torn apart by some terrifying force.
A figure covered in silvery slime rushed out.
It was Lu Ning.
Lu Ning landed on the roof of another residential building, shook off the pieces of flesh from his body, and calmly looked at the fleshy tentacles.
Two more figures burst out from between the fleshy tentacles.
It was the dreamlike illusion of the Hand of the Underworld and the Fallen Angel.
The moment Bai Jingming saw the three phantom images of evil gods, his eyes felt slightly swollen.
He vaguely sensed something, and quickly lowered his head, a look of horror appearing on his face.
Then, as if remembering something, he looked at Yu Ran beside him.
Yu Ran stared blankly at the three dreamlike phantoms. Her once stable subconscious body began to flicker and seemed to grow dimmer.
Even for ordinary people, gazing upon an evil god in a dream is unbearable.
It was because these three figures of evil gods were also constructed from the dream dimension that Yu Ran's mind would have collapsed long ago.
Bai Jingming quickly pressed Yu Ran's head down and hissed, "Look down! Don't look!"
Yu Ran regained her ability to think only after her gaze left the three illusory images of evil gods in her dream.
Her eyes were filled with fear as she murmured, "...What is that?!"
Bai Jingming urged, "Run!"
Yu Ran quickly followed, and the two fled. Only then did Bai Jingming speak, saying, "It might be a dream illusion of an evil god."
Yu Ran already had some guesses in her mind.
But upon hearing Bai Jingming's words, she still found it hard to believe: "...But why are there dreamlike phantoms of other evil gods here?!"
Bai Jingming glanced at Lu Ning on another building and said in a low voice, "We'll have to ask Lu Ning about that..."
Bai Jingming opened his mouth, but finally couldn't help but say, "...I've actually wanted to ask this for a long time, what exactly is Lu Ning's background? He seems completely different from the others."
Yu Ran was taken aback, then glanced at Lu Ning, who was staring directly at the dreamlike phantoms of the three evil gods, and remained as calm as ever.
A glint flashed in her eyes as she said, "He... he's probably just someone who's lost in the fog and wants to go home, right?"
Bai Jingming's lips twitched slightly. He glanced at Yu Ran speechlessly and didn't ask any further questions.
Just then, a terrifying roar came from behind them.
Even the ground in the entire residential area was shaking.
A look of horror flashed in Bai Jingming's eyes.
This is a dream!
Lu Ning didn't even have a soul weapon, yet his destructive power was still terrifying.
He looked up and saw that Lu Ning's whole body was covered in white flames.
This flame seemed to possess a terrifying, intimidating power.
Bai Jingming seemed to sense that Lu Ning's entire spiritual body was trembling slightly.
"...Soul-Shaking Fist?!" Bai Jingming's eyes widened, his face blank.
The principle behind the Soul-Shaking Fist is clearly the amplification that can only be achieved through the resonance between mental power and physical body.
But they are in the dream dimension now, and they don't have physical bodies at all. How did he manage to create the Soul-Shaking Fist?
Bai Jingming said he couldn't understand it.
And... why does the Soul-Shaking Fist have something that looks like flames?
Is this really the Soul-Shaking Fist?
Bai Jingming's mind was filled with questions.
While Bai Jingming was still in shock, the fallen angel had already been punched down from mid-air and crashed straight into the residential building.
The residential building was penetrated directly and collapsed with a crash.
Screams were heard from other residential buildings, and many ordinary people ran out and fled quickly.
Ordinary people affected by the splatter collapsed on the spot, with silvery slime gushing out from their bodies before dissipating into silver mist.
This bizarre manner of death did not seem strange to any ordinary people around them.
They are all illusions from the dream dimension.
Yet, all of this seems so real.
Even Bai Jingming was momentarily dazed, a sense of fear rising in his heart, and he wanted to run away with them.
Meanwhile, Yu Ran, who was standing to the side, had already started to walk, seemingly intending to run away.
However, when she saw Lu Ning engulfed in white flames, her dazed state returned to normal.
Bai Jingming said to Yu Ran, "Let's go, let's get further away!"
He led Yu Ran away again, and when they encountered anyone blocking their way, he shoved them aside roughly without any mercy.
"Degeneracy! Negativity!"
From within the collapsed building, the fallen angel soared into the sky. His figure had dimmed considerably, but he could still wield powerful corrupted language.
The white flames on Lu Ning's body dimmed instantly, and his figure fell from the sky. Just as he landed in mid-air, a dim yellow beam of death struck him.
His body immediately withered and decayed, and the fleshy tentacles lashed out directly at Lu Ning.
Lu Ning's withered body was instantly torn into several pieces.
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