As long as Dole is hit by the light from the equipment, there is a high probability that he will be pulled into a dream.

As long as he entered the dream, the middle-aged man was not afraid. What he feared most was the action against his real body. In the dream, he was not afraid at all.

Colorful light fell on the wizard tower. The power of dreams, the power of death and the power of darkness were completely incompatible and penetrated into them in an instant.

There was no way Dolai would let the dream technique hit him. The power of dreams and the power of elements were different and incompatible with each other. The colorful light passed through the defense of the wizard tower, which was not unexpected to him. Just when he was about to use his real body to dodge, several colorful bones suddenly lit up in the Turin Bone Tower and suddenly shook.

A strange power emanated from the bones, and the colorful light disappeared in an instant.

The colorful bones fell silent again, as if nothing had happened.

Duolai had never expected this sudden change. He still had many such bones. He must study them carefully when he returned. These were valuable things. Could it be that the owner of these bones was related to the dream?

He thought a lot in an instant.

At this moment, the face of the middle-aged man flying slowly below darkened. He immediately calmed down and started the dream palace.

There is a high probability that I can't escape today, but even if I can't escape, I can't let the other party have an easy time. It's too real that he can kill me in this way.

"Dole, don't force us to perish together. I will release your clone and you will let me go."

Duolai looked at the middle-aged man as if he was looking at another person. "Old Master Nightmare, please come out. I know that you must have planted a foreshadowing in this person's mind. If you don't come out, you will have no chance."

At this moment, the Turin Bone Tower released an extremely powerful aura of death, which immediately covered the front.

The breath of death brings with it a variety of auras such as weakness, corruption, erosion, and fear. Although the dream wizard is powerful, his strength is limited to his mental power. If he does not fight in a dream, he has no good way to face the breath of death released by the Turin Bone Tower.

The middle-aged man almost immediately released an extremely powerful mental storm, which rushed towards the breath of death. At the same time, various mental witchcrafts such as mental whipping and mental thorns were thrown at Dolai.

At the same time, in the world created by dreams, he also launched an attack on Dolai's clone. Even if he died, he would not let Dolai have an easy time.

Witchcraft such as mental storms bombarded the breath of death, but it seemed that nothing happened. Many models within the breath of death quietly collapsed, and the breath of death dissipated between heaven and earth. Large patches of the breath of death dissipated into the air out of thin air.

The strong breath of death still broke through the barrier of the mental storm and hit the middle-aged man hard.

All kinds of equipment on the middle-aged man lit up at this time, and rays of light resisted the breath of death.

Dolai didn't expect that he could subdue a sixth-level wizard with just one move. The breath of death was a large-scale witchcraft. He just wanted to entangle him and rescue the nightmare clone.

The Nightmare clone has not been practicing for a long time. In terms of sophistication, he has some advantages, but in terms of strength, he is insufficient.

At this moment, he felt the opponent's counterattack. In the dream world, the nightmare clone had begun to come under attack.

In the hall, the middle-aged man had an extremely gloomy face, so gloomy that it was terrifying. He waved his hand and those people walked out of the hall and rushed towards Dolai's clone.

"Even if I die, I will drag you down with me." At the palace gate, the middle-aged man looked ferociously at Duolai.

Dolai's clone didn't have much to do at this time. In front of him, figures appeared one after another. They were the souls of various dream masters that he had collected over the years.

Over such a long time, he has only collected the dreams of more than a thousand people and compiled more than a thousand dreams.

However, these people are either bandits or dark wizards, and their quality is much stronger than that of the other side. Dolai can still hold on for a while. As long as the clone of the Skeleton Demon can defeat the other side, the other side will be like a sourceless water.

As more and more people appeared, the entrance to the hall became crowded. Soon, the two teams came into contact and the most primitive war began.

You punch, I kick; you use a sword, I use a gun, just like two armies fighting, there is no sound, no blood, and not much color. The battle in the dream world depends entirely on one's understanding of the dream. At this time, no one will cover the war with blood, as that also consumes mental energy.

The two men's dream creations fought, and soon, Dolai's team was surrounded by the enemy. More than a thousand people were surrounded and beaten by nearly ten thousand people.

A fierce middle-aged man stood at the front of the team, holding a big sword in his hand. With a wave of his hand, a huge sword energy appeared out of thin air and slashed forward fiercely.

Dozens of people in front who looked like old, weak and disabled soldiers were cut by the sword energy and instantly turned into pieces.

The next moment, a sword energy came again and stood in front of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man waved his hand casually, shattering the sword energy. At the same time, he turned around and waved his hand, and the sword energy came out from his hand again, and large groups of people in front of him disappeared into the air.

This is Dolai’s forward, who was a level six warrior in his previous life and understood the existence of the will to fight. He is now standing at the front of the team.

Although he does not have enough dream bubbles, the nature of the dream creatures is very powerful. None of those who can commit a capital crime are good people.

Dolai's dream creations have always been very strong, but the middle-aged man's dream creations are not so good, and they fall down in large numbers.

It seemed that he had the upper hand, but in fact, it was his people who died.

There are also some powerful middle-aged men. One of the wizards can create a large amount of frost with one move. He has killed more than a dozen of Dolai’s dream creatures. He is very cruel.

The entrance to the hall had now turned into a large battlefield of several kilometers in radius. The two men each commanded an army and fought madly at each other.

Dolai looked around and thought about how to resist the enemy. His quality was high, but the number was seriously insufficient. It would be great if he could change the terrain here.

Unfortunately, this is someone else's dream-compilation place and I am at an absolute disadvantage. I cannot distort or change the environment at will.

Just keep the stalemate going until the clone kills his original self.

…

The breath of death and darkness kept chasing the middle-aged man. He ran wildly, resisted, and released witchcraft such as mental storm to weaken Dolai's various dark witchcrafts.

He is not fast and cannot escape from the battlefield quickly.

He was almost desperate. Dolai had a wizard tower, so how could he possibly be a match for him?

As he ran, he looked around with a ferocious look on his face. Then, his face lit up with joy because there was a small town ahead, so his power flew towards that direction.

Dolai also saw the town. How could this allow him to get what he wanted? The wizard tower immediately surpassed the middle-aged man and blocked him in front. He was not in a hurry to kill the other party, otherwise, he would have crashed into him at the first moment.

The middle-aged man watched the wizard tower fall in front of him with a pale face. The other party was faster than him, but he didn't kill him. What was he going to do? Was he really going to force the ancestor to come out?