"Hum! I am the strongest one! Go to hell with all of you! "

"You bitch! I think I am more beautiful than I am, I am so complacent! Rob the people I like and I'll kill you! '

"What if I am a commoner? Where am I better than you? You are less proud! "

......

there are voices of chaos all around. All people exert their own strength, as if they are possessed, killing each other!

After the yelling of yubeiyue, she was suddenly held tightly by a pair of arms. In the depth of the nightmare, it was still that terrible scene, which made her unable to calm down and cry for revenge!

"Yubeiyue! Calm down! "

"Let go of me! I'll kill those ungrateful dogs! Kill them! "

"It's a vision, wake up!" The anxious voice echoed in his ears, and then suddenly the cub "ouch", a small tiger claw in the air to catch a golden wind trace, the wind trace towards a corner behind Yubei moon, a small thing rolled down from the tree.

"Ah! Ah ah! " The strange cry screamed in horror. The little thing rolled around on the ground. It was bitten in its mouth by the little red golden sage tiger. After a few struggles, it was quiet.

At the same time, Huang Beiyue, who was in a frenzy, was suddenly stunned, and then he calmed down and fell softly into the arms of the wind.

Dazed eyes to lift up, not the heavy rain of the city, but the dark forest, and strange floating light.

In front of her, a pretty face was worried and looked at her: "are you ok?"

Huang Beiyue looked at him, his lips trembled a little twice, his eyes slowly red, a layer of shallow tears appeared in it.

For the first time in years, she had such a fragile expression that she wished she could cry.

The wind even wing looks at her painfully, in the heart is really a burst of ache, slowly hugs her into the bosom, pats her back, soft voice says: "it's OK, it's just a dream."

"Dream......" Huang Beiyue said in a trembling voice, "that's not a dream!"

The wind even wings light voice way: "that is the Dreamweaver weaves out of the illusion, can hook out the most painful scene in the human heart, let them face the most dare not face the past, deep into it, finally died because of the illusion."

Huang Beiyue bit her lips, took a few deep breaths, swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and her body was still shaking.

"Damn dream weaver!" The scene she didn't want to think of so directly appeared in front of her!

The dream weaver has been bitten by the little red golden sage tiger in his mouth. The rest of the dream weaver see the beast appear, and they are scared to flee one after another.

The students and teachers who killed each other were quiet and fell to the ground as if they were asleep.

This time, I unexpectedly fell into the way of the dream weaver. Even the Nangong elder was unexpected. He was recruited just now. He almost killed a student in the dreamland!

Fortunately, the red golden sage tiger caught the dream weaver in time. Otherwise, what kind of cupware will it make this time!

People lying on the ground are more or less injured.

Pushing away the embrace of wind and wings, yubeiyue has recovered the usual cold, but her face is still a little unnatural pale.

Turn around and take the small dream weaver from the mouth of the red golden sage tiger. The dream weaver is just a little bigger than the fist. The round one is wrapped by several petals like things, showing a pair of big eyes and looking at the northern moon in fear.