C1014 Flipping

Sure enough, after Ling Yun heard this, his expression slightly changed. He looked at the Phantom Nightmare with sinister eyes, and asked coldly: "Is there anything else?"

"This …"

The Phantom Nightmare hesitated, stuttering.

"Speak!" Ling Yun asked coldly, her eyes cold and serene.

The Phantom Nightmare's body slightly trembled, and did not dare to hide anything, so she poured out the beans in a bamboo tube and said it all out.

"Once it has not left the dreamland for an hour and the spiritual body has left the body, even if it finally returns to the physical body, its physical body would no longer fit with the spiritual body's. It would be like seizing another body."

"How long has it been since I fell into your dream space?" Ling Yun's face changed, it was not an act, but because he was truly afraid, if it was like that, he would be wrongly accused.

Just the stalemate with the Phantom Nightmare alone had taken him nearly four hours, and with the series of previous setups, it had already been at least four hours.

However, this was a dreamland. Time should be different from the real time in the outside world …

"In half an hour, I'll have an hour." The Phantom Nightmare was ecstatic, and said, but right now it was convinced that Ling Yun was truly in control of it, if not it would not have treated him like a servant.

"A quarter of an hour, that's enough!" Ling Yun slightly nodded, heaved a long sigh of relief, and said.

"What?" The Phantom Nightmare was baffled. Enough? What's enough? He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The moment this thought arose, he felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move. There was also a terrifying pulling force coming from all directions, pulling its smoke-like body until it deformed.

Then, they heard Ling Yun's leisurely voice slowly enter their ears. It was cold, heartless, and carried a trace of playfulness. "I'm saying, half a quarter of an hour is enough to destroy your mind and wipe out your consciousness."

At this moment, the Phantom Nightmare had no idea that Ling Yun had not thought of controlling him at all, but wanted to kill him instead.

If not for his previous compromise, even if Ling Yun had not self-destructed, it would not have been a simple matter for Ling Yun to kill him.

But now, it was too late, everything was too late. After being tricked by Ling Yun, he was immobilized and the terrifying Power of Devouring became even stronger than before.

It was instantly suppressed, and was incapable of fighting back. Even if it wanted to self-detonate, it was incapable of doing so. The true life or death was not up to him.

It now knew that Ling Yun must have coveted for something from its body, but he was afraid that before it died, it would counterattack and cause irreversible damage to it.

Perhaps, the other party already knew of the fact that he was not controlled by the spirit imprint. After thinking carefully, it was possible, if he had changed his position, if he was Ling Yun, he would definitely not believe it.

"Ling Yun, you are a despicable person who doesn't keep his word. If you kill me, you will die." Phantom Nightmare's smoky body rolled and shook, deformed and roared in anger.

"The victor is the king and the loser is the bandit!" Ling Yun said indifferently, his expression unspeakably cold.

"Haha, Ling Yun, you don't know, right? Even if you kill me, the dreamland space that I constructed will still exist. You won't be able to leave unless I help you. " The Phantom Nightmare shouted crazily.