"No!"

Suddenly, Wang Ping roared ferociously: "In the dream, I am the god!"

"The omnipotent God!"

Mu Fan sneered: "Maybe!"

"But this is not my dream at all!"

Hearing this, the giant face of clouds and mist in the sky suddenly froze:

"What did you say?!"

Mu Fan continued:

"This is not my dream at all!"

"Because, since I connected with the spiritual world of the Cursed Witch Spirit, you can no longer pry into my dreams!"

"You can't let me fall asleep without knowing it!"

"So, this is not my dream at all!"

"But, your dream!"

hiss!

Wang Ping was shocked when he heard this: "You, how did you know!"

Mu Fan chuckled and said:

"From the moment you left the requiem in the secret room, you were hypnotizing me!"

"This piece of requiem is the introduction!"

"If I guess correctly, the requiem is starting to burn again at this moment!"

As he spoke, he put his hand into his pocket and took out the piece of requiem.

Sure enough, the requiem incense was burning quietly, and the quiet smoke slowly drifted into Mu Fan's body.

Mu Fan gently closed his fingers together!

Click click click~~

The requiem was instantly crushed!

Suddenly, the surrounding world trembled!

Click click click~~

The surrounding scenery suddenly became like a mirror, with cracks spreading out!

Then, it was shattered instantly!

Rumble~~

Debris was scattered all over the ground, and a real scene appeared all around.

At this moment, Mu Fan was lying in the hall of the military headquarters.

Familiar scene, everything has not changed, everything is in order.
Chapter completed!