When the long black knife was two meters away from Wu Chen's cheek, the silver beam of light was like a wall, preventing him from entering at all.

At the same time, the black blade was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wounds on Wu Chen's body, bathed in the silver light curtain, were healing rapidly.

Not only his wounds, but also his damaged clothes were restored at this moment, as if he had gone back in time.

The man in the black coffin didn't seem to have any intelligence, and he still held the handle of the knife tightly, but at this moment, the black blade in his hand had almost been completely swallowed up.

When the silver beam of light touched his palm, his palm seemed to be corroded by something, bursts of black mist emerged.

The person in the black coffin seemed to want to retreat, but the light beam seemed to have an inexplicable suction force that prevented it from getting away at all.

The black mist seemed to be drawn, and merged directly into the silver light pillar, becoming its nourishment.

Wu Chen stared blankly at the man in the black coffin who was slowly disappearing. He guessed that Maomao should have taken action, but he had warned her that he would only let her take action unless there was a major abnormality in her body, but she had not reached that point yet.

, why did she act without permission?

But the time to take action at this moment is undoubtedly very good, because he is in a dream and cannot deliver news to the real world, so just now he wanted to use the secret method to break the game first. The current situation is undoubtedly good news, at least he can still

Can conserve strength to deal with the next difficulties.

The man in the black coffin finally dissipated. Wu Chen not only recovered from all his injuries, but he also felt that he seemed to have become stronger and his body became lighter.

After the silver light beam disappeared, Wu Chen didn't have time to carefully check the condition of his body. He held the knife in both hands and suddenly slashed at the red coffin.

Like cutting tofu, the red coffin was cut open easily, and a smelly smell mixed with blood-red liquid flowed out.

After a while, the red liquid, together with the black and red coffin, gradually disappeared, leaving only a red stone the size of a pigeon egg, which looked a bit like jade, smooth and delicate to the touch, and with a hint of warmth.

Generally, things that are cracked or damaged in dreams will dissipate, leaving either clues or key items to break the dream, so Wu Chen put them away without hesitation.

The dissipation of the two coffins blocking the road made Wu Chen feel tremendous pressure. The strength of the person who performed the technique was obvious, and he was not able to deal with it. He almost failed to pass the simple first level.

The red coffin has been constantly devouring Wu Chen's blood and strength. It is very likely that when it reaches a certain amount, a man with a red coffin will appear like a man with a black coffin. In a one-on-one situation,

They all forced themselves to use secret techniques. If it was one-on-two, without other help, it would take at most a cup of tea, and they would end in failure. Fortunately, Maomao's intervention prevented him from falling into the final trap.

unfavorable situation.

Regarding the guess about the two coffins, Wu Chen basically guessed it right, but it was not Maomao who helped him. At this moment, Maomao was trembling and comforting each other in the corner with Li Motian.

"Dog" put away his palm, picked up the tea cup next to him, took a sip with a look of enjoyment, and said: "It's still more comfortable to drink hot tea."

With the disappearance of the two coffins, the desert behind Wu Chen also dissipated at this moment, leaving only an unknown like a black hole.

These darknesses are blank spaces in people's thoughts, and are called "fish-white places" by somnolence masters. These areas are extremely dangerous. Even if Master Li falls into them, it will be difficult to get out, and will be peeled off bit by bit by the dream owner's thinking.

Or even die.

Of course, this does not mean that the owner of the dream can pull the dreamer into this place at will. This fish-white land is not under the control of the owner of the dream. Even the sleep magician and the mirror breaker can't do it. It is estimated that only gods can bring it here.

Take control.

After taking a look at the crumbling desert, Wu Chen shook his head and walked towards the tallest building in Yingyue City, knowing that that was the end of his journey.

...

"Huh? He actually broke the first level, or he broke it by force. Could it be that he is from the same sect and is from the same sect?" A voice talking to himself in the darkness was full of doubts and suspicions.

“I must try it out next time I have a chance.”

After saying this, the person continued to practice with his eyes closed.

It's no wonder this person thinks so. After all, although he has never come into contact with a sleep magician, he still knows a little about their methods. They basically look for loopholes in the magician and use "tricks" to break the situation.

A head-on approach is not their way.

Wu Chen's breakthrough was also an accident. With the sudden spiritual blessing, the seemingly highly offensive technique became vulnerable in the face of absolute power. Under such a coincidence, the caster thought so

It's also normal.

In the final analysis, it was not that Wu Chen did not want to use "tricks" to crack, but it was based on Master Li's teachings. The information about the mirror-breaking master was only briefly mentioned, and the cracking technique was only briefly discussed. Therefore, Wu Chen's knowledge of mirror-breaking

The master's methods are just a little more knowledgable than the average person, that's all.

Even so, Master Li told himself that whether it is a sleep magician or a mirror breaker, the most basic reliance for them is mental power. As long as the mental power is strong enough, the solution to the game is not a big problem. This is the so-called one.

After ten sessions, he dared to try to solve the problem for Lin Yueling. It was for this reason that he had previously sought out people with strong mental strength to help him.

Ever since he stepped into this town, everything here seemed extremely unreal. The dim sky, the distorted houses, and the slightly illusory items. Wu Chen could only describe it in two words: it was really rubbish.

Why do I say this? This is because sleep magicians are actually better at layout. They use "realism" as the distinction between spells when performing spells. The higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the spell, and the more realistic the scene created.

On the contrary, what seems to be fake at first glance is how to make people "immerse themselves in the situation and feel themselves".

But there is one thing about the Mirror Breakers that makes them admire them. Although their skills in virtual and real worlds are terrible and can even be said to be rubbish, the concrete point is very real and powerful. This is the relationship between the whole and the part.

To put it more bluntly, the mirror-breakers are just like painting. Their style is abstract, which looks good at first glance. However, if you look closely, nothing can be seen as white. However, while they cannot see white, they are also

Some of the detailed techniques are very nice...

The Mirror Breaker is good at breaking situations, using powerful spells and power to destroy the original trajectory, so as to achieve the desired effect. Comparing the two, the Sleep Magician is more like an engineer constantly creating, while the Mirror Breaker is

Wherever the demolition workers go, there is no grass growing.
Chapter completed!