[Holographic] Only Buddhist players

Chapter 9

"careful!"

Just as Shen Fan made a sound to remind, the black cloud of smoke had hit the blade of Han Qing's dagger, but it just stuck to the blade and turned into two clusters, and then attacked.

Han Qing pulled Shen Fan to the side, and the two clouds of black smoke merged into one again, turned around and chased after him.

Han Qing nimbly avoided the black smoke's attack, changing skills from time to time and slashed a few times, but the smoke cluster soon gathered up again and caught up with it. Its vitality was stronger than weeds, and it could continue to grow without blowing the spring breeze.

Shen Fan said: "This puff should be physically immune. I don't know if magic skills will have any effect on it. Don't dodge so fast, let me get close to it and try."

"Okay." Han Qing didn't talk nonsense, and stopped his movements immediately.

The moment the black puff hit, Shen Fan activated the "dream", and was pulled away by Han Qing, out of the attack range of the puff.Looking back, I found that the puff of smoke had stopped in place, and indeed fell into a state of sleep.

"It seems that spell skills are useful for it."

If it was a siren, it is estimated that a few plucks of the harp strings would be able to disperse the puff of smoke. However, Shen Fan's current spell skills are only control, and shadow dance is a purely physical profession.

Unless the "dream contract" can recruit a dream creature with spell damage.

While the puff was still in a sleep state, Shen Fan activated his skills, and the black field suddenly glowed, like a star lit up in the abyss.

In fact, Shen Fan didn't have much expectations for this unreliable skill, but this time the magic circle was different from before, complex and ancient spell lines could be vaguely seen in the light mist.

The original white mist gradually turned into emerald green, and the magic circle was continuously enlarged. Shen Fan looked at the gradually clear spells under his feet, and suddenly heard the sound of branches and leaves stretching behind him.

He looked back, and saw a huge illusion of a dream world intertwined in the hazy light and mist.

The quiet and clear pool, the broken stone carvings with seal runes, the rainbow-like morning sun, the lush ancient trees, the sky and cloud shadows, all of these are shrouded in emerald tones.In the sky, a giant dragon spread its wings, raised its head and exhaled, green light waves burst out, and the places it passed were instantly distorted by the heat of midsummer.

Just as the black puff of smoke woke up from sleep, it was engulfed by light waves.

The green light wave swept across the entire sea area in an instant, and the black resentment in this area was completely dispelled, including the main body of resentment sea spirit who had approached them quietly in the black smoke.

The moment Han Qing saw it, he moved forward and swung his knife straight for the vitals. This Yuan Hailing was originally just a small boss. With the cover of black smoke, it is not much different from streaking.

Shadow Dance's back attack has a damage bonus, and the first attack from the enemy's back is guaranteed to be a critical hit, and the equipment of the Han Qing level is already at the top level of the current server. A quarter of the bar disappears.

Resentment Hailing screamed, temporarily delaying Han Qing's movements, and at the same time turning around, his alienated sharp claws grabbed his chest and abdomen.

Han Qing reacted very quickly and leaned back, the black clothes on his body were still caught in five rips.As soon as the controlling effect of the shriek wore off, he swung his blade sideways and slashed towards the vital part of Yuan Hailing's neck.Yuan Hailing tilted his head to dodge, Han Qing shook his hand and threw the dagger over, and at the same time, his figure flashed behind Yuan Hailing like a ghost, pulled out the dagger that had just been inserted straight into the side of Yuan Hailing's neck, and passed through the heart from behind .

Then he retreated quickly, out of the range of Yuan Hailing's attack, leaving Yuan Hailing in a dying state alone to counterattack frantically, until it died of bleeding from fatal wounds on its neck and heart.

On Shen Fan's side, the dream scene just now has disappeared, and the figure of the dream dragon has also disappeared, everything seems to be just a glimpse.

The system pops up a prompt: Unlock Achievement - Dreamland Dragon's Contract ([-])

Shen Fan opened the dream creature illustration book, and the black silhouette in the S-level dream creature column on the top lit up, and the prototype of the dragon could be barely recognized, but it was not fully unlocked.

After Resentment Hailing disappeared, the entire sea area returned to its original blue and calm.

When Shen Fan and others returned to the island, the little monsters learned that Yuan Hailing had disappeared, they surrounded Chang Ning excitedly, jumped and shouted: "Long live the scavenger!"

Wait, didn't that guy do anything right?

The scenery of Windmill Island faded away, Shen Fan's eyes darkened again, and a fresh and bright watercolor picture emerged, a large blue ocean was dynamically painted, and waves with small white curls rushed over, with a fish and a man in the center of the painting , drifting with the waves, a little light like a firefly in the villain's hand.

Shen Fan guessed that this painting should be Changning.

The narration sounded at the right time, confirming his guess: "The gods of Yunmeng Daze abandoned the temple and drifted on the sea for many years, so the islanders put their prayers in bottles and threw them on the sea to drift, so that the gods can pass by. See."

In the picture, the villain opens a glass bottle, and inside is a palm-sized flower leaf. The crooked words on the flower leaf are not so much written as it seems to be drawn: "Master Scavenger, there are many little monsters on the island who have been blamed by the sea." Lingling fainted from fright, it is on the east, west, north and south sides of the island, it looks terrible, tall, short, fat and thin, with four, five, six or seven heads, and seven or ten feet, please help us. Although I don’t know if it was still there when you passed by. ——Windmill Island Nameless Little Monsters”