Chapter 1141 The Battle in the Dream World
Lin Huang provokes the opponent so unscrupulously because this is the dream world of the Nightmare Tapir, and his body is not here at all, he just put in a ray of consciousness to watch the battle.
Hearing the provocation, Busby was furious. He didn't expect that a small immortal realm would dare to mock him like this.
"Lin Xie, I don't want to kill you, but don't try to challenge my bottom line. You are not the only one on our capture list, and it is common for captured targets to die."
"I didn't mean to provoke you, I just expressed my own true feelings." Lin Huang continued, "Also, if your strength is nothing more than that, you can inform your companions later. Come and collect the corpse for you. Make them hurry up, because in five minutes, you'll be dead here."
"Lin Xie, you are courting death!" Busby was completely furious when he heard Lin Huang's words.
"If you want to kill me, I advise you to use your real skills. What I said just now is not a joke." Lin Huang slowly stepped out of the smoke, and the dream tapir also appeared on his left. side.
Busby clearly saw that the expression on Lin Huang's face was extremely serious, as if telling a fact.
Hearing Lin Huang's words, he calmed down instead.
He could feel that Lin Huang was serious.
He also saw that without the cover of smoke and dust, the bullets he shot were all blocked by a layer of transparent film on the surface of Lin Huang's body, unable to enter an inch. The attacks that fell on the dream tapir all hit the real place, but did not leave a trace of scars on its body.
Seeing this scene, Busby stopped attacking without hesitation. The two small turrets in front of him turned into black fluid metal again, quickly fused together, and then quickly built a giant cannon at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This giant cannon is more than thirty meters long, and its entire body is as black as ink, and its muzzle is almost one meter in diameter.
This time the change, the Nightmare Tapir still did not stop it.
Both Lin Huang and Meng Tapir watched from a distance, watching the other party condense the cannon into shape.
After the cannon was condensed and formed, the muzzle of the cannon suddenly lit up with a white awn the size of the tip of a needle, and that white awn quickly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At first it was only the size of an almost invisible needle tip, but it swelled to the size of a grain of rice almost instantly, and then the volume continued to expand all the way - rice grain, mung bean, finger, apple, football...
In less than a second, the needle-like white awn skyrocketed into a huge sphere with a diameter of more than one meter.
Lin Huang could sense the huge energy contained in this sphere from a distance, but he was not surprised but delighted.
"It's finally interesting..."
In front of the dark muzzle, the sphere-like white light seemed to burst suddenly, shooting out a training-like white light at a speed close to the thunderbolt, aiming straight at the dream tapir.
This scene even reminded Lin Huang of the Turtle School Qigong in an animation work he watched on Earth before.
Finding that he was being targeted, the dream tapir flashed and disappeared from the spot.
In the dream world, he can borrow any skill he has seen, but now he is obviously using the nine-tailed Tmall's subspace shift.
The next instant it disappeared, the Nightmare Tapir appeared again, and the location where it appeared was already hundreds of meters away.
However, the white awns that were trained like horses reversed their direction and continued to swept towards the dream tapir.
"It's useless to escape. This white light will keep chasing and killing you until it hits you. Of course, you can also hide in the warp and wait for it to dissipate, then it will take the last three or five days."
Busby's voice just fell, and his figure has already sprung out. And this time, he aimed directly at Lin Huang.
In just a split second, he arrived in front of Lin Huang.
Just when he reached out his hand and was about to capture Lin Huang, he saw a yellow whip coming out of the sky and smashed hard on Busby's chest.
It was naturally the Nightmare Tapir, whose proboscis turned into a whip shadow and flew straight into the air, making Busby hard to guard against.
Under this blow, Busby's body instantly exploded like a shell out of the chamber. But halfway through the flight, his body began to disintegrate and collapse.
In this scene, Lin Huang was full of surprise.
At the same time, a phantom quickly condensed into a solid body not far in front of Lin Huang, and it was Busby. The one who was just shot and flew out was not his body, but a substitute.
Before the body was completely condensed into a solid state, Busby reached out with one hand and grabbed it again towards Lin Huang.
Seeing that Lin Huang was about to be caught by Busby, the shape of the Nightmare Tapir suddenly appeared.
His claws protruded into the void, and several crescent-like black space blades shot out, quickly swept through the void, and cut towards Busby.
If this blow is not evaded, Busby's body will probably be directly cut into several pieces.
But there was a flash of determination in Busby's eyes, and he completely ignored the blow of the Nightmare Tapir. .
He hardly had any reservations about this palm, and all the divine energy in his body was urged out, and it was printed on the chest of the dream tapir. Although the Nightmare Tapir was physically strong, this blow did not cause any damage to him, but the powerful impact still knocked him back thousands of meters away.
And just when Busby's palm landed on the Nightmare Tapir, the space blade torn out by the Nightmare's claws also penetrated Busby's body.
Busby's body fell apart directly under this blow, which was exactly the same as the scene where he used a stand-in just now.
At the same time as the stand-in disintegrated, a figure suddenly appeared behind Lin Huang, and it was Busby's deity.
"Success!" Busby reached out his hand towards Lin Huang ecstatically.
At this moment, the Nightmare Tapir was several kilometers away, and was entangled by the pursuing artillery fire, so it was too late to rescue.
Busby put his five fingers on the back of Lin Huang's head, but at this moment, his face changed suddenly. Because——his hand actually penetrated directly through Lin Huang's head.
"Just a phantom?!" Seeing Lin Huang's body gradually fading in front of him, Busby turned his head to look around, and finally fixed his sight on the Nightmare Tapir several kilometers away.
There stood a young human man...
"This guy..." Busby glared fiercely at the Nightmare Tapir, he knew that this method must not be Lin Huang's, otherwise he would be able to see through it at a glance. Therefore, it must be the dream tapir that moved its hands and feet.
What he didn't know was that everything he saw was an illusion.
Outside the dream world, Lin Huang carefully looked at Busby, who was motionless and suspended in mid-air, and smiled at the dream tapir, "This guy doesn't seem to have reacted until now, and he is not in the real world."