Reincarnation of the Empress: My senior brother has the qualifications of a saint

"Why, boy, do you want to refuse?" The bearded man's tone has become bad.

Next to him, a man with a male duck voice said: "This is the city lord of Mengshui City, and he left Dream City this time to destroy the God of Worker Sect.

It is a great opportunity for your sister and brother to be able to become the servant of the city lord, why don't you hurry up and thank you? "

Looking at the crowd, Meng Zhou felt a little confused.

This group of people is not a good person at first glance.

Let the older sister be the handmaiden to the bearded son and who knows what might happen.

1 of Meng Zhou were unwilling.

However, he and his sister couldn't escape!

What should I do!

Chapter 204 God Envoy Yu Tuo Save Me!

Meng Zhou was very anxious.

His premonition told him that if he stayed here, he would definitely die.

The bearded man glanced at Meng Zhou, but he didn't care.

For him, it is just a small episode in the journey of life.

Meng Zhou stood aside with cold sweat on his forehead.

He remembered Menglao.

At this moment, Meng Lao is his only hope of escape.

However, he remembered the identity of the bearded man in front of him.

There was a gleam of despair in his eyes.

That is the sixth-level dream master, the master of the city in the dream city.

This kind of strength has already stood at the pinnacle of this world.

Don't say that Meng Lao is now a remnant soul, and he doesn't have many days to live.

Even if Meng is always at his peak, he is probably at the sixth level at most.

At this moment, he was completely desperate.

Meng Lao can't rely on it either.

At this time, an old voice came.

"Go to Meng Jiang's side." Xu Chen said.

"Meng Lao?" Meng Zhou was surprised.

He didn't expect that with so many people present, Menglao would send him a sound transmission.

Aren't you afraid that your mind and soul will fluctuate and be discovered by the dream masters present?

"Do as I say, hold your sister's arm tightly." Xu Chen's voice continued.

Without hesitation, Meng Zhou walked up to Meng Jiang and squeezed her sister's arm tightly.

The bearded man and the others didn't care about this.

A few people sat aside, with relaxed expressions in their eyes.

"I didn't expect that the God of Migrants would have such ambitions." The city lord of Mengshui City said, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

He opened his mouth and didn't shy away from it because of Meng Zhou's presence.

It's as if a group of people discussing secrets will not be cautious just because there is an ant lying on the ground.

"They are making trouble in the wild city, and no one cares about them.

However, if you dare to stretch your claws towards Dream City, you are courting death. "The man with the male duck voice had killing intent in his words.

Wild city, that is, outside the dream city.

For many people in Dream City, no matter how chaotic the wild city is, it doesn't matter.

When a catastrophe strikes, the wild city will be destroyed.

Now the wild city is in chaos, but it is just the last madness.

Their dream city is still safe.

They can also live a stable life in Dream City.

Looking at the Migrant God religion in Yecheng, there is pity and disdain.

However, when Yecheng dared to extend his hand to Mengcheng, this pity turned into killing intent.

"It's not that we in Mengcheng are cruel, it's really...we are responsible for the Mengling people in Mengcheng."

The city lord of Mengshui city sighed, as if he felt a little compassionate.

However, none of the other fifth-order dream spiritualists around took the words of the city lord of Dreamswater City to heart.

After all, at the meeting of the three thousand city lords, they discussed how to treat the Meng Ling tribe in Yecheng.

The owner of Mengshui City suggested that all the Mengling people in Yecheng should be turned into human beings as food reserves.

After all, when a catastrophe strikes, none of the dream spirits in Yecheng can avoid the consequences of death.

Instead of dying outside, it is better to become food and contribute the last power to Dream City.

This proposal caused a lot of controversy at the Three Thousand City Lords Conference.

In the end, the city lord of the main city said: "I can't protect it, and don't hurt it. After all, we are all of the same clan."

Dream City also tried its best to protect the Dream Spirit Race.

For the people of Yecheng, there is really not much to do.

Meng Zhou squatted aside and did not speak.

Menglao's voice came.

"I have a method that can teleport you and your sister two miles away.

After teleportation, I will fall into a deep sleep, and the rest will be up to you. "

Meng Zhou was excited and became worried again.

"Old Meng, does this take a toll on you?"

"It's okay haha... the old man wouldn't survive for long."

"This..." Meng Zhou fell into a difficult situation.

On the one hand, it is Meng Lao, on the other hand, it is the safety of my sister.

"Okay, don't worry about it.

Remember, avenge me! "Meng Lao's voice was free and easy.

Meng Zhou looked calm: "I remember, the Zhatian Gang, Hua Wuque."

Xu Chen looked at Meng Zhou with a hint of joy on his face.

Favorability has increased a bit, reaching 70.

"Do you want to come to Boda?"

Xu Chen thought.

If it fails, just install it again anyway.

He slowly said to Meng Zhou: "Don't hesitate, grab Meng Jiang's arm."

Meng Zhou quickly grabbed Meng Jiang's arm.

At this moment, Meng Zhou felt a special power appear in his body.

A white light flashed, wrapping him and Meng Jiang and disappearing.

"what happened?"

The lord of Mengshui City sensed something strange next to him.

He looked over.

The place where Meng Zhou and Meng Jiang were was empty and disappeared.

The other fifth-order dream spiritualists were also extremely shocked.

Someone actually disappeared under their noses.

This... I am afraid that even a sixth-level dream spiritualist can't do it!

They have a sixth-level dream master and more than a dozen fifth-level dream masters.

With this kind of strength, even in Dream City, one can walk sideways.

The lord of Mengshui City was surprised.

At this moment, loud shouts came from outside.

"Workers' religion is supremely glorious."

"Walk into dreamland and live forever."

The people from the God of Workers are here!

Seeing this, the city lord of Mengshui City had no choice but to let go of his doubts at this time.

"Follow me out of the temple!"

Immediately, a group of more than a dozen people left the temple one after another.

300 meters away, the lord of Mengshui City looked over.

I saw that there were figures all around.

These figures held torches in their hands.

The dark night has become bright.

All over the mountains and plains, there are refugees from outside Yecheng, or the congregants of the Worker God Sect.

They were dressed in uniform and had fanatic looks on their faces.

Directly in front, there are dozens of first-order dream masters with resolute and devout expressions on their faces.

In front of him was a fifth-level dream master with a look of pity on his face.

This fifth-level dream spirit master is none other than Wu Changlong, the high priest of the God of Workers Sect.

There were tens of thousands of believers of Dagongism.

If these people are placed in the common world.

It will be extremely terrifying.

However, what they were facing was the lord of Dreamwater City, a sixth-level dream spiritualist.

The lord of Mengshui City had a confident look on his face.

He looked at Wu Changlong with a look of contempt in his eyes.

"Wu Changlong, you should know why I'm here."

Wu Changlong looked at the lord of Mengshui City, his voice was calm and contained a trace of majesty.

"I don't know."

The lord of Mengshui City smiled, his beard blooming like flowers.

"In that case, let me tell you.

You guys have crossed the line!

Yecheng, feel free to toss about.

Dream City is a place that you cannot get your hands on. "