Record of Chaos

　　 (661 After covering the nest, the eggs are supported by heaven, the wood body is kind and heart is attached to evil spirits)

　　 "Please...help...my child..."

　　 The woman's heart was pierced by a light spear, and blood gushed out along the trachea and esophagus, but she still squirmed her mouth, muttering a few words vaguely. When she was unconscious, she firmly chose to believe in the deity she had worshipped. But after that, her eyes quickly faded and she lost her look.

　　 The child was on her back, and the spear of the cavalry in mid-air pierced the child. It should be the first to pierce the child. But at the last moment, she forcibly pulled the child on her back and threw it directly on Muluo's body. She was stabbed to death by the light spear.

　　 This thin child of about four or five years old clung to Muluo's back like a gecko.

　　 In normal times, a vigilant monk like Muluo would never let anyone touch her body. While the other party threw the child over, maybe she shattered the thrown child with a backhand.

　　 But she had already investigated with the golden core divine sense, this pair of mother and child are definitely real human barbarians. The doll is also a genuine doll, without any abnormalities. This made her hesitate for a moment.

　　 When the child hugged her neck from behind, she felt a wave of instinctive disgust and alertness. Almost immediately, he shakes his backhand to get rid of this hot burden.

　　 But she suddenly remembered the feeling of being burned by the ground fire in the dark cave underground in Yuntian City, her whole body was in severe pain, her eyes could not be opened, and the feeling of being rushed for dozens of miles on the back of the person. Suddenly, she felt a little warmth in her heart, and she didn't move anymore.

　　 The cavalry also hesitated for a moment. They were ordered to hunt down the remnants of this affiliated tribe of the Kinobe, not to clean up all the wild monsters in this area. In the face of not actively attacking their unknown creatures, they usually will not provoke them.

　　 But the child was lying on Muluo's back, and the person didn't shake him off, which is different. Knowing that these people are the targets of their pursuit and intending to protect them, who can be to blame?

　　 As soon as the cavalry who stabbed the Manxiu woman with a spear fell to the ground, he turned back and stabbed with a spear, this time aiming at the little doll on Muluo's back. Of course, his spear was neither light nor heavy, and naturally it would pierce Muluo.

　　 But his eyes flickered, and he suddenly found the spear stabbed, and the person and the baby had disappeared.

　　 "Who?" He couldn't help but yelled a little flustered. As an elite cavalry under the banner of Mengluo, he certainly knew that in the wild, he should not provoke existence of unknown origin at will. But this slaughter made him very proud, and he began to become unscrupulous.

　　 "You are not qualified to know."

　　 At the same time he heard a sound of recovery, he felt a ray of cold light shoot out from the place where he was very close, piercing his neck with an unstoppable force. The other party did not hesitate at all, drew his sword instantly, and his body disappeared again.

　　 "I'm a tree man!"

　　 Another cavalry finally felt the breath of the opponent in the air. Although Muluo suppressed her cultivation level to avoid attracting attention, she didn't like to use the liquid in the Shengtian bottle to change her breath like Goku.

　　 But just as he yelled out these words, Muluo's figure appeared in front of his Ming, standing on the back of the blue monitor lizard he was riding in, facing him.

　　 Muluo is not tall, small and exquisite. She was tightly tied in a coarse cloth short robe, her face was fair and beautiful, with long green hair tied behind her head, her eyes glowing red like flames, and she held a short sword that was one foot long in her hand.

　　 The light spear in the hand of this cavalryman is as long as one foot, and the opponent is already close, but he is not unable to resist. The length of the Void Light Spear only depends on the sharp position of the tip of the spear. And this position can be changed at will. He only needs to retract the tip of the light spear with a thought, and it can be used as a short spear or even a dagger.

　　Even if he didn't use the light spear, he could immediately pull out the waist knife on his waist and chop off the opponent's calf. But even though he had passed this movement in his mind, his body could only move his arms, and he had not yet touched the hilt of the knife on his waist.

　　 It's not that he moves too slowly, but that the opponent's moves are too fast. Under such swift and unmatched action by the opponent, he felt that his speed was like a turtle crawling.

　　 Muluo raised both hands, the tip of the sword lowered, and both hands held the hilt of the sword, and moved down. The short sword pierced the top of the green ape cavalry, and the tip of the sword came out directly from his chin. Then Muluo drew his sword with lightning, and disappeared again.

　　 The remaining cavalry turned around and fled. But he did not escape the doom. Muluo's figure is much faster than him. After he ran for a few steps on the green monitor lizard, Muluo suddenly appeared in front of him in the air, and the short sword in her hand was in front of him.

　　 Before he could escape, he rushed past, his head was cut flat like a watermelon, divided into two halves and dropped to the ground. There was a brief silence on the hillside.

　　 "Can you roll?" Muluo asked coldly, standing still under the moonlight.

　　 "Huh? Did you find it?" The child who was still clinging to her behind her made a shrill voice like a woman, "Hey, but you also know that since the child with a back is on the back, how can it be so easy to go down..."

　　 "Really?" Muluo grabbed the child's neck with her backhand, her fingers were hard, and she grabbed it hard, and she would forcibly pull the child off.

　　 But while she tried to force her five fingers, the pain of being scratched from her neck clearly came from her neck. She grasped the bones creakingly, but she couldn't tell whether the bone that made the sound was hers or the boy behind her back. The harder she was, the more clearly the feeling that she was about to break came from her own neck.

　　 "Is the divine consciousness confused?" Muluo said to herself

　　 "Well. So you'd better not just do it casually. Hehehe." The kid behind her made a ghostly laughter, "Because you can never tell who you hurt."

　　 There was nothing unusual about this child. Even if Muluo swept him from the beginning to the end with the golden core divine sense, she would definitely not find anything unusual. Because he was indeed a five-year-old boy of a barbarian, without any cultivation base, and there was nothing abnormal in his body.

　　 But he started to dream differently. Before he dreamed, dreams did not exist, so Mengling did not exist. Once he started to dream, whether it was a dream when he was asleep or a dream when he was awake, the dream spirit in his dream began to exist and exerted an influence on him.

　　 At this time, he became a terrifying existence called "The Back Boy". He will never get off the host's back before he completes his dream.

　　Meng Lei had to find a host to enter the dream when he was young. However, it is extremely difficult for a young dream raccoon with a low cultivation base to dream of an adult creature. They can only temporarily live in the dreams of young children and slowly practice. When they grow up to a certain stage, they will find an adult with cultivation ability to "attach", dream of each other, and let the other party become a new host.

　　 No matter how high your cultivation level is, it will be quite troublesome once you are "attached". Because the two sides are close to each other and the distance is very close, no matter how strong the host is, he can exert a strong spiritual influence on the host, causing the other party to have the illusion of "the same body".

　　 If the host tries desperately to attack the attached boy, it will be him who suffers. The pain sensation suffered by the child attached to the back will be transmitted to the host ~www.readwn.com~ and the host can't distinguish the enemy from us at all. Even if he forced his shot, he would mistakenly attack his limbs.

　　 At this time, if there is an allied army who has not been disturbed by the divine consciousness attacking the boy who is behind her, it will help. However, the host whose spiritual consciousness is seriously confused will not be aware of the existence of the attached boy at all. Once someone attacked the attached boy, he would fight as hard as protecting his own limbs.

　　 Muluo is a tree-man after all, and has strong resistance to divine consciousness spells, so she can still be aware of the existence of Zhabei Tong. It's just that she has no way to accurately attack the opponent without accidentally hurting herself, and she has no ally to help her.

　　 She felt strands of weird spirits like countless thin threads lingering on the back of her head and neck, like a snake looking for every pore of her, as if to penetrate under her skin. A tingling sensation was coming from the skin behind her.

　　 Everyone who is attached to the back of the child will eventually become paralyzed and fall into a dream. After Mengling completes his dream, the body of the possessed boy will shrink into a mummy, completely ending the mission. The possessed person becomes the new host of Mengling.

　　 "Look for me, I'm afraid you have found the wrong person." Muluo showed no expression on her face. In fact, Muluo doesn't dream even when she is asleep. None of the tree people can dream.

　　 "Hey, not necessarily." The child laughed gloomily again.

　　 But secretly, Muluo cursed in her heart: "I blame that bastard!" What she blames is not carrying the back boy on her back, but the dying wood on her back in the dark cave. If she hadn't been memorized that time, and had the goodness of thought, when the child was close, she would have broken it with one palm, and there would be no trouble now!