His True Colors Chapter 2417

 Han Qianqian frowned at once as his divine sense replied, "You know?"


        "What do you see in their state, what does it look like?"


        "Or rather, three thousand, think carefully, what situation is their state most similar to?"


        Han Qianqian frowned, his mind thinking quickly.


        When his eyes observed Fu Li for a long time, suddenly, a flash of light came to him, "You ...... you mean ......"


        "A ghost pressing on the bed?"


        Both people and gods have actually often experienced the so-called ghost pressed bed, especially Han Qianqian was most impressed.


        That kind of posture where you are conscious but your body stays asleep at all times, makes many pro-lifers can't help but feel a cold sweat.


        "A ghost pressing the bed is nothing more than your soul being awake, but your body being in a coma, therefore, you can't control your body."


        Hearing this, Han Qianqian instantly came to a realization: "You mean ......"


        "Night demon!"


        "Night demon?"


        "A kind of demon that can only appear at night, although his cultivation is not considered extremely high, but in the night, he is the absolute king."


        That was a kind of ancient demon, although it was not considered a top demon, much less comparable to some demon kings, but the Night Demon had his own skills.


        During the day, he was like a zombie who was afraid of light, too weak to move, not to mention an expert, and even a slightly higher-ranked cultivator could easily kill him.


        But once it came to night, he was the absolute king of the entire realm.


        "He can control people's dreams, and even seriously injure others in the dream world."


        "No wonder, everyone is in a sleeping posture and with heavy injuries, so isn't this similar to your nightmare?" Han Qianqian frowned and said.


        Han Qianqian also understood at this point why Shiyue and Fu Mang were the only ones who didn't have any problems.


        If Lu Ruoxin and the others had been present, they would have even seen at a glance that Han Qianqian's situation was quite similar to theirs when he had swallowed the blood of the demon dragon.


        "There is a similarity, but a big difference. Or perhaps, my nightmare is just ...... trash in front of the Night Demon."


        Hearing this, Han Qianqian's entire body couldn't help but stare at once, to be able to make even the arrogant and incomparable Demon Dragon's Blood admit so openly that his nightmare was trash, what could be said was that the Night Demon's level of power must be of an extremely high level.


        "That strong? Why have I never heard anyone mention it?" Han Qianqian asked, frowning.


        "The Night Demon has been alone since, and because their crippling weakness during the day also makes the cautious ones never associate with anyone, in company, so it has disappeared for many years, so much so that many people do not know of its existence."


        "And what is the way to save them?"


        "One is to wait for the dawn to find the hiding place of the Night Demon, once you kill the Night Demon, your friends will naturally return to their divine senses and revive, but ......"


        "But looking at their situation, let alone tomorrow, even another half hour is a luxury, right?" Han Qianqian said.


        The Soul of the Devil Dragon nodded heavily, "Not bad."


        "Let's get straight to the second method."


        "Kill into the dream world and directly defeat the Night Demon. However, this method ......" The Devil Dragon shook its head and sighed, "The chance of success is zero."


        "Why? I could defeat your nightmare realm in the beginning, so why can't I break his dream realm?" Han Qianqian said in defiance.


        Even if the Night Demon was stronger, however, could he still be stronger than the Demon Dragon? This guy was a true ancient demon king who had exhausted three true gods and dragged one of them to death, while Night Demon was nothing more than a guy who was living on the run, who didn't even dare to have a friend and was close to disappearing, as the Demon Dragon had said.


        Is this comparable?


        What makes you think you can't deal with a little night demon when you can come out of the nightmare of the Demon Dragon's soul?


        "As I said, the nightmare is extremely far from the night demon, in other words, the nightmare is formed by nothing more than my divine sense suppressing your divine sense in the dream world created, but the night demon ...... that is a direct crush, even ......"


        "Even what?"


        "It can even operate your body, and my nightmares can only deal with one, while he, can deal with ten, a hundred, or even thousands!" The Soul of the Devil Dragon said with a straight face.


        "That outrageous? And manipulate my body?" Han Qianqian said.


        The Soul of the Devil Dragon nodded, there was nothing strange under the sky, the so-called True Gods were merely the absolute kings of the comprehensive field, but there were still those who were in the limelight in each individual field, and the Night Demon was the top existence in the Field of Dreams.


        "Why aren't they being manipulated?" Han Qianqian frowned.


        "Would the Night Demon look at this point in their cultivation? You, on the other hand, are different."


        This statement could not help but make Han Qianqian swallow, in other words, this was still fucking slandering his own body?!


        However, Han Qianqian also agreed with what the Devil Dragon said, if he was controlled by the Night Demon, the consequences would be extremely frightening.


        "I think it's best for you not to rush in this time, and wait until after tomorrow's dawn." The Soul of the Devil Dragon said.


        Han Qianqian's entire body was suddenly in deep thought, to go or not to go?


        Just at that moment, the door suddenly opened ......