Reborn as Xiao in another world, targeted by the little red bird

Unlike the red goblin, the green goblin's dream is an empty void.

"The Immortal Ancestor's Metamorphosis?" Xiao was stunned as he looked at the half-dragon, half-scale creature lying on the ground in front of him.

If the dream that trapped the green goblin attacks the emperor...

"What's wrong?" Red Xiao walked forward and looked at the lifeless object. "Is this... the incarnation of the one who gave it the name?"

"It's fake, but..."

"People in dreams can't tell the difference." Hong Xiao spoke the answer first. After all, he had just experienced this kind of thing, so he knew it very well.

"Is it serious?" he asked.

"The Emperor faked his death before. When he was kept in the dark, he didn't react excessively. But obviously, this dream won't be so kind." Xiao said.

Hong Xiao thought for a while and realized that what the other self was talking about was what happened in the long section of memory that had appeared before.

"So, the problem is the killer?"

"Ah."

Xiao put himself into this dream, thinking about the possible candidates for this "killer".

How does a "benefactor" die in the most heartbreaking way?

After an unknown amount of time, the figure of Green Mandrill appeared in sight. He was obviously in a bad state, and his movements were very stiff, like a walking corpse.

Looking at him like this, Xiao suddenly had a very scary guess.

Darkness defeated light, and those who should have been saved by light were also stained with the blood of light and became accomplices.

Thinking of this, Xiao's face became solemn. Is what they are fighting against really something they can contend with?

That is the collapse of faith, the real owner is not here.

Feeling someone tugging at his clothes, he turned around and saw Hong Xiao giving him a look.

"Knock him out and take him away?"

"This isn't real, how can it be that easy?" Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and the feeling of powerlessness caused by that conjecture was also diluted a little. "But let's try to see if we can communicate first."

Green Mandrill also saw them. He stopped moving and looked at them from afar. Suddenly, there was light in his numb eyes. But soon, the light disappeared, replaced by many indescribable complex emotions.

"He seems to be able to recognize us." Xiao was also paying attention to Green Xiao's movements. Seeing the change in his expression, he breathed a sigh of relief. If he couldn't recognize him, there was a high probability that they would have to fight.

But just as he finished his words, a spear flew over and stabbed right in front of them.

"Go back." Green Xiao ordered them to leave.

Xiao was startled by the flying spear and stopped, while Red Xiao continued to move forward.

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

"You shouldn't have come." Seeing that the two people didn't listen to his advice and were still approaching, the emotions in Green Xiao's eyes faded a little bit, and his golden eyes, which should have been extremely sharp, became numb and empty again. The next moment, he directly attacked the two people.

Seeing this, the two had no choice but to fight. After the fight, they found that Green Xiao did not hold back at all. As a warrior who had fought for more than two thousand years, his every move was extremely oppressive.

In the end, Xiao was kicked out of the game because Red Xiao thought he was too weak and hindered his performance.

Two rocs, one blue and one red, were entangled and fighting in this empty space.

Now that he had some free time, Xiao started thinking about ways to break the impasse.

There are two key points. One is the Emperor here. But he is dead, so he should be useless. The other is the "killer". If we can break his interference and influence on the green goblin...

"Little Yasha, are you looking for me?"

A very intimidating voice came from behind him, and Xiao suddenly felt his hair stand on end, and the threat of death loomed in his heart. He suppressed his fear, gritted his teeth and looked behind him. Behind him, a... god appeared.

He had no impression of what this god looked like, but a name popped up in his mind the first time he saw him.

Lord of the Yakshas.

In other words, the Demon of Dreams.

It was actually Him!

Xiao was extremely panicked.

The moment he saw the other person, he already knew how to break this nightmare. But he only knew that it was impossible to achieve it.

To rebuild one's faith, one needs to have strength to guarantee it. The opponent is a demon god, how can they do it alone?

But their words cannot bring belated salvation.

How to break this game?

With the appearance of the Dream Demon, Green Goblin withdrew from the battlefield and returned to his side, while Red Goblin followed.

"Don't go over there!" Xiao reminded hurriedly, but was still a step too slow.

The Dream Demon stretched out his hand and made a virtual clench towards the chasing Red Goblin. A big hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed the latter like a chicken.

The red roc suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, the figure of Red Xiao appeared beside Xiao.

"This guy..." Red Xiao felt an unbearable tearing pain and muttered through gritted teeth. Seeing his other self looking at him with concern, he immediately pretended to be nothing and asked calmly, "Who is he?"

It’s not his fault that he didn’t know. After all, it was a memory forced into his brain. He hadn’t experienced it personally, so he had no memory of it.

"The Devil of Dreams."

Following the hint from his other self, he quickly found the image in his memory.

"Tsk, it seems a bit troublesome." He looked at the green goblin standing quietly behind the Dream Demon from a distance, "That guy was tamed by Him again? Ha, what a loser."

Xiao felt that he had to defend Green Xiao, so he told Red Xiao his guess about Green Xiao's experience here.

"What do you mean?" asked Red Xiao.

Xiao was thinking about how to explain it, and suddenly an idea flashed through his mind, and he thought of a vivid analogy.

"It's like there's someone you can't beat, and he chopped me up and cooked me into porridge, and forced you to drink it."

"......" Red Xiao was silent for a while, "Okay, I take back what I said before. I underestimated the danger of dreams."

"So how do we rescue him? This...Dream Demon is not easy to deal with."

"It won't work based on our estimation alone, but with the divine power of the Emperor in Pu Yuan, and with the intervention of this external force, perhaps we can straighten out this distorted dream." Xiao said.

"You want to go out? Okay, I'll take you there."

Hearing what Red Xiao said, Xiao felt a little strange at first. But soon, he felt that this dream had locked them in. In other words, they could not enter and leave the dream freely.

He looked at the Dream Demon who had been silent since a while ago.

Did He do it?

"I didn't leave you the option to leave." As if seeing through Xiao's thoughts, the Dream Demon suddenly spoke, "Little Yakshas, ​​have you discussed it? Then it's time to make a choice. Surrender, or die."

"I really hate your condescending tone." Hong Xiao smiled disdainfully, and his fighting spirit was rekindled. But this fighting spirit was not directed at anyone present, but at this space. He wanted to break a way out and send another self out.

He saw the Dream Demon's gaze move from himself to the person beside him, and he suddenly felt uneasy.

"This little green guy has a good explanation. I like it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao's body flew towards the Dream Demon uncontrollably.

"You dare!" A strong murderous intent burst out from Hong Xiao. He was about to chase after the man and intercept him, but was blocked by another figure. He retreated instead of advancing.

When he saw the figure that stopped him clearly, he couldn't help but yelled angrily: "Are you crazy?!"

But when he noticed that the pair of golden eyes in front of him were like a pool of stagnant water, he suddenly realized that if his other self had not arrived in time, he would most likely become like the guy in front of him.