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――Excerpt from a little devil who is addicted to RPG games

Where is this? Tang Meng's eyes were dark, and there was not even a glimmer of light in the darkness. Even Tang Meng's perception was swallowed up by the darkness, and he felt that this space was like nothingness, and he had no way of knowing where he was.

"Master, is it you, is it master......" A faint voice came from the boundless darkness.

Although the voice was very weak, even so low that it was almost inaudible, Tang Meng still recognized the owner of this voice.

"Is it Cecia?" Tang Meng called out anxiously, as he could hear Checia's weakness.

Suddenly, a soft and boneless hand gently grasped Tang Meng's hand, which was a very cold hand, as if there was nothing in the world that could pass on to warm her.

"What's wrong with you, Cecia, where is this?" Tang Meng asked anxiously, and then wanted to turn around.

"Please don't turn around, master. I don't want my master to see me now, and you can't turn around now. Just like that, I can hold your hand, at least I can feel the presence of the master. Cecia said firmly, but her tone was weak and scared Tang Meng.

Tang Meng tried it and found that his body seemed to be restrained by something, although he could do anything, but he couldn't do it with a simple turning action, and even every time he wanted to try, his body would have inexplicable pain. After trying several times, he couldn't get his wish, so Tang Meng had to stop.

At this time, Cecia's hand also shook with him, and there was a sound of the chain "clanging", and the sound was very dull, and the chain must have been very heavy.

"Cecia, you, do you have ...... in your hands" Tang Menggang wanted to say something, but Checia's hand tightened.

"Master, don't say anything. I just missed you so much that I called your name. That's all. You should know the story of the musician Orpheus who went to Hades to save his wife Eurydice. Cecia whispered.

Tang Meng was silent, of course he knew that it was precisely because of his thought of wanting to turn back that he and his wife were separated forever, and the boundary between the world and hell was in an instant.

"Chesia, are you really okay? Are you trapped here?" Tang Meng asked.

"This is the prison that the hypocritical gods have given me. I can't even see my master's face, I'm really angry. But I'm sure the master will be able to save me. Ahem, ahem. Cecia said in a somewhat agitated tone at the end, causing her to cough. The chains in his hands began to ring.

"Checia, are you really alright? can you hold out until I am ......" Tang Meng said that he was a little speechless, how he wanted to look back at the little girl, touch her face, and then draw his sword to help her cut the chains.

But Tang Meng here doesn't have a sword in his hand, and even Tang Meng here is very weak, and he can't even turn back. Tang Meng thought about it, and suddenly became a little sad and angry. Mourn your own strength, and hate everything in this prison.

"Rest assured, those gods, though they helped me build this prison, could not kill me. Hmph, no amount of thunder, no amount of thunder, no amount of thunder, no hurricane, no punishment from heaven can destroy me! Master, am I powerful? Hehehehe, ha...... Ahem, ahem. Cecia smiled contemptuously at the end, but she coughed anyway.

Tang Meng's heart tightened when he heard this, and he felt that his chest was very clogged. He silently reached for Cecia's wrist, only to find something colder than hers, so heavy, it was a chain that belonged to Cecia.

"Cecia, I'm sorry. Tang Meng whispered.

"Ahh Besides, you don't have to blame yourself, it's my fault, maybe it's my demon race, right?" said Cecia, in a very sad tone.

No, that's just the definition of those hypocritical gods. Cecia you, there's nothing wrong with that. Tang Meng said firmly.

"Hehe, hee-hee, haha" There was a sudden burst of inexplicable laughter in the air, and it was a lot of laughter mixed together.

"In the past, you may have had amazing powers, but now you are just a humble ant. A voice said arrogantly.

"It's so sad that you've even lost your own sword. A voice said.

"It's been thousands of years, you're still in the same place, but I can't wait to defeat you. Hahahaha. An arrogant voice said.

Tang Meng looked coldly at the person hiding in the darkness, oh no, or the so-called god? Suddenly, Chesia behind him shook the iron chain violently.

"You can't, how do you know this place?" said Cecia angrily.

"It's very simple, even in the dream realm, our gods have strong people in this field. A languid voice said.

As she spoke, Lisi quickly wrote a few words on Tang Meng's palm.

"Are you still complacent thinking that God is just a bunch of straw bales? Hehe, we've already seen through your little tricks. A voice came as if to show off.

"I see, but you gods are still straw bales, because you always think of yourself as high, but in fact you are just stupid!" said Cecia, pushing Tang Meng forward.

Tang Meng found that there was a white magic portal in front of his body. Just as Tang Meng was about to enter the door, an indifferent voice came.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Maybe it's not bad to stay here forever?, why bother against fate?" the voice said leisurely.

Tang Meng suddenly found that the portal couldn't enter no matter what, and there seemed to be an invisible layer in front of him blocking him. So Tang Meng chose to raise his head and look coldly at the nothingness in front of him.

"If it's a god, then why don't you even show your face? Are you afraid that your hypocritical face will be remembered by me?" Tang Meng said coldly.

"Hahaha, Tang Meng. If you die in this dream, then your spirit in reality will also die, leaving only a shell. The last voice rang out again.

Just as Tang Meng frowned, a burst of holy light shot down from the sky, although it only illuminated one space, but the angel still came, but she did not stand on the same side as God, she was on Tang Meng's side. The person who came was Lis, who was wearing the armor of golden dreams.

"My master, forgive me for being late, but if anyone offends you, then I will make them pay a heavy price, I promise!" said Lis, drawing her sword and pointing it forward.

So is this just a dream? This dream seems to be full of routines. Tang Meng thought silently, looking at Lisi with deep eyes.

(To be continued.) )