Brilliant crystalline walls with soft brilliance run through the entire nebula, recurring hundreds of light-years away, encompassing the starfield.

Su Xing stretched out his hand and poked, full of elasticity, and there was a sense of déjà vu.

It's like separating the conceptual wall between the real and the unreal, but with some differences.

After all, there is a difference between dreams and illusions, especially this kind of dream, which can almost be classified as 'weak reality', which is only one step away from being able to fully integrate into this starry sky and become an eternal reality.

However, the scope of this dream is really a bit big.

"Normal, normal. This little guy is still in the stage of growing taller, eats and sleeps a lot, and does not have strong control over his own conceptual pollution, so it is normal for him to make such a big dream. ”

As he spoke, Kazuriki sighed faintly, "But I really envy them, unlike us who are bothered by the basic rules of this universe, and can achieve almost everything as they want." But from another point of view, they are also wrapped in shackles. ”

She stroked the glorious crystal wall, and her tone was erratic: "If the situation we are facing is compared to a strategy game, then you and I are opening the map in the fog of war, and there are various modification functions in hand, as long as you persevere, the whole map will always light up." As for them, the map is fully open, and they only need to spend a little time to collect resources to enter the high-speed development stage, but they must honestly follow the rules of the game. ”

"It's roughly the difference between an open player and a kryptonite player?" Su Xing pondered for a few seconds and came to this conclusion.

"That's pretty much it, then, do you want to wake him up?"

She was gearing up and eager to try, looking like she was about to hit the door head-on.

"Won't that scare him away?"

"It should ...... Wouldn't it?"

Kazari herself didn't have much confidence, and if she was bent on escaping, she might not be able to catch the little guy. After all, this is not the Void of the Otherworld, and many of the techniques that can be used unscrupulously in the Void must take into account the possible negative effects.

All in all, it's because the universe is too brittle.

"Okay, count this guy lucky," she put away the glittering little galaxy in her hand in disappointment, and almost smashed it straight on, "In that case, let's go and catch him in this dream!"

The bone-chilling blue fireball flew at high speed in the starry sky, drawing an incomparably striking and bright trajectory in the pitch-black curtain.

This is just the beginning.

Immediately afterward, thousands of huge meteorites wrapped in blue flames flew out of the warped space that rippled like water waves, and poured down towards the azure planet millions of kilometers away.

When Su Xing opened his eyes, there happened to be a flaming meteorite passing by him, so he subconsciously reached out and caught it.

It's a ...... Manned aircraft?

A second later, he came to a rather strange conclusion. No matter how you look at it, this is a meteorite produced under the dominance of some supernatural force, and it is really a flying machine with a function similar to that of a fighter jet.

Its pilots were four dormant souls, and from their memories, Su Xing knew that this was nothing more than another ordinary conquest campaign under the command of the Great Abyss Emperor.

Of course, this old-fashioned setting was not enough to make the Soviet Union move, and what really caught his eye was the general Lin Dengwan who held high the red and black banner and led the resistance group against the cruel rule of the Abyss Emperor.

That's kind of interesting.

It took him a minute to confirm this, and the guy named the Strangler was indeed the source of the entire dream. But this little guy didn't play the big demon king who matched his identity in the dream, but ran to be a rebel, what kind of operation is this?

I couldn't figure it out for a while, Su Xing threw the meteorite casually, and prepared to arrange a suitable identity for himself first. In other people's dreams, it is always necessary to respect the master's setting a little.

But then again, where did that guy go?

......

A pretty good dream.

After a few minutes of careful observation, Kazarich gave him a score of five, which is already a good result when the total score is 10.

A galaxy ruled by evil forces, an unrivaled army, a demon lord with a single hand, and a group of resistors struggling to survive.

Well, the script itself can only be described as average, but what if all this is true?

When tens of millions of starship tailfires light up in space; When the real planetary fortress obscures the sky with its shadow; When the Demon King tore the stars apart with his hands, even the oldest script was given incomparable vitality.

After all, we're all visual creatures, aren't they? As long as the special effects are done well, can the plot be edible?

The hazy stream of light standing quietly on top of the magma seemed to sigh imperceptibly, "Next, what kind of identity should I find?"

According to the underlying rules of this dream, the only way to capture Lin Dengwan is to crush his army on the frontal battlefield, squeeze his range of activities through repeated roundups, and finally capture him.

But the question is, why would a fully realistic dream have so many messy parameters in such a place? Roundups have such a high failure rate? With each failure, Lin Deng Wan gets a lot of supplies and a new army? What and what is it!

Could it be that this guy himself subconsciously feels that the success rate of this kind of resistance is actually not high?

But it's true, as long as that Abyss Emperor has a normal IQ and doesn't have these inexplicable underlying rules, he really can't play hide and seek with a bunch of Star Destroyers and Star Fortresses for so long.

Not to mention anything else, as long as the opponent is ruthless and blows up a few planets that Lin Dengwan has visited, it is estimated that the strength to support him will immediately be reduced by more than half.

"So, I still have to get a position in the Abyss Legion?"

Muttering to himself, the streamer of the incarnation of Kazerihi vanished in a flash and disappeared from the lava lake.

A few minutes later, a small shuttle left the planet, which had been enveloped in black fog, poison clouds, acid rain, and lightning storms.

"Let me see, this planet is still home to a powerful fighting race...... How many comics has this guy read!"

......

Su Xing was hesitating.

There are two options in front of him, one is to follow the information obtained from the underlying rules of the dream and capture the guy in this dream by the right way, or in other words, to mark him and Kamorihi.

And the other is to compare what, he, the True Illusion Incarnation Heavenly Monarch, personally eroded this dream and directed it to a completely unknowable future. In this way, the original underlying rules are invalidated.

It's just that this practice can easily attract the attention of the owner of the dream and startle the snake.

But that's interesting!

Which one should I choose......

If you let this guy go, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, that is, a matter of chasing a few more times. And there is a high probability that he will not notice this change, how to say, isn't the boundary between real and unreal set by him?

Su Xing didn't think about what kind of choice Feng Rixi would make at all, because if she was there, she would definitely support his decision.

"So, let's get started. ”

Suddenly there were small ripples on the calm surface of the lake, the mark of a drop of ink. The sleeping beast snored, scratched its chin, and did not react again.

The realm of divinity 'real illusion', unfolds.

His form shook like a reflection on the surface of the water, shattering into millions of crystal butterflies and floating in the starry sky. Then, in some part of this dream world, some strange change began to take place.

This is a logistics transport fleet responsible for delivering military supplies to the front line, and it consists of a full five hundred transport ships capable of carrying millions of tons of supplies. There were no escort starships, because in this star field, no one dared to challenge the majesty of the Abyss Emperor. Repeated extermination campaigns had long since wiped out the courage of almost all those who resisted, except for that man.

It's just that he is now blocked in a galaxy by the large fleet of the Abyss Legion, and he is enjoying the onlookers of the Star Destroyer.

There are less than twenty crew members in highly automated transport ships, and more than half of them are officers.

"It's been another easy and boring day. ”

"It's better than being on the front line and tangling with those bugs, right?"

After hesitating for a second, the weapons officer nodded, "Indeed, no matter how boring it is, it is better than playing hide and seek with those guys under the surface of the planet." ”

The squad leader patted him on the shoulder, "That's right, enjoy this rare leisure time with peace of mind, I assure you, there is no ship in the entire legion that can live in a living environment that can surpass those of us who run transportation." ”

If he didn't have enough background, how could he be so easy to get into such a lucrative position as the transport fleet? Just like him, if his brother-in-law hadn't become the commander of a certain first-class battle detachment, he wouldn't have been able to blend in with this transport fleet.

After all, it's safe and comfortable here, and as long as you run back and forth a few times, it can be converted into a battle achievement. It's much better than fighting and killing those rebels in front.

The shift leader leaned back on his recliner and hummed a small tune, admiring the starry sky projected diagonally above. No matter how many times you look at it, this starry sky is so fascinating.

What is that?

He seemed to see something different, "Look, is that a planet exploding?"

The image began to zoom in as he commanded, until the entire frame was filled with the slowly cracking planet.

"Hey, I said man, don't you think there's something wrong with it?"

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and tugged at the weapon officer who was listening to the song, "Why do I think it's laughing?"