Chapter 8: Devouring and Fusion

Dream Order - Nightmare Beast's ultimate racial ability that pulls creatures into dreams.

In dreams, manipulating the memories of living beings and life and death at the soul level, when your soul thinks that you are dead, that you have lost your life, and that you are really dead.

In fact.

The role of the Dream Order is not only to manipulate life and death, but it also hides a greater role, that is, to seize the sacrifice!

Nocton recalled this, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a hideous smile.

Wait, take it!

When this word came to mind, faintly, something that seemed to be a little bad in the memory appeared together, and a wave in the depths of my mind began to churn, making me feel very uneasy in my heart.

"Password 520520, don't forget it!520520, don't forget it!"

The sudden appearance of the soft and poignant voice made Nocton shiver deeply, deeply, deeply, deeply.

The originally calm and beautiful world suddenly erupted in strange ripples, as if something had distorted time and space and tore the world apart.

A vague figure appeared in front of him dimly, this figure became clearer and clearer, and the pale cyan clothes were already clearly visible.

The figure stretched out its hand with all its might, trying to grab something!

At this moment, how can my heart be so colic!

I tried to subconsciously stretch out my hand, but suddenly, there seemed to be a roar in my mind, and the whole person was completely awake.

"No...... I'm not Noxton, I'm not a nightmare!"

"I'm Bai Feiping, I'm Bai Feiping, an earthling!"

A sweet spring seemed to flow from the bottom of his heart, and Bai Feiping's soul had an incomparably clear understanding, and he rediscovered himself in an instant.

The memories of the Nightmare Beast King Nocton have also turned into colorful fragments, like a dream.

"Pain, pain, pain, ......!"

As soon as Bai Feiping woke up, he felt a burst of soul-tearing pain, and his entire soul seemed to be stuffed into a high-speed rotating meat grinder, being cut and torn into crumbs.

Nocton, which has lived for thousands of years, has a huge amount of memory data, not to mention that it still carries the inherited memories of the distant ancestors of the Nightmare Beast clan.

This is basically the equivalent of using an old-fashioned 386 computer to process the data flow of the Tianhe.

Unsurprisingly, the tragic metal slime Bai Feiping directly crashed and completely fainted.

This is a fainting at the soul level, and even the instinctive body control is released.

The body, which was already more than a meter tall, was now only the part closest to the demon core held into a ball, and the rest of the body spread out like mercury.

Of course, this scattered body, after all, was practiced by Bai Feiping, and it contained his breath, as long as he regained his will, this part could be returned immediately, but he didn't have to devour it again.

All this is a long story, in fact, it was only a moment from Bai Feiping's complete awakening to his coma again.

The complete death of a creature is marked by the soul, and at the same time as Nocton fails, its soul also disappears.

Bai Feiping, who was completely unconscious, did not know at this time that he had completed a feat, and was about to be immortalized in the annals of the Dark Abyss, a fourth-level Warcraft successfully challenged the Ninth-level Warcraft King, a Dark Abyss Lord who dominated one side.

At this moment, although Bai Feiping, as the victor, was still unaware.

However, the reaction of the Will of the Dark Abyss was very fast, and immediately descended on him, the new lord who had just successfully challenged, and was about to reward and strengthen him.

The Will of the Dark Abyss came out of nowhere, as if it had existed in this world since the beginning of the world, and no Warcraft had ever considered the rationality of its existence—after all, it existed before living beings.

The origin of the birth of various demonic beasts here is actually due to the influence of the will of the Dark Abyss.

And the lords of each region, as the benchmark for the manifestation of the will of the abyss, have received a lot of attention all the time.

As this will scanned Bai Feiping, for a moment, it seemed to pause.

The rewards for new lords are based on realistic upgrades and enhancements, and are never generated in a vacuum.

But a slime the size of a football is really lackluster, and it can't reach the reinforced gatekeeper in either way, so can you add a football-sized slime to it - into two soccer balls!

That's really too much to underestimate the lord-level rewards!

Just for a pause, which may not be felt in reality, the reward of the will of the Dark Abyss comes out, strengthening the racial talent of the metal slime, and turning simple devouring into a composite talent - devouring and fusion.

Devouring and fusing talents may sound like a rebellion, but they are not, they both need to follow certain rules.

Devouring, it is absolutely impossible for ants to swallow elephants, it must meet the energy efficiency ratio, simply put, how much appetite you have to eat how much you eat.

As for fusion, a more appropriate metaphor is like lighting up the civilization technology tree, only when the subordinate technology is enough, can it support upward integration.

The talent transformation was quickly completed, and the will of the Dark Abyss retreated silently, leaving only a spherical slime lying quietly in its place.

For a while, there will be no eyeless demonic beasts coming, after all, the dying Nocton exudes a powerful aura, and it can still deter this place for a long time.

But today is destined to be an eventful day.

did not stir up too much change in heaven and earth, as if the clouds were light and the wind was light.

That stunningly beautiful, fairy-like woman just now—the one who destroyed Noxton's flesh.

Where she tore open the spatial crack, a strong wave quietly unfolded again, and a pitch-black hole immediately opened.

The pitch-black hole remained in the air for a few seconds, as if judging something.

Immediately, this hole mouth rushed straight to Bai Feiping without hesitation, and Bai Feiping, who was in a coma, had no resistance at all, and his football-like body was rolled up by this pitch-black hole, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

There is providence in the dark!

According to normal times, it is impossible for Zhao Yueru's spiritual power to penetrate the spatial barrier, even if there is a Qiling Pagoda to enlarge it, it is impossible, however, at this moment, the space of the dark abyss has just been broken, and it is still in an extremely weak period.

So, a coincidence happened.

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"Oh my God, what ...... this?"

As a mass of silver-white spherical objects turned from virtual to real in Zhao Yueru's hands, it gradually became clear, and finally some students recovered from the violent shock and began to exclaim loudly.

Seeing for the first time that it was not any known powerful demonic beast, Murong Wenwen's originally dull eyes also had a little bit of vitality, revealing a trace of anticipation.

Mentor Kang Lianqing was also surprised at this time, she was extremely experienced, and at this time she had already vaguely seen what kind of magical beast this was.

However, this answer is so unbelievable - even a dragon will not surprise her so much, this is a super genius who inspires the purple pillar of light of the Spirit Pagoda and directly communicates with the other world!

Tutor Kang Lianqing, who was puzzled, instinctively looked at the principal Lian Xinping, who had just hurried over, but saw that the principal, who was also excited, had a solemn expression, and his brows were even tighter.

"Could it really be that thing......" At this moment, Mentor Kang Lianqing's heart fell to the freezing point.

"Haha...... Hahahaha......!" A slightly arrogant laugh suddenly sounded at this moment: "Slime, it's actually a slime, or the most rubbish metal slime for magicians!"

At this moment, Sima Zhi only felt that his stomach was about to laugh.

Sima Zhi is a descendant of the Marquis of the Imperial Capital, and there are five brothers in his generation, ranked according to benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith.

Sima Zhi was originally a long and dashing young man with a graceful demeanor, and at this moment, his face exuded a kind of radiant confidence.

As a family descendant who has worked hard for the marquis family and has cultivated since childhood, Sima Zhi is not a gentleman, and there is nothing to say about this vision.

As for why he is so excited, it is actually very simple, just because from the beginning of his enrollment, he fell in love with Murong Wenwen, the genius magical girl of the Imperial Viscount family, it is just right for him to match himself, and more importantly, Murong Wenwen herself is still so beautiful.

Given that everyone has been enrolled in school for too short a time, he has not yet taken concrete action.

However, Murong Wenwen's dislike and targeting of Zhao Yueru is usually seen in his eyes and remembered in his heart.

Just now, Zhao Yueru rose strongly, lit up the purple pillar of light, and when the audience was shocked, he was the only one, because his attention was basically on Murong Wenwen, so he could basically stay calm, and at the same time, he also saw Murong Wenwen's loss in his eyes.

Of course, he was the first to jump out, and the purpose of ridiculing Zhao Yueru was actually just to attract Murong Wenwen's attention, and at the same time, he firmly expressed his position to Murong Wenwen.

Sima Zhi's performance was not in vain.

Hearing his loud roar, Murong Wenwen also understood it thoroughly, and her eyes suddenly came alive completely, and her arrogant expression, like a little hen that had just laid eggs, came back in an instant.

Murong Wenwen's ridiculous language seemed to come without going through her brain: "Ah......h It's a metal slime!

"I'll just say, ugly ghosts are always ugly ghosts! and such a garbage monster is a real perfect match, God has eyes!"

"Hahahaha......" Murong Wenwen, who felt her eyebrows raised, laughed happily, but this time, except for a few people such as Sima Zhi, few classmates responded.

As a new school boys and girls, everyone is still relatively kind-hearted.

At this moment, there are only a few people who are sarcastic about Zhao Yueru here, like a roller coaster, and more students are still deeply sorry for her.

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