"Didn't I say that?" A figure sitting in front of the valley pass stood up: "Don't come again!" ”

He stood up, filthy foul-smelling pus oozing from his torn armor.

He did have reason to be angry.

Here, he gambled all his soul and reason to suppress the evil in this valley.

But......

As time passed, the evil in this valley continued to erode his mind and soul.

Now, he is on the verge of collapse.

Every bit of strength is precious!

Just like before, he expelled the little girl of the Chu family with a voice, which made his only remaining sanity crumbling.

But the next second, he smelled something familiar.

That's the smell of the wind.

"You brought someone here?" He asked.

"Is it General Ma Duzhong?" The one who can have such a strong wind power, in his opinion, is the only one.

Thank God!

He didn't fall into the trap!

But......

He reacted immediately!

Even His Royal Highness the Prince of the World could not have such a strong Feng Bo power!

Such a concentration of wind power......

How could anyone afford it?

He immediately became vigilant: "Who are you?" ”

The rusty sword in his hand was also raised.

His heart was even more pounding!

It was at this moment that he heard a peaceful voice: "Me...... A player! ”

He is sensible!

So, the rusty sword was slowly put down.

However, new doubts have resurfaced.

The blood of Fengbo, ordinary people will be driven crazy by the whispers of the dead god just if they are stained with a little!

How did this person manage to endure so much Fengbo's blood and still retain his sanity?

You need to know, even if it's them.

It is also through the power and will of the incense sacrifice of all peoples to fight against those terrifying whispers and terrible whispers that are born directly from the soul.

Originally, when they entered this dream, there were three thousand Heroic Spirits!

They are all the most loyal guards of the world!

All of them are unyielding heroes!

But as time passed, the erosion of the rain master and the whispers of the wind bob made countless people lose their minds and become monsters, becoming enemies of former comrades and comrades-in-arms!

In desperation, the prince had no choice but to sacrifice himself.

Let your soul sit in the Governor's Palace.

Let yourself face the erosion and torture of the rain master and the wind at the same time.

Turn yourself into a shield!

Use yourself as a sacrifice to let the souls of those tortured comrades and deformed comrades-in-arms be reincarnated in this dream!

This is where this dream world comes from!

A hero who has been sacrificed by all nations and commemorated by the whole nation allows his soul to face the craziest and most terrible attacks.

Thus, buying time for the dream world, but also for reality!

After the soul of the prince turned into a shield, the burden of maintaining this dream world fell on the shoulders of him and his old master Sima Duzhong.

The two of them, one of them is based in Zhang Hongcheng, who is in charge of everything and cleans up the minions of the rain master.

The other is located in Jing'an, a city on the edge of the sea in this dream world, directly responsible for resisting the constant flow of monsters from the sea.

More to prevent them, through this dream world, back to reality!

Because, that must be a disaster!

So......

He struggled to keep his sanity, resisting the distractions of the whispers of the wind that came out of his soul, and the wounds left by the rain master on his body and soul.

"You...... Think...... Do what? He asked reluctantly.

"I......" replied, "a player, a righteous player!" ”

"Of course I'm here to help you get free!"

………………………………………………

Ling Ping'an looked at the person in front of him.

To be exact, it should be a monster.

The armor on his body still retains the style of the previous dynasty.

It's just that his face has been completely destroyed, and he can't see his appearance, and his flesh and blood are blurred.

Filthy, foul-smelling blood and pus seeped out of him.

In the shattered skull, the green liquid was boiling.

Peace of the Spirit was solemn and respectful.

Even though, all he sees is a character of a game.

But he knows that in this game, the game characters also have their own behavioral logic, joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

There will also be fear, fear, and flight.

For example, the character he descended on became a deserter!

So......

The design of this character should be a reference to those unyielding heroes and heroes of fearless dedication in the history of the Federal Empire!

This kind of person is not uncommon in the three-hundred-year history of the Federal Empire, and even more in thousands of years!

Ling Ping'an has visited many memorial halls similar to heroes.

So, he knew that they were real, flesh and blood.

Sighing softly, he stretched out his hand: "I'll free you!" ”

So, a divine power came out of his hand.

This divine power finally turned into a gentle breeze, caressing the person in front of him who was already overwhelmed by broken armor.

The breeze gently whipped his torn armor.

It's like a spring breeze blowing all things, bringing vitality.

Let his broken armor be repaired little by little.

also let his bare bones and rotten flesh gradually come to life.

"This is ......" The man in broken armor was shocked: "This is the authentic and pure Fengbo divine power!" ”

But, isn't Feng Bo already dead, just like the rain master?

They have been twisted into monsters, monsters that yearn for nothing but flesh and soul!

Reason and emotion have long been shattered.

All that is left is the most basic instinct and the most bloodthirsty madness!

At this moment, the whole valley suddenly became turbulent!

The sewage-filled rocks, vegetation, and earth all screamed in madness.

An inexplicable strange whisper immediately swept everyone present like a tsunami: "Feng Bo!! ”

The sewage slowly gathers together.

The rocks, the vegetation, the earth of the valley are gone.

In its place, a terrible quagmire full of sludge in which countless monsters sank.

In the middle of the quagmire, a monster that had been condensed by countless sewage and transformed had risen from the ground in anger.

It's at least twenty or thirty meters tall!

In the huge distorted faces, countless unjust souls lingered in it.

In appearance, it seems to have feminine features.

It can even be faintly seen that it seems to be wearing an ornate crested hat on its head.

But now, the crown has been eroded clean by the filthy water, and there is no more magnificence in it, only the stench and filth!

Just looking at it, Chu Weiwei and He Rourou both felt the tremor and horror from the depths of their souls!

And their nightmare mark is even more crazy alarm: warning! Warn! You are in the territory of the High Priest of the Rain Master!

You are in the territory of the High Priest of the Rain Master!

The High Priest of the Rain Master has awakened early in anger and has awakened!

Once you are attacked by it, you may be corrupted by its crazy will!

However, you can choose to pay 50,000 Nightmare Bonds to the space to avoid a Erosion!

Just looking at these prompts, Chu Weiwei and He Rourou couldn't help but swallow their saliva!

50,000 points...... Or again......

Where did the two of them get so many bonds?!

………………………………

Ling Ping'an raised his head and looked at the monster that suddenly appeared.

Then he glanced at the floating window in front of him.

After ignoring the data descriptions and text descriptions, his focus was directly on the amount of rain master's blood carried by this monster.

"There are actually three hundred milliliters of rain master's blood!" Ling Ping'an was surprised: "It's almost enough to catch up with the amount of Fengbo's blood that I have!" ”

In other words, if you kill it, wouldn't you be able to harvest a lot of rain master's blood!

It's worth more than 300 points!

It is more likely that a large number of bonds and equipment will be exposed, and maybe, with just one hand, you can earn back all your previous investment!

"Wind Bo !!!" The monster strode out of the quagmire, its arms made of countless sewage, and smashed it into Ling'an.

Obviously, in its eyes, spiritual peace has become the greatest goal.

So much so that it doesn't even care about those who are being purified and redeemed by the breeze.

"You two, protect him!" Ling Ping'an summoned a wall of wind to block the monster's fist, and turned back to Little Red Hand and the player named Lion City Rose.

"Yes, Your Excellency!" Chu Weiwei nodded at once and walked in front of what she considered to be the righteous man of the empire.

"Your Excellency!" She said seriously: "Even if it is death!" I won't take half a step back either! ”

"Yes! My lord! He Rourou hurriedly bowed.

The contract she signed required her to carry out 10,000 percent of the Great Lord's reasonable and unreasonable orders.

Even if she was asked to die, she had to die willingly!

Otherwise, the power of the contract will immediately backfire!

Exterminate her and three generations of her relatives!

From body to soul, completely shattered!

Under the breeze, Chen Qice's face slowly began to recover its flesh and blood.

He looked up at the young man who was coming out of the mire and roaring angrily at the giant monster.

His eyes, which were gradually beginning to grow back, were full of bewilderment.

"Who is he?" Chen Qice asked.

"Your Excellency!" Chu Weiwei said with the etiquette of his nephew's descendants: "I don't know very well, but it should be an awakened imperial god......

"The Great and Immortal Supreme Lord!" He Rourou glanced at Chu Weiwei with pride on her face, and said, "It is also the king I will serve forever and worship with all my heart!" ”

When she said this, He Rourou straightened her chest.

That's her strength!

And it is an advantage that is enough to crush the competition!

"A little flat-chested, dare to compete with Haoyue?" She said in her heart, "Don't do it yourself! ”

Chen Qice listened to the descriptions of the two people in front of him.

Then he looked up at the figure already enveloped by the wind.

His fist, a fist swinging out.

Each punch carried a strong wind, blowing the body of the sewage monster.

Even the purifying effect of the wind is constantly played!

The monster that hit retreated again and again!

Even if Feng Bo is alive, I'm afraid it's just that!

Suddenly, Chen Qice's eyes widened.

For he saw that the great monster, already in anger and madness, had gathered all the filth of his body.

This made the size of this monster suddenly become nothing.

"Be careful!" Chen Qice couldn't help but remind loudly: "It's going to erode you!" ”

At the beginning, Chen Qice was caught off guard by this monster's hand!

The soul is corrupted by it, and the flesh is consumed by it!

It's not that he can get the support of the endless power of incense from reality, and he has already been distorted by this monster!

Even so, he struggled to maintain sobriety.

I can only sit here reluctantly, waiting for rescue, or waiting for the moment when it is completely eroded!

Because of this, Chen Qice knows very well that this monster, this hole card of the former high priest of the rain master is terrible!

Because, like the gods he served, this former high priest of the rain master had already lost all reason and emotion, and turned into a monster with a crazy desire to fill himself with soul and flesh!

So, the scariest part of them, here!

Erodes others with madness.

Attack the souls and consciousness of others!

Modify thoughts, tamper with thoughts!

This is the power that the dead god gains in death!

But......

In the next second, Chen Qice's mouth opened wide.

He couldn't believe what he was seeing!

Because, with his own eyes, he saw with his own eyes, the high priest of the rain master, who had gone mad, spew out his own madness and filth.

It's a magic power that can't be avoided!

Because it's the power of rules!

It seems to be spitting, but in fact, at the moment of spitting, it has invisibly eroded the soul and modified its consciousness and thoughts.

Spitting is an illusion.

It's a maze!

So, by the time the time the people reacted, it was already too late!

It's like him!

However......

In Chen Qice's eyes, the moment the high priest of the rain master opened his mouth and spewed, the moment the attack took effect.

His huge body began to twitch.

Countless granular-like objects grew out of Him, greedily and frantically sucking on His body made of sewage.

Horrible pupils grew directly from his mad soul.

The monster that was supposed to corrupt others was eroded by others!

And in the blink of an eye, it turned into a puddle of flowing water.

It's not that Chen Qice's eyesight and divine sense are strong enough!

He may not be able to see all of this at all, his eyes will only tell his soul - the High Priest of the Rain Master breathes out filth and madness, and then ...... He Himself collapsed!

Chen Qice inexplicably thought of a sentence: "When you stare at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you!" ”

Chen Qice's soul immediately trembled.

His instinct made him instantly shatter everything he had just seen and thought, and completely forget it!

In the next second, Chen Qice felt a little puzzled.

"I seem to have forgotten something?" He said.

And the monster in the quagmire in front of him has turned into a puddle of clear water.

As the puddle of clear water slowly flowed out.

The quagmire of filth and foul smell slowly appeared.

Eventually, the quagmire was filled with clear water.

A lotus flower, blooming in the middle of clear water.

Ling Ping'an stood by the pool, he scratched his head: "What just happened?" ”

"I haven't done it yet......"

"The monster is down?!"

"Something went wrong?!"

Ling Ping'an didn't know, so he could only throw the pot to the potato server of this game.

But anyway, what this monster should have dropped, it still dropped!

A treasure chest that appears next to the pool.

Ling Ping'an thought about it, then looked at the little red hand and immediately beckoned to him: "Come here!" ”

He pointed to the box that appeared on the ground, knowing that his Kun chief's nature was safe, so he could only turn to the little red hand with the attributes of the Xia Emperor: "Help me open it!" ”