The flying sword swallows the spiritual light, and the immortal magic blooms.

The power of the supernatural erupts in the bloody, purgatory-like modern city.

The sword walks in the air, flies by emptiness, takes people's lives in the air, and is now used to kill the walking dead who are ignorant and unconscious, and can't even dodge instinctively.

Such as the method of controlling water and condensing ice, such as the technique of gathering qi into the wind, many spells are endless, and even some people can lead the phoenix to gather thunder, and concentrate on the power of thunder.

That's right, after Murong Ziying took the lead and Edgeworth rushed down to join the battlefield, the others also took action.

Because it has nothing to do with the reality of the scene -

Even if their reason knows that this is an illusion of someone's memories and beliefs, it may not be a real fantasy, or it may be that although it is a real thing, it has long become a simple memory, and the dream is just a record of reproduction.

So whatever they do, they can't change what happened.

However, I watched hell on earth unfold in front of my eyes, and countless people, including women, children, the old and the weak, were dismembered and reduced to blood food. Seeing such a tragic and terrible scene happening, it was difficult for everyone to observe purely from the perspective of a bystander.

Hearing its voice, not being able to bear to eat its flesh, seeing its life, and not being able to bear to see its death, this is not a common disease worthy of ridicule, but a very normal thing. Therefore, it is also difficult for them to completely ignore it, and their mood does not fluctuate.

Murong Ziying was jealous and hateful, and she was extremely angry about it, since she had already seen it with her own eyes, she naturally couldn't bear to do nothing like this. Not everything has to be meaningful, but isn't practicing just a path to pursue one's true self, to pursue true freedom of the mind?

There is no stagnation in thoughts, pay attention to every thought as comfortable as possible, if you can't even face your own heart calmly, then what kind of practice is there to talk about!

And Huai Shuo and Xuanji saw that Uncle Shi had made a move, so naturally they couldn't stay out of the matter, so they also followed. And when the three of them all made a move, Little Senior Sister Xiuyu, as the last Qionghua disciple, naturally had to follow the collective footsteps with a hard head.

Yun Tianhe was originally very straight-line thinking, and naturally felt that he had to help others in difficulty, so he also copied the weapon, but he didn't learn the art of the sword, and he couldn't control the sword light to swoop down, so he could only stare at the height below on the rooftop.

Because the height is too high, the vehicles below are like the size of a matchbox, he just doesn't understand a lot of things, and he doesn't have time to learn, it doesn't mean that he is stupid, jumping directly at such a high level will definitely fall to death.

In the end, it was Liu Mengli who sighed and took everyone down. Although the art of resisting the wind is not as good as the art of the sword, and the speed and agility are all inferior, it is the best choice to solve such problems.

But in this way, under the chain reaction, other people naturally followed suit, no matter what they thought, after all, everyone is already a grasshopper on a rope, and there is no other choice.

Moreover, when everyone is not very rational, only he must behave rationally, which is simply a manifestation of unsociability, even if he is just pretending, he must also show that he is also a righteous partner, righteous and awe-inspiring, full of righteous indignation, and strive for the recognition of the vast majority of people in the team.

However, this is a nightmare after all, and no matter how real it is, it still has the nature of a dream.

So those walking dead are simply inexhaustible, like the waves of rivers and seas, coming wave after wave.

As time went on, everyone fought to the point of exhaustion and exhaustion, but in the end nothing could be changed. In the depths of the night, the city collapsed further, and all kinds of pungent smells, unpleasant gasoline, plastic and even the smell of burning human bodies were mixed and intertwined, and the sound of roaring continued to come from all directions.

They are like being surrounded by huge wolves on the grassland, and no matter how much they struggle, they can't see any hope.

Even in the end, it may be what they do, or it may be that the mental fluctuations generated by their emotions and the dream itself are superimposed on each other, creating some changes or corrective counterattacks from the dream-

To everyone's consternation, they found that no matter where they retreated, a large number of terrifying zombies would quickly "refresh" around them, forcing them to continue fighting, and only when they flew into the sky would they be able to rest for a while.

Because of their slow movements, the rickety zombies can brush out corners that they can't see or perceive, but they can't fly into the air when they can't see them.

But this is not a way to solve the problem and cure the symptoms, because it is impossible for them to stay without touching the ground, and the mana and mind have been consumed too much before, and they can't get the real rest time, so they can't replenish it at all......

As the saying goes, "ants bite more elephants", it seems that at this moment it has been the most intuitive and funny display, but several people in it are in no mood and can't laugh at all.

But this is also very normal, after all, everything is a memory that has long been a foregone conclusion, and when they enter this mental landscape, it is equivalent to entering a memory, and their attempt to change the record will naturally usher in a corrective counterattack.

In fact, if they weren't so strong, they would have hidden in the dark and observed carefully, maybe they would have found that on the other side of the city, there was a survival team composed of high school students, and someone who was pretending to be Spider-Man to travel around the city-

At that time, you can discover the key to this dream memory, and maybe you can find the correct decryption idea of "escape room".

It's a pity that they are now behind in chess and have lost the opportunity, and even the only two lost people, because of all kinds of scruples, have no choice but to follow everyone recklessly, and there is no way to act in a low-key manner......

Even the two of them themselves were stunned, this kind of scene that seemed to be the lowest mission world, actually forced their own people into a desperate situation, it sounded ridiculous. Although they both knew the real reason, the two still felt ridiculous.

Do you want to be so dangerous?

This is no longer in front of the door of the boss room, nor is it dead in the middle of the search for the boss room, but it is not a small area in the corner of the map, and it is killed by the mob!

However, at the last moment, Liu Mengli tried her best to use spells, led everyone to retreat from the game directly, and popped up this memory record before she successfully got out of danger.

It's just that leaving the dead body apocalypse of Honkai does not mean the end, but it just means that they have entered another dream reborn from memories at the most dangerous juncture, and it is also a strange and strange world.

……

……

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Most people are groggy, feeling physically and mentally exhausted, in a trance, there is a fever and cold lying in bed, the whole person is confused and I don't know why, occasionally wake up, but it seems that the brain is not bright.

I can't figure out when this is, I can't figure out where I am, I can't figure out what's wrong with me......

It wasn't until they were all one spirit, instinctively remembering the countless roars, the rotting and twisted limbs, the endless numbers, that they suddenly came to their senses, and all their drowsiness was gone.

However, when everyone looked closely, they found that the surrounding area was not a collapsed city or the end of the dead body, but a very clear sky, white clouds drifting leisurely, and an idyllic landscape composed of forests, hills, grasslands, and strange villages in the distance.

"This—This is ......"

"Where have we been?"

It seems that the beautiful girl who has been waking up for a long time stood quietly on the side of the road, lowering her head as if thinking about something, and after hearing the movement of the people behind her, she turned around and said lightly:

"I don't know, but it's still the dream of the initiator, and a scene incarnated by his memory......"

“……”

“……”

Everyone suddenly twitched, although the subconscious had already known this answer, but still felt that they were so tired that they would no longer love.

How many maps and how many scenes are waiting for you in front of you?

"Now is not the time to give up, and this dream seems to be peaceful, not like the previous one...... That hellish place. ”

Liu Mengli looked at the village in the distance, where a huge windmill was slowly turning, and her eyes were shining with anticipation.

"Maybe we can go over and see what this looks like...... However, if it is not necessary, it is better not to do it rashly, lest it happen again. ”

She is different from others, although she doesn't know her details at all, and she doesn't know that she can feed on dreams, but her instinct will not disappear because she doesn't know, so when everyone else is a little tired, she is more and more energetic.

Although she didn't know why she wasn't tired at all, she didn't seem to have any consumption at all, and she was always able to replenish it invisibly.

"I understand...... Murong Ziying exhaled a long breath of turbidity, nodded vigorously, and once again exuded that kind of cold and resolute aura on his body, as if it was a long sword made of refined steel, and there was a vigorous and resolute sharp aura all the time.

He also knew that he was indeed reckless in the last dream, but he didn't regret it at all, the heart of the swordsman lies in the sword without regrets, and he would rather take it in the straight than seek it in the song......

Liu Mengli didn't say anything, just reminded her. She also knew that if she did it again, then everyone, including herself, would probably still make the same choice again, so there was no need to say more.

The key to the true and illusory way is never in the truth or falsehood, but in one's own heart.

In this kind of real illusion, if you can't maintain your true heart and nature, blindly retreat and dare not make a difference, you will also be assimilated by dreams, and you can't find where the real path is.

So everyone lifted their spirits, regained their strength, and with a breath of evil in their hearts, they began to march towards the distant village, continuing to challenge this dream. But when they felt the village, they were surprised to find that it seemed to be a foreign country beyond their knowledge.

Many people are blonde and blue-eyed, and the languages are different...... The two lost people were not shocked at all, and Little Sister Xiuyu still vaguely thought of something, but she was just not sure.

But this time, because there was no reason for everyone to directly interfere with the dream, the display of the dream was very peaceful.

They also found that the existence of themselves and others is somewhat subtle, as if they are somewhere between existence and non-existence, and as long as they do not actively interact with the people or things in their dreams, it seems that everyone will ignore their existence.

It's like a simple game cutscene, and what people say and do is all pre-designed.

But as soon as they interfere, the world will immediately become dynamic again, and these foreign people in the dream will pay attention to them, become curious about them, and derive various actions......

Others didn't think it was anything, but Liu Mengli was keenly aware that this was not the performance of a simple dream.

In such a situation, it is not a problem for people to communicate, and although they cannot understand these foreign languages, they can understand the meaning of what they say, as if they can see subtitles.

After some exploration, the group found that the place they were on was an island called Britain, which was now in unprecedented turmoil.

The turmoil brought new enemies to the island nation, and the Saxons, a foreign people seeking land for supplies for survival, crossed the ocean to the island nation ruled by countless peoples and their rulers.

Despite the constant disputes between the clans, the leaders of the various clans worked together to guard against invasion from the north. Until a man flawed this unity, and he took advantage of the alien peoples, shouting his name for his own desire, the desire to unify Britain.

It is said to be the incarnation of a white dragon born in Britain to destroy Britain.

The king of Humble attracted the Saxons and gave them land to the aliens, so that the people's lives became more and more impoverished, and if this continued, they would be destroyed in the near future. Singular as the greatest king, Uther Pendragon was defeated in battle with Votigon and disappeared.

Britain seems to have entered the most sinister dark ages, and people are desperate for it.

However, not long ago, Merlin, the great magician who had been guarding Britain and his assistant, made a prophecy that rekindled the flame of hope.

"King Uther's successor has been chosen, and this person is the next king, the embodiment of the Red Dragon! When the new king appears, the Knights of the Round Table will be assembled, and the White Dragon will be defeated......"

The prophecy spread throughout the island, and the people rekindled their hopes, pinning their future and expectations on the new king, and the knights were relieved -

All of them rightfully believed the prophecy and rightfully felt that the new king would take all the responsibility and lead them to a bright future......

But no one can see at this time the fierce fighting between each other that will begin in the future.

(PS: Thank you to the Monarch of Heaven for becoming the leader of the alliance with benevolence...... (whispering)