Chapter Eighty-Three: Dreams, Past, Future
Just when Fang Xiao was going crazy, somewhere unknown......
I can't tell if it's the mind or the place where consciousness rests.
"Here, I, why am I here?"
Fang Xiao looked at the dark surroundings suspiciously, not knowing why he had come to this nightmare place again.
Obviously, after using the Tyrannosaurus, the nightmare should be gone!
In the next second, the dark dream began to appear in color, gradually building into a familiar and unfamiliar place.
Fang Xiao traveled through the world before he traveled......
There is no mystery, no otherworld.
Here, Fang Xiao saw 'himself', crossing through his previous self.
In the majestic rain, I was wet with rain but didn't care, and my eyes had no highlights or shine.
Of course Fang Xiao knew why.
is different from after crossing over, in this world, Fang Xiao is an orphan and an abandoned baby.
It's not that both parents are dead, and there is no hidden secret, it's just that they were abandoned.
However, fortunately, Fang Xiao still went to school and met a group of classmates and amiable teachers.
There is no rich second generation, and there is no bloody youth drama, just like a family, happy and happy.
However, around the time of high school, the teacher was photographed by a reporter for corporal punishment of students.
Because of the sensitive period and the fact that the reporter made up a lot of fictitious things, the teacher was suddenly pushed to the forefront of the Internet.
Wen Zhu is writing, that is no longer enough to describe the online violence at that time!
Fang Xiao remembered very well that the old man who was originally a little stern, but very cheerful in private, had become unrecognizable in just one week.
Just because of some non-existent news.
The job was suspended indefinitely, the wife and children returned to their parents' homes, and the old man began to drink and smoke heavily......
In the end, he died, because he was drunk and ran a red light.
Throughout the whole process, none of the classmates who usually seemed friendly and harmonious, including the old man's former students, had any intention of visiting his house.
Even the occasional student who is often praised by the old man is still telling him that this or that is not good.
It's as if this is a way to give you peace of mind.
The scene of the dream began to change, and the 'Fang Xiao' inside began to give up on himself, despairing of such a world.
From a third point of view, it is probably gradually suffering from lazy cancer, and then becoming a hopeless dead house.
Even if he died unexpectedly at home, he was only discovered by others half a month later.
Super super nest, super super super meaningless!
The dream changed again.
Travel back and take memories to another strange world.
Grow up.
The same thing happened again, only this time, the teacher was caught up in the trick and died.
Then there is the Transcendent Realm Mentor, a 'waste wood' who has awakened the five abilities and also dies in the process of crusading against the Realm.
The memories that had been forgotten were completely awakened and became extremely clear and clear
Emotions such as fear and avoidance completely crushed Fang Xiao during this period.
Even if he is a traverser, he is just an ordinary person, right?
Isn't it good to be obediently cowered in a small place like Lingcheng and live without a day for a day?
It's just that sometimes, the reality really can't even find a place to escape!
Obviously, they have been peaceful for so long, but during this period, tricks began to occur frequently?
In the end, Fang Xiao, who had been salted for three or four years, could only keep suggesting to himself.
It's nothing if you're dead, and it's not like you haven't died......
And then with such a thought, I started to fight hard, and with such a ridiculous reason, I started to fight hard!
If nothing else, at least for the parents who have not abandoned themselves in this life, they will fight for a place to retire with peace of mind.
Isn't that a wish?
"The Red Dragon Emperor, and then the host of the White Dragon Emperor, do you think this kind of life is interesting?"
The dream pulled time to the present, and one by one people wearing black and white cloaks and unable to see their faces slowly appeared, asking in a voice that did not rise or fall.
"It's boring, it's so boring that it even makes me want to go back in time and kill myself."
Looking at these figures, Fang Xiao was not surprised, but said very calmly.
It's boring, it's boring, it's ridiculous.
A coward has no meaning in two lives, and the only thing that can even be slightly handled is not the god exterminator, but the ridiculous reason that he died once?
It's almost laughing to death, okay!
"And what do you think the future holds?"
"Miserable? Despair? Lonely for a lifetime? ”
The figures did not comment, but threw out the next question.
Yes, in addition to protecting his parents, Fang Xiao has never considered his future.
I just wanted to get stronger, and gradually found the joy of fighting.
It's even more exciting than extreme rock climbing without any equipment!
But this was not Fang Xiao's own feelings, but the influence that the Second Heavenly Dragon's Divine Exterminator had brought to him.
After thinking about it for a while, Fang Xiao helplessly covered his head and replied, "There should be no answer to this kind of thing, right?" No one can say anything about this kind of thing in the future! ”
An answer without an answer is just like Fang Xiao's ridiculous life.
But the figures in black and white cloaks looked at each other, and then people began to laugh.
Not a mockery, a sneer, but a smile with kindness.
At this time, the dream began to change again.
It became something else, something that Fang Xiao had never seen before.
Here, Fang Xiao didn't have time to save his father and mother below, and then completely went out of control and became a tyranno.
No, it's not just a Tyrannosaurus.
The Dark Ring, the Madness, the Divine Light Rod, and Fang Xiao under the Tyrannosaurus posture unconsciously fused and sublimated!
In this 'future', the entire province of Qinghou will be destroyed in the double digits of cities in one day.
In just one month, countless cities around the world were completely destroyed by Fang Xiao, who had completely turned into monsters!
Countless tricks revived and swelled under the calamity created by Fang Xiao's own hands!
In this 'future', Fang Xiao has become a minion of the Strange Realm and a veritable demon king.
It can even be said that for human beings, killing him is a great hero of absolute justice!!
It's like the blue and black scales described in the Demon Dragon Realm...... That's it!!
"They will continue to guide you to this ending~!"
Smiling, the cloaked figure at the head suddenly said.
Who were they, Fang Xiao didn't ask, anyway, it didn't make sense to ask.
But for the cloaked figure, Fang Xiao tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "Then just try it, see if I become their minions, or solve them with my own hands!" ”
"That'...... Don't just talk about it...... The host of the two heavenly dragons......"
Leaving such a sentence, the figures in black and white cloaks began to dissipate into points of light.
Fang Xiao knew who they were.
The remnants of the Red Dragon Emperor hosts of the past dynasties, as well as the remnants of the White Dragon Emperor hosts of the past dynasties.
By the time Fang Xiao left this familiar and unfamiliar dream, he had already returned to the bloody gladiatorial arena.
Alloudan Cherfchis had been trampled under Fang Xiao's feet, his face full of fear of death.
But he still died.
Because Penglai Immortal Island and Shenzhou officials both wanted him to die, and contacted Fang Xiao personally.
Compared to the reward that Aludang could give, even if Fang Xiao didn't use the madness, he wouldn't be able to live.
"It's like, like a dream."
The memories after the madness were intertwined with the memories in the dream, Fang Xiao lifted the armor of the White Dragon Emperor and shook his head.
He felt the 'Red Dragon Emperor's Caged Hand' sealed in his soul.
I don't know if it's because of the dream just now, the seal is loosening or even cracking.
Even if there is still a period of time before the seal is completely lifted, Fang Xiao can also take it out and use it when necessary.
"Then again, can the White Dragon Emperor also develop a trident-like pattern?"
Thinking that he still had a lot of demon chess pieces left, Fang Xiao thought as he left the gladiatorial arena.