Chapter 142: Do You Understand?
Seeing the white expanse, everyone knows that this is the illusion of the Nightmare Spirit King, and those who have not entered the illusion realm are both scared and excited.
"Have we entered the Nightmare Spirit King's vision? I've heard that this can be true if you just fantasize about it, so I'll give it a try. โ
I don't know who it is, a naked woman appeared in front of everyone, but fortunately, it really condensed into an entity.
Everyone looked at the disgusting character who fantasized about this woman, who else could there be besides the man who came up with it, it can't be a girl's idea, right?
When some girls saw this evil existence, they also began to fantasize about letting this naked woman dissipate as soon as possible.
"People in the realm, let me hurry up with your brain, others are others, do you hear me?" The subhuman shouted loudly, waking up several males in the realm, lest they be caught again.
It's still the same pair of huge black wings, but this time there are more people. When the puffer fish saw such wings, he began to complain with his mouth, why couldn't he imagine such a thing?
"Look at me! I'm floating! โ
A cloud appears under someone's feet, in order to show himself, only by letting others see it, it is interesting, otherwise he will look at it himself, and it will not be interesting at all.
Seeing this kind of existence, my head hurts a little, this is the illusion of the Nightmare Spirit King, don't be so vigilant, okay?
Instead of continuing to care whether the passers-by were dead or alive, the subhumans flew into the air, pitting themselves against the Nightmare Spirit King.
It is questionable why the Nightmare Spirit King did not attack, but waited in mid-air.
Nightmare King [overhead]: Are you done with it? Then the feast is about to begin!
The originally white illusion suddenly turned into a blood-red space, and everyone was gathered in the middle of the two long tables.
On the long table, there are red tablecloths, scattered, and in the center of the plate, the existence of a skull, it is like a hell on earth.
Where have I ever seen a little girl like this scene, she was immediately scared and cried, and even some boys were very scared.
The subhuman hanging in the air also saw this happening, but he did not fantasize about dispersing it, and now he must pay attention to concentration.
"Dimensional Slash!"
Where the cannibal scythe cut, a crack looms, similar to the existence of a dimensional wall, and a powerful attraction also hits from this crack.
The Nightmare King swung his scythe as well, and the crack was gone. Another flying blow frightened the subhuman into giving up the flapping of his wings and falling in an instant.
The most speechless thing is that the other people in the fantasy realm, who have nothing to do with themselves hanging high, are still trying their fantasy power there, is this too big?
Fortunately, the members of the Realm Guild have always paid attention to the movements of their own leader, and the moment the subhuman falls, they all begin to fantasize about the existence of an air cushion.
The idea is good, but as long as the subhumans flap their wings a little, the air cushion will have little other effect.
"It's okay for you to fantasize about me very much, don't think about what you have or don't have."
I don't want my guild members to be of much use, just do their part, and fantasize about being able to dream about the Nightmare Spirit King.
Passers-by who have not yet completely joined the realm see that there is nothing to do, and they are playing on their own, and there is no sense of crisis at all.
The members of the realm were originally very reluctant to ask for the president. Now it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, these passers-by are completely useless.
"Hey, can you help?"
Many passers-by heard this, but no one replied, this scene was more anxious than a pufferfish, and immediately went up to theorize.
"Are you really here to make soy sauce? Do you want to have a face? โ
When passers-by saw the people from the realm coming to theorize, they immediately went back.
There was a lot of noise below, but the subhumans were fighting the Nightmare Spirit King very hard above.
The scythe that came was faster than the speed of the wind, especially the breath on the scythe, if it was blown once, the subhuman might be half crippled.
"Bellโ"
The confrontation between the two man-eating scythes may be similar, but the users are very different, one is a gamer and the other is a guardian.
The scythe began to have a mist on its body, and the subhumans were not spared, and both sides were deeply affected by the poisonous fog of the other.
If it were to be consumed like this, the blood of the subhumans would be depleted first, and the blood of the guardians would be many times that of the subhumans.
Reaching out and not seeing his five fingers, he couldn't give up, and the sub-man pulled away the cannibal scythe and slashed it with a knife again, and the Nightmare Spirit King also resisted it with a knife.
The two of them in the mist battled their wits and courage, this may be the most powerful guardian that the subhumans have ever seen, and they can attack in such an environment.
Suddenly, a burst of white light turned, and everything in front of him was clear, not even the black-red hell below.
There are no others, there seems to be only subhumans and nightmare kings, and Pegasus unicorns!
Thinking about all this, Yaren figured out that this was the unicorn's illusion, that is, the unicorn had summoned the illusion again in the nightmare spirit king's illusion just now.
So much so that in the Nightmare Spirit King's Illusion Realm, the poisonous mist that gradually dissipated above did not exist.
"Where's the president?"
"The little unicorn is gone."
When the puffer fish found out about this situation, he looked at this fantasy helplessly, the president didn't need to worry about it at all, so he should worry about himself first!
"Don't think about it, if the president wins, we will go out with him, if the president doesn't win, we will also be cold, I don't understand such a simple truth."
When a group of younger brothers of the Realm Guild heard Big Brother Fugu's explanation, they all said yes, nodded and agreed.
I really don't know when the fugu became so popular, so I can only show off myself in the absence of the president.
The fantasy realm of unicorns.
On both sides, you fight me, I fight you, you come and go, and the Nightmare Spirit King does not have the meanness of other illusion lords, he does not run, and he really fights against each other.
The two cannibal sickles also seemed to be competing for the first place, using their greatest skills, and you can see that the cannibal sickles in the hands of the subhumans have turned into light purple.
Nightmare King's scythe turned black and red, and in terms of color and temperament, the subhuman's scythe was completely unsightly.
But don't forget, the subhuman scythe was once black and red, but now it's always purple.
Nightmare King [overhead]: Feel a power similar to mine, who are you!
It's said that the subtitle lines of the guardian are all system settings, but sometimes it's a bit anthropomorphic no matter how you look at it.
At this point, the man-eating scythe in the sub-man's hand was similar to the man-eating scythe in the Nightmare King's hand, and the Nightmare Spirit King said the words he had just said.
It doesn't look like it's set up by the system, unless there are a lot of people like subhumans, who have this scythe given by the system.
Along the way, the subhumans have not discovered the existence of anyone similar to the sickle, and even if there is a similar model, they do not know that the function is different.
When the first layer fought with the cloud dog, it was also because he felt that the cloud dog had intelligence, which led to the later events.
"Nightmare Spirit King, can you understand me?"
After a few tricks, no subtitles appeared, and it seemed that not all Guardians were the same as Cloud Dogs, Yaren thought.
But at this moment, the subtitles on the head of the Nightmare Spirit King completely disrupted the thoughts that Yaren had been thinking all along, because one of the subtitles in that line was a word.
(End of chapter)