"I'm going to ...... Resurrected! Max's hand on Calder's chest was filled with the fluorescent energy that had previously filled Calder's body. This energy is the key to eternal life, and it has always supported Calder's immortal power! Now, however, all that power has shifted to Max.

No, maybe it would be more accurate to call her the Great Witch.

When the last bit of strength was stripped of Calder's body, Max jerked his hand forward, and the huge force directly lifted Calder into the air, hitting the dilapidated and unused elevated high, and was pierced through the shoulder by a protruding steel bar.

"Ahh

Calder screamed in pain, but after a single blow he gritted his teeth, then raised his trembling hands in an attempt to get himself off the thing.

The threads on the rebar were like tiny teeth on a saw, not sharp, but they made Calder's movements painful. But he had to endure the pain, because he had to come down before the Great Witch could completely control the immortal power and resurrect, and then take up his own weapon to finish her off! Otherwise, it must be yourself who dies!

Max struggled, the dry rattan tied to him snapped, and then he wrenched his two hands, his sharp nails clasping the head wrapped in something sticky, and then split his body in two like bananas!

A man came out of the skin. Gray skin, and mucus all over his body.

Her hair was long and tied together, and it looked like Max's spine had been pulled out! Disgusting and horrible.

She came out, faster than Calder.

She smiled and looked at Calder, who was nailed to the elevated shelf, and said, "You humans are always in fear, so you will hide in the cave and warm up around the campfire......

Calder's attention was not at all on the words of the Great Witch, his whole mind was on his own hands, and he put his hands behind his back, pressed against the elevated steel, and pushed himself forward with all his might. That's the only way to get him down this damn place faster!

The steel bar was pulled out of Calder's body little by little, and then his whole body fell fiercely from a height of nearly five meters and smashed to the ground! The sheer force made him snort. The cold sweat came down in an instant. But the strong mental will still kept him going. He crawled on the ground and crawled towards the place where his gun had fallen.

However, just as his hand touched the shotgun, the Great Witch suddenly opened her arms and cried out loudly, "Go! ”

From the bottom up, the buzzing sound suddenly exploded! Countless plague flies poured out of the cracked, dark red cracks beneath her, overwhelmingly towards Calder!

Calder raised his gun, but in an instant, the plague flies buried him completely......

The game of spirits has always been cautious, and the witch borrowed the power of Chloe's dreamwalker to the extent that it is comparable to Weiyang's spiritual power, and it is impossible to have no price. Although Weiyang doesn't know what the price is, he can reverse the disadvantage in front of him!

"Woman! No one told you ......" Weiyang said as he looked up at the witch.

"What?" The witch looked up, but in a split second when their eyes met. Her heart shrank suddenly......

A strong attraction burst out of Mianyang's eyes, like a black hole, tearing at the reality of this dream, sucking it into the dream that Weiyang had specially prepared for her along with the witch!

It's an old town, and it's a place that impresses her the most!

Samler!

A special cross that binds her whole body here! And at her feet, piled with fuel for the flames. That familiar, choking smell was a pain she could never forget in her life!

"Burn her! Wicked witch! ”

"We can't let her bring evil demons to ravage our town anymore!"

"Everyone, all have to die!"

“……”

A familiar but different scene

The priest in a white robe, with a serious face, holding a Bible in his left hand and a silver cross in his right, looked at the witch with the eyes of a sinner. With that hymn in her mouth, the hymn she hated!

She knew that all this was fake, she knew that all this was made up by Na Weiyang, but it made her inevitably fear again! It's like the first time I was burned at the stake!

"Come out! Come out!!!!!! ”

The witch roared loudly, her cry filled with unstable mental fluctuations, which dispersed with her voice, causing all the scenery around her to stir up ripples, like bubbles!

"That's right! Right! I'm a dreamwalker! I'm a dreamwalker! I have the power to reverse dreams! The fluctuation of this power made the witch's eyes light up, and her face welled up with joy. She desperately mobilized her spiritual power, and then released it towards this dream with the ability in her memory.

But this dream seems to distort only herself?

The priest in front of the "useless ......" suddenly closed the Bible in his hand, and the hymn in his mouth stopped singing.

Where is he a priest, the face he shows now is clearly Weiyang!

"This should be the town you remember, right? I don't know if it's different, but I've tried my best to restore what I remember, and I've added a lot of novelties, I don't know if you'll like it. Weiyang said, pointing to the crowd. In the crowd, there was a person, who had a full beard and a strange light in his eyes, and seemed to have a shrewd sense of philistine.

Stantisville

It's also what Weiyang remembers

"You hate him so much, I guess...... He lit the fire for you himself...... Weiyang said, staring at the witch's eyes.

As he spoke, he lowered the cross with his right hand, and as soon as he stretched out, a torch burning with flames appeared in his hand, and he passed it in the direction of Stantisville. The gaze still fell on the witch's eyes.

"What are you going to do?!" The witch was frightened and angry, struggling hard, and the power of the dreamwalker almost affected the entire illusion woven by Weiyang with her movements! And with her as the center, it seems to be extremely chaotic! It's just that the witch's eyes are fixed on the torches and Stantiswell, and she doesn't notice any changes in herself.

"To ...... Do you want me to light a fire? Priest? Stantiswell hesitantly walked over, looked at the torch handed over by Weiyang, who was playing the priest, and then looked at the witch on the stake.

Weiyang didn't speak, he kept staring into the witch's eyes.

The darkness in her eyes churned, like boiling water! Suddenly, Weiyang's eyes tightened, he saw it, and saw the figure of the person in the witch's eyes! No, not one, it's two!

Chloe!

Besides! The other one is!

Zhao Yingkong!

Stantiswell took the torch from Grandio's hand, then walked up to the witch, and in the latter's frightened and angry eyes, he did not hesitate to ignite the fuel beneath her!

Flames rise into the air and consume the witch!

"Nope! No!! No!!! ”

……