What if you are reluctant, there will be many reluctance in life, but reality will always teach people that they must be reluctant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoWhat's more, this is just a dream, an illusory scene constructed by the will of Osmar Garithasus.

However, when the blonde boy was about to break through this illusion, the door opened, and Wu Liao's mother actually came back at this time.

"Mom!"

"You didn't rest for a while?" Wu Liao's mother asked while changing into slippers.

On the side, the blonde boy didn't sigh or say anything, just sat back on the sofa calmly. He knew that it was not easy to get Oss out of here, he knew that Oss needed time to make up his mind, and he knew even more that the reason why Ms. Wu Xiuying would come back at this time was because of Oss's subconscious - he didn't want to leave yet!

Fortunately, there is no danger in the real world outside the illusion. And this is also the reason why the blonde boy let Oss be controlled by the illusion and was confused for more than an hour, and then he helped Oss wake up, but he did not directly break the illusion.

At this time, more than two full hours have passed since Oss fell into this sweet dream. Every minute he spends in the illusion, including confusion, nostalgia, bathing, and half-asleep chattering, will use every minute of the real world, and the speed of time is exactly the same.

In the real world, Oss sank into his own dreams, and Malakas wanted to control Oss's body, which was what he always did. The result was self-evident, no matter how much he tried, Os's body was still with a sword in one hand and a knee in the other, and he sat on the stone pier with a golden sword, unmoved.

After many attempts failed, Malakas wanted to use voodoo and daggers, and went to cook Oss himself. But he studied souls deeply, and every time he tried to do that, he could feel Oss staring at him coldly!

Malakas was very devastated, he knew very well that Oss's state had indeed entered the illusion guided by him, and it was indeed that he had lingered on his dreams, but he had not lost his mind, but he was not unable to extricate himself!

The stalemate is the only portrayal, and no one knows when Oss will wake up.

The difference is that the alliance side is very patient, and the people, led by Sylvanas Windrunner, make it clear that the choice is in Zurkin's hands. On the tribal side, there was a bit of a dilemma, although there was a choice, and it seemed that the army was on the side, but Zurkin was undecided.

The troll king of Zuaman first learned about Oss from Malakas, and then he had three thoughts in his mind that he had been hesitating back and forth, not knowing what to decide:

It was to skip Oss and let the men of the League continue to fight, with Malakas and himself two against five;

Or wait for Oss to wake up, and the gamble continues;

Or, tear up the agreement of this gambling battle and directly order the army to press it!

In the illusory illusion, Oss is not clear about the situation in the outside world, and he cherishes every minute and second with his mother. After four years of separation, he only saw each other in his dream, and he was about to leave, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Mom."

"What's wrong?" Ms. Wu Xiuying was packing her things, she came back and talked to her son for a while, and found that her son was fine, so she was ready to go back to the company, and there were still many things to deal with.

"I'm leaving, too." Oss looked a little lost.

"Oh, where?" Ms. Wu Xiuying asked casually and had already started to put on her shoes.

"Go ......," Oss looked at his mother, who was busy with business and always looked vigorous, and was silent for a while before saying, "Go to my friends now." ”

"Hehe, is it a party? You still have to tell me, go. Ms. Wu Xiuying thought for a while and asked, "Is the money enough?" ”

"It's not a party, it doesn't cost anything."

Ms. Wu Xiuying still counted out ten small red fish from her wallet and handed them to her son: "Can the party not cost money, take it." ”

With exactly the same appearance and demeanor, exactly the same way of doing things, and exactly the same tone of voice, Oss Mo took ten hundred yuan and fell silent sadly.

"I'll go first, lock the door when you go." Ms. Wu Xiuying hurriedly finished saying this sentence and opened the door.

"Alas!"

There was a heavy sigh, but it was the blonde boy who came out. I saw him sitting on the sofa, waving a holy light with his right hand, and Ms. Wu Xiuying, who maintained the posture of opening the door, was suddenly frozen in this second. And the existence of the blonde boy is something that all the people, things, and things in this beautiful dream cannot be affected except for Oss himself.

"Thank you, another me." Oss stood in front of his mother and raised his hand to touch his mother's hand, but his right hand passed directly through it, causing layers of ripples.

Sweet dreams, false illusions, are crumbling.

The blonde boy walked over and patted Oss on the shoulder, and his own shoulder reacted as he patted him.

"Let's go." A smile appeared on Oss's face, and he said to his other self.

The blonde boy nodded, his sharp eyes, heroic eyebrows, just do what he said, stirring up a huge circle of holy light, shaking the entire fantasy world!

If you want to leave your dreams, of course, you can't use weightlessness and drowning like in "Inception". The so-called illusion of the soul must be used with an unwavering spirit to destroy all falsehood!

First, it was the awakening of consciousness that Oss regained control of his body. At this moment, the heavy rain had gradually subsided, and the rain was dripping sporadically on his hair, face, and shoulders, making him feel a slight coolness;

Secondly, the sound was heard in both ears, and although it was quieter, the natural wind and the voices of people in the distance could still be heard clearly. At the same time, the nose smelled all sorts of smells, the freshness of the air and earth, the smell of poison from the trolls, the smell of blood on orcs, the smell of metal wherever kobolds went, and even the smell of pastries and wine that Chromie carried with him;

Then, Oss opened his eyes and looked at the hex lord Malakas approaching in the distance;

Finally, Oss spoke, "Thank you, Malakas, for allowing me to meet the people I wanted to meet but couldn't. ”

"Thank you!?" Malakas's body shuddered slightly, and he stopped. When he heard what Oss said, his heart was as disgusting as if he had eaten a hundred flies!

Zulkin sighed imperceptibly, he really felt helpless that Marakas could not defeat Oss with his soul attainment of being able to deal with animal demigod spirits.

When Chromie and Kudran heard what Oss said, they both thought that Oss had met the King of the Mountains in a dream.

In the middle of the game, Malakas stared at Oss with unkind eyes, and he noticed that Oss had a sad and satisfied look on his face, and he didn't seem to mean to disgust himself.

"It's powerful, so powerful that people get lost, and they can't tell where the real world is." Oss sighed and rejoiced, "If it weren't for 'me' to remind me, I'm afraid I would have stayed there all the time and couldn't get out." ”

What Oss says now is of no use to Malakas, and if the magic doesn't work, it's a failure!

Seeing that Malakas was unwilling to deal with himself and did not want to mention the failed soul magic, Oss sighed and said, "Since I don't want to talk about it, let's continue, I'll wait and see what tricks there are." ”

Malakas immediately summoned the sorcery energy in his body, raised his hands in prayer, and whispered in a troll language that Oss did not understand, as if he was performing some kind of sacrificial ritual.

With a low troll voice, in Malakas's hands, a lightless light appeared like nothingness! This lightless light is real, but it can't be defined by any one color!

Os, who was sitting on the stone pier, felt an extremely abrupt touch in his soul, which caused a chain reaction in his body, and the hairs on his body were upside down, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated!

"Your soul is bleeding!"

The voice amplified by the power of the witchcraft exudes a sense of urgency that suppresses the soul! When the lightless light was converging, Malakas channeled it into a soul arrow that shot straight at Os!

In an instant, in the face of a cloud of unidentified energy that flew in, the vigilance in Os's heart immediately rose to the limit, and his tense body was like steel!

"Whoosh!"

Unknown energy, right in the forehead! The defenses made by the body were completely useless, and the lightless light against the soul instantly made Oss feel that there were a thousand knives cutting his soul!

The majestic holy light roared up, and the intense pain in his soul from the inside out made Oss subconsciously burst out with all the power in his body, enveloping himself in the holy light.

Soon, in just three seconds, the lightless light stripped a little bit of "little thing" from Oss's soul. Then, the lightless light came out of the center of Oss's eyebrows, flew back to Malakas along the trajectory that had just been shot out, and merged into Malakas's soul with the "little things" that had been snatched from Os's soul!

"Your will is mine now!"

In the next second, a heart-rending sound was shocking and reverberating: "Ah!! ”

On one side, Oss sat on the stone pier panting, his right hand pressed his forehead stiffly, and cold sweat broke out. On the other side, it was Malakas who let out a huge scream, and he had fallen to the ground, curled up like an earthworm, and convulsed violently!

With such a sudden change, only three people present knew what was going on, and all the rest of the onlookers were stunned and silent!

Kalimdor, Dust Swamp, Dragon's Lair.

The Black Dragon King Nesario sat expressionlessly, looking at the light curtain in front of him expressionlessly, admiring the tragedy of the troll mortal with an expressionless face.

"Good ......," said Nesario to himself, who said a good word first, and then clapped his hands and said, "What a guts! So cunning! Lucky you! You've put on a good show for me, mortal! I'm waiting for your second round! ”

Eastern Continent, Kingdom of Quel'Salas, Land of Spirits.

Chromie avoided the crowd around him and secretly asked Onexia in dragon language, "Is that feeling just now a black dragon...... Your father's? ”

"Yes." Onexia nodded, and speculated, "Look at the ant's magic, it should be stripped of souls, and it seems that he can still use that part of the stripped soul for his own use." ”

"......," Chromie said with a sympathetic look at Malakas, speechless, "he's unlucky. ”

"Bad luck!" Onexia agrees with Chromie's statement and makes up for it.

As for the third person present who knew why, it was none other than Oss himself. And on his chest, the dragon blood curse imposed by the Black Dragon King Nesario, the hideous dragon scar, is one of the three!