Chapter 362: World Stone (14)

Thunder Naga Heroise was very crazy this time.

After all, Elan's condition is really bad, and the tragedy is that her fate is tied to him, which is really fatal, and her yearning for freedom has put her in a dangerous situation from which she cannot extricate herself at the moment.

She originally had an endless life, but now she was in danger of withering, which was really hard for her to accept.

"Damn Ilan, what the hell is going on? There is no trace of anger? Am I going to die too? I'm really unwilling. "Violent Girl regrets her decision, she wants to cry now.

And the other protagonist, the Dream Eater Piovacari, is in a very good mood at the moment. Whoever can defeat an evenly matched enemy will smile from the bottom of his heart.

And it was clear that he Piovacari had the last laugh in this silent battle.

The prey has already entered the prey, and now only the east wind is owed.

"Hehe, this hateful boy is already dying, hehe, as long as he devours his last divine soul, hehe, besides, this guy has actually comprehended a trace of the law of fire, good guy, such a soul is simply hard to find, with it as one of my doppelgangers, maybe I can be promoted to the god as soon as possible."

Although his state at this time was not very good, after all, the large loss of his divine soul still hurt him very much.

However, Ilan's soul gave him plenty of motivation, which made him stronger and stronger.

"Hehe, this guy's soul is really strong, his soul has turned to ashes, and the entire sea of knowledge is still showing signs of recovery, but. can only survive. Just wait, just swallow this guy. Swallowing the forest trolls out there, hehe. Relying on their spirits, as well as their comprehension and inheritance of the laws, I can forge my dream kingdom on my dream crystal. Haha, the day of getting out of trouble is not far off. Hmph, Gander, when I get out of this world of bronze gates, I'll want you to look good. ”

Whether it was Heloise's anxiety or the snickering joy of the Dream Eater Piovacari, none of this could affect Ilan's state at the moment.

His state at this time was close to an ethereal and invisible cloud.

Nothingness and no support.

In this strange world, Ilan is already a crippled soul. Or rather, a trace of unwilling obsession.

An attachment to the knowledge of the nature of darkness.

It seemed that he could still rely on it for a while.

At the same time, the colorful world of flowers and trees is no longer peaceful.

Waves of dark power blew up, on the side of the Dark Lair.

Surge forward.

These formless and substantial dark powers are extremely pure, flying like whirlpools in the space of flowers and trees. Cause the whole world to change color.

The colorful flowers and leaves trembled slightly, and the swarms of shadow bees looked very excited.

The disparate changes made them restless, and they kept roaming around Ilan, as if they had discovered something. Vigilant and irritable.

The shadow creatures' instincts were very keen, although Ilan's entire body and mind had been fused with the entire pure power of darkness, reaching a wonderful state of selflessness and even selflessness, making it impossible for the shadow bees to detect him. However, through the nature of the ShadowClans, they were still able to detect a predestined crisis.

Followers are the source of chaos of the dark powers. Here they wait.

Intuition keeps them from calming.

Swarms flocked to it.

They began to gather here constantly, trying to use the power of the swarm to deal with the unknown crisis.

This may be a kind of instinctive wisdom of Warcraft.

Bees.

The black pressed the place where Elan was wrapped into a huge black sphere.

Orderly, they chose to wait persistently.

It's just that the protagonist has no trace of it. I don't know if there is any point in waiting.

And in the world of forest trolls, in a huge palace.

Thunder Naga Helois exhausted all means. He even gave Yilan a few purple thunderbolts very ruthlessly, but he still couldn't wake up Yilan is sanity, and he was on the verge of collapse.

His heart had long since stopped beating, and his snort was gone.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no trace of the violent girl's life, she would have thought that this lazy guy would have died.

Elan's condition is extremely dangerous.

But there was no death unexpectedly, which surprised Heloise very much, of course, this was not the worst thing, and she still had a glimmer of hope.

However, it is clear that this hope is not very reliable.

He still couldn't get out of despair.

There is no way to think of it, maybe it is just a dying struggle.

Thunder Naga's figure was a little lonely, and her expression was extremely dark.

All this undoubtedly shows that the Dream Eater's methods are very successful, into dreams, dream swallowing.

By controlling the dreams of the sleeper, devouring his soul and using it to strengthen himself. Each successful devouring of dreams deepens his understanding of the laws of dreams, which they have always had a deep heritage.

Their growth may only require nourishment, a fat spirit.

And although this closed world can allow Piowakari to be powerful and collect enough faith power to pave the way for the construction of the future kingdom of gods, it also limits his growth, after all, although these trolls are powerful, their strength is still not good, and the most powerful is only the peak of the eighth order, which is not enough to push him to the path of the gods.

Ilan, on the other hand, is different, his spirit is so powerful that he can still grow even in dreams. It's just an experience of falling into a dream, and it has already reached the peak of the sub-god, and there are even faint signs of breaking into the god.

This undoubtedly brought him great surprise.

And, most importantly, after unremitting efforts, he Piowakari finally put Ilan on the verge of collapse.

Perhaps, it has now collapsed.

The harvest time has arrived.

Piovacari swallowed Elan's spirit bit by bit, he chewed slowly, the huge soul power made it drunk, as if it were an old wine, and he enjoyed it very much.

"Ahem, I was able to make a breakthrough in my sleep, hehe, I deserve to be the genius of the human race, the soul of the peak of the sub-god, it is really delicious. But let's die quickly, hehe, maybe, with this powerful soul, hehe, I can really go further. ”

Although the Dream Eater Piovacari's attack power is not very powerful, its divine soul is extremely powerful, and it is unrivaled in its class. In front of its hypnotic dream-swallowing Dafa, Ilan, who was already exhausted, finally fell into the middle of the sword despite struggling hard.

Collapse, destruction.

Then there is the endless darkness without any light.

Swirl, black whirlpool.

The huge attraction swept Ilan's spirit, the last trace of obsession, into it, and even the onlooker's dream eater, Piovacari, lost his mind in an instant.

"Ahem, what a terrible whirlpool, is this the ultimate in darkness, a black hole world that even light can't get out of? It's really terrifying, what kind of monster is this guy, even this dark law can be triggered, if he succeeds, I don't know if I can fight this guy, fortunately, most of his soul was swallowed by me, and only a small part of it entered the black hole. Hehe, even if it's not dead, it's a damn idiot. Haha, the next step is to refine this guy into my clone. There are as many doppelgangers as there are lives you can have, and the more doppelgangers, the stronger the gathered spirits, and the greater the hope of becoming a god. Hey, hey, what a doppelganger! ”

A huge whirlpool also appeared near the Nest of Darkness, and this whirlpool was no longer pure white, this whirlpool had taken on a brilliant crystal light.

It is like a colorless and transparent white crystal, scattering various colors of light. Attracting the eyes of countless Shadow Beasts, they gathered them together one by one.

The shell of a black Shadowmon encased in an eerie colorful world.

The huge flower tree, also affected by it, used its huge root system to absorb the abundant dark power in the distance, and then transported towards this vortex.

The colorful flowers and trees become more high-spirited and bright.

The starlight gathers and contrasts with the dark nest above.

Everything is so magical and slaughtering.

Heloise, Piovacari, and Shadowmon waited quietly. (To be continued.) )