It was night, Duchamp couldn't fall asleep for a long time, and barely lay down in his clothes. And Zhengtai and Macho in the same room, who were already snoring.

Suddenly, Duchamp remembered a method. "Why don't I go and peek into their dreams."

Think about it day and dream night night. Lu must be creating his own stunt at this time. If you can get a glimpse of the method, then Duchamp can also create his own skills. Duchamp immediately adjusted the current mode to "Danger", and immediately the detection system began to scan the surroundings.

Duchamp secretly took a general look at the dreams of the guests staying at the White Wave Pavilion. found that, sure enough, Lu was working hard to practice new martial arts under the bent old tree in the previous dream, the difference was that there was no old grandfather by his side in the dream.

Duchamp carefully observed the number of roads that Lu was practicing, and found that it was still the same set of white wave palms, but it seemed to have changed again.

Ryne, on the other hand, is having some common children's dreams, and is having fun with a large toy Gundam.

After looking at the inn, Duchamp's eyebrows suddenly jumped, Xian Leila's dream was not scanned, it seems that there is indeed someone with secret skills.

Wasting his energy and finding nothing, Duchamp was about to count the sheep to sleep when he suddenly heard the alarm bell go up, and a large, blood-red skeleton had been marked on the edge of the minimap.

Here comes the professor.

In the system, all kinds of warnings are sounding non-stop.

"Warning, scanning has changed the surrounding environment, and an unknown force is suppressing the nearby Yaoli field!"

"Warning, scanned for outland psychic power marked as 'deadly'."

"Warning, there is a foreign virus attacking the system firewall and has advanced into the maze."

Duchamp opened his eyes, and since he hadn't fallen asleep yet, coupled with the system's reminder, at this time, he clearly sensed that the resonance of his body with Siyao Li was getting weaker and weaker, while the resonance of some uncommon attributes was becoming more and more obvious at this time.

"Has this become the force field of the upper Yaoli? Hmph, but the master is not afraid. ”

In order to prevent this from happening, Duchamp has been preparing day and night these days.

Duchamp first sank into his firewall labyrinth, which was set up in imitation of the underground copies of the various games that Duchamp used to play, except that Duchamp became the one who guarded the pass.

The figure of the intruder, which had already taken on its original form at this time, was a humanoid adventurer holding a staff, and he fell into this strange environment, but he was not in a hurry, he kept looking left and right, and exclaimed: "What a strange place. ”

Duchamp snorted coldly in his heart: "I'll let you taste great right away." ”

In this labyrinth, there are traps, fire-breathing walls, poisonous snakes and beasts from time to time, which go to disturb adventurers, but are broken by the intruders one by one. These traps in the labyrinth were all conjured by Duchamp's mental power in his spare time.

If others want to break these traps, they need to mobilize more mental power, even if the spiritual power is much higher than Duchamp's opponent, under the consumption of the maze, it is bound to be difficult to clear the level to reach Duchamp's brain domain, but it is possible to be swallowed by the maze on the way.

When Duchamp saw that the battle was in full swing, he also conjured up an image of himself, which was the handsome vampire of later generations. I saw that he was dressed in a black dress, decorated with blood-red textures, decorated with a white handkerchief on his chest, his face was as straight as a knife, his blood-red eyes were as deep as a pool of blood, his face was blue, his black hair was not messy, his two bloody teeth were sharp and hidden, his high top hat was inlaid with a skull badge, and he was holding a gentleman's staff with a bat pattern.

As the master of the labyrinth, as soon as Duchamp arrived in the labyrinth, the labyrinth immediately communicated with him and came to life, and the intruder suddenly fell into a desperate situation. Traps, which began to move mysteriously between walls, poisonous snakes and beasts, lurking in the shadows, sneak attacked, and there was almost no safe place in the dungeon, and the risk was ten times higher than when Duchamp was away.

As soon as the intruder gritted his teeth, he pulled out his staff, invoked the mysterious power, and suppressed it with all his might, although he felt strange in his heart, he was also more curious about the master behind this magical realm.

He was greedy for a while, if he succeeded in cracking this unprecedented labyrinth, he would definitely be able to take his mental manipulation to a higher level, and between the rotation of his mind, the power was continuously invoked, and the maze in front of him suddenly became a toy.

Seeing that the situation was so serious, Duchamp tried to stall for time while preparing for the future with all his might.

The intruder broke the mechanisms in the labyrinth one by one, and finally came to the exit, pushed open the stone door, and looked back, only to see that it was another labyrinth, but the style was very different from the previous one.

I saw that this labyrinth is quite childlike, it is full of flowers and mushrooms, the road ahead is zigzag like a pipe, all kinds of organs shuttle up and down, left and right, all kinds of beasts patrol back and forth, there are countless large treasure chests in the air, there are countless traps on the ground in the air, but there is a flagpole at the end, and there are two big characters on the book 'end', and there is a castle standing alone.

Duchamp was ruthless in his heart, raised the difficulty of this Super Mario by 10 levels, and doubled the pockmarks and waistline on the princess's face, thinking that even if you clear the level, it will disgust you.

In this pure spiritual world, his control and application of spiritual power is a hundred times more skilled than Duchamp.

I saw that his various cheating skills were used continuously, his figure was like a phantom, his body shape could be deformed in size, and he couldn't jump over the cliff, and with a finger, he actually conjured up a ladder, which was obviously full of traps in the air, and he had a little foot and actually walked through the air in an S shape. With all these cheats, he broke through many traps at Martian speed, stepped on the finish line, and lowered the flagpole.

Suddenly, the main entrance of the castle opened, and an aunt with a bucket waist, a face like a flatbread, and a pockmarked face appeared, she endured her shyness, and threw a flattering look at the intruder: "Brave, you must have been sent by my father to rescue me." You saved me from the Great Demon King, and I want to marry you. ”

The intruder looked at it, and there was no one else on the left, you are not the Great Demon King, who else is the Great Demon King, and the knife fell in his hand, cutting the demon woman in front of him into pieces.

Suddenly, a voice laughed and said, "Silly fork, you actually killed the princess, but it also saved the strength of the Great Demon King." ”

I saw that in the gate of the castle, a man in a black coat, a high hat, red eyes and fangs slowly walked out, with a twist of his fingers, a rose had appeared in his hand, waved it lightly, and pronounced the verdict: "The princess is dead, the great demon king wins, and the interlocutor dies." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the maze roaring, the world collapsed, the petals flew, everything turned into dust, and even the body of the intruder could not be avoided, and it involuntarily dissolved. How could the intruder not know that he had fallen into a real trap, and at this critical moment of life and death, he waved his staff and shouted angrily, "Life is also luck, because of the time, cause and effect, like a shadow", using a life-saving trick, forcibly opening the entrance of the labyrinth, and about to escape.

Duchamp will let him get his way, as soon as the entrance to the sandbox is opened, he will forcibly suck it in.

Suddenly, seeing the world blurry, the wind and clouds changing, and a greater attraction coming from the entrance of the labyrinth, Duchamp suddenly felt that he was flying, and in the blink of an eye, the scene changed.

"Oops, the Great Demon King has taken his way."