While the undercurrent in the city was surging, Du Mu was immersed in a dream and continued the project of cleaning up the square.

Swish!

A flash of gray light disappeared into the center of his eyebrows, and the corner of Du Mu's eyes glanced at the text on the right side of his vision, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

As he advanced deeper, the combat power of the confessors he had to face gradually increased, and the one with the lowest combat power he had just killed had 60 points, but to his surprise, each of these confessors contributed 1 point of nightmare energy to him.

Judging from the rules of previous dreams, only by hunting nightmares with the same combat power rating as him can you gain at least 1 nightmare energy.

"In this way, 60 combat power should be the dividing point between E-level and E+-class!"

Du Mu looked up at the square.

Now there are only more than 20 crosses that are still sleeping with penitents left closest to the church, and it is not surprising that the combat strength should be above 60, or even above 70, which means that he can have more than 20 nightmare energy into the account.

"The combat power of the executor is 120, and when I finish cleaning up all the confessors, I will use all the coins to draw special nourishing and strengthening agents to strengthen my physical fitness, and then count the increase in combat power after unlocking the sharp claw and finger gun, the strength should be enough to challenge the executor!"

After taking the secondary wood spirit extract in the past few days, Du Mu's physical fitness has increased by a small section, and his combat effectiveness has also increased to 99, which is only one step away from 100.

"Go ahead!"

Taking a deep breath, Du Mu stepped over the chains on the ground and walked towards the depths of the square.

He didn't stop until he was only eight or nine meters away from the nearest confessor.

According to estimates, this distance will only alarm the most three penitents at the same time, and this number of enemies is just right, neither too much, wasting a lot of time to destroy, but not too little, affecting the efficiency of hunting, is the experience he gained after many lures.

This time, however, the situation was a little unexpected.

As soon as Du Mu stopped, the harsh sound of chain friction sounded on the five crosses not far away.

"Five, it's a bit tricky!" Du Mu frowned slightly and muttered in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, more chain friction sounds followed, Du Mu's face changed slightly, he looked around, and was stunned to find that the confessors around the church had woken up one after another.

"What's going on?" Du Mu's face was shocked, at this moment, the distance between him and most of the crosses was ten meters away, it stands to reason that he should not alarm the confessors.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and the penitents woke up much faster than before, and in the moment when Du Mu was stunned, more than a dozen penitents had broken free from their restraints and staggered towards him.

Du Mu swept it away, and his combat strength was not lower than 70, and there were even two or three of them in their early 80s.

Without hesitation, Du Mu turned around and ran, sprinting towards the street where the halo was located with all his strength, eager to have two more legs.

Confessors with a combat strength of more than 70 or 80 people, two or three of them can be easily solved, six or seven may have to take a little effort, even if it is a dozen or so, and it is not without hope of victory if they are seriously injured, but once the number exceeds twenty, he can do nothing, and there is no other end than being submerged and bombarded into slag by forced confrontation.

The power of crowd tactics is enough to make people desperate in the vast majority of cases!

"Damn it!"

Du Mu scolded secretly, and when he heard the sound of strong wind coming from behind him, he didn't think about it immediately, he swung his sword and slashed back, splitting a piece of the attacking chain.

The penitent's movements were swift and unexpected, and in just five or six breaths, all of them broke free and were freed, chasing and killing Du Mu like a raging tide, and in an instant they poured into the streets with him.

The whistling sound of tearing the air came and went, Du Mu only felt a tingling of his scalp, and he pounced to the left side, and in an instant, seven or eight chains grazed his body, and the cold energy pierced his skin.

At the moment of crisis, Du Mu couldn't breathe, and after landing and standing firmly, he cast a snake devouring in an instant, and the black sword in his hand turned into two streamers, almost in no particular order, slashing the two penitents who pounced, knocking them into the air, and crashing into the companions behind, causing a burst of chaos.

A confessor with a combat strength of more than 70 is no longer something he can solve with one move.

Fortunately, Du Mu's purpose was not to kill the confessor, but to delay the pursuit.

Taking advantage of the moment when the penitent's pursuit was a little sluggish, he kicked hard under his feet, stepping on a small pit in the hard ground, and the whole person was already rushing out like a meteor, spanning a distance of seventeen or eighteen meters in the blink of an eye, and sprinting towards the halo like a lightning speed.

But it was Du Mu who brazenly performed a flash piercing, and used the rushing sword technique as an escape skill!

The penitents recovered from the chaos and persevered to continue the hunt.

After running for hundreds of meters, Du Mu was not far from the halo, and finally jumped into the halo before the last moment when the confessors closed the distance and threw out the chains, and escaped from the church area without danger.

A few seconds later, standing in the middle of the dead street, Du Mu gasped for breath, and there was still a trace of palpitations in his heart.

"I almost didn't come back...... Damn, why did all these confessors suddenly wake up?"

The penitent's behavior of not playing cards according to the routine made Du Mu very troubled, and now he was stuck in the last step of cleaning up the square.

This last step cannot be completed unless more than twenty penitents can be dealt with at the same time.

However, with his current strength, it is obviously impossible to do so.

"Do you want to improve your combat power now?"

Du Mu couldn't help but hesitate.

Once the combat power rating increases, the remaining twenty or so Confessors can only contribute 5 or 6 Nightmare Energy to him at most, which is less than a quarter of the original.

Thinking of the loss of nearly twenty points of nightmare energy all of a sudden, Du Mu felt a pain in his flesh.

This is all potential strength!

"I have to think of a way!" Du Mu frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something, his wrist flipped, and there was one more thing in his palm.

Navy soldier figure (sergeant rank)!

"To deal with crowd tactics, the best way is to use crowd tactics to meet the attack!"

As soon as this thought came to mind, Du Mu shook his head.

The combat power rating of the sergeant is E, in other words, the combat power is not more than 60, which is more than a step weaker than the penent, if there are more than the number, it is easy to say, but Du Mu only has 4 figures on hand, both the number and the strength are far from enough.

"Forget it, it's a big deal to spend a little more time, kill a few at a time, and gradually encroach on it, you can always succeed, anyway, with fairy bean chocolate and a sergeant's figure in hand, you don't have to worry about your life!"

Du Mu quickly made a decision, glanced back at his dizziness, and dispelled the idea of continuing to hunt tonight.

Just now, a wave of all his strength escaped, his physical exertion is not small, and it is obviously not suitable to go back, so it is better to wait until tomorrow night to return to his full state, and then deal with that group of confessors.

With a sigh, Du Mu turned around and walked towards the apartment.

"Speaking of which, I haven't tried to actively break out of a dream in a long time, have I?"

On the way, this idea suddenly popped into Du Mu's mind.

Indeed, he had been in his dreams until time ran out, and then he was forced to return to reality, and he had never had such thoughts.

After all, in the past, he couldn't wait to stay in his dreams 24 hours a day to improve his strength, so he was willing to leave early.

"Anyway, how do you take the initiative to get out of the dream?"

As soon as this question surfaced, Du Mu's eyes darkened, and he lost consciousness in an instant.