Chapter 64: Not a Drop Left
In other rooms, Zhou Zhengqi and others, who heard Wang Pu's angry scolding through their mobile phones, also sank their faces.
At this moment, they also scolded the rich businessmen who funded the construction of the manor.
Of course, the Youth Awakening Club can't be only the awakened people, as well as the wealthy businessmen who invest and sponsor behind it.
This indoor elevator is what they built.
Originally, they also thought it was very convenient to have an elevator, but they didn't expect to give themselves a pit now.
It's like seeing that the game has been tackled 99%, but there is a big boss in the last level that they are absolutely impossible to defeat, and this boss is still made up by themselves.
Outside the elevator, the nightmare had condensed and was ready to knock on the door.
Sensing the approaching powerful nightmare aura, Wang Pu's adrenal hormones were rapidly secreted, and Sun Liwen's eyes showed a look of despair.
It's just one door away!
"Damn, fight!"
Wang Pu gritted his teeth, but did not despair, although the situation was urgent, he still had hole cards useless.
A Mercedes-Benz car from Nightmare Road Poetry.
He can only use this ability once in a short period of time, and if he uses too much, he will squeeze himself dry.
Originally, Wang Pu had tried it, and it was best for him to only use it once an hour.
However, after improving his ability, he estimated that he would not be able to use it twice, at most it would be prostration.
Now that the situation is critical, he can't care about anything.
Squeeze it dry, squeeze it dry, go back and eat more good to make up for it, it's better than losing your life.
"Stand back! Mercedes Benz, crash open the elevator door for me! ”
The first two words, Wang Pu said to Sun Liwen.
The elevator space is limited, and he uses a Mercedes-Benz car, maybe he will accidentally injure Sun Liwen.
After speaking, Wang Pu didn't care whether Sun Liwen heard it or not, whether he stepped back, clenched his right hand into a fist, and slammed it on the elevator door that had been kicked a little deformed.
Fortunately, although the Mercedes-Benz car is a physical car, it is not different from a real car, and it is not unusable because of the narrow space of the elevator.
The black fog emerged, a racing Mercedes-Benz emerged, the front of the car slammed into the elevator door, and the rest of the part beyond the elevator space was still hidden in the black fog, as if it was in another space.
The instantaneous impact of the car made the entire car shake violently, and the elevator door was even more knocked out of the inside, seriously deformed, and cracked a crack.
However, there is still a little way to go before the elevator door is blown open.
Through the cracks that opened, Wang Pu could even see the pitch-black palm in the depths of the nightmare, slowly knocking towards the elevator door.
"Come again, open it for me!"
Wang Pu's eyes were red, he raised his head and roared, he couldn't care about the nightmare, and while he still had the strength, he started the Mercedes-Benz again.
The Mercedes-Benz car, which had just crashed into the elevator door and disappeared, appeared again with the black fog and crashed into the position just now.
Bang!
There was a violent shaking, and the whole building trembled violently.
The elevator door was completely twisted and deformed, and the steel plates on both sides rolled outward, revealing a narrow crack in the middle.
Although it is not yet able to accommodate adults to pass through, in this case, it should be considered an open door.
At this time, Nightmare's hand was still stretched out here, and it had not yet retracted, and it was close to Wang Pu's face through the door panel.
The cold breath permeated from the dark palm, revealing an eerie coolness that made people's hearts chill.
"Want to knock on the door?"
Wang Pu made a frantic movement, one hand stretched out through the crack, grabbed the nightmare, and the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a crazy look.
"I'll let you knock!"
"Mercedes Benz, hit it for me!"
Ignoring the intense exhaustion welling up in his body, Wang Pu started the Mercedes-Benz again.
Anyway, after two times, he basically lost his ability to fight, and it was almost impossible to launch it again.
It's better to use the ability again while he hasn't been squeezed dry, and he won't lose money if he hits the nightmare of death, and he won't lose if he doesn't die.
Nightmare also seemed to be stunned by Wang Pu's boldness, stunned for a moment, and did not withdraw his hand in time, only a burst of inhuman coldness came from Nightmare's hand, making Wang Pu feel like he was holding a piece of ice.
The next moment, the whistling Mercedes car reappeared and slammed into Nightmare.
The power of the racing car exploded in an instant.
No matter how weird and powerful this nightmare is, at this moment, it was also attacked by a real fierce attack, and the whole human form exploded directly.
At the same time, Wang Pu sensed that where the nightmare exploded, it seemed that something had been absorbed by him and integrated into his body.
Just like when he killed Nightmare Rushiya and beat up the Slayer.
Moreover, it is even more intense.
"It's the energy of a nightmare fantasy!"
Wang Pu was overjoyed.
According to the information he got from Zhou Zhengqi and Sun Liwen, of course he already knew that this was the mysterious power that could make people imagine the embodiment of the nightmare-
Dream source energy.
This is the root of all nightmares and the abilities of the Awoken.
Only by defeating the nightmare and obtaining the nightmares' dream source energy can the power of the fantasy in the heart manifest and become a reality.
And the nightmare also relies on the dream source energy to invade reality, and with the help of various negative energies in reality, it continues to evolve.
The Awakened can't generate their own Dream Source Energy like Nightmares, so they can only improve their abilities by hunting Nightmares and obtaining Dream Source Energy from Nightmares.
When everyone was not separated before, Wang Pu and Zhou Zhengqi suppressed the nightmare and blew it up, but they didn't get the dream source energy.
I didn't expect to use a Mercedes-Benz car to blow up the nightmare this time, and I actually obtained so much dream source energy.
"Yes, the nightmare deliberately lured us to the bait before, wanting to distract us, it seems that we were blown up, but I'm afraid we didn't suffer any fatal damage, and the dream source energy dropped naturally won't be much. And this time, I caught the nightmare, the power of the Mercedes-Benz car, and hit the nightmare in real action, which naturally caused the nightmare to be irreversibly damaged. Wang Pu was stunned.
The shape of this nightmare is very strange, like a gathering of shadows, and everyone's attacks on the nightmare may not be able to cause any real damage.
And Mercedes Benz cars are different.
As long as it is touched, it will inevitably be hit by the Mercedes-Benz car, and there is no way to dodge.
No matter what form the nightmare is, what state it is, even if it is an ethereal knock on the door, as long as it is actually caught by Wang Pu, it will still be hurt by the force of the impact.
Either they can't be reached and can't attack.
Once touched, the hit will be hit.
But the next moment, Wang Pu felt a strong tiredness welling up in his body, and the whole person seemed to be prostrating, unable to stand steadily, dizzy, and eyelids fighting.
The after-effects of exerting too much force came out.
Three shots in a row, the consumption is too great, and the body can't bear it.
Wang Pu sat on the ground with his buttocks, tilted his head, and fainted gloriously.