"That's it!?" Mei Jiecao's cheek rose forty-five degrees, proudly.

This time, it was Dormammu's planet-level pie face with a mocking expression.

No words are needed, his expression is an answer!

"Huh?" The next second, Mei's eyes narrowed into a straight line.

The dark space suddenly shook slightly, as if a whistle sounded in this dark world, and there were no dead ends in the entire space, as if something was stirring.

Something like a myriad of lumps of slurry is coalescing into slime slimes of all sizes. It's not disgusting, the feeling is more akin to horror.

The traverser children's shoes frowned subconsciously, and in the system prompt, countless high-energy reactions popped up. Looking at these unknown monsters reunited from the fragments of dark creatures, Mei finally opened her mouth wide.

"What the hell is this?"

A strange cry came from the void. It sounds as terrifying as a midnight bell.

It's obviously a vague ghost call, but it can cross races and languages, and the meaning goes straight to Umemuki's mind.

"We are the devils of the day!"

"We are an absolute nightmare!"

"You'll tremble with our breath!"

"You will succumb to our terror!"

"Scream, scream, suffer, and break down—"

Countless voices converge into one, as if there are hundreds of millions of overlapping sounds, and as if there is only one voice in itself.

That kind of blurry trance, that kind of condensed depression, made Mei Mumu very uncomfortable.

Dormammu smiled, "Mortal! no matter how much power you borrow, you're still just a mortal! Now, it's time to put an end to this seemingly endless farce and enjoy the devouring feast of Nightmare Bugs!"

Nightmare bugs?

This thing gave Mei someone a bad feeling.

Said it was a bug, but that thing was more like a reflection of the fear in Mei Mumu's heart. When Mei accidentally thought of a demon in the game, half of those inexplicable nightmare insects turned into the demon he imagined in an instant—a pair of bat wings behind him, turquoise skin, crooked goat horns and legs, green fangs, and sharp claws.

A typical demon that couldn't be more typical.

But more things continue to approach.

They were tentative, continuing to read the slightest mental fluctuations flowing from Mei Mumu's heart, trying to get more information from it, knowing the existence he feared the most.

"Well, that's a bit annoying. ”

Just front, he is not afraid of how many times he comes.

It's a big deal, and when you die, you reopen.

Someone has long since stopped thinking of their body in the time loop as their own.

How can physical pain compare to inner pain?

Umegi tried to lift the tide, and a divine light poured down on one of the 'demons'.

Without suspense, the demon was destroyed.

It turned out to make him frown.

Because the other party read a small part of his memory, even a small memory fragment that he didn't care about, it was located in South America, he saved Bruce Banner who was undressed after transforming into the Hulk. Even so, it still made him feel bad.

There are thousands of nightmare insects in front of him, even if each nightmare insect only steals part of his memory, it can't bear the huge number of the other party, endless!

The base is large, and there are always things that happen when your key memories are stolen.

"Oh, that's a bit of a bad thing. "Someone quickly consulted Miss Balance and found that the Nightmare Worm peeped into the soul and was almost irresistible.

The only thing that can deal with them is a powerful being with a soul.

Then Dormammu's taunt came: "Oh, hehehe, are you scared? I didn't care to use such a small trick." But congratulations, I value you. I'm starting to seriously treat you as an adversary. I'll study you well. Your past, your weaknesses. Don't resist, there's no way you're going to escape under the siege of the Sea of Nightmare Worms. ”

"Oh, is it?" replied coldly, but Mei Mumu was worried, for a while, where could a powerful soul come from......

Actually, there are.

The mind turned.

In the darkness, a huge golden speck of light appeared in front of someone.

That's a golden cup!

It seems to be just a projection, but in fact, every square inch of the golden cup is made up of criss-crossing lines of laws. It's a miracle of magic in itself, a perfect combination of thousands of small magic circles. Each circle inside spun like a gear.

It connects with Mei's soul, more like 'a flower, a tree, a world', just pouring out the inconspicuous 'water' in the cup, projecting a strange existence.

The thing solidified in a matter of seconds, forming a graceful female knight riding a silver and white pegasus.

That cup is the [Holy Grail of the Sun], and that person is naturally the Valkyrie who is loyal to Umaki - Brunhilde!

The golden light still poured over her, and the armor full of streamlines and beautiful reliefs immediately covered her body.

Standing proudly atop a Heroic Warhorse burning with white flames, the heart-shaped spearhead spear in her hand shimmered with silver brilliance as if it had come from a mythical age. Behind the garland-like headband, it is as windless as a cloak of silver long hair like a waterfall.

"Valkyrie Brunhilde!

As Mei Mumu's strength soared, the magic power that could be accommodated on the Holy Grail also increased exponentially, which directly produced an effect similar to promotion.

Mei Mumu smiled and threw a strange-shaped blade to Sister Bu.

"It's ......"

"[Wraith Blade]!"

"Exactly!"

For Sister Bu, the most convenient thing is naturally her spear, but the Valkyrie can be said to be proficient in all eighteen martial arts.

She is no stranger to swords.

The slender legs clamped the horse's belly, and Pegasus, who was also a heroic spirit, suddenly neighed.

The man and horse became one, turning into a dazzling silver light, breaking through this darkness.

"You ......" Dormammu was a little upset.

Where did this Asgardian Heroic Spirit come from?

I saw it last time, but it doesn't seem to be that strong, right?

Isn't this kid involved with Hela? Why did Odin's Valkyrie mess with him?

Dormammu was unhappy, but he didn't drop the price so much, and immediately went down to kill Sister Bu. In fact, this is also useless, unless it can destroy the Holy Grail of the Sun, Sister Bu is eternal.

But the Holy Grail contacted Umemu in a special way, and before he could figure out the relationship, Dormammu decided to wait.

Over there, Sister Bu's attack seemed to be a sharp blade, easier than cutting cream, and it passed directly through this army of nightmare insects.

Fear? Perhaps!

The nightmare insects kept reading Sister Bu's memories, trying to turn into the most feared existence in her heart through the linkage between the nightmare insects.

However, the nightmare soon realized that they were wrong.

This Heroic Spirit ...... Fearless!

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