Chapter 245: Dream Juice
Firmly remember to step on the night, practice it repeatedly, feel the acupuncture points open and close, the muscles and veins of the whole body are smooth, and spit out the old and accept the new. In the end, the hundred tricks were opened, and the body was light and fluttering, and it felt unusual for the first time.
At some point, Gu Bo had already left, leaving only Teye Night, Qingniu, and Southern Demon, both of which were floating in the air three feet above the ground.
This Force Ball was hypnotized by the commander of the Tiger Guard Battalion, otherwise the radiation energy would be greater, and he might not be able to stand this at night.
After spitting for a night, I felt that the turbidity in my body was cleared and the clear qi was full, just like after swallowing the ghost Qi Iron to a certain extent, I felt gastrointestinal discomfort, fire, breath holding and other symptoms.
can only stop, looking at the green cow with his negative hand, this bull demon is really happy to do it, and there is no sign of stopping.
Feeling dizzy and nauseous, it was a side effect of too much radiation, and he had to retreat into the cave again. This cave is not only a dwelling, but also a barrier to radiation.
Just in time for the walker to watch, seeing that he had a headache, the man said: "Let the jungle demon make a dream juice, you can enter the wonderful fantasy world that accompanies you, sleep beautifully, and all discomfort will pass." ”
Then, the walker climbed the spiral ladder to the top.
I'm not sure I can summon the jungle goblins, and I don't even know where they are, but there's no one else here, Gu Bo doesn't know where to go, and Ziqiong hasn't come out since she hid in the room.
The Boeing that Guber summoned the jungle demon was still there, and he could only try, and the Boeing monster had an echo.
A few pointy-eared goblins in an underground space are busy, and the higher the level of the chef, the higher the chef's hat on his head.
When a little demon complained that even a strange guest dared to yell at us, the little demon was immediately reprimanded by the chef in the highest hat, who glanced at the chef with resentment and then smiled slyly.
A large glass of hot juice was passed from the basket, and the night cheered happily, hot drink, actually hot drink!
It tasted good, and after drinking it, it was warm, and as the walker said, he quickly fell asleep.
In his dream, large lawns, green grass, fresh air, and flowers of various colors and shapes appeared, and he felt extremely comfortable. Suddenly a group of butterflies, white butterflies, golden butterflies, pink butterflies, surrounded him and flew together, it felt amazing.
Flying over ravines, jungles, mountain peaks, and finally they fall to the bottom of a valley, which is a garden.
The fiery red maple leaves crawled all over the vines on his head, the white lilies, the pearl-like Milan, the stars were dotted, and the slender long arms beckoned to him.
I can't tell if it's summer or spring, dance together, dandelions fly in this season, which makes people stunned.
Dandelions are confusing, butterflies flutter for a while, feel sleepy, can't open their eyes, just when he is confused, the sky suddenly darkens.
Is it nighttime? Why does it get dark so quickly?
He was at a loss, feeling like he was falling into a bottomless abyss, or the eternal darkness in the feathered beehive, there was no light, he hesitated, and decided to leave here, walking forward is boundless darkness, but maybe finding the light is better than waiting here to die.
He has four strengths, it is said that when this strength of people exert superpowers, the ten fingers are like torches, although he has not seen it, because no one deliberately mobilizes the superpower to the ten fingertips, just for the faint light, not even lighting, but now he is more eager for light than ever, to be able to penetrate into this boundless darkness of light.
After trying, a faint light appeared on the tips of his fingers, this light could not illuminate, only appreciated, he felt cold, he felt that he was in boundless darkness, as vast as the night sky, the only difference was that there were no stars, like endless darkness under the clouds.
He noticed that there was no grass, no plants, no life, not even sound under his feet, just icy ground and raging cold winds.
Is it in hell? Is it dead?
He even suspected that he was now shuttling between the Yin and Yang Realms like Kukulkan and Elder Yuren.
It was impossible to light a fire in the oldest way, because there was no firewood or mustard to start the fire.
The green ox can release the Yuan Fire, the Flame Knife has the fire of the Spirit, and when he thinks of the ground flash, he can release the third-level ground flash with his current strength.
Although he didn't have this ability for a long time, the skill of releasing ground flash was relatively ordinary, and he talked about it in the youth training camp course.
It's useless! I can't rub a spark at all, what the hell is it?, he cursed inwardly.
Finally there was a little flapping of wings, and it was impossible to see what it was, and here the light was completely submerged, and night vision could not be turned on.
Is it eternal darkness?!
He can't deal with the eternal darkness, and the green bull can break through the darkness with a heavenly strike, but he can't, unless he has an earth-level armor like Bai Ju, which continuously releases ground light, and that armor can store energy and does not need a geomagnetic field.
There is no geomagnetism here is the dark realm, I heard that the dark realm is not completely dark, even if there is no light, there is no moonlight, but there is a fluctuating phosphorus fire, there is a blazing earth fire, and even a falling dusk, but there is only endless darkness here, which makes people feel depressed, and they will never be able to get out.
I heard the sound of flapping wings, which I heard in the feathered beehive, a bat? It should be a mothman.
The Moth Man has the peak strength of the three grades, and three or four can't help him, but it sounds like there are hundreds of them now.
The sound of flapping wings drowned out him, but luckily the woodcutter was still there. The guns were left behind, I can't remember where they were, I don't know why I came here, I just remember that they had stepped on the opposite side of the Great Rift Valley, and then I can't remember anything, it wasn't the first time this had happened, he had been knocked unconscious once by the high priest of the Shire, Omech Waltel, in the meteorite field, and finally he suddenly regained his memory.
He swung his machete desperately, and the mothmen fell, and the corpses swooped on the ground. His physical strength has dropped significantly, and trying to use his superpowers has little effect, and it can't be compared to him in eternal darkness at all.
Tired and desperate, he drowned in a swarm of mothmen, the fire scorching him.
A strange mark appeared on his body, like a mark of lightning, and the mothman who pressed on him was reduced to ashes with a scream.
was eaten by the yin fire in his body.
There was an exclamation in the darkness, and he could only see a pair of lantern-like eyes glowing with a ghostly light gradually approaching, these ghostly eyes were silent, and they were further enlarged, so terrifying that they made his hair stand on end, and he could see his own shadow in these evil eyes.
There is nowhere to hide, but it calms him down, no matter what he is facing, even if the catastrophe is not recovered, he is ready to respond to the catastrophe.
"There's a divine seal!" the thing let out a low sigh.
The lantern-like eyes blinked, and a blood-red appeared in the ghostly light, with a murderous aura, revealing greed.
"Control the Force Ball! Unless you join us, you'll die!"
The voice ended up full of evil and menace.
I don't know why my body trembles at night, and I intuitively feel that this monster's strength is against the sky, and it is effortless to kill him.
In addition to the eyes that were close at hand, he felt something sticking out, it seemed to be a cold blade in the dark, he fell into despair, cold sweat came out of the pores of the sweat, he felt cold, he felt shivering, he felt cold hands and feet, waiting for the horror to kill him.
Suddenly, a light lit up, and it was dazzling in the eternal darkness.
"No!"
The unknown let out a hysterical roar, and the blood-red eyes disappeared in an instant.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a kind face in front of his face, two snow-white eyebrows, it was Gu Bo, and Ziqiong was staring at him.
"You must have dreamed of something terrible just now, and it was that dream juice that sent you into a nightmare!" said Guber.
"How is it possible to dream juice?" Ziqiong couldn't believe it, as she drank it regularly.
"Someone added a little hallucinogenic fungus, it's a jungle goblin's prank, what do you dream about?"
Guber wondered what he had just dreamed about, because he had reacted violently.
"Dandelions and butterflies made me lost, and then fell into bottomless darkness, it was the mothman ......"
Tnight described the scene in fits and starts, and finally his eyes widened as he remembered that something in the darkness had said to him, "Join us or you must die!"
"The secret on your body has been revealed, and you can't act alone in the future, at least there must be a green cow or a walker. ”
Hearing Gu Bo's words, he was confused at night, and it was the so-called divine seal?
I don't know who is going to be bad for him, the underworld, a demon beast?
In a place that resembles a restaurant, the chef in a top hat punishes a jungle goblin for playing a prank on adding a little hallucinogenic mushroom to his dream juice, but luckily it's just a little, otherwise he won't be able to return for the night.
Even if Gu Bo recited the curse to ward off evil spirits, it was difficult to break it.
The dream seemed to be only one night, but seven days had passed outside.
During the day, the way is different, but stepping on the night feels like sucking up ghost iron in a snow cave.
The white ghost iron is especially precious.
The ghost Qi Iron of the Snow Cave needs the precipitation of the underground river, it takes time, and it is not easy to come by, but the Force Ball radiates energy outward without hesitation, and it seems to be inexhaustible.
What is surprising is that the green cow still maintains its original movements: this shows that the green cow is strong.
During this period, Nanmo, Walker, and Gu Bo took turns guarding the Force Ball, and Ziqiong didn't know when she mastered Gu Bo's method of spitting, and she did it in style.
Although this Gu Bo has mastered all kinds of methods, he has always been considered to have only the strength of the peak of the fourth grade, but the practitioner and the Southern Demon with the strength of the fifth rank use this person's method of spitting, and they respect this Gu Bo very much in their words.
At least the strength is comparable? Guber hides it deep enough.
Gu Bo used his own breathing method to absorb energy, and as soon as he sat in the void, a cloud of qi appeared under him, like a transparent lotus that unfolded.
Each place has its own aura, and it is said that the aura can be transformed into a lotus, and as long as the aura does not disperse, the flower will bloom forever;
This place has a heavy aura, thousands of times more than other regions, and the so-called heavenly and earth spirits give birth to powerful beings.
Gu Bo just sat down so casually, and he came easily, which was enough to reflect this person's cultivation from the side, which was unfathomable.