Wang Yichen didn't dare to underestimate this kind of thing.

He knew that there was a very advanced repair card in the main game space, which could be used specifically to cure madness, and the effect was very good. As long as you use that repair card within ten minutes of going mad, you are guaranteed to be alive and kicking off in no time, with no after-effects.

But that kind of high-level repair card is too expensive, and it is not at all something that a poor ghost newcomer like Wang Yichen can afford.

However, it is also very necessary for Wang Yichen to reserve some dust power. So after thinking about it, Wang Yichen could only use the means of "knowing the future against the future" once and calculated a hexagram for himself.

The result of the fortune telling finally made Wang Yichen more pleased, and he felt that he had not wasted the super fortune telling skill that he could only use eight times in total - knowing the future.

The results of the fortune telling show that Wang Yichen's process of transforming the power of dust this time will be very smooth.

This is indeed the case, after a thrilling energy transformation, Wang Yichen once again stored a certain amount of dust power.

Then, Wang Yichen came to the meeting hall of the Red Flag Guild, summoned a high-energy laser battle knife, and tried to use his dust power.

In the end, he found that the ordinary blasting ability that used the power of dust was already handy for him. However, if he wanted to stimulate the energy hurricane form of the power of dust, he still couldn't find the door, and it was impossible for him to stimulate this powerful form in a normal state.

However, this was also expected by Wang Yichen, so he was not too disappointed.

After all this, it was already late at night. Wang Yichen's seemingly inexhaustible energy was finally a little exhausted, and he simply washed up. Wang Yichen lay down directly on the bed and soon fell asleep.

Overall. Wang Yichen belongs to the kind of master who can fall asleep as soon as his head is next to the pillow and can sleep until dawn - people who have no heart and lungs have high sleep quality.

But tonight was a little special, Wang Yichen was on his small bed, tossing and turning, twisting and turning, but he never really opened his eyes and woke up. If someone looks closely, they can see that the eyeballs under his nose are constantly rotating - this is a manifestation of dreaming, and it is obvious that Wang Yichen is in a dream. And most of it wasn't a good dream.

It is true that nightmares are not common for Wang Yichen, but he has not seen them unseen—especially when he was young, after listening to some elders' stories in the middle of the night, it was easy to have some terrible nightmares.

But what Wang Yichen is doing right now is definitely not an ordinary nightmare.

Wang Yichen was aware of this from the beginning. This may also be the sequelae left to him by ten years of dreams, after experiencing such a long dream. Now Wang Yichen has also become quite sensitive and insightful to those special dreams.

From the moment he entered this dream, he knew that this dream was not simple. Because this dream is too real, visual. Auditory, tactile...... Everything feels the same as the truth, and most people who don't know the truth will think it. This is the real world, not a dream. Only Wang Yichen, who has experienced a similar dream. can perceive the world in front of you from some clues. It's not really the real world.

But that's all he can realize. What's going on in this dream? What's going on right now? Wang Yichen still didn't know anything.

It wasn't until someone suddenly appeared in front of Wang Yichen that Wang Yichen finally came to his senses.

It turns out that this long and arduous day has not yet passed!

"I can't think of it, Brother Yichen." A young man with a big sword in hand, heavy armor, and a resentful face was standing in front of Wang Yichen, smiling suspiciously.

This man is none other than Zhou Yan, who has been slaughtered!

"How did you do that?" Wang Yichen frowned and asked with some curiosity.

"That contract card is not an ordinary contract card." Zhou Yan spread his hands and patiently explained softly and patiently that for him, he would have more than four hours of dream time, and he was not in a hurry, "The full name of this contract card is the contract card of the goddess of the night. ”

"Do you know the Goddess of the Night?" Zhou Yan looked at Wang Yichen and made a seductive look, at this moment, he even looked like a university tutor, of course, he was a mean and resentful tutor to the extreme, "Of course you won't know that a lowly person like you who can only play games and only concoct some garbage words can know any real knowledge?" ”

"Nyx, the goddess of the night, one of the five creator gods in Greek mythology, the mother of the god of sleep and death, and a super god that even Zeus feared."

"The god Nyx has a lot of symbolism, but the main symbolism is dream, sleep, death, fate, and revenge." Zhou Yan stretched his arms out, as if he were a speaker facing an audience of countless people.

"These symbols are so suitable for me now, have you found out Brother Yichen?" Zhou Yan sneered, "I know, I'm dead, in the real world. Even in this dream world, I only had more than four hours left to live, and once I woke up, I was completely gone. ”

"All this is thanks to you. If you are willing to let me go, then this card is just an ordinary contract card and will not activate the hidden attribute. Only when the cardholder dies and the cardholder's soul is sacrificed will this dream world be activated. Say, "What should I do with these four hours?" ”

"I am a person who does not believe in any religion, but now I am sincerely grateful to this ancient Greek goddess of the night, and I am willing to sacrifice my soul to her. Because she has fulfilled my last wish, which is to go to hell with you! ”

Zhou Yan opened his arms again, with a hint of fanaticism on his face, as if bewitched, and said to Wang Yichen: "Do you see Brother Yichen?" The gates of Hell have been opened to us, come, let's go down together, Hell may be a good place! ”

"You love to go to that hellish place, I haven't lived enough!" Wang Yichen snorted coldly, and the high-energy laser battle knife had already appeared in his hand.

Zhou Yan is of course very strong, but Wang Yichen has never been afraid of him. He can kill him twice, he can kill him a third time, both in reality and in the so-called dream world.

Everything speaks with the big knife in the palm of your hand!

"Whew!" Wang Yichen's attacks still uphold his usual style, and as soon as he strikes, he is the strongest assassination style. This assassination style is also extremely easy, and it is a super-level performance as soon as it comes up.

"Ding!"

"The Knife Control (Primary) state is activated, and this time the attack power of the Martial Saint skill has increased by twenty percent!"

Wang Yichen's assassination style came fiercely, but Zhou Yan didn't do any dodging and blocking, just stood in place, clasped his arms with both hands, and looked at Wang Yichen who rushed fiercely with a hint of mocking sneer.

"Nourishing ......"

Something unexpected happened to Wang Yichen. Wang Yichen's assassination style hit Zhou Yan, who had no intention of resisting, extremely smoothly, but the high-energy laser combat knife penetrated directly through Zhou Yan's body without encountering a trace of resistance, as if Wang Yichen's stabbing was just a ball of air, an illusion, or a ghost!

"Poof!"

In Wang Yichen's stunned expression, Zhou Yan suddenly punched Wang Yichen's chest, and suddenly hit a dark blue spark in Wang Yichen's chest, knocking Wang Yichen away completely.

The person was still in mid-air, and Wang Yichen couldn't help but let out a miserable cry of pain. This is a very rare situation, Wang Yichen in a combat state is almost like a robot that blocks all senses, even if he has broken his hands and feet, he has never seen him cry out in pain. However, this time, Zhou Yan only punched Wang Yichen, but Wang Yichen screamed like killing a pig.

It's not that Wang Yichen suddenly became impatient, but Zhou Yan's punch really made Wang Yichen extremely painful. This kind of pain is completely different from physical and physical suffering, and it is the ultimate pain that directly affects the soul, and it is not at all endured by willpower.

"Idiot, I told you a long time ago, this is a dream world, do you think that in the dream world, people will have real flesh and body? Do you think the world rules of the dream world will be the same as the real world? Zhou Yan looked at Wang Yichen, who fell to the ground and wailed, with an excited and satisfied expression on his face.

"I'll tell you, poor little one. In this dream world, you and I are only spirits, not essences. All the means and all the skills in the real world are no longer applicable to this world, only the spirit, and only the spirit can determine what kind of power you have in this world. ”

"Such a world is a truly reasonable world!" Zhou Yan waved his arms, as if the conductor was conducting the orchestra, "How wonderful is this?" How fair? Dirty, lowly, ignorant, weak, and worthless garbage at the bottom of society like you should have the strength and treatment that is in line with your identity. ”

"This is a world that will expose you outwardly rampant, but weak in spirit like maggots. Although it can only exist for more than four hours, I guarantee that these four hours will be the four hours that you will never forget! ”

After speaking, Zhou Yan's body flickered, and he directly brandished his big sword and slashed towards Wang Yichen.

"Eight Array Diagram!" Wang Yichen struggled to stand up, and with a loud shout, he summoned the Eight Formations, trying to open the Immovable Mountain Formation and block Zhou Yan's attack first.

However, although these eight arrays were summoned, they were like puppets that had lost their souls, and they did not respond to Wang Yichen's instructions.

"Haha, a fool is a fool, I told you that in this world, the spirit determines everything, how can a card soldier like this who has no independent soul at all have a spirit body?" Zhou Yan laughed wildly and slashed at Wang Yichen with a sword. (To be continued......)