Doctor Strange is in a bad mood for the simple reason that nothing is better than having just dealt with a headache and then encountering a second enemy in the time he takes a nap.

Nightmare is an old rival of Doctor Strange, who has thwarted countless attempts to invade the real world.

But this time, he was really negligent in his precautions, and being dragged into the dream dimension by the nightmare in his sleep state was equivalent to losing the ability of a qiē. All those who fall asleep and are not protected by special magic can have their dreams manipulated by nightmares at will.

When the Doctor Strange is in this state, facing the nightmare, the other party is almost omnipotent. He can manipulate the size of the Strange Doctor's body as he pleases, petrify, burn, throw directly into the endless abyss, or create a full set of shackles, etc

All the qiē, as long as the nightmare can think of torture, can be inflicted on the strange doctor at will. Without the protection of magic, he is as powerless as an ordinary person in the dream world.

is not even as good as ordinary people, at least a weak ordinary person will not attract the "king of dreams" of Nightmare to deal with it personally.

He was held by Nightmare in one hand, and the riding gun in the other hand was aimed at his throat. It's just terrible, and Doctor Strange doesn't even know he has a chance to turn the tables yet.

However, when Ymir appeared, the dream dimension changed dramatically. It's still eerie, but at least it doesn't feel like it's completely controlled by a nightmare.

"Who the hell are you?" Nightmare stared at the burn mask on Ymir's face, examined it for a moment, and wondered, "Could it be that you are also a life born in the dream dimension?" No. No way, I'm from the day I was born. In this dream world, I am alone and alone, and I have no companions. ”

"Nope. I'm certainly not your companion. Nightmares, you're so pathetic compared to your peers in another universe. ”

Freddy in the movie "Ghost Street" in his previous life is much happier than Nightmare, although he also has his natural rivals. But at least he has returned to the present world countless times, and he has planted a shadow of horror on Elm Street that is hard to forget.

Compared to Nightmare, he is a bear child who is blocked in his home by a strange doctor and beats him every day. Except for Doctor Strange, in this world. It's really hard to say that anyone else knows that there is a zài in him, the "king of dreams".

"Who are you?" That's the question Doctor Strange wanted to ask, and he struggled to his feet from the ground and said in a hoarse voice, "I admire your courage, but nightmares aren't easy to deal with. Nightmares can plunge people into endless sleep, guide their poor souls to the dream dimension, and torment them with the most terrible nightmares, these fears will provide him with great power! ”

Doctor Strange's introduction brought a grim smile to Nightmare's evil face. Ymir was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself, "It sounds a little similar to my ghost ability." Is this nightmare really a creature born in the dream dimension, not the resentment of some unlucky person in the present world who died and turned into resentment? ”

The more Ymir thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, maybe this was the fierce ghost in the Marvel world. Doctor Strange shouted a warning, "Stop the Nightmare." Otherwise, all humanity will suffer disaster! ”

"I don't think he's any harder to deal with than the little fawn out there." I think of it now, I don't know if I'm trying to boil, I'm going to be a sister, I'm going to be a cone and I'm going to be a sister, I'm going to be a cone and I'm going to be a cone and I'm going to be a little bit of a cone and I'm going to be a good girl, I'm going to be a good friend of Ω I'm going to be a cone and I'm going to be a little bit of a cone and I'm going to be a little bit of a cone and I'm going to be a little bit of a cone and I'm going to be a little bit of a cone and I'm going to be a little bit of a cone and I.I

Ymir pulled out a letter from Father Terrance to Doctor Strange from his body. He handed it over with a backhand: "I'm Ymir, a student of Father Terrance, and it's a pleasure to meet you." Supreme Mage Doctor Strange. ”

Originally a compliment, put in this case. Doctor Strange always felt that his face was a little hot.

It's just that Ymir said it seriously, and his tone was full of admiration, but his eyes were fixed on the nightmare. Doctor Strange awkwardly took the letter from Ymir's hand, always feeling weird.

Nightmare took a few steps with a gloomy face, looked at Ymir and Doctor Strange with strange eyes, and roared in a low voice, "Damn, no one has ever dared to underestimate me like this!" ”

Ymir smiled and said, "No, no, I'm not underestimating you, I'm ignoring you"

Poor Nightmare almost blew up his lungs, if he had lungs. Immediately he roared impatiently, the long fangs in his mouth stretched out, and he rushed over with a giant sword: "I've had enough, I'm going to kill you!" ”

"Not only is your fate inferior to that of your counterparts in another universe, but even your imagination is no match for him. Sadly, you've wasted your abilities and it's barely okay to be funny. ”

Ymir found that this nightmare really could not be compared with the ghost king Freddy, in terms of power, the nightmare as the king of the dream dimension may be stronger than Freddy, but he has no consciousness as a nightmare incarnate at all. The method of fighting is still to swing the sword and attack in close quarters, which is really too disappointing for Ymir.

A dark green ghostly fire suddenly ignited in front of Ymir, blocking the nightmare's wielding greatsword. The attack thwarted, and a piece of dirt suddenly disappeared from the nightmare's feet, and his body fell into the dirt, before flashing behind Ymir without the protection of the wall of fire.

This kind of adaptability is only a little like this, he raised a little interest, and used the yin power slightly, and the nightmare found that his charging pace stopped.

Countless white and non-rotten skeletons rose from the dirt, their withered arms forming a bush of grass, holding the nightmare in its tracks.

"What is this?" Nightmare looked at the skeletons emerging from the ground with some panic, and he broke free from the claws with a slight effort.

But right in front of him, thousands of skeletons suddenly bent down in unison, pulling a war horse out of the mud underground. Then, the leading skeletons opened their mouths wide and let out a silent cry, and the skeletons immediately flipped onto their horses, emitting a black light and turning into death knights.

Nightmare tried to escape, but Ymir waved his hand in dislike, and all his ability to escape was blocked. I could only stand miserably in place, trampled by thousands of troops, and stepped on a human-shaped pit on the ground that only appears in cartoons.

These thousands of death knights rushed through the nightmare, and then disappeared into the dream dimension with the yin wind. Facing the stunned strange doctor, Ymir spat out a sentence in Chinese lightly: "Yin soldiers cross the border, and those who see it will die!" "As for whether this Yin soldier is a ghost pawn from Eastern mythology or a death knight in Western legends, there is no need to delve into it (to be continued......