Pulled by that mysterious and powerful force, there was no room for resistance, Yi Xiaochuan had a strong feeling of moving a stone to his feet at this time, and countless grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.

There was a kind of extreme helplessness, panic, and regret in his expression......

Not all food can be eaten, indigestion and diarrhea are better, but food poisoning can kill people.

"Don't look directly at God, don't look directly at high-level beings, you must remember this sentence!"

Otogawa muttered the words, then closed his eyes, no longer staring at the twisted underwater city.

Fate is like a strong woman, if you can't resist, you have to learn to enjoy.

Sometimes, however, the eyes are not the only organ of perception, and the perception of the sixth sense is more acute.

In the Sixth Sense, it was as if in the depths of this twisted city, something was calling to him!

Not a call......

It's attraction, dream power traction!

The end of the city has finally arrived, and the power attached to the body has disappeared.

"Thou shalt not look directly at God, nor upon a creature of a higher personality...... Don't look at ...... ......"

In front of you is a giant door that connects the sky and the earth, it looks like a kind of dreamy color, although it is twisted to the extreme, but there is no gap on it, just like a barrier, the door gives people the feeling of being integrated, if there is a nature.

What shocked Otogawa even more was that behind the door, there was a huge and strange creature.

He's sleeping!

If there was no door to block it, Xiao Yi felt that he would definitely die under his breath.

He swallowed hard.

Compare it with the memories of the Midnight People, this is the god of the "Deep Divers" clan!

A member of the Old Dominators, Cthulhu has a rough form with some octopus, bat, and human features, and he is all green and extremely large, as tall as a mountain. His soft head was covered with numerous tentacles, his body was fat and scaly, his forelimbs were soft and claw-like, and behind his back were a pair of tattered wings that did not appear to have taken shape.

At this time, the old ruler is sleeping.

It's like a human taking a nap who doesn't care about an ant that appears at the door.

It's also an inconspicuous little creature, if it's a mosquito......

In the next second, Cthulhu, who was sleeping, looked at Otogawa.

At this moment, Otogawa couldn't help but take a step back!

He felt as if every cell and soul of the whole person was about to be penetrated, and it was as if he had seen the collapse of thousands of stars and the eruption of thousands of black holes from those strange and huge cross pupils!

It seems that that one eye alone carries thousands of worlds!

According to the deep diver's memory information, Cthulhu will occasionally use psychic telepathy to make contact with unspecified humans at a distance. Humans who come into contact with Cthulhu are generally quite sensitive, and many of them go berserk because of psychic contact. Sometimes, however, artists become famous for being inspired by this madness.

The next second, just when Otogawa thought something was going to happen.

Suddenly, I found that my body emitted a brilliant light, as if it were a dream.

This layered burst of colorful light even makes people have an indescribable strange beauty, like a dreamy empty flower, which has opened countless times in an instant!

Kiss!

Just like a soap bubble in the sun, disappear without a trace.

The Roshan-like Crusu rolled over and continued to close his eyes, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep again......

When Otogawa's five senses recovered again, he found himself standing on an endless plain, barren in front of him, without any life, only the black thing that resembled grass.

"Dreams?"

"Or did you really see Cthulhu?"

"That strange creature is the Old Dominator?"

At this time, the battle not far away had already entered the point where it was in full swing, and without the strong assistance of the Midnight Man, this Blood Ghost Corpse Gu was no longer arrogant and domineering at the beginning.

Ran Min's double-edged spear was black, thick, and long, and it was directly pierced through the chest of the blood demon corpse, and black bodily fluids splashed everywhere.

Of course, if it is for a living person, this blow can be said to be very deadly, but for the soul body and the zombie body, this blow is not fatal.

Still attacking frantically.

Even in the midst of a burst of roars, he burst out with an angry foul mouth: "Midnight man...... I*** you****, Gan Linniang, Lao Tzu was killed by you...... Where's your fucking helper? Lao Tzu is dead, and you can't live, ******!"

"Huh...... Died early......"

Watching the fierce battle between the three of them with cold eyes, Xiao Yi stretched out his palm, and on the tips of his fingers, five long tendrils of pitch black came out, with both the winding of plant roots and the agility of biological tentacles, which suddenly twisted in the air like snakes.

Then, Otogawa held his palm, and the five tentacles circled and twisted together.

"Distorted, embodied, judge's pen!"

Bai Qi's brows furrowed when the sword slashed out, and he saw a brush with a thick barrel like an arm, two feet long, and a withered yellow color. The tip of the pen is more than half a foot long, and the tip of the pen is still stained with fresh and moist ink, which looks as if it has just been dipped in ink, and even exudes a refreshing and unique ink fragrance.

In the Abi Hell, the artifacts of the natural land are more in line with the identity and rules, and the power required to pry the rules consumes less and is more powerful.

The origin of the Midnight Man, the weak ability endowed by Cthulhu, is the power to distort reality, the ability to manifest the unreal.

Dreams are only one aspect of the ability in the lower sequence.

Sequence 9 The Sleepless, Sequence 8 Dream Roception, Sequence 7 Nightmare, Sequence 6 Reality Warp, Sequence 5 Midnight Man!

Yi Xiaochuan raised his fingers and shouted excitedly: "Hurry!"

The fake judge pen that appeared naturally did not have the ability to judge life and death in one stroke, and suddenly saw a black light flash out of thin air, as fast as lightning.

The fierce bloody corpse immediately opened its mouth wide and let out a terrible scream, and the pseudo-judge's pen completely shattered in its chest, emitting an extremely unpleasant corpse smell, and the scene was like an orange being pinched and exploded by an invisible big hand, and the juice was splashing everywhere!

Airplanes!!!

After the power of distorting reality was exerted, Xiao Yi immediately felt a little dizzy in his head, and there seemed to be a murmuring sound in his ears.

It was as if the image of Cthulhu had come to mind, an octopus face with countless tentacles, a pair of tattered bat wings that didn't seem to have grown into shape, and those eyes with cross-shaped pupils.

"I'm ...... Day"

Xiao Yi didn't make another move, his expression was a little stunned.

With Xiao Yi's blow, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and then the sword in Bai Qi's hand rolled up a strong wind, which directly turned the head of the blood ghost zombie into ashes!

The headless corpse staggered in place for a few laps before falling to the ground, convulsed to death.