"So what?" asked the Generalissimo coldly.

He didn't care who came down from the Tower alive, his only concern was how to incorporate it into his weapon. Also, how long will this damn old demon go on and on?

The old and weird Yang Wei licked his lips: "The one who survived from the top of the Lock Dream Tower...... The most terrible thing is that he doesn't know that everything he has experienced on the Dream Lock Tower is a dream, all of it is a dream! He thinks that everything he has experienced is real, that he is alive, but he is not out of the category of that dream, he is a sleepwalker who thinks he is awake. Now he had left Zhushi Town and approached in the direction of the Central Plains. The dream is like a plague, which will gradually spread, starting from Zhushi Town, and spreading to the entire Central Plains, Guanwai, and even the world. Soon, with the departure of this living person, the whole world will be pulled into this dream, and the people of the world will dream of the world, and from now on, there will be no more sober people in this world!"

"What the hell are you trying to say, madman!" a sturdy man pulled out the hand axe at his waist and put it on Yang Wei's neck. Damn, they are rough people, they don't care about dreams or dreams at all, what they care about is how to get this Lock Dream Tower, how to get the supreme power of the world!

"Don't you understand, idiot!" Yang Wei turned his head straight and yelled at the man standing behind him, "After everyone in the world is asleep, if you are still awake, then you are not the last awake person in this world?

"Don't believe what is in front of you. Fake, all fake, all fake. The moment you step into Zhushi Town, the moment you approach this giant tree, the moment you think of this giant tree as a 'giant tree', you have all been hypnotized! You have fallen into a dream of thousands of people, you think you are still awake, but what you see is just what you dreamed of!"

"Wake up, it's still too late! You have to be steadfast in believing that everything you see is fake!

A 180-degree neck twist, no normal person in this world can make this posture.

"Monster...... You ...... Monsters ......," the man screamed. In a panic, he no longer hesitated, waved the hand axe in his hand, and slashed directly at the neck of the monster-

Poof.

Like an apple plucked from a tree, Demon Dao's already somewhat mutilated head quickly fell to the ground. The head rolled on the ground, bouncing in the direction of the generalissimo.

The head of the demon Dao opened his eyes and looked at the generalissimo, and at this moment, his eyes turned into a pair of bloody eyes:

"Dear Marshal, when you return to the real world, have you decided what country to call your new dynasty?"

The marshal pulled out the long sword in his hand, stepped forward, and stabbed the sword into the eyebrows of the demon Dao:

"You are indeed a spy sent by the Jianning Army. So much time was wasted here in order to listen to your nonsense. ”

After killing the demon path, the marshal no longer paid attention to the Lock Dream Tower, but turned around and ordered, "Prepare the horses and leave this ghost place immediately." ”

Just as he was striding into the distance, several unusually strange voices of his subordinates suddenly came from behind him: "Yuan, marshal, ......"

"Look, what's that?"

The Generalissimo heard the sound of countless chains grinding against each other, and he turned his head to see the Locking Dream Tower, which was covered with human bones and skeletons, and countless skeletons began to struggle and writhe, as if they wanted to break free from the control of the Locking Dream Tower. In the part of the tower that rises above the clouds, a thin shadow has fallen over it, as if something is coming down from the sky.

"That's ......"

The generalissimo, who was decisive in killing, hesitated at this moment. He is not a timid person, in fact, he started from a lowest-level soldier, stepped up to a high position in this troubled world, and relied on other people's heads and lives to open a bloody path. The generalissimo's mind is far beyond that of the average man. But in the face of such a magical scene, he couldn't even dream of it. The unknown is the only source of human fear, even if he has killed many people and how superb his force is, at this moment, he still hesitates.

What did that demon Dao mean when he finally said it before he died, and was it true?

The earth began to tremble, and the entire land of Zhushi Town was like the back of a frightened child, trembling and fearing uncontrollably.

"Crossbowmen...... Ready for battle!"

At this point, everyone can see that the situation is not right, and something will happen to this Locked Dream Tower. The cavalrymen jumped on their horses and stood in line. The crossbowmen mounted their arrows and aimed them at the Tower of Lockmon, ready to fire.

Hee-hee......

Hee-hee-hee, hee-hee......

Hee-hee, hee-hee, hee-hee-hee......

"What's that sound?" someone asked, looking back behind him, in horror.

"What sound, I didn't hear?" replied his comrade behind him, inexplicably.

In the midst of the army, more and more people panicked. Fear is like a plague, and as long as one person gets it, it spreads much faster than people think.

"My lord, something is not quite right!"

"Centurion, we ...... Let's get out of here first...... It's not right, it's really not right right now. ”

The shadow in the sky grew larger and larger, gradually spreading, and spread its hands and legs, as if there was a giant in the sky, constantly advancing towards the land.

The countless skeletons on the Tower of Lockdreams struggled and squirmed, the chains that trapped them clanked, and the entire Tower of Lockdreams made the sound of metal grinding.

In the abyss, the laughter of the countless crowds came wave after wave towards the army above. In the military formation, some people could hear it, some people couldn't, but as more and more people heard the strange laughter from the bottom of the abyss, many people were even so frightened that their legs were weak, and they were half-kneeling on the ground, trembling with fear and unable to help themselves.

"Those who shake the hearts of the army, kill!"

A centurion rode in front of his own army, waving his sword and shouting angrily. He also tried to suppress the fear of his men in this way.

At that moment, he heard a voice behind him calling his name. He subconsciously turned his head, only to hear a click, and his vision floated up and flew into the sky. The last thing I saw on land was my headless body still sitting on a horse.