Chapter 154: Nightmare

What Fan Lang has to do is related to the eyes!

He already has enough materials in his hands, and he has the conditions to cultivate Dream Weaving Eye, this is a very powerful pupil technique, and after practicing it, it will help a lot. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are two main materials needed to cultivate the Dream Weaving Eye, one is the Dream Demon Core, and the other is the Demon Heart Crystal, and he has all of them in his hands.

He took out the materials and put them in front of him.

There are skills in the world that can be learned directly, and some skills are a little more troublesome and require specific materials to learn, and Dream Weaving Eye is one of them.

Fan Lang took out a skill book of Dream Weaving Eyes, and chose to learn through the system, this skill book was bought by him in the Demon Suppression City before, and it cost a lot of silver.

[Players have sufficient material reserves, meet the learning conditions of Dream Weaving Eye, and start cultivating and learning, with an estimated end time of 95 hours. 】

After the system prompted, Fan Lang's body suddenly changed, and his eyes flashed with bright light, projecting onto the many materials in front of him. These materials also glowed, like ores thrown into the furnace, which were refined in wisps to form a glowing essence and flew into Fan Lang's eyes.

These materials have something to do with confusing the heart, and after being absorbed into the body, they trigger a strong hallucinatory effect, causing Fan Lang to fall into a dream.

The military camp where he lived was gone, replaced by a farmland in the twilight, and the scene was both real and illusory, virtual and real.

This is a vision triggered by learning skills, and unlike the concept of negative states, there is no immunity. This is a necessary process to master the Dream Weaver Eye, if you are immune to this, then what else to learn?

If you want to master your dreams, you have to go deep into them!

In reality, Fan Lang is still absorbing materials, but his spirit is immersed in the dream, he can only see the scene in the dream, and he can't even call out the system interface, unless he pauses his study and withdraws from the dream first.

Fan Lang didn't rush out, he decided to take a stroll in the dream world first, he walked along the farmland, smelled the fragrance of plants, felt the gentle breeze, everything was so real.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the setting sun sank below the ground level with twilight, leaving only a touch of blood red at the junction of heaven and earth. As the sun sets, the dream changes.

The smell of blood was no longer scented in the air, the breeze turned into a fierce wind with strange screams, the crops in the fields withered, but all kinds of organs and limbs grew from the branches, eyes, hearts, hands and feet, hair...... These things adorned the withered crops, gurgling with blood.

This picture is really terrifying!

Illusions can create all kinds of illusions, and among all the illusions, the horror illusions are the most deterrent to the enemy, and the easiest to break through the enemy's mental defenses.

To weave dreams, you must start with the most important nightmares.

Fan Lang frowned, walking through this strange crop field, a dim staircase appeared in front of him at some point, guiding the next path, he walked down, the staircase led to the thick darkness, I don't know how deep.

He felt like he had been walking for a long time, as if he would never end.

Bang.

The stairs he had walked before shattered, and large and small stones fell from above, forcing Fan Lang to speed up and run downwards to avoid being buried by the rubble.

It's been a long run.

Suddenly, a large mouth opened under the stairs, several meters wide, and waited for Fan Lang to deliver it to the door by himself.

Above is a crumbling staircase, and below is a man-eating maw.

Fan Lang broke out in a cold sweat at this moment.

Then came a new nightmare, endless, and reincarnated.

After ten dreams.

"Pause your studies!"

Fan Lang broke free from the dream and forcibly terminated his studies, the nightmare was shattered, and he opened his eyes in reality. Overcoming these ten nightmares is more tiring than fighting ten battles.

His eyes stopped absorbing the material, and the light in them dimmed.

"How long has it been?"

Fan Lang checked the system interface and was dumbfounded.

After passing through those ten dreams, he thought it would take a long time, but only two minutes had passed the time marked in the system!

So many nightmares in two minutes!

The speed of time in the spiritual world is different from reality, immersed in dreams, one thought is a dream of Nanke.

"Poof, no, it has to be revised, if this is a nightmare for more than 90 hours, won't it drive me crazy?"

Fan Lang paused his studies and began to revise the time required, compressing the time to twelve hours. If possible, he wanted to compress lower, but the modification failed many times, which is the limit of time that the database can bear, and any less will cause a crash beyond the operation rules.

"Twelve hours is enough for me, so let's take it slowly. ”

Fan Lang accepted the reality, clicked on the study again, and entered the endless nightmare.

Now it's him who enters the nightmare, and he can drag the enemy into the nightmare later!

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On the other hand, where the main altar of the Demon Worship Sect in the Ten Thousand Demon Caves is located.

This is the base of the Demon Worship Sect, and there are nearly 10,000 cultists. There are several demon caves on the nearby cliffs, and many demons live in them. The cultists worship the demons as gods, and are willing to serve the demons like slaves, and they are respectful to any demons.

In the eyes of this group of cultists, the demons are high-ranking existences, and they are willing to do anything for the demons, even if it is to give their lives.

No matter what the world is, this kind of brain-pumping fool is indispensable.

At this time, the cultists were conducting a sacrificial ceremony, which was presided over by the Half-Demon Sect Master himself, and ten living sacrifices were offered to a demon named Demon Eye Venerable.

The Demon Eye sat on the chair, swaggering Erlang's legs, with a wicked smile on his dark face. He had three eyes, several of which were crooked and of different colors. These three eyes of his were born with three different demon pupil techniques, and they later became more powerful after cultivation and strengthening. Most of the time, he can kill people with just one glare in the eye.

Ten living sacrifices were chained and forcibly pressed to the ground, including old and young, men and women, all of whom were captured by the cultists. Their eyes were full of horror, their mouths were gagged, and they could not say a word, and they could only accept the impending doom.

"There are many races, and the demon race is the only one! Between heaven and earth, the demonic spirit is rushing into the sky! The sea is dry and the stones are rotten, and the demon's heart does not change! Eternal years, the devil's road is eternal!"

The Half-Demon Sect Master knelt on the ground with many cultists, his movements meticulous, and his voice was full of piety.

"Venerable Demon Eye Venerable, I and all the disciples dedicate these ten sacrifices to you, you can dispose of them at will, this is their honor, and it is also the honor of the entire Demon Worship Sect. The Half-Demon Sect Master's forehead pressed against the ground and said respectfully.