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The original fear dream building technique is actually a very high-end spell, which cannot be used by non-third-order great wizards, because after the nightmare is built, it still needs to be maintained, which consumes a lot of magic power, and it involves deep consciousness fluctuations, which is already very dangerous, and the spiritual power of first- and second-order wizards is not enough to completely suppress the recipient.

Moreover, even if a third-order great wizard was to break the dream realm, the power of the backlash would be particularly powerful, enough to explode their heads.

However, today's fear dream-building has made up for this shortcoming, and after the wizard casts the spell, in addition to the initial consumption of dream-building mana, the subsequent maintenance is replaced by the fear power generated by nightmares.

That is to say, the recipient is deeply trapped in a nightmare, as long as there is a heart of fear, there will be an endless stream of fear power, and this new fear power will be thrown into the nightmare to maintain its existence, and so on, the power of fear is endless, and the nightmare continues.

Such benefits are obvious, wizards don't need huge magic expenditures, the witchcraft that can only be studied by third-order great wizards can now be used by first-order wizards, and the wizard's spiritual power is detached, and the nightmare evolves from the most feared thing in the heart, which is equivalent to reducing a part of the backlash.

Of course, everything is relative, and the nightmare evolves on its own, so it is out of the control of the wizard, and if the recipient wants to break free from this nightmare, as long as he knows the method, it is relatively 'simple'!

The fourth cycle of nightmares, the same scene, the same lights, the same people and doctors, Muen was once again tied to the operating table, the violently rotating chainsaw sliced open his chest, blood splattered and stained the white gauze, and the internal organs were taken out and eaten.

However, Mu En's heart has been calm, he is trying to find the feeling of 'meditation', the ancient well does not wave, his mind reflects inside and outside, whether it is scarlet blood splashing, or limbs flying, his eyes do not fluctuate in the slightest, there is no pain, there is no struggle, as if it is not him who is about to die, as if everything in front of him is a phantom.

In other words, everything in the dream should be an illusion, without the heart of fear, there will naturally be no power of fear, and without the maintenance of the power of fear, the 'reality' in the natural nightmare will be reduced little by little.

The fifth cycle of nightmares, outside the window, there are no hungry eyes. For the sixth time, many rooms in the hospital were illusory.

The seventh time, when Mu En was tied to the operating table again, he suddenly laughed at the chainsaw that was getting closer and closer in the doctor's hand, only to hear him say for the first time: "Since it is my dream, then it is up to me to decide." Infinite supply of hard work, give me, open ......"

- Quenched bones, open!

- Beamon's power, open!

- Dragon Scale Armor, open!

At this moment, Mu En's body began to expand rapidly, stimulated by endless painstaking efforts, the bones bloomed with golden light, the muscles were tangled like steel bars, forming strange spherical patterns, and the skin membrane under the skin was condensed into layers of scale-like shapes in a sonorous sound.

The three exclusive skills were opened at the same time, which was something that Mu En had fantasized about for a long time, and this time he was actually realized in a dream, at this time, he was already more than two meters five, his huge body did not have the slightest feeling of thinness, and his bulging muscles were like the roots of an old tree to be able to see every texture clearly.

The doctor's chainsaw cut into the stomach as expected, not the blood splashed as expected, but the sparks emitted by the friction of the saw blade and the epidermal scales, the doctor seemed to be a little stunned, and Mu En broke free from the restraint and stood up with a slight force.

He had an ape arm, and his huge palm was pressed directly against the doctor's head, and with a slight force, his head burst like a watermelon. The nurses and doctors around screamed and pounced, and Mu En raised her legs very calmly......

After more than ten seconds, the entire room was dyed red, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and Mu En stood in the middle of the house, thinking slightly: "I remember that it was said in the book that if you want to break free from the Fear Dream Building Technique, you have to destroy your own Fear Courtyard, so what should I do?"

His eyes flashed slightly, and Mu En smiled, since this hospital is still there, then I will demolish this hospital. Thinking so, he stepped forward and smashed his fist hard, and suddenly, a wall was smashed like tofu, and bricks, lime and dirt flew up.

Mu En didn't study architecture, and he couldn't find the support point of this hospital, but it didn't matter, I just smashed it a little bit.

Ten minutes later, Mu En stood on a pile of ruins, only to feel that some kind of restriction that was suppressed on his mind had been dissipated, and a little white light fell from the sky, and he was sucked out.

In reality, Mu En suddenly opened his eyes......

......

Deep in the valley of the Cliff of Terror is a valley where there is no sunlight all year round, full of damp and dark moss and low jungle, inhabited by small snakes, rats, insects and ants.

It seems that because of the special landform structure, there are holes in the cliffs, the small ones are only the size of a thumb, but the large ones can accommodate the giants to walk, and they are full of twists and turns, I don't know how deep they are, and I don't know where they lead.

Whenever a slight breeze blows, passing through these special holes, the terrifying cliff will sound like a terrible ghost whimpering and crying, and people are in it as if they are in the Nine Hells.

Of course, if it is only the harsh environment, it is not enough to prevent the bold professionals from entering, and what is really frightening is that no one has ever come out of the people who enter it, no matter how strong they are.

Over time, it was believed that the terrifying undead from the tomb of Baal, an ancient battlefield, roamed the blairs of terror and killed every living who entered.

Of course, if you follow a certain route, go to the end of the winding cliff hole, and pass a special verification, you will enter a cavernous dungeon illuminated by turquoise moss.

Of course, the inhabitants are strange after all, such as figures shrouded in black mist, ghosts floating in the air, skeleton warriors and zombie mages guarding the gates, or patrolling ghouls and bats flying in the air.

In a large cave house, the room was illuminated by a great magic, and a withered old man sat on a chair with gold paint removed, and in front of him floated a huge book, the blood-red title page with a vampire bat, and the red eyes seemed to come to life.

If you look closely, this old man looks a little frightened, his whole face seems to have been flattened, his nose almost collapses on his face, his left eye is huge as if it is about to break through the socket, the pupil is vertical like a beast, and the right eye is bent like the moon, squinting to reveal a slit, if it is not for the red light flashing from time to time, it is easy to be mistaken for a blind man.

"To make a vampire maid, you must first have a bloodsucking seed to refine the original solution, add your own blood, and through refining the magic circle, synthesize a source blood implanted in the maid's command, and inject it into the ......"

The old man seemed to be studying, his expression was serious, and his mouth was not chattering, but at this moment, his head suddenly dizzy, and he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of old blood on the book, and there were actually some live maggots crawling in the dark red blood.

It took a long time for the old man to come to his senses, and he frowned: "Spell backlash? It's actually spell backlash! I'm useless...... Ah, the Fear Dream Builder, that, that guy actually broke free from the Fear Dream Builder?!"

That person, the one that the old man hadn't looked at from beginning to end, actually broke free from the fear dream building technique, which the old man couldn't believe at all!

But the facts are in front of you. Moreover, the biggest problem is that he originally thought of having an additional corpse that struggled to die in the warp of fear as experimental material, so he was brought into the stronghold.

Also, the witch, the witch he was going to make the vampire maid was also in the lab.

"Escape, they can't escape, but what if, if they have any means to contact the outside and expose this place?"

The old man trembled: "No, I have to check it, if it breaks the big thing of that one, I, I will be drained of my soul and light it for 10,000 years!"

The old man was in a hurry, stretched out his hand to grasp it, and wanted to take the Nightmare Bone Staff out of the storage bag, but after several attempts in a row, it was unsuccessful, and there was a faint pain in his mind, and the magic power was like boiling water out of his control.

The wizard's spell backlash is a very serious thing, but fortunately, the current fear dream building technique has improved a lot, if it is the original version, the moment the spell backlash is devoured, it will explode his head.

Finally, when the old man had filled several bottles of potion and recovered half an hourglass, he reluctantly cast a spell to summon a few eerie black witches, and he said, "Follow me to the lab, there seems to be something wrong with the materials I brought back before." ”

A quarter of an hour later, a group of wizards entered the old man's laboratory, and immediately after, some dark wizards controlled a group of skeletons, undead warriors, and other monsters scurrying around, as if looking for something.

Around the corner, a dark wizard looked around, and after making sure that no one was there, he quickly took out a book, wrote something quickly, and then walked out as if nothing had happened. (To be continued.) )