Dreams, dreams again.

It wasn't the first time she had come into contact with the power of dreams, but judging from the nightmares she had fought before, the power of dreams shouldn't be so strong.

Xu Xianxian turned her eyes and looked at the white-robed man sitting on a chair in the right corner of the church, with his long hair scattered over his shoulders and a beautiful face, but he was between men and women, and he couldn't directly distinguish the gender.

The other party had a calm face, looking directly into the girl's gaze, without the slightest mood swing.

"Is this world destroyed by dreams?"

Xu Xianxian pondered for a moment and asked in a low voice.

That strange psychedelic power, even her legendary true spirit has been blinded, is this the power of nightmares?

"Yes and no. The white-robed man nodded, shook his head again, and paused for a moment before he said slowly: "At least this nightmare is not the source of the collapse, but the evil that only arises after the collapse. ”

Collapse!

In the account of the owner of that journal, the collapse is mentioned more than once, and even the time is calculated by the starting point of the collapse.

"Collapse... What is it?"

Xu Xianxian continued to ask.

The white-robed man shook his head: "I don't know." ”

The answer was very decisive and without the slightest hesitation.

When the girl heard this answer, she was silent for a moment, and then nodded: "In that case, then how can I fight the nightmare?"

She couldn't judge the truth or falsehood of the other party's words, so she simply didn't ask anything else, but went straight to the point to seek a breakthrough at this stage.

The white-robed man pointed to an altar not far away, where there was a shattered blood-red stone tablet, standing quietly on it, "Touch the blood spirit monument, at the cost of splitting a part of your soul, you can get the power to fight nightmares." Of course, this power is not invincible, and if you are killed by nightmares too many times, you will also be completely contaminated and become part of the stone monument. ”

Xu Xianxian looked up at the altar and saw that the broken Blood Spirit Monument was exuding a strange color, and she couldn't help but fall silent again.

There is no such thing as a free lunch, she knows it, but if you divide your soul as a sacrifice... The price seemed to be a bit high, not to mention that she couldn't be sure of the truth of the white-robed man's words.

After much hesitation, she decided to touch the Blood Spirit Monument to gain the power to fight the nightmare at the cost of splitting her soul.

Xu Xianxian knows that she has no choice now, and after her soul is divided, even a legendary creature will be greatly damaged, but it is not without a way to recover.

At least it's much better than being trapped in a bloody ruin.

Wow –

Xu Xianxian's fingertips touched the gap in the stele, and an inexplicable strange power surged along the position of the fingertips in an instant, and at this moment, she saw that thousands of statues were densely placed in the space inside the stele.

These statues are only the size of a palm, and they are all kinds of creatures, most of which are humanoids, and a small part of them are flashing red, and the red light of several statues in the center is particularly dazzling.

But most of the statues have lost their luster, and even some are cracked and broken, and among the first and most brand-new statues, Xu Xianxian even saw the appearance of Qian Shifu, Yu Louzhen and others.

But the statues of these people have completely lost their luster and become gray.

And before she had time to think about it, she felt a pain in her chest, and about a quarter of the true spirit was pulled out and completely separated.

This kind of passive true spirit cutting was particularly painful, far beyond physical death, but fortunately, Xu Xianxian was not an extraordinary person, and she gritted her teeth and endured it.

After this part of the true spirit was extracted into the Blood Spirit Obetar, it immediately turned into a statue that looked like Xu Xianxian, but this statue was not the appearance of the current body, but was no different from her goblin body.

And it's exactly right.

It's a legendary-level true spirit, and as soon as this new statue falls in, it immediately becomes very tall, and the red light flashes brightly, far from being comparable to the statues of Qian Shifu and Yu Lou.

Hiss –

In Xu Xianxian's ears, there was a sound of burning flesh and blood, and the fierce heat hit her side, and she only had time to turn around and glance at the white-robed man behind her, and she was immediately engulfed by the blood-colored flames that came out of thin air.

......

Next to a giant crater.

The blood-colored flames flashed, Xu Xianxian's figure appeared out of thin air, she pulled out two giant axes from behind her, looked at the blood-colored axes that were taller than her own, and couldn't help frowning deeply.

"Talented, Blood God Flame Axe?" Xu Xianxian struggled to twist his neck, looking up and down, left and right, at the two big axes that were almost covering his own people, "This is the dream power I got in exchange for my soul as a sacrifice?"

There is some kind of power burning in his body, but he can't be judged by the conventional rank, and Xu Xianxian at this moment doesn't know what position his strength is equivalent to.

But no matter what, it is definitely not the level of a martial artist who is mortal in the flesh, but a real transcendent power. The sense of blindness and distortion that I had endured before had disappeared under the confrontation of the talent.

It's just that the white-robed man is not the kind of narrator who knows everything and says endlessly, so Xu Xianxian still can't judge many things, but now it seems that at least he didn't cheat her on this.

"That church... At first glance, you can see that it is a blood witch enshrined. The white-robed man does not look like a living thing, but some kind of program. Xu Xianxian carefully recalled the details of the church, "In addition, there are thousands of statues in the Blood Spirit Obetar, it seems that I am not the only one who exchanges soul for power, but it seems that after being killed by nightmares many times, the statue will completely lose its luster and become a part of the stone monument." ”

This part refers not only to the part of the true spirit, but also to the entire sacrificer.

The gift allows the sacrificer to be killed by a nightmare and resurrected in the church, but this resurrection is not infinite, and after a certain number of times, it will be completely polluted by the nightmare, in other words, complete death.

"Most of the statues have lost their luster, but there are still a lot of them alive, and some of them seem to be very powerful, and it seems that there are many strong people trapped in this bloody ruins. ”

Among them, there are even legendary creatures like her.

Xu Xianxian swung the small axe first... Oh no, it should be a big axe, and two blood rays dragged out, scorching her black earth within a radius of several meters.

She then looked at the huge pit not far away, a huge tree full of flowers, standing in the middle of the pit, and the ruined building where Xu Xianxian had stayed before seemed to have never appeared here.

"I used to be blinded by nightmares, but now... That's when you can see it for real. ”

Xu Xianxian shook her head, she doesn't say that she is from all walks of life in this life, but she can be regarded as a transcendent life at the forefront of the material world.

I almost got planted in this ruin.

"Originally, hairpins were a double-edged sword for me, they have been polluting my soul, and I can't use them as much as I can. Although I tried my best to restrain myself, many times... I don't have the right to choose. ”

Is the hairpin forcing me to use it?

Or is it fate?

Xu Xianxian sighed, touched the rabbit hairpin pinned to his hair, and opened the long-lost attribute bar.

"Name: Xu Xianxian. Race: Human. Rank: Fourteenth Ring Archmage (under rule suppression), Legendary True Spirit (under rule suppression). Gifted: Blood God Flame Axe (Old Dream). Talent Level: 2. Power of Resentment: 815439.58. ”

The talent of the Legendary True Spirit Sacrifice is extraordinary, and the level does not start from the beginning, but directly reaches the second level.

But the second-level talent is extraordinary, and judging from Xu Xianxian's feelings, he can't fight against the flowers and trees in the pit.

"What is this old dream?Is it the nature of talent?And this hairpin keeps pace with the times, after my legendary power has been suppressed, even the attribute bar has been reduced to this extent. ”

However, there is a lot of resentment power, and it has accumulated more than 800,000 after being useless for so long, but for Xu Xianxian, the power of more than 800,000 resentment is not a life-saving panacea, but a poison that urges her life.

If the power of this resentment is consumed, then it means that all the negative forces contained in these will be borne and digested by Xu Xianxian alone, and it also means that she will fall deeper into the darkness.

"Regardless of the cost for the time being, leaving this bloody relic first is the point. Xu Xianxian shook her head, and the red light in her right eye flashed: "Deduction is talented." ”

'Ding!Blood Flame Axe Level: 3!'

'Ding!Blood Flame Axe Level: 4!'

......

'Ding!Blood Flame Axe Level: 7!'

'Ding!Blood Flame Axe Level Max: 10!'

'Gifted as Blood Rose, Level Max: 10. ’

......

'Ding!Blood Rose Level: 72 (10+52)'

......

'Ding!Blood Rose Level: 187 (10+177)'

The power of resentment consumed more than 300,000 in an instant, and a series of prompts came from Xu Xianxian's ears, and the huge axe in her hand began to undergo strange changes.

(I love cooing so much, I may have been a pigeon in my last life.) ）