Chapter 107, the side of the clear monarch in the dark night
Eagle Tan.
In a nursing home.
Wang Ze, who was leaning on a bench, suddenly opened his eyes, his blood-red pupils were covered with hideous bloodshots, and his eyes were extremely stunned, as if he had seen something unbelievable.
"Damn, is this guy named Ye Yan a living monster? It's obvious that he has been pulled into a dream, but this guy can still fight the corpse tide on his own, which is simply terrifying. ”
The nightmare's voice was terrified, it was the first time he had seen someone who could stand up to him in the dream world for so long.
In the past, those who were involved in the dream world by him, because they were limited in their abilities, were often surrounded and suppressed by the corpse tide, and they would not be able to support it for long before their souls were torn apart and turned into a member of the corpse tide.
But right now, in the face of such a huge number of corpses, Ye Yan still did not fall.
The Nightmare ability is called 'Dark Dream', and it is a type of innate ability that can draw people into a dream world that he controls.
People who are in a dream world cannot use real-world objects and abilities. The only thing that depends on is physical fitness and physical skills.
It is precisely because of this unique ability that he is not very strong, so he will be made an exception to be included in purgatory, and often go on some obscure assassination missions.
Wang Ze's movements were not big, but he still let Wang Ai, who was resting with his eyes closed, also open his eyes.
"Is it done?"
The moment he opened his eyes, Wang Ai couldn't wait to ask the question he was most concerned about.
"Not yet."
Nightmare took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, rubbed his dry and astringent eyes, and then said: "This one named Ye Yan is really not simple, no wonder Wang Lao has to be removed at such a cost." ”
"Although this guy is not well-known in the circle, his own strength is not weak, and he is about to approach the powerhouse of the Maharaja level, and he is very difficult."
Listening to the nightmare's words, Wang Ai couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, still questioning,
"Is he really that strong?"
What does the title of the Maharaja level represent, Wang Ai has naturally heard of it, it is a unique title in the Western world, an honorific title for the strongest.
Basically, it is equivalent to the top master in the Inhuman circle, the level of the Heavenly Master, and anyone who can reach this strength has a place on the spiritual energy list.
Wang Ai never thought that Nightmare would have such a high opinion of Ye Yan, which was too exaggerated, it was simply beyond Wang Ai's imagination.
also made Wang Ai more nervous,
"Can you handle it?"
If even the people in purgatory can't solve Ye Yan, then Wang Ai can't help it, if he really lets that little puppy survive, the Wang family will die.
And in order to get rid of Ye Yan, he even found someone from Purgatory to cooperate. From the moment they contacted Purgatory, the Wang family had no way out.
The final result is nothing more than two.
Either Ye Yan dies, and the Wang family is fine.
Either Ye Yan lives and the Wang family is destroyed.
When it comes to family issues, how can Wang Ai not be nervous.
Nightmare's strength to Ye Yan, although it was a little frightening and unexpected, but it was limited to that, after all, he was the one in charge of the dream.
"Boss Wang, don't worry, although Ye Yan is a bit tricky, it's not completely impossible to get it, but it may have to pay a price."
"At what cost?" Wang Ai asked hurriedly.
A grim smile appeared on Wang Ze's face: "It will probably be your nephew's life." ”
When the words fell, Wang Ze raised his left hand, and saw that the white arm suddenly weathered and cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had turned into a statue.
……
……
"It's endless."
A punch exploded the head of a zombie that came from the face, Ye Yan shook his hand indifferently, and shook off the disgusting mucus attached above.
Then he raised his head and looked ahead, and the zombies of his memory were surging like a black tide.
Obviously, he has been fighting here for a long time, but Ye Yan feels that the zombies in front of him have not decreased, but the number has increased.
Every time you deal with the zombies that pounce, but soon more zombies will pounce on you.
maintained a blackened state, and always maintained this high-intensity battle, after a long time, even Ye Yan was a little unbearable.
After all, he can only use ordinary punches and kicks to maintain his "blackening" now, and he can't use many means to fight people.
In this way, it is not only for the body, but also for the mind.
Therefore, even if he was calm in the blackened state, Ye Yan felt bored.
"It can't go on like this."
A hint of hesitation flashed in Ye Yan's eyes.
The existence of the corpse tide is obviously endless, but his physical strength and mental consumption are extremely limited.
Under the advantages of one another, the person who will fall first in the end must be Ye Yan.
Therefore, he did not only emerge to the bottom of the current difficulties in another way.
However, whether to use that directly or not, Ye Yan was actually a little hesitant, after all, it was a forbidden technique for the soul of the watchman, and I didn't distinguish between friend and foe, Ye Yan had never used it for several years.
This kind of strong forbidden technique, if he hadn't been forced to have to do so, Ye Yan wouldn't want to use it.
I can look at the tide of corpses in front of me.
Ye Yan took a deep breath, and finally chose to use that spell to get out of the difficult situation in front of him.
While pondering this, Ye Yan didn't stop, he turned his legs and smashed a zombie that tried to sneak up on him from behind.
Immediately after, a thick black mist suddenly appeared around his body, and the mist rippled, as if it had turned into a light gauze coat, covering Ye Yan in it.
Black energy surged from his empty eyes, and he slowly raised his hand, palm facing the sky, five fingers closed, and dragged towards the vast corpse tide in the distance.
Dark night - Qingjun's side.
The black torrent gushed out from Ye Yan's body, turning into a huge ring, with Ye Yan as the center, and quickly escaping towards the surroundings.
"Bang bang bang-"
The black ring disappeared into the corpse tide for a moment, and the entire corpse tide was like hot oil that had been cheap into water droplets, and it exploded in an instant, and the crackling sound came and went.
Any corpse that is hit by the black light is like a balloon that has been punctured, and it will also burst with it.
And in Ye Yan's line of sight.
The tide of corpses that was originally a tsunami in the mountains fell down as quickly as if they were infected with a plague and harvesting wheat when they encountered the black light on the side of Qingjun in the dark night.
In the blink of an eye, the line of sight is clear.
"On the side of the Dark Night Qingjun, the forbidden technique mastered by the watchman can use special energy to detonate the soul, which can be used against special means such as flag demons and souls, and can usually be used to target souls and flag demons."
As a forbidden technique, this special ability on the side of the Dark Night Qingjun was developed, purely to fight the guards in order to eliminate the rebel flag demon.
However, at some point, this gate forbidden technique can also work wonders against souls, such as the huge number of zombies in the secret realm.
The premise is that there are no teammates around.
Otherwise, this ability to distinguish between friend and foe can easily affect your own flag demons.
One dark night, Qingjun threw it down, and the entire fragmented cemetery was instantly cleared, and even the originally crowded vision became a lot wider.
With the master on and maintaining the output of such a forbidden technique, Ye Yan felt a little tired.
Just when Ye Yan thought that the corpse tide was broken, he could breathe for a while, but the bloody eyes in the sky that had fallen into a stupora after the corpse tide appeared, suddenly moved, and turned twice mechanically.
Immediately after, a shrill voice sounded,
"You can break the tide of corpses in this way and beat the people, you are even stronger than I imagined."
The sudden sound made Ye Yan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Is it useless to clear the side of the king in the dark night?
He tilted his head and stared at the big terrified eyes, the solemnity in his eyes still undiminished.
What the hell is going on with this thing?
If the other party is also in this space, and it also appears in the form of a soul body, then the indiscriminate attack on the soul of the Dark Qingjun side cannot be ineffective at all.
And after being hit by the side of the Dark Night Qingjun, the other party was still unharmed, which means that either the manipulator was not involved in this space like him, or he was not a soul body.
There are only two possibilities.
If it's the latter, it's actually fine.
But if it was the former, Ye Yan was also a little numb for a while, and he didn't know how to get out.
He didn't have any idea at all.
However, being stared at by these bloodshot eyes, Ye Yan also knew that now was not the time to think about this.
"You can destroy the tide of corpses with your soul body, and you are still the first in my dream space."
"As a bonus, I'll show you the deeper horrors of this space."
The voice did not fall.
The dark world suddenly trembled violently, and the already fragmented cemetery cracked open little by little, and countless cracks appeared, and blood-colored rift fluffy arms emerged from the ground.
The arms are huge, each one several meters tall. Under the light of the white candles, it sways on the cemetery, and the black fluff covered with its skin is also erect and distinct.
The appearance of these huge arms occupied most of the space on the cemetery, and also made the range of activities around Ye Yan even narrower.
"Bad ......"
The moment the thought emerged, in the direction of Ye Yan's front, one arm carrying a terrifying wind slapped towards Ye Yan, who could dodge, and the terrifying palm with a crack left a huge and clear palm print on the cracked graveyard.
Bang –
The strong wind dissipated.
There was also dust in sight.
Ye Yan's body moved backwards, and the moment he didn't hit the ground, a few arms suddenly smashed towards him in several other directions: "Oh no......"
Ye Yan had no doubt that if he was hit by this, he would probably be hit hard.
With the dark instinct of domination, Ye Yan has a clear understanding of the environment under the darkness.
But he knew the direction and timing of those arms, but he couldn't solve it at all.
This feeling of powerlessness, Ye Yan doesn't know how long he hasn't experienced it. The last time it appeared, it was when he was forced into a desperate situation by the Wang family.
If only there was a demon flag.
Ye Yan's mind was summarized, and this thought suddenly appeared. If you can fight people at this moment, Ye Yan has 10,000 ways to solve these arms.
But unfortunately, it can't be used.
In this situation where he couldn't dodge, Ye Yan could only use his arms to protect his head and curl up his body, intending to use his body to resist the attack of his next few arms.
"Bang bang bang-"
After a few loud noises in succession, Ye Yan, who was hit by his arm, only felt like he had been hit several times in a row by several heavy tanks from different directions, and the pain almost tore him apart completely.
But he still gritted his teeth and resisted, not wanting to easily fall in this dream.
The gauze made of black mist on his body also became thinner under the bombardment of his three arms, and his hollow and deep eyes gradually returned to their blue color, revealing a bit of brilliance.
This is a sign that the "blackening" cannot be sustained and will only appear towards the end.
"Bad ......"
Sensing the changes in his body, Ye Yan also panicked for no reason.
If it weren't for the "blackening" to forcibly improve his physical fitness, Ye Yan would not have been able to survive until now.
If he can't maintain blackening, with his physical fitness in an ordinary state, it is estimated that he will be torn to pieces by these arms after a few blows.
The main thing is that the black night Qingjun just now consumed too much of his strength, so that now he can't even maintain the blackened state.
"Damn ......"
The situation is getting more and more tricky, but Ye Yan can't find any countermeasures at all. Except for "Blackening" and "Dark Night Monarch Side", the other abilities he has mastered cannot be used at all.
Ye Yan was suppressed by these deformed arms, and he could only be beaten passively.
The slap of the arm was more violent than the next, once, twice, three times...... It lasted until the ninth time, and the clothes condensed by the black fog coat condensed around Ye Yan's body finally couldn't support it and shattered.
At the moment when the blackening disappeared, Ye Yan only felt that the strength in his body was drained.
Then a great force embedded him in the graveyard.
After receiving such a heavy blow, Ye Yan only felt that the world was spinning.
A sharp feeling of vertigo filled his entire brain and occupied all his nerves.
But fortunately, the watchman has an unusual resistance to dizziness, so he did not lose consciousness immediately.
But to Ye Yan's surprise, after those arms were about to fall down, they did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but quieted down.
Ye Yan fell, but the bloodied eyes in the sky were still looking down on him.
Immediately after, nightmare laughter rang out.
"The light is dead, and purgatory is coming."
With his words, the arms erected on the grave turned their direction one after another, aiming the huge crack in the palm of their palms at Ye Yan, and thin silk threads erupted from the cracks.
Ye Yan watched as the filaments that spit out wrapped him, winding in circles.
It wasn't until his vision was blurred and his eyes were occupied by darkness again that Ye Yan felt sleepy.
He wanted to struggle.
I want to resist too.
But the eyelids kept calling.
Finally, Ye Yan closed his eyes.
Before going to sleep, Ye Yan vaguely heard such words in his ears.
"O foolish and ignorant!"
"Rise to fear."
"No one can defeat me in this space, not even gods."
"Accompanied by a sleeper."
"Sink in the darkness."
"Dark ......"
"Extreme Dark ......"
“……”
The nightmare's words ended, and the eerie silence of the shattered graveyard returned to it. The black arms that emerged from the ground vanished as they had come.
Silently.
Huge cemetery.
The only blood-colored cocoon stands silently.
The end of the book!!
(Just kidding.) )
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