Chapter 177: Weaving Dreams into Dreams
Mi Qing nodded, "I see." β
At this moment, Li Shangyun and the others returned.
Li Shangyun and Nian An cooperated with Nie Xiaping, leading two 'them' to rampage. Everywhere I passed, there were ruins and broken walls.
Obviously, the three of them attracted 'they' with good strength this time.
Cong Hanting glanced at 'them' and had already judged, "The strength is far beyond the 'them' I met before." β
Lei Shuo rarely interjected, "More than that." 'They' are obviously stronger than the 'they' in other people's live broadcast rooms before. Now we have to figure out whether 'they' were originally so strong, or whether they were strengthened after the mutation of rusty iron and blood. β
This is really important and could be a turning point in the trip.
But they are deeply involved in it, and where can they judge the growth of 'their' strength.
Besides, there isn't so much time for them to explore why.
Nie Xiaping narrowly dodged 'their' attack, crushed the fragments of polluted rusty iron with one blow, and exchanged a look with Nian An.
At the same time, the three of them shot at the same time.
In an instant, one of the 'them' was dragged by Cong Hanting and a few people, and the other 'they' limbs were restrained by the chains in the hands of Nie Xiaping and the others.
For a moment, the other party was trapped in place, and could only roar incompetently.
"Mi Qing! Fast! β
Nie Xiaping shouted.
Mi Qing flashed behind the bound 'them', and his hands were pure white mist. The light mist is nothing else, it is the source of pollution from the treacherous bones.
After consumption again and again, the source of pollution is about to be exhausted. It can't be used in a big war, but such a trivial thing can be used.
But when his hand touched 'their' back, Mi Qing immediately stopped. However, it is still a step too late.
The white mist burned away, and there were a few more mottled and hideous traces of rusty iron on her palms.
When the rest of the people saw this, their faces changed drastically.
"Be carefulβ"
Suddenly, You Jia, who had been concerned about Mi Qing's safety, shouted.
The bound 'they' suddenly exerted their strength, their arms bulging, and their arms folded. The three Nian An on the other end of the chain couldn't withstand this wave of strong attacks, and the two of them collided into a ball, and the chain was sent.
'They' turned around, and the rusty iron on their bodies exploded, and they all shot in all directions.
Qian Li hurriedly sealed with both hands.
In an instant, a one-man tall shield appeared in front of everyone. The shield is a complex line of drawings, and it is virtual, but it blocks the real shards of rusty iron.
But there were too many people here, and the shields were so scattered that they only lasted a second or two before they completely collapsed.
"Withdrawβ"
The two 'they' went berserk, and the rusty iron fragments on their bodies erupted wave after wave, not giving everyone a chance to breathe at all.
When a fragment of rusty iron falls on a person, it will immediately pollute the person's body and soul.
Mi Qing, who was the first to be hit, pulled the red coffin, and the coffin stood vertically in front of her. She glanced at the little rusty iron marks that had spread to her forearms, and her eyes were dark.
In the next moment, her forearm splattered with flesh and blood, and grass and vines bloomed.
In just a second, there was some intact skin on her arm.
The grass and vines took root and devoured her flesh. The polluted skin was actually spit out by the grass and vine seeds that picked their mouths, and they were completely burned by the dark black flames.
The process was short and bloody. But Mi Qing didn't make a sound from beginning to end, and her temples were slightly bulging in her eyebrows to prove that she didn't feel pain.
The rusty iron contamination was disposed of, and the grass vine seed sensibly burrowed back into her flesh again. The fleshy forearm was reborn at a speed visible to the naked eye with the powerful blessing of two repairs.
Not a drop of her blood or contaminated flesh was left during the process.
When Lei Shuo saw this scene, his pupils constricted.
In her heart, she regretted that Mi Qing was too cautious, and it was really as she saw in other mountains, she would rather feed her flesh and blood to the Void Spirit than give up to him.
Such a person can only toast and not eat and drink.
Mi Qing didn't know what Lei Shuo was thinking, her gaze moved away from her little arm and fell on the rampaging 'them'.
The rusty iron pollution fragments on 'their' bodies exploded, and the rusty iron fragments that condensed again were not only absorbed from the surrounding buildings, but also some of the flesh and blood of 'their' were transformed into new rusty iron fragments. As a result, 'they' are in fairly normal health at a rapid pace.
At the same time, 'they' were wailing.
The hoarse and inhuman wail shook people's hearts.
Nie Xiaping was pulled back by You Jia, and her whole body trembled.
Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "Kill 'them'!" β
Even Mi Qing couldn't contain 'them', but was almost implicated. Rather than looking at 'them' in such pain, it is better for them to end their lives without distinguishing between truth and falsehood.
Li Shangyun was unwilling, "Maybe there is another way!" β
Nian An is silent, what can others say.
Lei Shuo only said: "I don't perceive any life characteristics on 'them'. In other words, the clarity of 'their' gaze may be disguised, and the wailing of 'their' may be disguised.
"But what if! What if 'they' are really conscious! Li Shangyun shook his head, "We have seen that 'they' can self-destruct. But why should 'they' self-destruct? And why do some of them still insist on wandering in the rusty iron and blood? β
"What if 'they' are trying to tell us?"
He was trying all the words to argue for 'them'.
was refuted by Li Shangyun, Lei Shuo was unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, "So what?" It's been ten years, and no one understands what 'they' are trying to say. That being the case, it is better to give 'them' a ride and end this endless torture sooner. β
The knife in the hand is naturally better used without any weaknesses.
Li Shangyun wanted to refute, but he couldn't organize a usable word for a while. His eyes were painful, looking at 'them' who were besieged again, and he couldn't help but think of his relatives who didn't know where they were, and his heart was dripping blood.
Nian An suddenly turned his head to look at Mi Qing, who had been speechless, and asked, "Miss Mi, what have you discovered?" β
Half of the flesh and blood on Mi Qing's forearm has grown, and the palm of his hand is still blurred with flesh and blood. But on her face, except for the cold sweat faintly visible on her forehead, she didn't even change her eyes in the slightest.
Hearing this, she said, "Fall asleep." β
"What?"
Mi Qing didn't repeat it, because she knew that the others understood.
Mo Yanhui, who was a dream weaver himself, suddenly looked at Mi Qing, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes. But soon, he suppressed the fluctuations in his heart. Glancing at the corner of his gaze, Lei Shuo's left hand clenched.
You know, he was brought on this trip in order to enter 'their' dream and get the heart of rusty iron.
But Mi Qing may not have guessed their purpose, but it disrupted their plan by chance.
Nian An turned his head to look at Mo Yanhui, "Dream weaver's dream...... Feasible? β
When the others heard this, Mo Yanhui's expression remained unchanged, and he replied decently: "I don't know, it's the first time I've come to the Rusty Iron and Blood Capital, and I don't know if 'they' can still be dreamed of." β
But this answer is another hope for the three of them.