The result of that battle does not need to be described too much by Han Xiaohe.

Judging by the empty brigade headquarters, and the complete loss of contact between everyone and the real world, the results are not very good.

"We finally ...... I don't know if it's a pyrrhic victory. ”

Han Xiaohe described the results this way.

The power of the Old Gods passed through the Iron Heart, and they spread the Divine Dream through the people of the brigade.

Those in the brigade who were not qualified to participate in the war at all were affected.

In desperation, the Dream Master could only let those people go along.

In that battle, I can't tell the final result, whether the people split the old god, or the old god polluted the people.

In the end, only about two dozen people survived temporarily.

And they lived, not simply living, but entangled with a certain part of the old gods and survived.

The situation is just like the Wang Dong that Xia Yanzhen saw.

That crazy world was formed by the partial unity of him and the old gods.

Of course, these survivors will not be able to return to the dream realm of the gods.

Although the dream of God has no self-awareness, it will protect itself in the unshakable logic and rules.

Even if the Dream Master intervened, it would be impossible to bring those people back.

These people can only be scattered and floated in different worlds.

As for Han Xiaohe.

Truth be told, she was actually dead by that time.

It was the dream master who pulled Han Xiaohe back and let her consciousness replace his.

The dreamer's last consciousness died.

Han Xiaohe replaced the dream master and became a special existence in the dream realm of the gods.

It's like a GM with very low authority in a game.

She couldn't even leave the brigade headquarters, affecting the outside world and becoming a "ghost".

In the dead silence of the brigade headquarters, waiting for the arrival of Xia Yanzhen and her sister.

"Now that I'm bringing Teacher Wang back, is it okay?" Xia Yanzhen asked Han Xiaohe.

"You've worn away the power of the old gods of flesh and blood to the point where they almost don't exist." Han Xiaohe paused as he spoke, and said more rigorously, "At least it won't have an impact now." If there is, I don't need to do anything, and the God's Dream will send him away as soon as possible, or...... Obliterate. ”

If there is an influence, it is impossible for her to bring people back through Xia Yanzhen.

The rules of the God's Dream Realm are higher than Han Xiaohe's.

Han Xiaohe can't do much.

Originally, the brigade was completely destroyed, and the people killed by the old gods could not be resurrected by the brigade team skills.

The polluted are no different from dead.

Only Han Xiaohe survived in a special way.

She didn't die, and the brigade was still hanging its last breath.

What Han Xiaohe can do is only limited to the brigade.

She can modify the brigade members' missions as well as their destinations.

However, there is no reward for the modified task, and she has a hard time modifying it.

Therefore, most of the time, Xia Yanzhen saw just a mess of garbled characters.

The "mission system" is the most fundamental rule of the God's Dream Realm, and Han Xiaohe's ability to do this is already the limit.

The original dream master could actually not do much more than Han Xiaohe.

At that time, he relied on the existence of Han Xiaohe, as well as the strength of Xia Yanzhen and Han Linglu, to complete the feat of hiding the real world.

Later, as the God's Dream Realm became stronger and more perfect, the things that the dreammaster could do decreased.

When it comes to Han Xiaohe, the impact is even smaller.

"So now the brigade is just the three of us?" Xia Yanzhen asked Han Xiaohe, "What about your sister?" ”

"I didn't change her mission and came at a normal pace. However, due to the special circumstances of the brigade, she will not return to the real world. Han Xiaohe said.

Han Linglu "enjoyed" the treatment of the fifth-order dream apostle in advance.

"Hmm."

Xia Yanzhen nodded.

According to the normal intensity, Han Linglu had no problem killing through the mission world alone—just like him before.

After waking up, Han Linglu was not sitting for a hundred years.

The Heaven and Earth Melting Pot has been practiced, and its strength is very close to that of the top ten on the earth.

It can replace the Flame Demon Ruger, who doesn't know where it is, to become the new top ten.

It's just that her character doesn't like to fight.

"And what's going on with the brigade now? Who is the head of the regiment? ”

"It's still an iron heart, except for the headquarters that can be used, all skills are frozen." Han Xiaohe said, "After you bring the iron core back, it should be able to reactivate." ”

"Then what are you waiting for, give me a ride."

"No, I can only change the location and mission by the way after the departure of the God's Dream Realm." Han Xiaohe said.

"So, it's going to take a month?"

Han Xiaohe nodded.

"Well, what is left of the brigade now?"

"Some training grounds, you should be helping. In addition, there are World Furnaces and materials that your weapons can be strengthened. Han Xiaohe said.

Everything else, anything that could be of any use, was used in that terrible battle.

In that battle, the brigade gave everything and did not reserve.

"Oh, there is no healing or anything like that, so that Teacher Wang can recover as soon as possible?"

"It's not an injury, it's a tug-of-war with the polluting power of the old gods, and he can only rely on himself. It is possible that he will become a breeding ground for the resurrection of the Old Gods, or he may completely suppress this power and kill this part of the Old Gods. Han Xiaohe explained.

Xia Yanzhen nodded: "Okay, by the way, you said, there is not only one old god, how many are there?" ”

"I don't know how many exactly. When the Iron Heart Leader was fighting with the Old Gods, he felt that there were several similar existences, but fortunately, they didn't appear at that time, so he made a move. Han Xiaohe said, "We can also see over the years that some polluting forces are different. ”

At the cost of nearly total annihilation, the old gods killed by the brigade were called "gods of flesh and blood".

Although everyone sees the image of a giant with a thousand hands and a thousand feet.

But the real appearance is estimated to be an endless mass of flesh and blood.

The main focus is on a "power".

It's more restrained Xia Yanzhen's type - if Xia Yan's true ten thousand laws are not violated, it will still be useful to the old gods.

Han Xiaohe felt that Xia Yan really did not invade the ten thousand laws, and he was afraid that the real old god would also be invalid.

After all, Xia Yan could really be affected by the most fundamental power of the God's Dream Realm.

And the dream of the gods is born out of the power of the old gods.

It is speculated that the power of the old gods will have an impact on Xia Yanzhen.

It won't be felt only when the fist hits Xia Yanzhen's body.

After listening to Han Xiaohe's speculation, Xia Yanzhen didn't care, but laughed: "Good thing, I have never seen those 'extraordinary powers', at most I have seen a hazy outline. It's good to finally be able to see it. ”

Xia Yanzhen closed one eye, and could vaguely see a little outline, that's all.

And with the increase of his strength, the eyes of desire, which originally existed because of Xia Yanfu, have become more and more ordinary.

If it weren't for Xia Yan's deliberate suppression, I'm afraid there would be no eyes of desire.

He knew very well that if there was any damage to this eye, when it recovered, it would be a normal eye.

Xia Yanzhen was originally thinking about whether to simply take off this eye and replace it with Xia Yanfu to see the situation.

But now that Xia Yanfu is not here, let's postpone it.

"Who survived?" Xia Yanzhen asked Han Xiaohe.

"Naturally, they are the strongest ones, but I don't know who they are, there are twenty-six people in total." Han Xiaohe holds the "coordinates" of those people.

But who it is, she doesn't know.

The task of finding Wang Dong is not the specific identity entered by Han Xiaohe.

Her modified mission is to find somewhere, the apostle of dreams who is neither alive nor dead.

The specific number is automatically generated by God's Dream.

It has nothing to do with Han Xiaohe.

"I'm going to the forge room." Xia Yanzhen stood up and walked to the side.

It seems like a long distance, but it is actually two more steps away.

The so-called forging room is not a room at all.

After opening the door and entering, Xia Yanzhen came directly to the vicinity of a huge volcanic crater.

Volcanoes are not really volcanoes, but the furnace of the world.

The crater is where materials are put in to forge and strengthen.

Anything big can be thrown in.

The furnace of this world has the characteristics of the furnace of all things in the past, and it has been transformed many times later.

It has been fully automated.

As long as the material is put in, the demand is put forward, and it can be forged by itself.

Of course, if you are strong enough and have relevant experience, you can take the initiative to devote yourself to it, and you can also forge it yourself.

Xia Yan really didn't have much experience in forging.

He chose some suitable materials in the real room at the "foot of the mountain", that is, where some forging materials were placed, and threw them into the furnace along with the Xuanjiao Sword.

Xia Yanzhen only chooses three types of materials: strong, sharp, and tough.

As always, return to the essence of weapons, without too many bells and whistles.

After everything was thrown in, and Xia Yanzhen entered the basic needs of "sharper, tougher, and stronger", the furnace of the world began to operate.

The surrounding temperature starts to rise.

Xia Yanzhen didn't care either, just sat in the "crater".

The face was lit by the fire, and it flickered and darkened.

"How far has the God's Dream Realm gotten now?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

Han Xiaohe was hovering behind Xia Yanzhen, looking like a spirit behind him.

"I only know that the strongest Dream Apostle right now is the Tenth Order." Han Xiaohe said.

"It's only the tenth order. The earth has all developed to the twelfth order of psionics. ”

"It's not the same concept."

Han Xiaohe's understanding of the Dream Apostle is different now, and he only knows that the latecomer has re-stepped into the level of the Tenth Order Dream Apostle.

This was the level they had when they were at war with the Old Gods of Flesh.

The gap between later tasks is getting longer and longer, and the number of tasks in each tier is increasing.

The cap is no longer ten.

At the tenth level, the interval between each mission is one year (one year in the realm of God's Dream).

The speed of time in the dream of the gods is different from that of other worlds.

Sometimes, after staying in the mission world for a year, only half a month has passed in the dream realm of the gods, and there are also some who have reversed.

Variations vary.

Xia Yanzhen and Han Xiaohe didn't say a word, and chatted for an hour.

The furnace of the world shook slightly, and the Xuanjiao Sword flew out of the "crater".

Xia Yanzhen stretched out his hand and grabbed it, it was still quite hot, and the Xuanjiao Sword that emitted red light fell into his hand.

As Xia Yanzhen blew a breath, the red light above dissipated.

Revealing its original blackness.

The appearance of the Xuan Tribulation Sword has not changed, and the weight has increased slightly.

Xia Yanzhen waved it casually, making a dull sound of breaking the air.

(End of chapter)