One after another, tall and thin black figures emerged from the air in all directions, the squirming of tentacles wriggling in the dirt, and the remnants of the sun gathered and approached, rising upright from the shadows, revealing their terrifying faces, eroding the forest of dreams!

The chains whistled, accompanied by the explosion of compressed and torn air, and Shirley shuttled through the glade, rushing towards every dregs of the sun who had just entered the dream and had not yet had time to gain a foothold, and she wielded the strange power of symbiosis with the demons of the shadows—and at the same time wielded the demons—constantly knocking down the terrifying creatures that seemed to be inhuman, and banishing them from the dream.

However, the number of intruders is still increasing, and the dregs of the sun that she has knocked down for a while have also risen from the shadows again and again!

The dense forest of light and shadow became the perfect place for the sun's remnants to reshape themselves, and the corrupted flesh that had been knocked out of the air melted and reunited in the shadows, and tall and thin black shadows emerged from the surrounding area again and again, and when Shirley's movements slowed slightly, they immediately launched a merciless attack.

A sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded from behind her, and a spiky tentacle suddenly emerged from the air, and stabbed straight at the back of Shirley's neck, and she suddenly felt her hairs stand on end, but it was too late to dodge—

After a muffled sound of flesh breaking, the pain did not come as expected, and Shirley, who was ready to resist the attack, suddenly turned her head in disbelief, only to see a battle axe swinging behind her—followed by a swirl of the axe's blade, one upward and then a neat cut off the other two "spikes" that came from the attack.

The edge of the axe blade flashed with a faint blue light, as if covered with some kind of scorching force field, scorching and distorting the nearby air, and the elven girl "Shireen" held the strange long-handled battle axe in one hand, while repelling the attackers and guarding Shirley's flank, while looking at the tall and thin black figures that were still emerging and converging from all around, and finally couldn't help but ask: "These...... What are they? ”

"Anyway, it's definitely not something native to your forest!" Shirley shouted quickly, and as she picked up the chains in her hand, a dog smashed over a cloud of shadows that were gathering not far ahead, "These things are so difficult!" ”

Shireen raised her battle axe and blocked the attack from another direction, but after hearing Shirley's shout, she was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously frowned: "These words...... Somewhat rude. ”

"If you don't shout dirty words, you have to rot in your stomach, how disgusting," Shirley had a presumptuous and high-spirited smile on her face, she stepped on a mass of flesh that was still wriggling and reuniting, and the chains in her hands rose with dark smoke and mist, and the whole person looked very happy, "I love cleanliness, and I have never let dirty words stay in my stomach overnight......"

Shireen listened to Shirley's theory in a daze, as if trying to understand the other party's logic, but finally frowned and shook her head, muttering while focusing on the enemies around her, "You're talking nonsense." ”

A tentacle that was swollen and contracted, with eyes and sharp teeth constantly emerging on the surface, suddenly wrapped around Shirley's arm, and she suddenly felt numb in her heart, and broke the restraint of the tentacle with all her strength, and then forced a shadow from the source of the tentacle back, and then subconsciously glanced in Shirin's direction.

A wave of doubt suddenly flooded through her heart—I don't know if it was a delusion, but in the short few minutes just now, this elf named "Shireen" seemed to be becoming more ...... than before With a distinct humanity?

Is it because of the sudden appearance of the attacker? Is it because of the change brought about by fighting side by side?

Shirley still remembers when she first came into contact with this elf, and the other party didn't seem to have so many emotional reactions at that time, although there were expressions of joy and sorrow, but those reactions were more like they were planned in advance...... She only kept emphasizing to herself that she was going to the Wall of Silence, and other than that, she didn't react much to what she said, and there were few vivid "feedbacks" like surprise, confusion, and rebuttal.

Shirley didn't know much about psychology or behavior, and she didn't know how to describe what she felt, but her growing up experience had cultivated her instinct to perceive changes in the emotions of others, and she was keenly aware of the changes that were happening in Shireen—but she couldn't figure out why.

But she didn't have much time to dwell on it.

The remnants of the sun had come to their senses after the initial chaos and had gained a foothold here, and now they were in danger.

A hazy shadow flashed from the edge of her vision, and Shelly had time to retract the chain in her hand and barely dodge the attack, and the next second, another spike spike sprang out from the shadows of the nearby ground and stabbed her human arm.

The intense pain made her subconsciously curse, and Ah Dog immediately took the initiative to rush over from the side, biting the flesh spike that gathered from the shadows, and Shirley quickly retreated, leaving the dangerous attack range, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she suddenly heard the sound of rustling behind her.

She instinctively looked back, but saw a tall and thin black shadow suddenly rise from the ground in front of her, and in the next second, tentacles suddenly poured out of the tall and thin black shadow's "long windbreaker", wrapping around her arms and neck—she was suddenly dragged by the huge force from the tentacles, and before she could exclaim, she was dragged in front of the black shadow.

The tall, thin shadow lifted her "head" at her—a deformed, swollen mass of flesh emerged from the collar of the long trench coat, and suddenly bloomed like a bud, and right in front of Shirley's eyes, countless sharp teeth, and countless tongue-like tentacles that squirmed wildly and shrank like tongues.

In that brief moment, Shirley seemed to hear a thousand voices explode in her head, countless roars and whispers squeezed into her head one after another, those roars and whispers seemed to convey some message to her, but just when she felt that she was about to understand those whispers, most of the information slipped through her mind without leaving a trace.

In this sudden "connection", her mind finally recorded only a vague and inexplicable word-

“…… Find their ...... Sun ......"

Shirley seemed to fall into the vast and endless chaos, wrapped in boundless darkness and emptiness, and engulfed by the roar of countless noises, she slowly opened her eyes wide, staring blankly at the pile of flesh and blood buds blooming in front of her, the consciousness of resistance seemed to have been stripped out of her body, and the voice of the dog gradually faded away in her mind......

However, in the next second, a loud bang suddenly exploded in the depths of her consciousness, and in the boundless darkness, Shirley suddenly saw a dark green flame suddenly jump, and the flame reflected on her soul, making her feel a sharp sting in her head—and in the next moment, she suddenly regained consciousness.

The tall, thin shadow reappeared before her eyes, the "head" of filthy flesh that looked like a blooming bud was shaking violently before her eyes, and the sun's residue emitted a series of high-pitched hiss and whistling sounds, as if in shock, as if unable to understand why its "pollution" had failed to invade the mind of its prey—but soon, it did not need to be shocked.

Clusters of dark green flames suddenly appeared on the surface of the countless eyeballs within the blooming buds, and in the blink of an eye, the reflection in the eyeballs turned into a real spreading fire, and the spirit fire erupted from the "head" of the sun's residue, burning the dream invader from the inside out.

The creature roared, twitched, and convulsed violently in the agro-fire of the spirit's fire, curling into a strange mass of pitch-black mass, and then the flames that flowed from its body began to spread in all directions, like a predator that smelled the breath of its prey, flowing towards the remnants of the sun that were gathering around it.

The fire was like the wind, and the surrounding sun residues were ignited one by one as the sparkling flames jumped, turning into countless flaming torches in the blink of an eye.

Shirley watched this scene in astonishment, the terrifying feeling that the consciousness world was almost eroded before now turned into a cold palpitation, but this feeling of fear soon turned into another emotion with the spread of the spiritual fire - she laughed, with a smug expression in her wanton expression, she raised the pitch-black iron chain in her hand, and looked triumphantly at the sun residues who were roaring and struggling in the flames: "Even you miscellaneous fish want to engage in spiritual pollution, right?" I'm a captain man! ”

Of course, the sun's dregs would not respond to her, and the flaming torches fell one by one, turning into ashes in the forest before they could withdraw from the dream, and as for Shirley, although she looked triumphant, she was not really relieved until the last "torch" fell, and then turned her head to look in Shirin's direction.

Shireen's voice came to her ears first: "Shirley, I feel ...... Not so good......"

A palpitation and uneasiness suddenly hit, Shirley felt a tightness in her heart, and quickly ran to Shirin's side, and the next second, she saw what happened to Shirin...... Variation.

The elven girl's feet had been swallowed up by the earth, and dark structures like roots split from her legs, and they continued to grow and melt into the dirt, and she raised her head and looked in the direction of Shirley, as if she wanted to lift her arms, but her arms were also gradually covered with bark-like structures—stiffening, gradually unable to move.

(End of chapter)