"Swallow, swallow?!"

Looking at the dream demon lady who was swallowed by a mouthful of pills...... Ah no, it's little Lori, Mobery's whole body is blinded, but fortunately, he still has a little basic survival instinct, so he forcibly held back the idea of screaming, forcibly diverted his attention, and returned to the teacher who began to continue the lecture after two nagging sentences, but his heart was very confused.

"How is that possible? That's the family of the Lord of the Dream Demon, who will actually be subdued by the power of the dream realm? You know, the Lord of the Dream Demon is stronger than the Dream God and the Nightmare God, and at the same time has the dual authority of the Valley and the Dream Realm, and when there is no main god in the dream system, you can compete for the top three powerful gods! Could it be that the creator of this dream is a presiding god? ”

As soon as Mobery's thoughts rose, he was suppressed by himself, the dream was only a small part of his thoughts, and it was recognized that it was impossible to give birth to a main god-level god!

But if that's the case, the scene in front of you ......

"Is it just swallowing by mistake? So the Lord of the Dream Demon will soon come? ”

As a resident of this world full of gods, Moberry is very experienced in the behavior of gods, and for a single believer, the gods will not pay much attention, but if a family member like this is caught and attacked, it is equivalent to slapping the god in the face, and the nature is completely different.

Believers are the resources that everyone is fighting for, and it is just normal competition for me to grab it and you grab it, but the dependents are my pets, and if you dare to move, it will cross the line!

"The legendary god war! Don't get me involved! ”

Moberry prayed in his heart, but suddenly felt a sound of breaking the air, and before he could react, there was a sharp pain in his forehead as if he had been hit with a sledgehammer, and then, a piece of chalk fell on the table—

"It's said that this is the point, and you dare to be distracted! It seems that you already know how to solve the problem, so let's talk about the solution ideas! ”

"Ahh Moberry looked up at the question on the blackboard, but suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart-

Fortunately, he knows how to do this!

……

Just when Moberi was busy solving the problem, in class C, which was also in math class, Paril suddenly heard a scream, and then, she saw a white-haired and red-eyed giant Fu Lori falling from the ceiling, but as soon as she reached her seat, she didn't wait for the teacher to reprimand her, so she suddenly scolded:

"Bastard, do you know who I am? I am a dependant of the Lord of the Dream Demon, the great Dream Devil ......"

"Bastard!" Before the white-haired Lori could finish speaking, a scarlet, blood-smelling chalk head smashed on her head, piercing the big head directly on the spot, and the brain flower splashed everywhere with bright red liquid.

Parriel suppressed the urge to scream, but she was glad that she was relatively far away from the white-haired Lori, and then, she saw a big mouth suddenly appear, swallowing the headless corpse that was still twitching, chewing, and sticking out her tongue, licking the debris that fell around, along with the brains and plasma of the surrounding classmates.

Some of the students who had been licked by their tongues had numb expressions, some treated them indifferently, and some looked frightened, but no matter who they were, they didn't dare to make a sound.

It wasn't until the huge mouth had cleared everything up that the teacher said silently:

"Alright, let's move on!"

"Boom......" Paryl swallowed her saliva, but found that the voice seemed to be very loud, immediately covered her throat, looked nervously at the podium, and saw that the teacher had no intention of losing the chalk, so she breathed a sigh of relief and remembered the steps on the blackboard to solve the problem......

……

"Bastard, you dare to touch me, the Lord of the Dream Demon will not let you go!"

Crunch, chew......

"Don't think you can make me give in, do you know what the old lady does?"

Click, chew......

"That's it? The old lady has seen a lot of perverts, just ......"

Snap, chew......

"Come again, trash fish! Will it hurt to play? This is the lowest level of play, you have to ......"

Poop, chew......

"Do you want my sister, I'll teach you a higher ......?"

Poof, chew......

……

"How long do you think this guy can have a hard mouth?" In the principal's office, the eldest lady of the Ke family looked at the succubus who was scolded and thrown to the next class in the surveillance, and turned her head to look at Feng Xue with a wicked face.

When Feng Xue heard this, she just spread her hands very casually and said:

"Who knows, I think she's just holding on to the immortality of her dreams, but it doesn't matter, this time the school setting is that every time you lower your level, a layer of spiritual pollution will be added, and then I'll slow down the fall a little bit, so that she can fully experience it."

"You guy is really perverted!" The eldest lady of the Ke family looked at Feng Xue's happy expression, and couldn't help but feel a chill.

……

"That's it? That's it? That's it? Trash fish! The white-haired and red-eyed Lori Dream Demon suddenly felt that the interval between the pain began to increase, and the frequency of his own swallowing began to decrease, and the voice that had been a little lowered became intense again, and even the commercial lines that would only be taken out when he was filled in the label of "female ghost" soared out, but it was just ......

How does it feel different?

Lori Succubus blinked, recovering from the impact that had just been chewed, and saw that he was sitting in a classroom with only one desk, surrounded by a strong smell of blood, and on the podium, a teacher who was covered in ulcers and pus, about like a corpse that had died in the summer and had not been buried for three months, was looking at him with a pair of green eyes.

A feeling of nausea accompanied by a chill welled up in her heart, although she had experienced all kinds of outrageous dreams in her career, but it was the first time she had seen such a disgusting one.

"Gross!"

Rao is a succubus's experience of being cold and unjealous, and even being able to swallow all kinds of heavy flavors, at this time, she can't help but be a little nauseated, but she didn't stay in this layer for too long, because the next moment, she was swallowed again.

The pain from chewing and swallowing slowly did not make the succubus feel much pain, but instead relieved the previous nausea, however, when her eyes brightened again, something even more disgusting entered his field of vision.

The teacher, who was swollen, highly rotten, and even crawling with all kinds of unwanted things, said with a thick larva in his hand and a rag that was almost damp and moldy:

"I don't care if you want to study hard or not, I'll talk about mine, just don't make trouble."

As he spoke, he picked up the larvae in his hand and pressed it on the blackboard, the green slurry was smeared with symbols one by one, and he kept explaining the precautions for seeking guidance in his mouth.

Dream Demon's face had begun to turn green, and with the smearing of the "larval chalk", a strange smell lingered on the tip of her nose, and she resisted the spasm in her throat, but she didn't dare to say another word.

Because she knew that if she continued to scold, she would definitely see an even more unbearable picture......

The main god-level gods with dreams as their main ability seem to only have the appearance of Brahma (or Vishnu) and Azathoth in the mythological system, and Azathos still absorbed some of the creation of Brahma legends. However, there is a dream god at the second level, in our case, the dream belongs to the small god of the night wandering god, which is equivalent to a grassroots civil servant, and the dream is not the main job (the main job is to record good and evil on the surface of the emperor), and there is also a thing often mentioned in the opera of the dream god, Lu Dongbin seems to have done this, but Lu Dongbin is in charge of the dream...... Pure Yang Dream, right? Well, it seems to be in line with the characteristics of ancient operas that like to have a bit of obscure jokes (I don't know how to read the original work of the Monkey King vs. the Yellow Robe Monster in Xiaoleiyin Temple).

(End of chapter)