Human beings or humanoid life are extremely developed brains, and extremely complex life forms have been studying the brain in depth, and have not been able to give a definite result.

They all have some unexplained stress response and magical abilities in their brains.

For example, when you are in a deep sleep, your limbs twitch from time to time, which is when the brain does not detect your vital activity for a long time, and gives a stress response to confirm whether you are still alive.

For example, in your sleep, you dream that you are falling from a high altitude to an invisible abyss, and you know that it is a nightmare, but you can't wake up anyway.

It must be a very, very bad situation, and you can feel the fear of impending doom, but you can't do anything about it but endure the endless pain and suffering. If you're lucky, you'll fall and wake up, and if you're unlucky, it's going to be a pretty bad experience.

But what does that mean?

It may just be a dream that makes people feel insecure, but it can also represent a bad decision to be made.

If you are not afraid or afraid when you fall, it is a sign that you are a strong and decisive person, you will definitely overcome all the bad things, even if it happens to you, you will definitely be able to get out of this situation.

Wei Tianran is now experiencing a nightmare that seems to never wake up.

The more you want to end something, the more it will haunt you endlessly.

The world in the dream is so dangerous and ominous, and this nightmare is the result of the sudden disaster.

In the aftermath of that catastrophe, in the frenzied flight of the hunters of the Omatian tribe, it seemed as if for a moment all the voices and everything were swallowed up by the catastrophe, and before these deadly aftermaths came, everything suddenly collapsed towards the center of the catastrophe and the evil creature.

It was as if they were about to swallow everything that sounded and everything matter, and in that moment it was as if everything had come to a standstill.

Wei Tianran's already very sensitive mental reaction clearly recorded all the moments.

Countless terrestrial creatures and flocks of birds, spiny bats, spotted creekmons, and countless flying creatures obscured the entire sky. Out of the instinct of survival, they are trying to stay away from the impending catastrophe. They frantically fanned their wings and brought a strong wind to sweep towards Wei Tianran and the others who were fleeing from behind.

"Fluttering..... After a burst of winged agitation, Wei Tianran felt a breeze rushing from the opposite direction of their flight, and for a moment everything seemed to stand still in this moment.

He hugged Neytiri's slender waist and felt the slippery and tight texture of his fingertips. And the explosive power generated by those smooth, tight abs.

He couldn't help but want to put his cheek against Neytiri's smooth and firm back, and just as the LSP was about to lean in, everything seemed to come to a standstill. All that remained was the rapid rustling of the wind and sand.

Then the billowing thunder and smoke quickly overtook them from behind, engulfing all of them, all living beings, into this vast wall of furious energy.

He and Neytiri and her giant valley brook beast were like falling leaves, ravaged and toyed with in the midst of this mighty storm. He could only see Neytiri open her mouth and shout something, but he didn't hear a word in the rolling thunder.

Then Wei Tianran was ruthlessly thrown into the sky like a broken kite, and he couldn't help but think about why he didn't stick it up first to feel it, and whether his flower was a little bigger and melted without feeling anything, and then he broke the link with Avatar.

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"Emergency! Emergency rescue! Blood pressure 65..... Weak heartbeat..... Epinephrine 5 mg intravenously ..... Continue compressions for 10 minutes...... Weak vital signs....."

"Whew... Call... Dopamine, m-hydroxylamine, norepinephrine mixed solution 5 mg intravenously.... Blood pressure rises...... Breathing recovery ......."

"The colonel fell into a coma, blood pressure dropped....... 5% sodium bicarbonate administration....... epinephrine 5 mg intravenous push...... Drip..... Drip..... Drip...... Time of death ......... ”

Colonel Quaritch was immersed in a quiet darkness, calm and peaceful, and he had heard that death was actually an angel of mercy, and that no one who had gone there could return from there, for it was the kingdom of God.

He will help you out unless you make some untold evil deal with an evil creature that is more powerful than the gods.

"What can you give for the sake of life!"

"All! Everything! ”

"As you wish!"

In a voice that seems to be a mixture of deep Viol and crystalline heavenly sounds, Colonel Quaritch enters a place deeper than matter, time, and space where only vague entities and consciousness exist.

It was a dream that only existed in some monsters of such great might as it could be, where it was both a world and a dream, a particularly rare dream that transcended the real existence, and that ordinary humans would never have access to it, even those with very rich imaginations and abnormally active brains could only peek into the corner of this mysterious dream in a near-death state.

All the myths and legends we know are born from here.

Just as those abstract painters paint obscure paintings with the colorful paints, only when they peek into things that should not be recognized by human beings will they burst into a moment of inspiration at the intersection of madness and reason, and paint a masterpiece of madness and obsession with the worn-out and bare brush.

People can marvel at their talent and get a little touch of the truth of this world, and they will not have any connection with this place.

Those who are extremely strong and sensitive may be able to feel this truth slightly (like Max), but most of them choose to ignore it or inadvertently ignore it. Because this is the instinctive protection of the extremely developed, extremely complex brain of human or humanoid life.

Some of them will be watched if they try to understand or decipher it further, they will be chosen, they will be ridiculed and denigrated.

When a man with the eyes of the Orient claimed that all time and space were interconnected, the world only laughed at him and slandered him.

But even he was just a guess and didn't go any further.

And now Colonel Quaritch has such a rare opportunity that he will come into contact with an untold horror, taboo, cruel truth.

He departed from reality with his master, with a voice mixed with Viol and crystalline heavenly sounds, and raced through the abyss of terrifying darkness and emptiness that contained terrifying evil.

Quickly pierced through an unrecognizable haze barrier, and in this dense and unpleasant haze of smoke there was always a pair of powerful and scorching wings that filled the magma with a flash.

Each of its appearances distances itself from Colonel Quaritch, and only then can the Colonel get a glimpse of it in the chaos and madness.

Far ahead, it was shrouded in incredible fire and magma, glowing scarlet, and its massive skull was topped with two pairs of giant spiral horns.

The blazing hellfire burning between the sharp horns gave it a strange majesty like a majestic crown.

Suddenly, he looked back at the two pairs of scarlet flame eyes, piercing the fog and pointing the way to Quarridge.

Quaritch crossed the boundaries of time and space in an instant, and they made a deal of sinful ambition under the witness of this sound that was like a mixture of low Viol and crystalline heavenly sounds.

He will be given the power to live, and he will be free from His eternal bondage to it.

Together, they will sacrifice this world to Him through that eternal anchor.

In the midst of this terrible and horrific deal, Quaritch extracted most of its energy from its endless life force to pay for death.

Under this massive influx of world-destroying energy, Colonel Quaritch returned from the peaceful and peaceful realm of death to a world full of all kinds of negative energies.

"Blood pressure is backing up...... Breathing is restored ....... heartbeat is restored...... Vital signs are stable.... The salvage is over. ”

Colonel Quaritch fell into a deep sleep, and in his sleep he peered into a chaotic vortex that he had never seen before, and through it he entered a hellish world filled with lava.

Here he saw a madly fierce fire demon constantly conquering and devouring the terrifying magma world.

The world has been shattered and shattered by its wrath.

Under the wild flames and winds, the heavens and the earth were dark, the sun and the moon were eclipsed, and all life was subjugated to its feet.

When all was calm again, in the depths of this land of deadly fire poison and cruel magma, a majestic temple seemed to emerge from the depths of the netherworld.

And in this void where the harsh hell meets the darkness, in the dreams that transcend time and dreams, the huge and obscure monsters are slowly and clumsilyly writhing their bodies, worshipping their masters, seeking world after world for him, devouring and sacrificing everything that can be discovered.

A low, ominous voice came from a very distant place, and it lingered for a long time.

It sounded like it was whispering, calling, praying, telling the direction in which it was coming from was behind these huge, obscure monsters.

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In the midst of the chanting of strange, evil, filthy babbles.

In the darkness of nothingness, a terrifying beam of light shot from afar.

The beam dispels all darkness and heat, illuminating this dark red hell.

A youthful face that was both radiant and strange appeared above the heads of the huge and gloomy monsters, and the milky white young cheeks shone brightly.

There was a bright glow in those small eyes that seemed to never open, and the two eyes were the same when they laughed.

It was such an ordinary cheek, and the terror of the supreme, fierce, furious, and crazy torture of all things in the world was much more terrifying than anything in heaven and earth, and this great flame monarch sitting in the majestic primeval temple.

The distant sound was approaching, but it wasn't anywhere.

The majestic Flame Monarch swung its massive wings and wielded its massive flame whip to challenge these massive, shadowy monsters.

After that, it was no longer strong enough to pay for death.

Colonel Quaritch did not know what was happening. This strange and terrifying illusion deprived him of reason and memory, and also because everything had been forgotten.

He slept peacefully.

Just in his unknown nightmare.

The forest of huge and obscure monsters was joined by two pairs of giant and monstrous spiral horns on its head covered in flames.

They're still moving forward....... They are still looking for ........... search.

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Sit and talk: Lao Kua's dream is over, what should I do if Lao Wei falls! Do you want to work on the hour or wake up immediately? Can you please give some advice? Now the data is poor, will the B be written and written? Brothers! Brothers! Give some force, publicity, no one will see it, and it will be cut by the editor.