Chapter 289: Dandan's Loneliness
Everyone on the ark on the other side, except for him, the rest were pulled into the dream in front of them by an unknown force.
Yan Xing looked thoughtful, if this is a dream, then they all belong to outsiders, the real "dream maker" is essentially different from them, it is the master of the dream realm, it is the rule-maker, and it is the only real existence before he breaks in.
The beautiful pictures you see in front of you are the subjective imagination of the "dreamer", and if there is a change against his will, he should be able to force the other party to show up.
The dreamers may even be hidden among these little children.
Yan Xing raised his eyes and looked around, there were too many people, and the monks carried by the entire ark on the other side were not even hundreds of millions, and he couldn't know them all. And they are all juvenile, and the image characteristics have changed greatly.
"There's no way, I can only take tough measures, I just don't know if it will hurt my own people, after all, even the dream world has appeared, maybe it will reflect reality."
"Good luck to you!"
Yan Xing is not a good person, there is no soft-heartedness, he stepped directly into the void, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his violent aura swept the heavens and the earth.
"Hellfire!"
"Inverse entropy cryogenic!"
Pitch-black flames and blue mist erupted from the depths of the child's hole, with extremely high temperatures and absolute low temperatures, burning everything and freezing everything.
Boom Boom β
Katsa!
The blue sky froze and shattered, the green grassland turned into a sea of fire, and in an instant, the quiet and peaceful world was reduced to purgatory.
The playful little children are like matches, ignited, burned, turned to ashes, or condensed and collapsed in low temperatures, disappearing their own existence and reversing the explosion of high-energy matter out of thin air.
The absolute crushing made them have no time to fear, and they didn't feel the slightest pain, so they were annihilated in laughter.
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"Huh?"
"It's not that simple!"
A look of surprise flashed in Yan Xing's eyes, and he felt a strange wave sweep by, and the shattered world, as if it had been refreshed, instantly recovered from the purgatory state to its appearance.
It's a pity that he was not pulled into the dream by the dream maker, but forcibly intruded into the real body, and the world refreshed just now could not affect him, and the supernatural power that had been released and had not yet dissipated.
The little children who were "rescued" didn't have time to react, and they were ignited again, and the dream world couldn't withstand the erosion of the flame mist, and they were destroyed and shattered after holding on for a while.
Refresh, Destroy, Refresh, Destroy......
Yan Xing's expression gradually became solemn, and he found that with each refreshment of the dream, the world and those children became more resistant to burning, and the texture became harder.
The dreamer is adapting to his destruction, and if he is not an outsider, with the dreamer's authority in the dream, he can be erased at the slightest thought.
Now in a stalemate, it is only up to see who is stronger on both sides, and if the dream world is so tenacious that even Yan Xing cannot be destroyed, then things will be in trouble.
"Humph! Let me see how long you can hold out, GE Force Field, full fire!
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Boom Boom β
Invisible ripples, swept across, everything in the dream world was disintegrated and crushed, just refreshed, and destroyed, unable to hold on for a moment.
Roar, roar, roar!
Ang β
"Finally appeared!"
Yan Xing's eyes lit up, he stopped destroying the world, and the world that was refreshed again was no longer a blue sky and white clouds, but a scarlet and dim world. And those little kids, no longer have the innocence they used to be, and have turned into all kinds of monsters with strange shapes and hideous looks, staring at him viciously.
The earth shattered, the magma rolled, and the massive heads of the nine scales stretched out from the sea of fire, opening their mouths and roaring, and the fierce aura was overwhelming.
Nine heads, nine tails, snake body, thick pitch-black body lingering in the hazy gray mist, each piece of thick scale armor, there are natural growth of strange patterns, dazzling to see.
On top of each hideous head, there are two demonic horns that spiral backwards, and the shape is more like a dragon's head. On its back, there are also thirty-six pairs of jet-black wings, which are slightly fanned, covering the sky and the sun.
"What kind of monster is this?"
Yan Xing's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he searched through his memory, but he didn't find a matching creature image. This is either an imaginary existence imagined by the "dreamer", or it is a prehistoric creature that is not recorded and has disappeared into the long river of time.
"Still, how do you seem like you're a little bit of a fool?"
It's not that he underestimates the other party, but the strength of the aura he perceives is not even as good as that of the god and demon monk, and it gives people a feeling of bluff.
Roar β
As if sensing the contempt in Yan Xing's eyes, the nine-headed monster howled angrily, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out rays of light of various colors, piercing through the void.
"Give it a try and you'll find out."
Yan Xing raised his hand and waved, scattering the colorful pillars of light, stepping out, and instantly appeared in front of the nine-headed monster, raising his fist and booming.
Syllable!
The big head, under the bombardment of the fist, exploded like a watermelon, and blood flew all over the sky.
Yan Xing's expression became more and more strange, and he smashed all his heads with punches one after another, this guy was vain, pitifully weak, and he was not his enemy at all.
However, with this bit of strength, how did it pull the true immortals into the dream realm?
The moment the nine-headed monster was destroyed, the heavens and the earth shook, twisted wildly, and then began to shatter and disintegrate, the "dreamer" was killed, and the dream began to collapse.
The light and shadow changed, and Yan Xing blinked, and found himself back in the blood-colored town, and in front of him, there was a bird's nest made of dead branches, and in it stood a giant egg that was a foot high.
"It's ......"
If you look closely, the giant dome is pitch black, covered with dark purple lines, and these lines are intertwined into a natural beast shadow, which is the nine-headed monster in the dream just now.
"This is the Dream Maker? Or an unhatched egg? Moreover, the breath of life is so faint, almost nothing! β
Yan Xing's brows furrowed slightly, if it weren't for the [Divine Perception] and the extremely keen perception, he would have thought it was a dead egg.
Pacing forward, I found that the dead branches piled up into a bird's nest were not simple, and each one was engraved with strange runes, exuding a ghostly aura.
The moment Yan Xing stepped onto the bird's nest, there was another change in the source of information, although it was very weak, and it couldn't even stimulate evolution, but there was no doubt that it was the power that swept across the ark on the other side before, at the information level.
"I see."
Yan Xing's eyes were suddenly revealed, the cause and effect were clear at this moment, no wonder the "Dream Maker" was so weak and vulnerable, and the power to pull the true immortal into the dream realm did not come from it, but from this bird's nest with a protective effect.
With this level of power, he couldn't shake the source of his information, so he directly lifted the bird's nest and threw it into the hell dimension with the eggs in it, packing it up and taking it away.
Buzz β
The void trembled, the scene was distorted and shattered, the blood-colored urbanization dissipated as a phantom, and the dark red scorched earth manifested around it, and when I looked up, the ark on the other side of the coast, which had become a whale, had also returned.
"Hmm~"
When Yan Xing flashed back to the main hall, those true immortals also got rid of the dream and gradually woke up, their opened eyes first flashed a trace of confusion, and then instantly regained their clarity, their expressions were fierce and abnormal, and the violent aura poured out, intertwined and superimposed, pressing the ark on the other side to fall down at a rapid speed.
Boom Boom β
"Stop!"
The true immortal recovered from the gaffe, and hurriedly reined in the qi, and the wisdom brain took over the system again, stabilizing the ark on the other side.
All of a sudden, the hall fell into a strange dead silence, and the true immortals looked at each other with strange expressions.
"Huh, my face?"
The Empress of the Divine Phoenix stretched out her hand and rubbed her face, for some reason, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was going on.
As for the Lord of Reincarnation, his eyes were even colder, he was obviously in the other corner of the main hall before, why did he change his position inexplicably? And... A trace of shame flashed on the old face, but he thought of the dream he had just had.
Dreams, illusory, hazy, normal people will soon forget what they see and hear in their dreams, but monks are different, their consciousness is extremely strong, everything in the dream is vivid, as if they have experienced it themselves.
"Ahem! uh..."
The Emperor of the Galaxy coughed softly and smashed his mouth, wanting to say something, but immediately sensed that many cold eyes fell on him, and immediately shut up.
Through this temptation, it was confirmed that their previous dreams were indeed intertwined, rather than existing independently of each other.
The scene of running wild on the grassland in open crotch pants, as in front of him, Rao is a true immortal giant, also felt a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but twist the butt on the throne.
Also, why are they all little kids in open crotch pants in their dreams, and this guy Yan Xing is really the great demon king who destroys the world?
That's not fair, isn't it?
Many eyes quietly swept over Yan Xing, Yan Xing's eyes and nose and heart, sitting cross-legged obediently, looking like I didn't know anything.
He did a very clean job, and before engaging in the Lord of Reincarnation, he used the Ge force field to disturb the impact record of the Ark on the other side, and no one knew everything that happened in the hall, and he was not afraid of being settled by the Queen of the Autumn.
Take 10,000 steps back, even if the soldiers of the ruins have spiritual wisdom, go to fight his small report, that's nothing, they are already immortal anyway, and they are not bad at this level.
"According to what the old man sees, let's get out of here quickly, it's not that we're afraid of being weird, and we can't let the little cubs of the tribe take the lead!"
"Exactly! Yes, extremely! β
"Good!"
"Brain, keep going!"
"Yes!"
Hugh β
The ark on the other side was gone in an instant.
The atmosphere in the hall returned to normal, and no one mentioned the dream experience just now, and they didn't want to think about it, as if nothing had happened.
Yan Xing secretly smiled when he saw this, after his careful observation, he sensed an unusually lonely thought fluctuation on the giant egg, and the dreamer pulled everyone into the dream realm, but there was no malicious intent.
It is conceivable that a xenomorph with a bloodline against the sky cannot be conceived for some reason. What's even more unfortunate is that a trace of consciousness has been born in the egg, with simple thinking, trapped here in endless years, and the terrifying loneliness almost tortures the immature consciousness to collapse.
The Ark on the other side flew from above, and the giant egg forcibly urged the guardian power on the dead branches, although it successfully pulled everyone into the dream, but after all, it was not its own power, and it was still an "illegal operation", which could not last.
Therefore, even if there is no Yan Punishment intervening, the true immortals can rely on their own strength to break free from the dream, sooner or later.
The dreamer has no malice, and it can be known from the beautiful scenes in the dream that the child's heart just wants to find someone to play with it in order to relieve the endless loneliness and loneliness.
"Poor little one."
Yan Xing's heart felt something, his mind caressed the giant egg, and suddenly, it seemed that he had received a response from the creatures in it, and a voice that was extremely faint but full of supreme meaning sounded in his heart.
"Dream Master!"
"Devouring the World Ring, Dream Demon Hydra, JΓΆrmungal, Deka, Karstin, Egvard, Modica Yin......
What's that? The real name is so long!?
Yan Xing's mind swept over, looking at the millions of words in his mind, the corners of his eyebrows trembled slightly, and he felt speechless, and he didn't know what kind of bad tradition this was.