Chapter 135: The Lost City (14)

Jiang Mo thought back to the battle just now, and felt more and more that there were countless possibilities in the dream.

Crafting something out of thin air, for example, has endless potential.

What's more, there seems to be some kind of special power in his dreams, and the items he creates can cause damage to certain monsters.

It's like the light emitted by various light sources just now, which obviously contains special powers.

What that monster was afraid of was not light at all, but something made by Jiang Mo. Five

If this power can be fully exploited, the possibilities that can be created are innumerable.

Perhaps, those mysteries that were unsolved in previous lives are related to dreams.

Jiang Mo inexplicably thought of some unsolved cases that were very famous in his previous life, such as the bizarre death of a top master, and the truth was not investigated by various means, but now it seems that it is not related to dreams.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo couldn't help but set his eyes on the village in the distance.

That village loomed in the moonlight, and it seemed that a whole new world door was slowly opening to Jiang Mo.

After thinking about it, Jiang Mo still decided to find out.

He turned his head to look at the ordinary room where he had sheltered.

An inexplicable sense of peace of mind floated from his heart, as if this ordinary house that could no longer be ordinary was his warm harbor in this dream.

However, Jiang Mo set his sights on the light source he had made.

A strange thought came to mind.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Mo frantically constructed a model of the urn city in his mind.

If you can transform this place yourself, why not make it a war fortress?

This is Jiang Mo's idea.

Unfortunately, he failed.

I just generated the cornerstone of the half-circle urn city on the periphery of the house, and I couldn't continue.

It felt strange, as if he was limited in some way, and no matter how he constructed it in his mind, no matter how he imagined it, he couldn't add a single cent.

Jiang Mo tried again unwillingly, but finally gave up.

He guessed that it was very likely that his level was too low, and he just relied on his talent to grope around to such a limit.

However, Jiang Mo was not discouraged, the growth of his strength would never be achieved overnight, and after he grew up, it was not impossible to make a war fortress.

In the turn of the mind, all those light sources and cornerstones are eliminated.

I tried again and made sure I could recreate the item, so I was relieved.

Slowly, a shiny crowbar appeared in his hand.

This crowbar is about 60 centimeters long, flat and curved at one end, and bifurcated at the other.

I checked it with my hands, the six-edged stick body was safe and reliable, and there was an inexplicable peace of mind in my hand.

The corners of Jiang Mo's mouth rose slightly, since those rays of light could cause damage to that monster, there was no reason why this thing couldn't work.

Physics Holy Sword! get!

Walk out with a crowbar, and the sense of security is directly full.

Jiang Mo thought for a moment and opened a door next to the window.

If you don't, you'll have to go out through the window.

Closing the door casually, Jiang Mo prepared to set off towards the village.

However, as soon as he took a step, the instinct of his body reappeared, and the Dominator walked towards the bedside.

Jiang Mo was a little puzzled, could it be that he had to stick the glass again?

So, in the end, the body just squatted in front of the window.

It wasn't until Jiang Mo regained control of his body that he understood what was attracting him:

The monster's torn skin.

The monster received a heavy blow violently, and it was too late to break away from the state of fitting with Jiang Mo.

In a hurry, he made an action like a broken tail to survive.

Half of the monster's skin was neatly attached to the glass.

And Jiang Mo also saw the true face of the monster through this skin.

It's not like the figure that appeared in his mind

Many, but not quite.

The monster wasn't as close to shattering human corpses as he had in his mind.

Instead, a humanoid face with a small tentacle growing on its chin.

There was no sign of the entire body being broken and reorganized, and the pieces that had fallen on him before were also discovered by Jiang Mo.

It was a wriggling tentacle.

Jiang Mo thought about it, lit a fire in the same place, and threw it all into it.

He didn't want any strange creatures in his home.

And as he threw those tentacles into it, a cry of pain came from it, as if those who were burned were not wriggling tentacles, but newborn babies.

Fortunately, Jiang Mo had a wealth of experience in his previous life and would not be affected by it.

After watching all the tentacles turn into ashes, Jiang Mo walked in front of the monster skin.

With a thought, a blank card appeared in front of him.

It was his attempt to make use of the blank cards in his dreams.

Since it's all a product of a dream, there's no reason why you can't use it.

Clearly, his attempt was successful.

The card hovered in front of the monster skin, a flash of light.

A brand new card fell into Jiang Mo's hands.

[Material Name: Half a Skin of the Divine Servant Race (Rare)]

[Synopsis: In a certain race of god servants, half of the skin left by an unlucky person in a panic.]

Because this skin is too torn to discern more information.]

Look at the familiar cards in front of you, although they are only of rare quality.

But it brought Jiang Mo an unexpected surprise.

He didn't know how it worked, and he didn't know if the cards in the dream could be carried out of the dream.

However, what he can be sure of is that he has one more hole card in the dream realm, and with it, Jiang Mo's mood is a lot lighter.

Putting away the cards, Jiang Mo clenched the crowbar and walked towards the village in the distance.

Along the way, although there was the light of the moon, Jiang Mo still had a feeling that there seemed to be a monster hiding in the darkness around him, and he was looking at him with fierce eyes.

Resisting the urge to create a flashlight, Jiang Mo walked steadily towards the village.

He knew that whether the danger lurking in the darkness was his delusion or it was real.

In this environment, creating your own light source is harmful and not beneficial.

As the saying goes, moths fight fires, regardless of whether there are only moths close to the fire source. You know, under the moth to the fire, the fire also can't last long.

Moths can also extinguish fires!

In this way, Jiang Mo held the crowbar in his hand and kept moving forward.

From time to time, there were some whispers of unknown meaning similar to auditory hallucinations, and from time to time, my side eyes skimmed some hideous-looking monsters.

As long as they didn't approach and didn't pose a danger to themselves, Jiang Mo didn't see them all.

His idea is very simple, based on experience, those monsters who didn't attack the player at the first time, as long as they don't die in the future, he will most likely not attack the player.

Although there were some stumbles along the way, the destination was getting closer and closer.

When Jiang Mo saw the village in front of him clearly, he had a playful expression on his face.