The Dream Carnival is the product of all the spirits of Wanyi combined with the power of dreams.

He didn't know what the "boundary" was or not, but the world was indeed very free.

Wan can also arbitrarily control all kinds of things in this world, and with the cooperation of the clones, some of the more difficult changes, and even the subversion of common sense, are also easy.

But the consumption is there.

As Ricardo said, realms can take a different path, and that's the case with Carnival World.

Without maintaining the power of the Nightmare, the Carnival World cannot exist.

On weekdays, you can pick up the power wool of the nightmare heart in the Zerg Boundary Belt.

But this time it was different, directly forcibly pulling the sober into the carnival, and it was such a large range, so many people, and even a powerful existence.

This part of the consumption needs to be borne by Wan Yi himself, which is a challenge for Wan Yi.

Fortunately, there are many people.

And then what to do after pulling them into the carnival?

The carnival is to shorten the distance between Wan Yi and these exaggerated bosses, of course, it would probably be best if you could rely on the carnival to pinch these people to death directly, but unfortunately it can't.

It still needs to be done in a practical way.

The primary goal is to complete the pages of the scourge.

A large number of Wan Yi acts as a-stirring stick to mess up the situation, and then let the powerful clone toss Chima and grab the fragment in his hand.

That's a good idea.

But with strong people such as Ricardo, this simple and crude way of action may be effective at the beginning, and if Wan Yi can't quickly take Zhima, he may be noticed at any time where Wan Yi's target is tending.

When the time comes, the matter of the broken pages will be exposed, and it will become very troublesome and cause subsequent suspicions.

Zhima is a disaster in the third stage, and Wan Yi has no idea whether he can successfully take him down.

Then you don't have to hide it.

Reveal a clear goal in front of everyone, and let everyone come together to rely on their abilities, although it is on the track that Wan Ye has unfolded.

If you don't make everyone feel like they've worked hard, the carnival won't be fun.

And most importantly......

The tin cane man named Zhima is really unpleasant to watch.

……

A lot of people dressed in ceremonial dresses and dressed funny Wan also got off the toilet-shaped flying machine.

When the first explosion occurred, everyone present realized the seriousness of the situation.

"It's Bomberman! Hurry back! Someone shouted.

Realizing that these seemingly fragile "rabble" were actually powerful bombs, the worshippers and the Brotherhood chose to avoid them.

But if it's just a normal human bomb, it's impossible to work here as easily as it did when 014 Sky Island was in the first place.

Opponents here are not easily hit, and some can even eat the tiny explosion unscathed.

But on the other hand, the human bomb tactic has not been used for a long time, and the qualitative changes that the Bombermen have piled up during this time are no joke.

As for the problem of not being able to blow up......

A worshipper is hiding from these "zombies" and grabbing people to give a fiery hug to the human flesh.

He's so fast that the average Bomberman can't get close.

But just as he relaxed a little, the sound of high-frequency footsteps quickly approached.

When he turned his head, he saw a strange man with a terrifying clown face flying up the wall at a rapid speed, and in the process, the other party's body was still burning with flames!

"Wuhu! Wuhu! Wuhu~~~! ”

The other party made a strange cry and approached quickly, and those who saw it were frightened, and those who heard it were afraid.

This cultist ran quickly to get rid of the monster, but he didn't run far, and he was confronted by another terrifying clown who was running fast!

The two terrifying clowns hugged each other passionately and passionately, and this worshipper finally couldn't escape.

Bang!

Violent explosion spread.

This kind of scene happens in all corners of this carnival in a short time.

In addition to this new bomberman, the noisy monster stood on the top of the toilet, grabbing two bombs in his hand, and his mouth was densely open.

"Fly! Fry it! ”

As he spoke, he threw the bomb Wan Yi out of his hand.

The two bombs were launched directly, and they put on a superhuman-like flight attitude in mid-air, and the flight speed reached an astonishing level after being held, and they immediately activated the qualitative change and exploded on the spot while rushing into the crowd!

……

Jeffrey raised his hand and slapped the Bomberman in front of him, and the drop point was changed, and the Bomberman flew backwards and knocked over the other Bombermen and finally exploded together.

Jeffrey was affected, and shook his head a little disgracedly: "As a result, even I blew it up!" ”

"I've overestimated the troupe to the greatest extent, but when I really look at the current situation, I know I'm still too conservative." Rost cowered in Geoffrey's collar, and the rat was shivering.

"It's not that you're conservative......," Jeffrey gasped as he hid in a tent, "it's that they're too extreme." ”

After speaking, he looked out again: "What about the Zhima people?" ”

"I was chased by the little girl with the thunderbolt scythe, Badu couldn't get up for the time being, and he was a little too busy to take care of himself without cover, I just saw the gang leader chasing him over."

"Hahaha, Le, it's a pity I didn't bring video equipment." Jeffrey gloated.

Rost was a little helpless, but don't say it, seeing Zhima's embarrassed appearance, he should still be happy.

As he spoke, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the tent.

Jeffrey turned his head sharply and saw a black-gloved hand reach out in front of him.

He was about to resist when he saw a cartoon white unicorn pillow handed him over.

"Huh?"

"I'm sorry, it happened suddenly, and I forgot to give you the peripherals around the unicorn." The man in front of him in a black suit, narrow sunglasses, and a black robe said.

"Avoid death?"

"Unicorn periphery?"

Jeffrey and Rost looked confused.

"This is a super good-selling product, ahem, anyway, you won't be targeted by them with this, after all, everyone only cares about how to make themselves look good, and nothing iconic is easy to be listed as a bombing target." Brother Director said kindly and gently.

"So why a unicorn pillow?" Jeffrey asked.

"Of course, don't get too close to the brothers of those bomb groups, they will still be affected, we haven't figured out a reasonable way to eliminate friendship in our dreams. Of course, everyone's enthusiasm for this research is not very high, so it is estimated that there will be no one in the future. ”

The director straightened his collar: "Then I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, I wish you all a good time." ”

With that, he stepped out, and a few dodges turned into black shadows and disappeared into the carnival.

Jeffrey rubbed the unicorn pillow on his hand.

"So why the hell is a unicorn pillow?"

It's cute, though, yes.

……

Zhima people are almost numb.

He is being chased by two peerless beauties.

It really couldn't be more true.

"Sir, please give me the fragments, that kind of thing is dangerous, and giving it to me will help you get out of the current predicament." Akaria looked sincere, but if she didn't look at her as she spoke, she slashed at Chima with the scythe in her hand.

The knife is deadly, merciless, and one careless will be seriously injured!

"Human, give me something, spare you from dying!" The purple-white queen is very consistent, and all kinds of skills have not stopped since she approached, and the killing intent is about to overflow.

is so "Yanfu", Zhima is full of swear words and wants to scold.

But the urgency of the situation made him scold him without that thought!

In short, the current situation must be held up until Badu rises! As long as Badu gets up, under the cover of the three-stage behemoth, everything can still be revitalized!

Ding Ding Ding –

The crisp bell rings, and the large toy train roars past again.

But Tomuma suddenly seemed to see something on the train.

It was a figure in a black tuxedo and a smiley mask, and they stood neatly by the window of the carriage, their crutches facing straight towards Zhima.

And at the bottom of those crutches, is the pitch-black muzzle!

Bang!

The gunfire rang out in unison, as if there was only one gunshot.

But for Zhima, the queen and Aikaria, it was a full baptism of guns!

Zhima directly shook the tin staff to spread and spread to resist the bullet, and Ekalia's whole body was thunderous, and a barrier was formed around the queen, although it was a surprise attack, but he didn't care much about this bullet.

It's just that when the response methods of the three really come into contact with these bullets, they can't help but change their faces.

The power of this bullet!

Sonor!

They blocked, but it was much harder than expected.

This made the pursuit of all three temporarily stop.

Those black dresses were taken away by the speeding train.

But a figure remained on the tracks.

A black suit, a scarred face, round-framed sunglasses, a rampant smile, and "wings" made of barrels spread behind him.

Modern brother, dignified debut.

"The first time I led the team on the expedition, it really made me a little excited, the two beauties and the frustration over there, good morning, noon and evening." Brother Hyundai raised his sunglasses slightly with one hand, narrowed his eyes, and greeted with a smile showing a mouthful of white teeth.

"It's the realm again." Akaria muttered.

The bullets of the group just now were all blessed with domain influence.

And unlike herself and the queen not far away, the realm of the person in front of her will not be suppressed in this carnival world, and even brought a group of people to deepen the influence of her own realm.

The troupe is menacing, and Akaria feels even more tricky.

Brother Hyundai raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Crash!

Behind him, a group of people in dress and mask holding "crutches" guns are neatly arranged, as if performing some kind of strange and elegant dance, but the black muzzle of the gun tells the murderous motive in it.

"The prom continues, ladies, and the frustration over there......"

Brother Hyundai has always said arrogantly:

"Don't stop dancing."

(End of chapter)