Chapter 372: The Power of Dreams
Du Chengfeng sleeps and rarely dreams.
The so-called thinking day and night, and things that are not finished during the day will be left at night, even when sleeping, they will continue to think about it - of course, this is the situation of ordinary people, if it is converted to Du Chengfeng......
He was used to doing everything during the day.
Although he is also a little inert on weekdays, that is, the lazy side, but most of the time it is also necessary to rest, once there is really a to-do list that can be put on the agenda, his action is still very strong - no matter what, he will not put it overnight, after all, the sooner it is done, the sooner it will be relieved.
Only this time, perhaps because he slept too deeply, he had not seen it for a long time and dreamed.
The scene in the dream is a little too long, it was a long, long time ago, I still remember that he had just gotten the ancestral knife of the Yang family, so the angry Yang Saburo was trying to kill him, but unfortunately, Yang Saburo had empty ideas, but he didn't have the courage to get close, so he could only shoot arrows at him from a distance, throw flying knives, or bid for guns.
It stands to reason that any normal person should be angry when he encounters such a situation.
"I'm supposed to be normal, right?"
Du Chengfeng, who was lying on the ground, began to scratch his head, and he didn't know that he was obviously lying on the ground, with his five bodies on the ground, which hand was stretched out to scratch his head.
But this is all a trivial matter, at least he thinks that he should be a normal person, but the question is, since he is already a normal person, why is he not angry?
"Because...... Gap. ”
Although he didn't want to admit it, Du Chengfeng didn't seem to be able to find any other reason.
When a person is attacked by another person, he gets angry and gets annoyed. If a person is beaten by a monkey, he will only think that it is a joke and just hit it back. If a person is scratched by a cat, he will give the cat two slaps at most, but it is just a little skin, and it is not a big deal. If a person is bitten by a rat......
Can a person still be bitten by a rat?
Although theoretically speaking, there is a saying that the mouse gram the elephant is still in the fighting chess, but in the real nature, the mouse has no ability to restrain the elephant at all - there has never been any mouse can get into the elephant's trunk, you must know that the elephant's use of the trunk is as flexible as a human hand, and can easily carry thousands of pounds of weight, and even can carry the weight of the elephant itself, so that they can climb the hillside by climbing the tree.
Of course, Du Chengfeng is not exaggerated to the point that he feels like an elephant, but it is precisely because his body is not so big that he is really not afraid of mice.
So, it's more of a game than a battle.
A fairly old-fashioned game.
Du Chengfeng's impression of this old-fashioned game is still quite deep, it was still the era when old-fashioned game consoles were popular, from the top of the screen, all kinds of dangerous weapons would be dropped, and as a player, he had to control the villain under the screen, and dodge the attacks of these weapons by panning left and right - limited by the limitations of the function at the time, this game only had this kind of gameplay, but Du Chengfeng didn't have any other games to play after all, so he was tired of playing for a while.
And now, the game has changed from 2D to 3D.
The difficulty seems to have increased a bit, after all, there are more parts that can be attacked, but the difficulty doesn't seem to have increased much, just because the thrower on the opposite side is too vegetable-Du Chengfeng's side doesn't even need to deliberately dodge, he only needs to twist the limb itself, and he can already make himself unharmed.
"This ......"
It can be seen with the naked eye that Yang Saburo on the opposite side is already sweating profusely.
"This ......"
On the luxurious bed, Huang Tian was already sweating profusely.
Things seem to be a little abnormal, or too abnormal, obviously the monster is in front of him, lying down and sleeping unguarded, he wants to kill this monster, he doesn't even need to fight—in the face of a sleeping, unguarded target, he just needs to draw his sword and cut it, this kind of thing can be done by a dog.
So here's the problem.
Dogs can do it, why can't he?
It doesn't make sense, this kind of thing is completely unreasonable, it should be as simple as killing a chicken, but he didn't do it for a quarter of an hour - in a quarter of an hour, he had already slashed so many swords, but none of them were slashed, how could it be?
"I don't believe you can get away with this!"
With that, the long sword in Huangtian's hand levitated.
"Die!"
Under the tearing of thousands of sword qi, the thick quilt was cut into pieces immediately, revealing the huge body hidden inside.
There were still no scars on the huge body.
The body, which was much larger than ordinary people, was lying on the bed in a weird and twisted way at the moment, the difficult movements were obviously not suitable for sleep, but it perfectly avoided all the cuts - this directly stunned Huang Tian, you must know that there was no possibility of him being dodged by the move just now, it was an indiscriminate attack on this area of the bed, leaving no gaps at all.
However, under the blockade of this drop-in-water, the huge body was simply leaked through.
It's not a leak or anything like that, if you have to describe it, it's an impenetrable net, just missing, an elephant.
"How did he slip through?"
Huang Tian became more and more confused, and everything in front of him was beyond his cognition.
But soon, he had already captured the crux of the matter.
"Why elephants?"
Thinking of this, Huang Tianden patted his head.
Sure enough, he knew that this would be the case, and as he got closer and closer to the monster itself, the effects on himself would become more and more obvious—such as subtle changes in habits, slight deviations in thinking, and even now, suddenly began to use some strange metaphors about things that he had never thought of, so that he could understand the facts at hand in a rather strange way......
Perhaps, on a physical level, he was indeed approaching the body of this monster.
But on another level, he was already near, the very center of the mental vortex.
This is the most core place, but also the most sinister place, if you can't do it firmly to keep yourself, I'm afraid that the next second will be involved in the will of the other party, admit the idea of this monster, and even begin to worship the thinking of this monster, and eventually lose yourself, completely become the power of this monster.
But even if he can firmly maintain himself, it doesn't mean that he can really succeed.
Just look at the situation just now, that huge and firm mental force still affected him after all, the sword that was obviously bound to hit was never hit, it may be difficult to explain it on the material level, but if it is put on another level, it is a very normal thing - everyone is trying to change reality, so naturally whoever is more determined, reality will make way for whom.
Just like now, he was able to break away from the gravitational pull of reality and turn ten thousand swords into ten thousand swords with one sword, so that he could achieve a comprehensive coverage of the blow with just one sword, but the monster in front of him ...... That's not the point of detachment from real gravity.
"This mental vortex itself has a huge gravitational pull! It was as if my sword was being pulled by him! ”
His back was a little wet, this was the first time Huang Tian had experienced the feeling of sweating, maybe leaving immediately was the most correct behavior, the farther away the better, this was not something he could touch at all.
But he still has some, unwilling.
It's all here, and it's only the last sword left to kill the demon in the heart, as long as you kill this monster, as long as you kill this monster......
"That's the last point! That's the last point! ”
In the end, the firm obsession in my heart still defeated the instinctive fear.
Huang Tian did not leave, but continued to raise his sword.
At this time, he suddenly found that the giant on the bed in front of him was trembling slightly.
"That's right! That's it! I should have known! ”
Huang Tian couldn't help but sneer.
Yes, he should have known, he thought of this monster as too terrifying, but is this monster really that extraordinary?
Just like now, he dodged it, but in the face of the blade he raised, this monster was still trembling!
He's seen through the monster's fears! He could already sense the cowardice of the donkey! The final winner will definitely be him!
"Ahh
While roaring, Huang Tian slashed his sword at the giant in front of him.
And Du Chengfeng's body was also cold.
Cold.
It's just too cold.
It's as cold as being lifted off the quilt when he's sleeping.,This kind of thing doesn't make sense at all.,Obviously he remembers that he dodged those darts thrown over or something.,Why did it hit the end or the screen went black?
Darkness is often associated with cold, although Du Chengfeng doesn't know how to judge this, maybe it's the ancient memories left behind when humans were still monkeys.
And now, after the black screen, all that is left for Du Chengfeng is the cold.
It had been a long time since he had felt this cold, and the last time he felt it was probably the last time...... That was also a long time ago, and I remember that it was when I was sharpening an axe or a knife, anyway, after sharpening a bunch of blades, he fully experienced the cold wind of Mobei.
Blown by that level of cold wind, he even once understood why the grassland people went south, just because under this cold wind, if there is no heating, people really can't live.
However, understanding is understanding, this does not mean that he will raise his hand when he kills those grassland people, if these grassland people must go to war with him, then he doesn't mind slaughtering all these people - in a sense, he is actually doing good deeds, at least after people die, they really won't feel the cold, and the cold wind in Mobei will no longer be able to hurt them.
Therefore, when those steppe people slashed their scimitars at him, a fire also lit up in his hands.
"Oh! You're there too! ”
Du Chengfeng laughed when he boarded.
This is the big knife named Yang Sanlang, or rather, this is the Yang Sanlang who once wanted to kill him - in fact, Du Chengfeng himself didn't expect that this person he didn't care about at the beginning would actually use death to prove his bravery. But in any case, they eventually became partners who fought side by side, fighting together in all directions and defeating many strong enemies.
Of course, for the time being, this broadsword has another use.
"Hot spots, hot spots."
Du Chengfeng clapped his hands on the big knife in his hand.
"Yes, that's it, burn it, burn it a little more...... It's getting better! That's what you want! ”
As the fire in his hand became brighter and brighter, Du Chengfeng's body, which was already shivering from freezing, gradually warmed up.
"Good, good, burn a little more, and ...... again Well? ”
Du Chengfeng suddenly furrowed his brows.
He suddenly smelled a burnt smell.
Not only the big knife in his hand, but it seemed that something was really burning, and the smell of burning became more and more pungent, even making Du Chengfeng can't help but squint his eyes - and when he opened his eyes again, ready to take a closer look at where it burned, he suddenly saw a large area of vigorous flames.
"I'm ...... Dreaming? ”
Du Chengfeng subconsciously reached out and touched it, but he was immediately scalded back again.
It's not a dream.
His bed really burned!
"I'm thorough!"
Du Chengfeng, who was shocked, hurriedly turned over and got up, but the bed board that had already been cut into thousands of holes couldn't withstand the force at all - obviously he remembered that this bed board should be thick solid wood, but now he still stepped on the air and stepped directly half of his body into the bottom of the bed.
"What's going on!"
Du Chengfeng, who was startled, hurriedly subconsciously picked up his right hand and slashed it out.
The already tattered big bed was split open as a matter of course, and Du Chengfeng also walked out of the burning bed, and it was at this time that he realized that the big knife that he had originally placed at the head of the bed was held in his hand at some point.
"Lao Tzu's luxurious bed!"
Du Chengfeng wanted to cry without tears, he finally waited for this customized goods tailored for him, you must know that his size, even extra-large things are not used, and this bed is quite comfortable to sleep on, he was even ready to find a way to transport this thing back.
Can ...... now
"What the hell is going on?"
An angry Du Chengfeng looked around.
It was at this time that he saw that there was a figure standing next to the bed.
It's just that this figure has already been burned black, and it can't be seen, not to mention the clothes on the body, even the skin and flesh all over the body have been burned.
"This ...... Scorched? ”
Du Chengfeng tried to use a big knife to pestle the pestle.
It turned out that it was indeed scorched, and the heat was very good, and even the flesh and bone were directly separated with a poke.
"Ah......h
Du Chengfeng began to scratch his head.
He couldn't have burned any of the cooks in the imperial dining room, did he? Isn't that a bit too much? You must know that those imperial chefs were still teaching him fried rice before, this is really ......
"Oh, no."
Looking down, Du Chengfeng patted his head.
Luckily, it's not the cooks.
Just because he was on the ground, he saw a rather familiar sword.
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