Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Fairy Tale World

In the secret room, Xu Yue's eyes were lowered, and he quickly began to perceive the body of the outside world through the mental space, and as time passed, his perception of the outside world became clearer and clearer.

In fact, as early as the king's appearance, he was sure to leave the drama, but he had been waiting for the root body to appear.

Outside, only the last scene of the drama was left, and on the stage, the magic mirror was whispering to Queen Nitya, and the mirror began to fluctuate, and a faint blood-colored magic was seeping out of the mirror, gradually spreading to the entire circus

A violator puppet in a tuxedo is standing in the corner of the stage, excitedly looking at the sluggish audience below.

Today is the last ceremony, as long as this fairy tale drama performance is perfectly concluded, the following residents will be deeply connected to the fairy tale world through the drama.

While being puppeted all over their bodies, they will also become memetic infections in the true sense of the word, and as long as these people spread to the entire Shi Gen Kingdom, or even the entire Assassin Wu Six or Seven World, the fairy tales of Queen Nanitia will continue to spread with their footsteps.

When the time comes, anyone who has heard this story will inevitably enter the process of puppetization, and he will contribute an entire world to Her Majesty the Great Queen.

And the hunter, who might have one more companion.

His gaze shifted with his thoughts, and the puppet looked at a strong figure in a dark black coat in the corner of the crowd, and now some unique textures of wooden materials had appeared on the other party's exposed palms.

As long as he falls into the fantasy realm of fairy tale drama, it means that he has begun to officially connect with the fairy tale world, and the puppet erosion will also start.

Suddenly, before the play was over, Xu Yue, who should have been unconscious in the corner, moved his throat slightly, his lips cracked, and at the same time, a huge demon god phantom appeared in front of the stage.

The head of the more than 10-meter-tall Chiyou Demon God hung down, looking down at the open-air stage below where the drama was still performing.

The savage and ancient aura suddenly dissipated, discharging the blood-red magic around him, and the puppet's pupils at the edge of the stage constricted, and he immediately turned around, ready to pounce on the magic mirror in the center of the stage.

The next moment!

"Roar!!

The violent roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the white ripples that the sound waves condensed into substance suddenly spread around the demon god, and in an instant, the figure flew over, and the wind and waves rolled upside down.

A sea of hurricanes erupted in the circus grounds, and the nearby lanterns, tents, and floats were all thrown away by the sound, and of course, the largest number of them were the large number of residents in the venue.

During the flight, about half of the figures were shattered into scattered wreckage by the concussive damage contained in the sound waves before they could land.

The stage facing the battle cry was directly torn to pieces, the curtain fragments mixed with sawdust turned into smoke and drifted away, and the puppet violators on the edge were thrown away by the air wave as soon as they jumped up.

The Magic Mirror, which is the source of the memetic infection, was not spared, and as soon as it was touched by the concussive sound wave, a series of glass shattering sounds sounded on the mirror's surface.

Thin cracks appeared on the mirror, and just as the cracks were about to spread to the entire mirror body, a golden figure suddenly appeared in front of the magic mirror.

The person who came was none other than Queen Nitya from the previous theatrical performance, a puppet of the queen that the violators had worked so hard to make, and like the magic mirror, it was one of the key points that could connect to the fairy tale world.

She has a head identical to that of the Phantom Queen, but under the gorgeous skirt, there is a perfect body that is incomparably strong.

Her fragile dress was the first to be torn apart by the sound waves, her exposed muscles clumping up and glowing with a brilliant golden sheen, and her broad body stood firmly in front of the magic mirror, blocking out all the sonic impact.

After a few breaths, the whistling sound waves finally stopped.

At this time, the originally lively circus has become a barren flat land, not to mention the large tent floats, even the turf on the ground has been completely lifted.

The muscular version of the Nitya puppet did not fly, but it also retreated more than ten meters with the slightly damaged magic mirror before reluctantly stopping.

His thick legs sank deep into the earth, pulling out two long, parallel ravines in front of him.

Although it was covered in bruises, the magic mirror in its arms was not completely damaged, and it carefully put it down.

Only then did the Nidia puppet stand upright, and the King Kong on her body was not bad, and just when it was relieved due to lack of internal strength, a scream sounded behind her ears.

"Boom!"

A Fang Tian Painting Halberd struck from behind, and the unmetalized body could not resist its tyrannical shattering effect at all, and before the Nitya puppet could react, its body had already been blasted away from the back of the waist by the violent force.

The spine shattered, flesh flew sideways, and the black stitches on the golem's limbs also disintegrated under the blow, and the body was scattered into a cloud of parts.

The bright silver halberd tip pierced through the blood curtain, and then stabbed straight into the center of the magic mirror, the tip of the halberd went deep inch by inch, and the black cracks like spider webs spread rapidly.

"Collapse!"

"No!!"

The puppet, who had just risen from the ground, had only time to let out a sharp roar before his eyes as the magic mirror shattered into a speck of fluorescence before his eyes.

In the center of the field, Xu Yue was holding a halberd throwing posture and stalemate, the previous solidification was due to camouflage, and the current solidification was really difficult to move.

After escaping the theatrical fantasy, he found that his body had become a large puppet, and it was still spreading, and after struggling to throw the halberd, the stiffness of his body had stretched to the point of uncontrollable, only a series of paradise prompts sounded in his ears.

You have destroyed the root of the memetic infection. 】

[You have experienced a fairy tale drama in its entirety, and you have managed to break free in the final stage, and you gain +10 willpower.] 】

[You have completed a shallow connection with the fairy tale world, you are affected by fairy tale erosion, the current erosion characteristic is puppetry, after complete puppetization, you will be pulled into the fairy tale world (high risk), judgment and detection.........]

[Willpower judgment successful, intelligence judgment failed, soul strength judgment failed, puppet erosion is about to increase by 40%.........]

[Detected that the hunter has a psychic barrier equipment, this erosion has been isolated, and the physical attribute determination ...... begins]

[Failed to determine physical strength, failed to judge strength, failed to judge agility, and puppet erosion is about to increase by 60%......]

[Detected that the hunter has a high-level bloodline, and the Jiuli bloodline is activated, you are immune to this erosion, and the puppetization state is lifted.] 】

"Ji Xuanyuan!!"

The roar of Chi You on the battlefield of chasing deer faintly sounded in his mind, Xu Yue's eyes were full of blood, his heart roared like a drum, and hot blood flowed through his body.

"Click... Click..."

There was a clattering sound, and the wooden pieces that had covered the surface of the body cracked and fell.

Relieved of the stiffness, Xu Yue moved his somewhat wooden body, and looked at the crystal fragments in the distance with some palpitations.

He finally knew where the level 11 difficulty and the penalty for the 'none' mission came from.

As for the series of judgments just now, if any of Jiuli's bloodlines and spiritual barriers are poor, he is estimated to be cold.

Once he is really a puppet and is pulled into the fairy tale world called high-risk, then his best ending is probably to completely become a plaything under Queen Nitya.

With a long sigh of relief, Xu Yue summoned the pure Yang Yan and burned all the sawdust that fell from his body, and on the other side, he was good at playing curses and other weird things, and he wanted to try to eliminate all the hidden dangers.

After making sure that nothing was missed, his feet shook, and a large cloud of smoke and dust erupted from the ground under his feet, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When it appeared, it had already reached directly above the violator, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that had been thrown earlier returned to his hand, tightly wrapped around the boiling flames.

Holding the Flame Halberd in both hands, Xu Yue aimed at the violator below who was still stunned and watched the fragments of the magic mirror all over the ground.

"Boom!!"

Like the roar of a missile explosion, a thick pillar of fire rose into the sky, and the violator was first crushed into countless sawdust by the halberd from top to bottom, and then burned the residue by the boiling pure yang flame, which can be said to be the scum in the real sense.

The pillar of fire collapsed, Xu Yue got up from the deep pit full of charred black, obviously he had killed the enemy, but his face still did not relax in the slightest, he was very sure that the one just now was the true body of the violator, but even if he had burned the other party to ashes, he still did not sound the kill prompt that should have been sounded.

The kill prompt didn't wait, but the clicking sound of the tide was already ringing from all around, and I looked around.

I saw a stiff puppet puppet rising from the ground, their clothes torn by the roar of war, revealing the lifelike wooden bodies under the clothes.

Hundreds of puppets with human heads surrounded Xu Yue layer by layer, and the click of wood rubbing into a sea of continuous sounds, they all turned their heads to look at the only alien in the center, obviously their lips were closed, but the voice of the violator full of hatred resounded in their chests.

"You know what you just ruined, I'm going to make you the lowest puppet, and life is better than death forever."

Hundreds of people shouted like thunder, Xu Yue glanced at the crowd around him, dusted off the black ash stained on the big man, and stood with the halberd in his hand, his tone was indifferent.

"If you can do it, let's do it!"

The pitch is not high, but it is loud, and in terms of momentum, he is no worse than these hundreds of miscellaneous fish gathered together.

(End of chapter)