Zheng Yu said: "Although I don't know whether the special abyss has a perfect clearance, I usually think about the path of perfect clearance. ”

"Whether I can do it or not, I will try my best to do it perfectly."

"After all...... The rewards for a perfect playthrough are good. ”

Others can't empathize with this, because they've never been exposed to a perfect playthrough, and they don't know the rewards for a perfect playthrough.

However, when Zheng Yu said this, he always felt a little familiar, as if he had said something similar.

"So what do we do?"

Dai Junming asked.

Zheng Yu thought about it for a while, basically didn't hide his thoughts, and said it all:

"First of all, we can be sure that there is a dream master in the holy land, and there is a high probability that the dream master is in a state of sleep."

"Coupled with the fact that the mission clearly states that protecting the pilgrim procession, it is possible to bring as many pilgrims as possible to the Holy Land, and it is possible to increase the chances of a perfect clearance."

"Another point."

"The mission says - to reach the Holy Land."

"The simpler the task, the more complicated the situation may be, because his difficulties are already written on the surface."

"The holy land we see now is not necessarily the real holy land, it is very likely to be fake, and the real holy land is only known to Ao Dong, the only awake Ao Dong in this dream."

"So, the key point is in Odong."

Dai Junming said: "It feels so difficult, we must ensure the number of pilgrimage teams, and we can't tear up our faces with Ao Dong in advance." ”

"I have to take the initiative to enter Aodong's trap when I know that there is a false holy place ahead."

"Either way, we don't have an advantage."

Liu Hahe said: "It's okay, at least we have analyzed who the real bOSS is, as long as we are prepared before entering the fake holy land, the trap that was predicted in advance can still be called a trap?" ”

Liu Hahe didn't think the next battle would be so difficult.

"The desert god of war, Corry, was crushed to death by my captain, and he is still afraid of a bad old man?" Liu hathe said proudly.

"...... said Right. ”

Xu Lang answered.

Although he would love to refute that this is a team copy, the team also has a core, and Zheng Yu is the only core!

When it came to "reckless", Shu Zuowu finally put down the unmoving camel jerky and expressed his opinion.

"It doesn't matter if it's a dream or some kind of conspiracy."

"Strength is everything."

"It's like after Zheng Yu killed Corey, there was no stronger opponent for the rest of the journey."

"It doesn't matter what he does so much, even if it's a trap, it's useless for us to resurrect one so far, it's a big deal to send that old man a wave of resurrection crosses, and then directly crush it with his strength."

Don't look at what Shu Zuowu said simply, but there are many people who respond to him.

They can't understand Zheng Yu and Dai Junming's analysis, and they still can't understand Shu Zuowu's recklessness?

Zheng Yu guessed that the situation in the Holy Land should be far from being as simple as killing an Aodong, after all, there are still three photos that I don't know.

But now is not the time to say something that is boring, Zheng Yu followed Shu Zuowu and said: "That's right, even if it's a dream, you can't dream of anything other than cognition." ”

"Strength is the means to crush everything."

Not to mention others, only Liu Hathe, Xu Lang, and Shu Zuowu must still have hole cards that have not been used.

Everyone actually has a bottom in their hearts.

……

Evening has passed.

The sun sets slowly over the Gobi.

With it, the temperature on the Gobi also fell.

The temperature difference between day and night in the Gobi is extremely large, and the surface temperature can even reach more than 70 degrees Celsius during the day, and even without the hindrance of Shinkin believers, many refugees have died from dehydration and high temperatures.

Although Aisha has not woken up yet, under the care of the Shadow of the Angry Waves Water Elemental, her body temperature and condition are still quite good.

From time to time, Odong also came to help Aisha pray.

It's just that Ao Dong seems to have sensed Zheng Yu's suspicions, and he talks to Zheng Yu less and less.

Every time I came just to see Aisha.

It's obvious.

What he paid most attention to was not Zheng Yu, an outsider, but Aisha, who suddenly possessed a large amount of the Dream Lord's divine power.

Before arriving at the "Holy Land", Zheng Yu and Ao Dong knew each other well that the other party wanted to trap themselves.

But for some reason and purpose, all the way in parallel.

Before the sun sets.

The team reached the front of the Holy Land.

It is a majestic palace, with steps made of golden glaze, and a dreamlike view in the afterglow of the setting sun.

In the desolate Gobi, a ghostly building, surrounded by dreamy colors.

Although it is beautiful, it gives it an eerie feeling.

It's like, this building shouldn't be here, everything seems so unreasonable.

This made Zheng Yu think of a word - dream core.

The procession stopped in front of the holy place, and except for the professionals such as Ao Dong and Zheng Yu, the rest of the pilgrim team, including the gods, all bowed down to the holy place excitedly and reverently.

They have come through so much to finally get here.

Liu Hathe, Dai Junming, Xu Lang and others glanced at each other, and then looked at Zheng Yu at the same time.

They were waiting for Zheng Yu to make the first step.

Do it now?

Or into the Holy Land?

Without Zheng Yu's actions, no one dared to act rashly.

Xu Lang had never seen this kind of team that could be so tacit without communication, and he knew that this phenomenon would only occur when there was a person in the team who had the absolute right to speak and strength.

And this person turned out to be a summoner.

Zheng Yu moved.

He sat on the body of the Spirit Butterfly Queen and flew to Odong's side.

Ao Dong was sitting on a majestic camel at this time, and did not bow down to the holy place like other gods, his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

Feeling Zheng Yu's appearance, Ao Dong took the initiative to speak: "I have walked this pilgrimage road countless times, but I rarely really enter here. ”

"Lately it's been when I've made the most entries."

“……”

Zheng Yu was silent.

Oton continued: "You know what? When a dream is real enough, it's not a dream. ”

"When I first came to the Time Corridor, I was trying to figure out my way there."

"I've been looking for a long ...... ...... long time"

Zheng Yu asked, "Did you find it?" ”

Ao Dong nodded: "Found it." ”

"Then why don't you go out?"

Ao Dong's eyes were lonely: "It's not my world anymore." ”

"So you keep repeating this dream? Let this group of people die over and over again? Zheng Yu's tone did not hold grievances for the pilgrim refugees behind him, but only stated one fact.

Oton laughed, "They don't suffer. ”

"Because every time they take this pilgrimage path, they do it with hope, unlike me, who know that this is a world that goes on forever, but they have to go on forever."

Odong took the initiative to interrupt the topic, gently patted the camel under him, and walked towards the holy place.

"You are here for the Dream Lord."

"Then let me take you to the Dream Lord."

……