"Ahh

The familiar screams echoed throughout the dream.

That's the sound of garbage being disposed of.

Ao Dong let out a scream that his soul was crushed, and Zheng Yu was even a little unbearable, of course, this emotion was only a little bit.

The main reason for the unbearable was not Odong's crushed soul, but the more than 100 scenes of being tortured and killed by himself in a row.

To be honest, Ao Dong can experience more than a hundred deaths, and he can face himself calmly every time he starts over, and he can even perform the emotions of the first time.

Zheng Yu is admired.

Aodong's strength is not strong, let's not talk about it, this mentality and mental stability are indeed unique.

It's no wonder that Odong, as a "prisoner", was able to comprehend some of the dreams and create the subconscious of Corey and Harold.

However, it was this small achievement that misled Aodong into thinking that he could create a world of his own here.

After Odong's screams gradually dissipated.

Zheng Yu found that the sun in the Gobi sky had risen again.

Originally, according to the normal time, now it should be evening, the time when the temperature drops.

But because of Zheng Yu's "somewhat cold" thoughts.

It turned back the time directly.

“……”

It's just a thought by Zheng Yu.

The temperature rose to just the right temperature, the sun hung at the border of the world, the surrounding dust and sand dissipated, and the originally endless Gobi actually grew grass buds in just a few minutes.

Lush and green become a grassland.

This change not only surprised Zheng Yu, but also the female ghost in red, who was used to seeing big scenes, also widened her eyes.

The breeze is blowing.

Zheng Yu took a deep breath for the first time in a long time.

Since entering the path of exile, he has not dared to gasp for breath at all, the wind and sand are strong, the temperature is high, and it is not comfortable at all.

The female ghost in red asked, "You have control of this dream?" ”

Zheng Yu shook his head.

"No cues, no signals, no feelings, but I did have ...... If this is the grassland...... thoughts. ”

"Who would have thought...... It really happened. ”

Whoop -

While Zheng Yu was talking.

The Dream Lord sculpture made the sound of rippling water.

The original weird and irregular image has now turned into a huge shovel, shining with golden light, and the bright Zheng Yu's eyes are full of absurdity.

"It's ...... What? ”

The female ghost in red looked at the changed sculpture, and didn't quite understand why the original sculpture with a strange atmosphere had become a ...... Shovel?

Zheng Yu: "......"

Zheng Yu didn't want to explain.

Because the system prompt has popped up.

[The former owner of the dream has been removed.] 】

[Foreign objects that interfere with the normal functioning of the dream have been removed.] 】

[A new owner has been bound!] 】

You have successfully activated the Dream Core, and you have become the new master of the Dream Realm. 】

[According to your thoughts and minds, the dream environment has been changed......]

As Zheng Yu expected, now ...... The dream is his.

He even took away the Dream Lord.

Let the strange sculpture representing the dream lord become a ...... Golden Shovel Shovel.

"Okay lOW."

Looking at the golden and rustic spatula that exuded luxury, Zheng Yu directly had an idea and replaced the golden shovel with his own image.

The sculpture of himself hundreds of meters high is indeed quite shocking to look at.

As the core of the dream, as the landmark of this dream realm, it is natural to have an element that represents sovereignty, and this element must be oneself.

After seeing the golden shovel sculpture and turning into Zheng Yu, the female ghost in red suddenly realized: "So, that spatula is your talent?" ”

The female ghost in red is not stupid either.

She has been following Zheng Yu for so long, so she naturally knows that professionals have different levels of talent, and Zheng Yu's talent is the talent that can improve the strength of the summoned beasts around him.

But until now, no one except Zheng Yu himself has not known the details of Zheng Yu's talent.

In the dream, pay attention to ideology.

The subconscious shaped Corey, and the subconscious dream master sculpture that appeared were not actively shaped.

That rustic spatula is likely to be the deepest buried subconscious in Zheng Yu's heart and the most important in his opinion.

There is a high probability that it is Zheng Yu's ability.

"But...... Why a spatula? ”

"When you promoted your summoning beasts, did you fry them?"

The female ghost in red asked Zheng Yu with great interest.

It's not that she's curious, it's just that she likes to see Zheng Yu's expression that he doesn't want to answer, and is a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, this embarrassment did not last long.

After successfully activating the Dream and becoming the new owner of the Dream Realm.

A system notification heralding the end of the entire path of exile abyss has finally appeared.

[You have successfully cleared the "Path of Exile" Special Abyss and received the rewards "Perfect Clearance Pack (Special Abyss Path of Exile)" and "National Pack" 】

[You will receive a separate "Guild Pack (Level 1)" and "Gold Card for All ({click here for details)".] 】

[Gain 2,500,000 experience!] 】

……

[You have cleared Path of Exile (Special Abyss) and obtained the "Clearance Pack"]

[Gain 2,500,000 experience!] 】

……

[Congratulations on completing the Path of Exile (Special Abyss) Achievement Badge - Master of Dreams]

[Dream Master (Achievement Badge)]: Inherit the Dream Master (deceased) Dream and become the new Dream Master.

[Achievement Attributes]: Immune to all psychedelic control skills, immune to all sleeping control skills.

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Zhongzhou.

Qingbei Institute of Professionals.

This school, which has the name of a vocational college, was a high school that high school students wanted to enter before the temple came.

Now it has become a gathering place for high-level guilds, high-level professionals, and high-level researchers.

In the conference room on the third floor.

The atmosphere is somewhat subtle.

No one dared to speak loudly, but everyone's eyes couldn't contain their excitement.

Because they are about to meet the Kyushu God of War, the first professional in the world, and the first legendary figure to lead the team to clear the eighth-stage abyss-Nan Muyun!

"Sorry, it's late."

A man with a very loud voice walked into the conference room.

With a cheerful smile and a strong body, he was draped in a somewhat shabby trench coat and had a purple-black scabbard pinned to his waist.

The men's smiles were contagious, not as oppressive as they thought, and not as serious and deep as they expected.

On the contrary, he is more like a neighbor's uncle who likes to laugh.

It's just that when their eyes focused on Nan Muyun's right arm, everyone was stunned, it was empty.

"Mu Yun, where's your right arm?"

An old man with gray hair asked directly.

All the young researchers present here dared to ask, only Guo Jingmin, who was the dean of the Qingbei Research Institute, asked without any scruples.

Nan Muyun said with a smile: "It's okay, I made a deal, I lost my right arm, but I gained strength." ”

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