Great Creator

Chapter 454 Hostages Are Useless To Me (12)

Then do you remember how he came to your class?

Bingberry thought about it for a long time, and said hesitantly: I don't remember... I don't have the impression that he transferred to another school or joined a class at all.

That is to say, he became your classmate for no reason.

...It seems so.

Bingberry thought about it, her brows became more and more wrinkled.

Huang Si raised another question:

Do you usually listen to Zhan Tong?

How is it possible! I am... Bing Berry answered without hesitation at first, but her voice became smaller and smaller in the end, and she finally said, I seem to be listening to him slowly...

Then she quickly added: But I won't do it anytime soon! It's impossible for me to listen to him completely.

Don't you think it's strange why you didn't like him at all at first, but later you dated him, and then you gradually became obedient to him.

this……

Bingberry was taken aback, she had never thought about this before.

Let me ask you another question. Huang Si said, Have you met me before the day before yesterday?

No.

In other words, I also suddenly appeared in this school, right?

Well, but teachers are different! You are a teacher, and you don't need to let students see your entry procedures, besides, you also have a jade card.

But what if teachers really didn't exist before then?

Bingberry looked at Huang Si fixedly, with an embarrassed and panicked smile on her face, Teacher, what are you talking about? Aren't you my teacher?

I am a person from the real world, Bingberry. You are living in a false world now, and there is a life in this world that is malicious to you. It has been deceiving you for a hundred years. You still Do you remember your grandfather Blood Sword? Do you remember that he taught you your sword skills? You have been in a coma in the real world for more than a hundred years, and he is very worried about you. Come with me, Bingberry.

Huang Si reached out to Bingberry.

Dream? Is this a dream?

Bingberry opened her arms, looked around, then shook her head, and looked at Huang Si helplessly.

Teacher, how could this be a dream? This is the school where I have lived for three hundred years!

Then have you contacted your grandpa! Don't you know he's worried about you!

The sound exploded like spring thunder, shattering this false world.

Bingberry hugged her head.

Yes, I, I haven't contacted grandpa for a long time... How is grandpa... I want to see him...

Just when Bingberry was flustered, a pair of powerful big hands held her arms.

She heard Huang Si say:

I'm the person your grandfather brought to save you, Bingberry, wake up from the dream with me.

I'm good!

Bingberry looked at Huang Si and replied.

I don't allow it!!!

An angry shout sounded outside the window.

A kind of dark flame rose from the body of the dream life named Zhan Tong, and the flame reflected his originally handsome face, making him look extremely terrifying.

That is the innate ability of the dream life, the flame of nightmare!

A power that can destroy dreams!

You can't leave here unless you destroy with me!

The flame of nightmare hovered from Zhan Tong's body, and suddenly expanded outward.

The world suddenly became distorted in the dark flames, and then...

Crack!

There was a crisp sound in the air, which then turned into a series of cracking sounds.

This dream world began to shatter into pieces like a mirror.

The fragments did not fall, but stood in the air and shot towards Huang Sifei at the same time.

And Zhan Tong's own figure has disappeared into countless dream fragments!

Each piece of fragments carries the power of a thousand pounds, and also carries a powerful breath of life in the dream.

This dream has existed for too long, so long that it is about to condense into reality!

Huang Si looked at the pieces and frowned.

Although the dream fragments are powerful, they are not enough to hurt him.

What he worries about is that the dream fragments are part of Bingberry's mind, and at the same time, almost 99% of them are controlled by Zhan Tong.

If he directly broke through the fragments to find Zhan Tong, Bingberry would also be heartbroken.

And Zhan Tong probably took this into consideration, guessing that he came in from the outside world to save people, so that he would be afraid.

Huang Si's consciousness was swept away.

Without Zhan Tong's consciousness, the dream life could have been hidden in the dream fragments. As long as he wanted to hide, it was basically impossible to find it.

But he saw iceberries.

After the world shattered, Bingberry began to fall helplessly, but there was no ground below, and she just kept falling in an illusory dream.

Ice berries!

Huang Si teleported in the dream, approached Bingberry, and caught her.

Bingberry was supported by Huang Si and exclaimed in surprise: Teacher!

Do you trust me, Iceberry?

Um!

Even if you are hurt to pieces and lose yourself, will you still believe me?

……Will do!

Bingberry hesitated for a moment, her eyes became firm again, and then she replied.

That's good. Remember, no matter what you become, the teacher will find you and take you home.

After Huang Si finished speaking, a powerful mental force field stretched out, quickly covering the entire dream.

A pink glow lights up.

Psychic energy appears!

Simple, brutal, direct.

Psychic energy flowed like money out of the creative force and poured into this shattered dream world.

Fills the sky, fills the earth, penetrates the spaces between every fragment.

Then, like a steamroller.

The psychic energy suddenly gathered and pressed together.

boom!

Countless voices sounded at the same time, connected together, it sounded like a loud noise.

All the dream fragments were smashed together.

The Bingberry in Huang Sihuai's eyes froze, and it shattered and disappeared like a shadow.

A panicked Janton appeared in the powder of dream fragments.

You can't do this! Aren't you here to save people! You can find me like this, but you also shattered her ego!

Jan Tong roared.

Hostages are useless to me.

Huang Si's voice was cold, and he stretched out his big hand, breaking through the limitation of space, and grabbed Zhan Tong's neck.

Zhan Tong's body kept changing and twisting, but just as he broke free a little, Huang Si changed hands to hold him again.

If you come to confess the Lord, I don't mind leaving your dog's life, how about it?

Huang Si said to Zhan Tong.

Huang Si was still a little curious about the dream life of unknown origin.

Dream! Even if I die, I won't let you evil bastards save Bingberry! She is dead!

Zhan Tong grinned grimly, and suddenly exploded from Huang Si's hands.

The power of the self-explosion of the dream life, throwing away the countless fragments and powders in the field.

Trouble!

Huang Si tried to stop it with a mental force field, but it was still a step too late.