Doomsday begins with a nightmare

A click.

The ghost totem broke off.

The domain that could have protected them failed.

When Lao Qi saw this, he wailed directly and jumped into a rage.

His own two treasures, one is the Reggae Spear and the other is the Ghost Totem, both of which were destroyed. At this moment, his heart is bleeding.

It hurts.

The old ghost didn't say a word, but controlled the remaining corpse worms, and began to bite each other around them, and soon formed a circle of flesh and blood, trying to wrap the two-dimensional nightmare over there.

This time, the two-dimensional nightmare stopped.

It seems that the blood ring on the ground has worked.

It cannot be crossed.

But because the number of corpse worms is not enough, there is still a gap left behind, which allows the two-dimensional nightmare to break through at once.

"Old ghost, get some more bugs."

Old Qi shouted anxiously.

The old ghost shook his head.

His body was on the verge of falling, apparently he had lost all his current corpse worms just now, and his body was a little injured.

"The old ghost's worms need time to grow, and it's useless if you force him." Xiao He sighed.

I saw him take out a small knife and cut a bit on his wrist.

In an instant, blood remained.

The blood slowly gathered on the ground, as if there was life, and began to flow rapidly to the surroundings.The two-dimensional nightmare seemed to have sensed the danger, and instead of moving forward for the first time, it retreated backwards.

It actually wants to go.

"I can't go, and I can't go." Xiao He's expression was firm at the moment, his face was frighteningly pale at the moment, as if all the blood had flowed from his body, no different from a corpse.

I saw him pointing.

The blood on the ground immediately accelerated, and finally formed a line of blood on the ground, blocking the way of the nightmare.

A line of blood, that nightmare can't pass.

change direction.

It was useless, because Xiao He had already manipulated the blood, forming a circle around it.

Surround that two-dimensional nightmare.

It's weird to say, just a ring of blood on the ground actually made it impossible for the nightmare to break through. I saw it walking around anxiously, with heavy footsteps, but it just couldn't get out of this circle.

"Amazing."

Lin Mo glanced up at this time, then lowered his head and continued to draw.

Although it temporarily trapped that nightmare, it was only temporary.

Because the black hand problem is not solved.

If this problem is not solved, the opponent cannot be trapped at all, so the infinite corridor has to be drawn, and it must be drawn well.

Fortunately, after the delay of the three combat experts just now, Lin Mo finally had time to draw carefully. Right now, the page of the infinite corridor in the diary is almost completed.

Just a little more detail.

Lin Mo continued to describe.

On the other side, Xiao He used his own blood to draw a ring to trap the two-dimensional nightmare.

Apparently Xiao He himself knew that this was not a long-term solution.

Because the blood in his body is actually a kind of nightmare, and the rating is B+, close to A-level, it is a kind of nightmare with both offense and defense.

But the more powerful the nightmare, the greater the negative situation it will bring after merging with a living person.

One of the problems is that you can't leave your body for too long.

Otherwise, this ghost blood nightmare will get out of control.

Once out of control, not only will Xiao He die, but there will also be an enemy close to A-level here.

At this time, Xiao He also saw Lin Mo who was concentrating on painting over there.

He shouted: "Lin Mo of the scout team, what are you drawing?"

"Prison!"

Lin Mo didn't even raise his head.

"You're smart, drawing on paper is the real two-dimensional plane, but unfortunately I don't have the habit of bringing paper with me when I go out." Xiao He smiled wryly.

With his cleverness, he naturally guessed what Lin Mo was going to do.

"That black hand, what do you plan to do with it?" Xiao He asked again.

Sure enough, he is the strategist, and he is very thoughtful. Obviously, Xiao He has also discovered the threat of the black hand. No matter what kind of seal, the black hand is the only thing that can break through the two-dimensional space. If you don’t get rid of this thing, you must Trapping this nightmare is simply impossible.

Lin Mo just finished drawing at this time.

He carefully looked at the infinite corridor in the diary.

"I draw really well!"

Revel in yourself.

This is a perfect two-dimensional prison. Once you step into it, unless you modify it with a pen, it is impossible to escape from the two-dimensional nightmare.

The problem now is, the black hand.

Lin Mo glanced at Xiao He: "Bring it out, and then cut it off."

Simple and straightforward.

But the simpler something is, the harder it is to do at this time.

Chapter 0152

Lin Mo came over with a diary.

On this page of the diary, there is a rather complex pseudo-three-dimensional two-dimensional pattern, a corridor composed of four staircases, connected end to end, visually, if one walks along this corridor, it is impossible to get out .

In a sense, this is indeed a cage.

"Can you do this?" Xiao He asked, his condition is very bad, it seems that he will collapse at any time.

Lin Mo moved the diary closer to let the other party take a closer look.

This book is Lin Mo's treasure, and he is reluctant to use it at ordinary times. It has Chu Yu's memory on it, and it is a small book with strong resentment and malice.

Lin Mo chose this thing after careful consideration, mainly because he was afraid that ordinary paper would not be able to trap the nightmare.

Of course, Lin Mo took a huge risk in doing so. If something unexpected happened, the diary might be destroyed together.

But considering the high odds of winning, the risk is worth taking.The most important thing is that the diary is his own. After imprisoning this nightmare, this thing will become his own.

Such a powerful nightmare, locked up and studied slowly, is very tempting.

In addition, this is the safest way to choose at present.

Lin Mo had the same thought as Xiao He, this nightmare must be brought under control, otherwise it will cause too much harm in the future.

"The cage is here, and now there is only the black hand left, who can only be imprisoned by cutting it off." Xiao He began to think quickly, he was thinking of a way, and Lin Mo was also thinking.

It's just that the black hand itself is elusive, and it's hard to imagine the difficulty of cutting it off with a surprise attack.

At this moment, Lin Mo noticed that the shadows behind him seemed to be moving, and they all pointed in one direction.

Lin Mo's heart moved, and he looked in that direction.

Right next to the blood ring formed by Xiao He's ghost blood, there was a black shadow on the ground approaching at this moment, and suddenly, a black hand stretched out from this black shadow, tearing open a hole in the blood ring on the ground.

Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

Before the black hand broke through the two-dimensional space, it was also a shadow.

The next moment, the black hand turned into a shadow again, and he didn't know which shadow he hid in.

Lin Mo was thoughtful, he squatted down at the moment, and said to the shadows on the ground: "Can you find a way to track that black hand and give me a reminder in advance?"

Obviously, those shadows on the ground have no fighting power, and it is simply unrealistic to let them deal with the black hands.

The only thing they can do is investigate.

Think of them as shadow scouts.

The shadow on the ground shook his head.

Obviously scared.

"Then don't follow me in the future, I don't allow free whoring here." Lin Mo began to threaten.

The only one who can understand the shadow is the shadow. Lin Mo is helpless now, even using threatening tricks.

The group of shadows was visibly terrified.

They were a little panicked, and seemed to discuss with each other, then nodded at Lin Mo, expressing their willingness to help in the investigation.

"it is good!"

Lin Mo secretly thought that he had finally made some progress.

This time, being able to gain insight into the movement of the black hand in advance is equivalent to grasping the opportunity.

But there is one more problem.

Who can cut off the black hand?

This is still a problem that must be solved.

Fortunately, Lin Mo is not alone now. With Xiao He, a super brain and tactician, Lin Mo directly raised the ball to the opponent.

Xiao He's face turned even paler.

It is estimated that the ghost hand tore open the opening of the blood ring just now, causing him to lose some ghost blood, and with the passage of time, the ghost blood has become a little out of control.

Hearing Lin Mo's question, Xiao He said to Lao Qi without saying a word, "Old Qi, you go, this matter can only be done by you, and your speed is the fastest, I will bless you with the blood pattern of the ghost."

Lao Qi nodded.

Now is the time to race against the clock.

I saw the latter pull out a knife from his waist.

This knife is not long, the blade is two feet long, the front of the blade is flat, it cannot be stabbed, it is purely for chopping, it is a bit like a hatchet.

"Give it to me."

Old Qi looked serious.

At the same time, Xiao He separated a part of the ghost blood, gathered it on his fingertips, and then began to draw ghost symbols on Lao Qi.

Draws a weird bloodstain.

At this moment, Lao Qi's eyes were red, and he looked like a ghost.

"I can only trap it for one more minute. After one minute, I must recover the ghost blood, otherwise the ghost blood will get out of control." Xiao He was teetering, obviously reaching his limit.

Everyone is also ready.

Lin Mo is in charge of communicating with the shadows. He is staring at those shadows at the moment, and those shadows are scattered around at the moment.

Suddenly, a child's shadow found something and pointed in a direction.

Lin Mo looked over immediately.

There seemed to be a black shadow in front of him, swimming along the shadows of the surrounding telephone poles and obstacles towards this side. It was fast and extremely secretive. If there was no shadow to report in advance, it would be impossible to find it.

Even so, Lin Mo quickly lost track of him.

I don't know where that shadow went.

"Where the hell is it?"