Douluo's Black Tower

Chapter 187 187. Detachment

"How are we going to get out?"

"Very simple…"

After listening to the narration of the little sapling, Zhou Ting left the sea of ​​consciousness thoughtfully.

...

"Little San!"

Observing words and expressions, Tang San instantly caught the confidence in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, he couldn't help but say with joy.

"Master, you have discovered something!"

Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly, rubbed the runes in the passage, and said with a smile.

"This is the way out!"

"Master, what should we do?"

Tang San had no doubts. In his opinion, Yu Xiaogang was extremely intelligent and what he said would not be wrong.

"This is simple. Everyone, if you want to go out, just follow my arrangements!"

"There is a person standing here..."

Looking at Yu Xiaogang's formation, Zhou Ting was extremely surprised: the method of leaving was exactly the same as the God of Dreams said, and there was no difference in the order of the soul power output!

Yu Xiaogang!

How on earth did he know!

Everyone acted according to Yu Xiaogang's instructions and output their soul power in order. The rune patterns in the passage immediately became brighter.

"Buzz!"

In just an instant, a thick gray fog spread and disappeared instantly.

"boom!"

The stone door was closed heavily, and there was no living creature in the entire underground, falling into a dead silence.

Within the field of vision, everything was gray. I didn't know where I was or where I was going. Everyone was in a commotion and felt a little uneasy.

"It's okay, you can go out in a while."

Yu Xiaogang is very determined!

Zhou Ting asked curiously.

"Master, do you know the meaning of the runes in that passage?"

At this moment, although they could not see clearly their surroundings, everyone unconsciously looked in the direction of Yu Xiaogang.

Not to mention Zhou Ting and others were curious, even Yu Xiaogang's disciple, Tang San was also curious!

However, before Yu Xiaogang could speak, there was a bang and the fog became thicker.

Yu Xiaogang's hazy voice sounded.

"It's time to leave!"

Zhou Ting could feel that his body was gradually weakening, and they were indeed leaving the dreamland.

"Ho! No..."

Zhou Ting looked surprised: Is this a tiger roar?

At this time, a gloating voice came from the black tower of martial souls in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Haha, a bunch of idiots have been completely assimilated by the dream, and they still want to escape. It's so stupid!"

assimilation? ! !

Zhou Ting asked in surprise.

"Then let's..."

"Hehe, the dream is all-encompassing and assimilates everything in the outside world, but it does not transform into entities!"

Zhou Ting murmured.

"In other words, you have to have a body to avoid being assimilated!"

The little sapling swayed happily, as if shaking its head, and said proudly.

"Although it's not a hit, it's not far away. The entity includes the body, but it is not limited to the body!"

Zhou Ting's heart moved and he smiled.

"That's why you want to enter my martial spirit and let me take you out!"

"Uh!"

The sapling withered again and pretended to be dead and said nothing.

Zhou Ting shook his head helplessly and took one last look around, but this time...

An inexplicable power flowed out from the ninth floor of the black tower and merged into his eyes.

His gaze actually penetrated the fog!

Beside Spider Woman, thousands of snow spiders turned into streams of light and merged into Spider Woman's body.

"Xue'er?!!!"

Zhou Ting felt melancholy in her heart. What will Xueer become in the future?

Looking at the others, there was nothing special, only Yu Xiaogang... his face was full of excitement, and his hands kept fiddling with the air, as if...weaving?

Or strumming the strings?

Before Zhou Ting could figure out what was going on, the little sapling that was pretending to be dead jumped up instantly and regained its special power.

"His!"

On the other side, Yu Xiaogang paused with his hands and looked around, with some doubts in his eyes: Where did that sense of voyeurism come from? Which guy is it?

...

The big bed in the bedroom.

<divclass="contentadv">Sitting up in shock while dying of illness!

But this time when he woke up from the nightmare, Zhou Ting was no longer empty around him.

Ning Rongrong sat up instantly, looked at the familiar palace, and then at the few people who had also woken up, and cheered happily.

"Great, finally back!"

"Yeah, I'm back!"

After experiencing a strange dream, the four of them all fell asleep as expected.

Only... Xue'er was still sleeping soundly, as if nothing had happened.

Is it because the dream failed to change reality, or is it?

Zhou Ting is not sure.

However, Zhou Ting suddenly felt something was wrong. Xiao Wu and the others suddenly stopped talking and just stared at him.

You won’t have any problems, right?

Zhou Ting asked worriedly.

"what happened?"

Xiao Wu stretched out her hand unceremoniously, touched his forehead and said.

"The runes between your eyebrows have changed and turned into the pattern of a tree!"

As soon as he heard the tree, Zhou Ting understood who had done the good deed and smiled.

"It's okay! I know what's going on!"

"It's still early before dawn, let's all rest!"

"it is good."

The three women all saw that Zhou Ting seemed to have something to do, and agreed very considerately.

As soon as Zhou Ting lay down, he immediately entered the sea of ​​consciousness and arrived at the ninth floor of the black tower. He had too many questions!

Poking at the wilting sapling, Zhou Ting deliberately teased.

"Isn't this the great God of Dreams? Why is he just like a frightened wretch, hiding and not daring to speak out!"

The sapling suddenly stood up and said angrily.

"Ignorant mortal, you know a hammer!"

Although he was scolded, Zhou Ting was not annoyed and still smiled.

"Oh, tell me then!"

The little sapling swayed left and right a few times, but still couldn't avoid that hateful hand. In the end, it had no choice but to accept its fate. This mortal boy didn't regard him as a god at all!

"Where to begin?"

The little sapling stopped resisting, but Zhou Ting lost interest and stopped teasing the little guy.

"Well, let's start with the people in the dream. For example, are they all real? Also, why are we involved in the dream?"

"Well, I don't know whether you are lucky or unlucky?"

"How to say?"

The little sapling held its head high like an old scholar and said quietly.

"Didn't I tell you before? The dream is expanding rapidly, and coupled with the intervention of many powerful people, the dream is shaking and many loopholes have appeared. If not, you will be involved..."

"Oh, what does that have to do with being lucky or not?"

The sapling shook its only two leaves to express its anger.

"Are you still listening?!"

In order to hear so many secrets, Zhou Ting apologized repeatedly.

"I was wrong, please continue, continue..."

The little sapling straightened up proudly and said majestically.

“Don’t interrupt God!”

Zhou Ting nodded repeatedly to show his agreement.

The little sapling was very satisfied with Zhou Ting's reaction and continued to explain.

"You are unfortunate because you have been anchored by the dream. You will be forced to enter the dream from time to time. In the dream, every time you die, part of your origin will be assimilated into the dream. Once the origin is completely assimilated, congratulations, You will become a real dream creature and you will never be able to get out again!”

"Like those white tigers?"

The saplings swayed gently.

"Those white tigers are still good. Because they are light martial souls, they have persisted until now and their will has not been broken."

"Dreams are weird, chaotic, without rules, and extremely unfriendly to intelligent creatures..."

"Of course, it's not all bad, there are also advantages!"

"Dreams are all-encompassing. Maybe a piece of grass contains the unparalleled sword intent, and a piece of stone records the method of refining the artifact. It's just a chance..."

"Ahem, in short, you must have a pair of eyes that are good at discovery!"

Zhou Ting nodded, having a clearer impression of the dream.

This is a treasure land, a treasure land full of dangers. People may die, and they cannot be reincarnated after death!