My Cell Prison

Because the previous meetings with Mr. Ke were all in real scenes.

This is Han Dong's first time to dream, and it is also a kind of internal dream that even the favored person can hardly enjoy.]

Like the tentacles supporting the pillars in the deep sea, they did not tolerate Han Dong's resistance and were directly involved in Mr. Ke's body.

As Han Dong speculated, Ke Zong possesses a rare dream attribute within his body, and has cultivated it to the ultimate level... Even Han Dong, who is now a king, can't resist it even if he uses all his crazy laughter for defense.

Fall asleep instantly

Buzz!

Han Dong was already standing in a passage of light and color,

The wall surface is similar to the soft touch of an octopus, and seawater will seep out when pushed hard.

Feeling the comfortable and pleasant environment here, Han Dong uninhibitedly spread the 'wings of the benefactor' on his back, and even some water droplets from the Dead Sea spilled out from between the wings.

This is the main dream created by Mr. Ke... Isn't this too illegal?!

No wonder every life in the deep sea wants to fall asleep.

Practicing related deep-sea secrets here is no longer as simple as getting twice the result with half the effort. It is almost equivalent to the effect of four times the experience in some online games.

The only drawback is that the mental consumption during the dream is much greater than normal. If you hold on for a long time and are unwilling to break away from the dream, it may cause serious mental trauma.

My current location should be in the direct passage between Mr. Ke’s Dreamland and Fantasy Dreamland.

Just as guessed...the creation of the fantasy dreamland is directly related to Mr. Ke.

However, Mr. Ke did not have direct jurisdiction over Dreamland in the future, but instead handed it over to other old kings for partition management.

Perhaps he wanted to express a richer diversity in Dreamland. As the chief designer, he also wanted to get a completely new dreamland that was completely different and free from the interference of subjective impressions.

Han Dong quickly stepped out of the soft phantom passage.

One step into the swamp filled with strange smells.

It has a sweet smell mixed with the stench of decay.

The overall background tends to be yellow,

Various weird and twisted branches grow in the swamp, and there are also intricate wooden bridges running through them... These wooden bridges are used by the witches to avoid being soiled by sewage when moving between the swamps.

These twisted trees act as guardians of the swamp.

There are dense skulls hanging between the branches, and groups of skulls are piled inside the tree trunks... Even some tree trunks are inlaid with skulls, accounting for more than 90%. The dense density makes people very uncomfortable.

Most of these skulls are small, about the size of a finger.

Even if the pollution itself is put aside, most people will have a strong sense of dense fear when seeing such trees.

Each skull seems to draw life from the trees, watching any outsider who dares to enter the swamp.

However, they did not find Han Dong.

The moment he set foot here, the Formless Realm and the True Demonic Eye had jointly launched... completely erasing Han Dong from the sight of these foreign objects.

Unless there are more advanced observers who can capture Han Dong directly.

but.

Han Dong's state at this time was a bit strange.

His face turned red, as if he was holding something back.

Running between the wooden bridges in the swamp with a very anxious pace... like a person who has a bad stomach in a tourist attraction and is looking for a public toilet.

Almost half an hour of in-depth study,

Han Dongcai finally found a dilapidated wooden house in the swamp.

Bang!

Immediately close the door in reverse as soon as you enter the house.

The wooden houses are filled with thumb-sized skulls of a skull creature that can crawl through roots. Its neck splits and sprouts yellow root-like tentacles. It can crawl quickly, hunt and eat, and can also perform parasitic behavior.

Although these little things can't see Han Dong,

But they could feel something occupying their living space, and they were crawling towards Han Dong one by one.

Han Dong didn't care about these disgusting little things at all. He only wanted to do one thing at the moment, something he had been holding back from the depths of the sea and hadn't been able to vent it until now.

First, three layers of boundaries were set up inside and outside the wooden house through black sand, space partitions and balloon membranes.

Snapped! Place your right palm against the wall.

Visible to the naked eye, nerves growing from the palms of the hands are inserted into the wall, and tiny dead eyes grow on the outside of the wooden house.

The above measures are used to ensure that no one knows what is going on here.

Han Dong couldn't hold it in any longer, and he even felt like his skull was about to explode.

Hahahahaha!

Restrictions open,

The crazy laughter substance that has been completely fermented in the body spurts out like a flood.

The laughter crowded in the throat even tore the neck horizontally, and he couldn't wait to be released.

The little skeletons clinging to Han Dong's body exploded like fireworks when they heard such laughter, spraying liquid all over the cabin.

The feeling this time was like the excitement of pretending to be a walker in the black tower and negotiating with the highest will.

Han Dong also danced among the wooden houses, doing a weird dance that even he didn't know about... There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hahaha! This feeling is so good. Fortunately, I had a deeper contact with Mr. Ke in advance and learned that he is generally friendly. He can even be said to be the kindest old king among the superiors.

Otherwise, I would never dare to make such a bet.

Win-win is impossible.

Since you have been defeated and died in ancient times, just sleep well and have no need to engage in such complicated resurrection rituals.

During the fight, I could already smell the strong aroma of the brain and the Dead Sea Will that drove the zombies to fight. This was a perfect opportunity for me.

When Han Dong dived into the Dead Sea Cemetery and came into contact with the Dagon Secret Cult, he guessed the secret behind it.

It is speculated that the reason why President Ke allowed to go to the Dead Sea may be because he wanted to use his necromantic qualities as an opportunity for Dagon to revive.

But Han Dong did not cooperate, but chose an extreme method with greater risks.

Even if Mr. Ke came to watch the battle midway, Han Dong would not panic at all... Now that he has made up his mind, he will fight to the end.

Facts have proved that Han Dong's adventure is worth it! With absolute strength and acting skills, he avoids all risks and holds all the interests in his own hands.

The harvest of this deep-sea journey far exceeded expectations... I'm really sorry, Mr. Ke.

About a full hour passed before Han Dong finally vented all the emotions accumulated in his body.

Uh-huh!

The wings originating from Ke Zong spread out on the back,

The Dead Sea in the world also resonates, and lines symbolizing death appear on the surface of the wings.

By turning these wings into a symbol of death and binding them to his left arm, they can be used in conjunction with dark magic, and can even use Time Stop during flight.

It's so perfect to be a king like this! However, it's still not enough... The identity of the false king is just a ticket to participate in the out-of-control game.

I have to go further and climb to a more perfect and higher level.

After venting his anger, Han Dong slowly walked out of the cabin.

GuluGulu

There are some bubbles coming out of the swamp pool in front of you,

Immediately afterwards, a mess of black hair began to emerge...