The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

Arecio gradually understood that this happened ten thousand years ago in Beizhu City in the east.In order to destroy the last pillar of the perch, the temple reached out to Beizhu City, and the neuropathy lurked there quietly, waiting for an opportunity to destroy the temple's plan.

Where was he then?It seems that all tribes of dark creatures are being summoned to prepare for a decisive battle with the temple.

He looked at the saint who was walking beside him, expressionless on the other side, it wasn't the kind of so relaxed that he didn't bother to make an expression after recovering, but completely dignified and exhausted.Aresio lowered his head, and he reached out to touch the fluttering cloak of the saint, but he missed it.

This is a dream, a record of what happened, nothing more.

He could only continue to walk beside the psychopath in silence, the time in the dream jumped, and after the chaotic scene flashed, it was the saint and the emperor face to face again.Sitting on a sarcophagus, the emperor's former forbearance and cowardice disappeared, his brows stretched, and his fangs loomed.

"They have already mastered the law of the perching branches falling." The emperor said, without much fear in his expression, "What do you think?"

"Sooner or later." The saint said slowly, "Qizhi can't be kept, this world will be destroyed."

"Does the temple still insist on going its own way?"

"They will never repent without putting the consequences in front of them."

The emperor smiled softly, he opened his wide sleeves, and the wind blew from outside the palace, skipped over layers of cumulus clouds, and lingered on his chest.After a long period of silence, the emperor finally spoke again.

"You go, I'll stay." He smiled slightly, "Go and implement your second plan, bring the fire, and start a new era."

Those who remained were destined to perish with this world, but the emperor said nothing.

"...Tell Qi Zhi to let him land early."

The emperor nodded, "I will convey that he will land in the royal court three days later, you need to act faster."

The saint no longer misses it, he holds the compass left by the Lich in his hand, and after meeting with Qi Zhi, he will go to find the fire.

On the third day, a group of gods from the east landed in the royal court, and the temple swarmed like hounds smelling blood. Before those people arrived, the saint faced the beautiful white bird with long tail feathers, and stuck his fingertips into his left eye. .He also pulled out the chains that restrained the hunters from the temple, and all the pain that marked taboos left him at this moment.

Now, when he thought of Arresi, he was filled with pure peace.

The saint finally raised his head and said to Shiratori.

"I still have a hole in my left eye."

The dream was interrupted so far, and Aresio was thrown out, falling back into the dream woven by the nightmare.The lukewarm stream meandered under his feet, and Alessio shivered as if he had had a nightmare.

When he didn't know...

"Areci?" Nightmare looked at him worriedly. Alessio closed his eyes and calmed down. When he opened his eyes again, his red pupils seemed to be burning.

Coincidentally, there was a vibration in the dream, followed by noisy voices outside the dream, and they arrived at the destination of this trip.

Even though he had done a certain amount of psychological construction, Nightmare still became nervous. He subconsciously looked in the direction of Aresio, hesitating between dream and reality.However, Aresio didn't hesitate, and directly took him out of the dream, and landed in the shadow of the outside world.

The mezzanine slowly opened, and the fully armed staff appeared outside the mezzanine.As prearranged, Brendan pretended to be asleep and let these people transport him, along with Arecio in the shadow, to the farm.In the eyes of these workers, his mission is over, and he has become a nightmare that exists as a consumable in the farm.

Aresio looked out coldly. This place seemed to be a small depression in the mountains, surrounded by dense vegetation, deliberately disturbing people's sense of direction.But Alessio is not worried, he has a clone of Hitomi with him, and it has already lurked into the farm's system.

Now for Hitomi, his feelings are more complicated.This is the eye pupil of Qizhi, which was kept by the neuropathy in the position of his left eye. With this pupil, the new era will not die at the beginning of rebirth, and as a price, the neuropathy lost his left eye.

……and many more.

Isn't the neuropathy's left eye fine?

Alessio didn't dwell on this issue for too long. After all, he was once insane and confided the prophecy of the end of the world to him, and he would be punished by God. Isn't this still jumping up and down from the coffin with him?

Maybe Hitomi helped him, maybe it was a miracle at the turn of the era, whatever, as long as the psycho is still alive.

Thinking of this, he was locked in a pen alone with Brendan.The nightmares on the fence next to them stretched their heads to look around, and were whipped a few times by the staff. They didn't dare to care about their companions anymore, and each of them lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound.In the farm, there is only the sound of the beeping of the detection equipment, and the nightmares will not make a sound, because that may lead to a severe beating.

Guessing that the effect of the medicine was coming, Arecio poked Brendan in the shadow, and Brendan stood up slowly.At this time, the night was also falling, and most of the staff were off work. Several heads with one-horned heads were gathered in the fence next to them, and asked hesitantly and carefully:

"Brendan?"

"It's me." Brendan replied immediately, touching the unicorn with Nightmare next door, "I'm back."

"It's unbelievable!" The nightmare repeatedly exclaimed, "Where did you go? What's outside?"

One after another, more nightmares gathered around the fence, eyes wide open in amazement, wanting to hear about Brendan's wonderful journey.

"Don't worry, I want to show you something first." Brendan shook his unicorn, and the boundary between dreams and reality was blurred at this moment.A nightmare screamed suddenly, it turned out that his four hooves stepped into the warm stream, and in the distance was a big lake with a bright moon on the big lake, and other than that, it was a wonderful wilderness that made people feel elated.

"What's this, Brendan?" Nightmare cried. "A lot of water, lukewarm. Is this drinkable? I think it's better than the water we drink!"

"This is a dreamland, this is a stream, the place with a lot of water in the distance is called a lake, and on the surface of the lake..."

"I know! It's the moon!" A childish nightmare cried out, and the surrounding nightmares all laughed.

They tried to touch the stream, or trot across the fields, or trek to the distant lake.Brendan has never seen a real lake, so there is no real lake in his dream, just a distant image, but the nightmares don't care, maybe for them, the process of pursuit is more important than the result important.

"Please remember this feeling, this is the natural ability of nightmares." Brendan said standing in the stream, "We can weave dreams, we can run freely in dreams, we can also bring nightmares, and then devour them. The fear of the dreamer."

Although the nightmares were listening, Arecio, who was lying on Brendan's back, knew that these nightmares were still in a daze.He didn't make a sound, just listened to Brendan repeating these words to his fellow clansmen over and over again, until his mouth was dry, he closed his eyes, knowing that a harsh dose of medicine was needed to make this group of nightmares who were accustomed to restraint Go forward again.

The micro-communicator he was carrying beeped twice, and Aresio glanced at it. The neuropathy told him in the communication that the military was already gathering in this direction, and it would arrive tomorrow.

Alessio received the reply, he stared at the communicator and hesitated, the tip of his claws hesitated among a bunch of emoticons, in a daze, he subconsciously poked the one he wanted to send, which surprised him.

【Arecio: Cat with drooping ears.jpg】

He stared at the successfully sent interface, thinking about how to undo it.Before he could think about the result, the person on the other side had already come back quickly. The new emoji package was freshly baked, and some lines hadn't been wiped clean.

【Luzius: Rubbing the cat.jpg】

Just facing an emoji, Alessio felt that the opponent's hand really fell on his head, first pressing down on the tips of his ears, then rubbing his hair, and then his chin, back and wings, which quickly made him paralyzed. Ordered a cat pie.

Really collapsed into a piece of pie Arecio: ...

Ahhh, the crazy expression pack is really poisonous! ! !

The night passed while Arecio scolded madly in his heart.

The next day, the farm staff seemed to have received the order, and they came outside Brendan's pen and whispered.This Nightmare has been out of the breeding farm before, and has experienced bumps on the road, so it can't meet the requirements of the farm's horns. If it continues to be raised, it will be a waste of resources. It's better to kill it now and take the horns. Of course, the horns will return To the inferior group.

Brendan keenly sensed the danger, and he stepped on the fence uneasily.But he had been taught to be brave, and when the light whips of those staff were entangled, he quickly jumped out of the place and made a sound of hatred towards those people.

"You want to kill me, don't you?!"

The nightmares around him looked at him, and Arecio was ready. He was pleased with Brendan's courage and was willing to make some effort for this courage.It was not difficult for him to delay the time before the arrival of the military.

Sensing Nightmare's intention to resist, the staff raised their light whips and slammed them down. Brendan rolled on the ground in severe pain.

But soon, trembling, he stood up from the ground, and another whip knocked him to the ground, and this time it took him longer to get up.

One after another, nightmares gathered towards the fence here. After experiencing the dream last night, they were much more convinced and concerned about this compatriot.

The third whip, this time, the staff determined that Brendan couldn't stand up, and he was planning to have someone enter the enclosure to drag out the nightmare.However, the unicorn shook stubbornly, and Brendan trembled all over, struggling to get up from the ground.

A nightmare let out a whimper, and the whimper quickly spread to the surroundings, gradually affecting the entire farm.

Arecio closed his eyes, a slight smile on his lips.

I have seen the nightmare of dreams, and I will never be slaughtered again.