When Meng Zejun asked, Wen Rulan's expression changed suddenly, he wanted to cover up, pretended to be nonchalant, and found a reason to perfunctory.But he couldn't think of a reasonable excuse for a while, so he could only shut up and not answer.

Meng Zejun stretched out his hand again, wanting to explore all of Wen Rulan's memories.But Wen Rulan took a step back, and refused to show her memory to the other party.

But even if you don't look at it, Wen Rulan's reaction has made Meng Zejun somewhat guess the truth.He took a step forward and asked in a serious tone, "Are you making a deal with Nightmare?"

"No, no..." Wen Rulan quickly defended, but his stumbling defense seemed weak, and he himself didn't believe it.

That gave him such a powerful, dark power, telling him that as long as he doesn't eat people, then he is not a nightmare, and the god in charge of dreams can't attack him. Although he has never revealed his true appearance, but Wen Rulan herself had already guessed in her heart that this should be the monster named Nightmare.

But he didn't refuse the other party's teaching, after all, it was really useful, which made him meet Meng Zejun successfully, didn't he?

He wanted to sever contact with Nightmare, and also concealed this matter from Meng Zejun, so that he could pretend that this matter did not exist and never happened.

But his cover-up was still seen through, and he was with Nightmare. For Meng Zejun, who was in charge of killing Nightmare, this matter was more serious than killing his brother and father in reality.Wen Rulan was very flustered, he took a few steps back, trying to avoid the man's questioning gaze.

But suddenly there was a force that fixed his footsteps in place, preventing him from going back any further.

He thought it was Meng Zejun who did it, but it wasn't the other party who did it.

Because Meng Zejun's feet were also fixed, thick vines grew on the ground at some point, climbing up to his ankles like poisonous snakes.The dense spikes on the vines pierced his skin, and the poison was injected into his body in an instant.

This attack lay dormant for a long time, and during the conversation between him and Wen Rulan, he gradually approached him, looking for an opportunity to strike, and now that the opponent finally made a move, it was an inevitable blow.Before Meng Zejun had time to react, he was already poisoned.

This is a poison made by nightmares. It is opposite to Meng Zejun's divine power, and it is not bound by the rules of dreams. It is not something he can solve if he wants to.

His strength was suppressed by the toxin, and those poisonous vines also took the opportunity to bind his limbs, his feet were bound, and his hands were also tied above his head by the vines.

The spikes of the vines also continuously injected toxins through more touching parts, making him unable to recover his divine power, so he couldn't break free.

He couldn't move anymore.But Wen Rulan's movements were unhindered, the vines stopped him from retreating, but they didn't hurt him.

In the darkness behind him, a hoarse and unpleasant whisper came: "Shenjun, I haven't seen you in a year, how is your recovery? Hehe..."

There was unstoppable malice and ridicule in the whispers, and there was more than one laugh. There were many laughter in the darkness, mixed together, majestic like a symphony from the depths of hell.

Meng Zejun frowned, he recognized these nightmares.

A year ago, there was also a nightmare invasion.That was not a simple invasion, but an organized and premeditated attack.

After Meng Zejun was born, the territory of Nightmare was gradually compressed. They were isolated from the Three Thousand Dreams, and they could only look at the delicious food inside and salivate.

Occasionally, a nightmare finds a weak point in the dream domain, sneaks in secretly, and is annihilated by Meng Zejun who rushed over after hearing the news.

Fighting alone, even the most powerful nightmare is definitely not an opponent of the god in charge of dreams.After repeated failures, some powerful nightmares with intelligence no less than that of humans gathered together, trying to find a way to defeat this god.

They found another weak spot in the dream realm, but they suppressed their own nature and refused to enjoy the delicious food in front of them, only secretly lurking outside the entrance.For hundreds of years, they did not do anything to attract Meng Zejun's attention.

They nibbled at this entrance step by step, expanding the gap inch by inch, until it could accommodate hundreds of nightmares entering together.

Then, a year ago, he gathered hundreds of powerful nightmare powers and declared war on the gods of the dreamland.

In the hellish nightmare of blood and fire, hideous and ugly nightmares form an unstoppable army. Their greedy and cloudy eyes covet the delicacies in the distance. A dream without resistance.

But Meng Zejun stood in front of them. He was alone, but he had the courage to be a man who could not be opened by anyone. No nightmare could pass him by and hurt the dreams he protected.

This was a very tragic battle. The nightmares suffered heavy casualties, and Jun Mengze was also seriously injured.But he still won after all, the nightmares were repelled, fled in embarrassment, and hid outside the dream realm.

Mr. Mengze wanted to pursue and wipe out all these nightmares who dared to invade, but he really had no energy left.

If Nightmare launched such an attack again, he might not be able to defend.Fortunately, the nightmares' attack this time has been brewing for hundreds of years. It will take another hundred years for them to eat away such an entrance enough for hundreds of nightmares to enter. This time is enough for him to recover.

He returned to Mengze to recuperate. After several months of recuperation, his injury was only [-]% healed. It would take a long time to fully recover, but he couldn't bear the loneliness anymore, so he left Mengze and went to other people's dreams again. play.

But within a few days of playing, he was startled by this nightmare, was lured into the nightmare, and met an unexpected old friend, Wen Rulan, who was also these nightmares.

These nightmares were the ones that escaped from Mr. Mengze in that battle. They did not disperse, but kept gathering together, waiting for an opportunity to attack again.

They found an opportunity, and this time the opportunity was in a mortal, a mortal like them.

Not only Meng Zejun discovered Wen Rulan's talent for manipulating dreams, but Nightmare also discovered his talent. They also discovered that this human being was born with the potential to become Nightmare.His nightmares were connected to them, allowing them to communicate directly with the human despite the protection of the Dream Realm.

If he degenerates into a nightmare, then his nightmare will become a channel for the nightmares to attack the dream realm!Gods who have not healed from serious injuries will not be their opponents!They will be unstoppable, and the sweet dreams in the dreamland will be a casual meal on their table!

They donate their power to each other and help each other become stronger, stronger than any single nightmare. Getting closer.

But this human being has never been able to become a nightmare, because he has a gift from Meng Zejun, and because he has his own persistence.

Wen Rulan has done all kinds of bad things, but she is only afraid of degenerating into a nightmare and becoming enemies with Meng Zejun.

He was still unable to take that step, as the nightmares wished.

But he was unwilling, and the nightmares were also unwilling. Once Meng Zejun recovered from his injuries, they would miss the best opportunity to attack, and they couldn't wait any longer!

They designed today's encounter, using the method of letting Wen Rulan see each other again as an excuse to let Wen Rulan create this nightmare of connecting hundreds of people.This nightmare is both a bait and a cage, a cage they designed for God!

The poisonous vines bound the god, entangled his body, and entwined his arms, making it difficult for the god to exert his supreme divine power.When the cage captured the real prey, the other 100 people were immediately thrown aside, and the square was cleared, leaving only one person hanging in the middle by vines.

This is the execution ground of God!

Mr. Mengze also realized this. The attack this time was not the sudden intention of the nightmares. This unprecedentedly powerful nightmare connected hundreds of people. The real target was him from the beginning to the end.

This is the plan of the nightmares, so is Wen Rulan involved...Meng Zejun frowned, looking at this already unfamiliar person that he didn't dare to recognize.

Wen Rulan met Mr. Mengze's sight. There was no sneer on his face like those nightmares had succeeded, only helplessness.

This at a loss made Mengze Jun judge that the other party was not involved. Although this may be just a disguise of the other party, monsters are always good at deceiving and disguising, but Meng Ze Jun still wants to believe that this child is not really without medicine can be saved.

He no longer looked at each other, ignored the malicious ridicule of these nightmares, only tensed his body, trying to mobilize his divine power to break free from these vines.

Naturally, the nightmares will not allow him to fulfill his wish, but their bodies are still blocked from the dream realm, and only part of their power can be used through Wen Rulan's nightmare, and they have no other power left. They can trap this god, but they can't deal with it anymore. what does he do.

In order to complete the punishment of the devil against the god, one person's help is needed.

Wen Rulan was disturbed by this sudden change, he vaguely guessed that the nightmare was using him, but he didn't know what he should do now, he was at a loss what to do.

At a loss, the vine suddenly pushed behind him, pushing him forward.

The nightmares shouted and encouraged behind him: "Go and eat him!"

"The god who eats dreams! You will become the most powerful nightmare!"

"We will serve you as master! You will become the new master of Dreamland!"

To eat him...?Wen Rulan looked at the man bound by vines and hanging on the execution ground, he seemed to be shocked by this proposal, he immediately shook his head, desperately resisting: "No!"

His resistance was too strong, the nightmares couldn't help but silence, they whispered in the dark, and after a while, they changed their words.

"Go and take his power! He will do whatever you want! He will be slaughtered by you!" The voice of the nightmare whispered in Wen Rulan's ear, and at the same time, they showed different dreams in front of Wen Rulan's eyes.

Nightmares are good at creating nightmares, but they can actually create sweet dreams, and what Wen Rulan sees right now are sweet dreams, charming sweet dreams.

These beautiful dreams were not fabricated by Nightmare out of thin air, they were originally imagined by Wen Rulan herself.He concealed part of his memory, not only concealing his dealings with nightmares, but also concealing... his dream about God.

illusion.

The protagonist of the dream is Wen Rulan, and the other half is Meng Zejun.

When he was young, his unknown feelings could be revealed in his dreams after he grew up and his body matured.

These are obviously sweet dreams, but every time they appear, they make him more terrified than nightmares.This is a delusion that shouldn't be there, and it's a blasphemy against God!

He knew it was wrong, but he still couldn't control himself from having these dreams, only in these dreams, he could see each other again.But the dream is a dream after all, the other party is out of reach, he can't even see the other party's face, let alone these delusional thoughts of invisible people?

But now Meng Zejun is in front of him, and just like the nightmares said, if he takes the other party's power, then he will be stronger than a god, and the other party will let him do what he wants.

He can do anything to the other party, anything he wants to do and dare not do.

Wen Rulan looked up at Meng Zejun, the illusory dream constructed by the nightmares was shattered in front of him, he saw the reality, he saw the god he had been thinking about day and night standing on the execution ground bound by vines.

Meng Zejun's muscles swelled, and the vines felt him struggling, and they became tighter and tighter. Under the restraint of the vines, his strong and perfect body outlined lines full of masculine charm, as beautiful as a statue in the hands of a sculptor.

The spikes pierced his skin, blood flowed from the wound, and spread on the torn body. It was shocking and... touching.

Wen Rulan was bewitched, he didn't need the vines to push him forward, he took the initiative to take one step forward, and then the second step...

He walked forward step by step, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth at some point, like the smiles of the nightmares behind him.

Before he came to the torture frame made of vines, he touched the man's cheek with his fingers, using his filthy power to defile the man's pure divine power.

He forced the man with drooping eyebrows to raise his head and face him squarely.

He saw his own reflection in the other person's eyes, which was crazy and tyrannical.

He pinched the man's chin with his fingertips, and rubbed his thumb against the other's lips. He saw the other's skin flushed under his own strength, and saw the other's brows and eyes slightly frowned because of the pain.

This was not enough, Wen Rulan licked his lips, he wanted to be more forceful, more cruel.

He wanted to force the other person to open his mouth and let him taste the delicious lips.He wanted to use his fingertips to stain the blood from the wounds pierced by the vines on the opponent's body, and then smear it on the opponent's clean body.He wanted to bite the opponent, leaving his marks on every part of the opponent's body.

He wanted to pull the other party down, let the divinity be defiled by the devil, and sink into the abyss with him.

Wen Rulan wants to do a lot of things, and he hasn't had time to implement them one by one, but his eyes have already fully reflected the tyrannical desire in his heart.

Looking at each other, Meng Zejun saw what he was thinking in his heart. Wen Rulan thought that when the other party saw such a dirty and unforgivable desire of his, he should be furious or frightened. After all, God is always high, and he probably never Fall into such a situation of being slaughtered and insulted by others.

But he didn't see anything, he only saw the clarity and peace that was not stained with dust.

In the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, Meng Zejun is like this, and the stench of blood can't contaminate him in the slightest.Now he is in jail, about to be defiled by monsters, and he still is.

He is always God, always will be.

God will not perish with demons, never will.

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