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The underground of the dream world.

In a narrow, dark tunnel.

Three or four pairs of scarlet eyes glowed red in the darkness.

The sound of chatting was heard, the tone was sharp and fast, like the whisper of a demon.

"Food... eat..."

"eat delicious food!"

"I...I want to eat..."

A ghoul dragged a corpse back to its small lair.

Prepare to eat with wife and children.

It is worth noting that this corpse is very fresh, as if it had just died not long ago.

There was still disbelief and horror on the face of the deceased.

It was as if he suddenly dreamed of a monster rushing towards him in a dream. He thought it was a nightmare, but he couldn't wake up from the dream until his throat was torn open and his breath disappeared.

In fact, this is the cause of the man's death.

The people who were pulled into this huge dream by the ghouls were not only An Le and the others, there were always some unfortunate guys who were targeted by the ghouls.

And after being killed in the dream, he in reality would never wake up again.

The joys and sorrows of humans and ghouls are not connected.

Facing such a fresh corpse, the members of the ghoul family showed more excited and greedy expressions one by one, opening their mouths, revealing weird fangs with shredded meat and stench, and the saliva "tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick" "'s fall.

They are going to have a full meal.

at this time.

"laugh!"

A white and pure palm flashed in the shadows.

Hot, viscous blood sprayed out, dyeing the tunnel in the darkness red.

The pungent stench spread quickly.

An Le shook her head, thinking in disappointment: 'No. '

'There is no valuable information at all. '

He had already killed seven of these small colonies of ghouls along this passage.

However, little information was obtained.

It's interesting to say that even in this state of peace, you still don't forget to extract the filth from the tentacles before killing the ghouls, trying to squeeze out the remaining value.

It's just a pity that the filthy sanity obtained is very little, and like the memories in the minds of most ghouls, the value is extremely low.

Probably because, in the view of the Omniscient Lord of Chaos, the low intelligence and confusion of ghouls are their "normal" and "sane" manifestations.

Even if some of them exist, they were once humans.

But after taking their first bite of carrion from a corpse, they become another creature, both physically and psychologically.

Just as it is impossible for An Le to extract filthy sanity from a cat because it cannot speak and has not turned into a cat-eared girl, the madness of a ghoul is already another completely different substance, unaffected by the tentacles. recognized.

If you really want to say, this situation is similar to the foul blood beast.

It's just that, in An Le's dream, the corpse of the ghoul is not real flesh and blood, so it cannot be "extracted" and turned into filthy sanity.

'This speed is too slow...'

An Le thought.

'This level of killing...not enough, not enough, not far enough! '

A little surprise suddenly appeared in his heart; 'I used to have such thoughts? '

For some reason, An Le seemed to recall something from a long time ago in a trance.

Bright and dazzling shadowless lamps, a cold operating table, a scalpel emitting a cold light, and doctors in white coats murmuring inexplicably, and finally... blood!

The bright red bloodstains that can't be seen at a glance!

'When did those things happen? '

In An Le's mind, his experience before the age of sixteen is still an ordinary life, peaceful birth, growing up, going to school... But at this time, those memories began to be mixed with some sporadic and unusual things fragments, bringing an indescribable sense of distortion and dissonance.

It's just that this kind of strangeness is like a wave on the sea, which melts into the surface of the sea in the blink of an eye and disappears.

An Le said to herself: 'It's time to speed up. '

As soon as this idea came into being, An Le began to accumulate strength.

The flesh under the black robe looks slender, but it is full of power enough to make outsiders tremble with fear.

This is the horror that Anle has undergone after being washed by the shadows, transformed with the blood of the holy blood and the blood of the dragon, supplemented by fanatics' body training and breathing techniques, after his long-term persistence, hard work, and a little help from the church. Physical fitness, compared with ordinary people, is not an exaggeration to be called "Superman".

Even if the body in this dream is only an existence imagined by An Le, it still has a level close to 80% in reality.

In the end, this physique and many secret powers in the body are used together, it is the gift of darkness level-【Taixi Shadow Tribulation】!

This gift originated from untraceable ancient times, and it was not even a human being who invented it, but a terrifying undead.

It is conceivable that it is mysterious and powerful.

Even though there is the word "shadow" in the name, in fact, [Taixi Yingjie] has nothing to do with shadows. Its essence is a kind of use and exertion of power, like a superb martial arts move that transforms the original The strength of it exerts its power several times.

The muscles all over An Le's body began to contract and tense.

This process is like squeezing a spring, compressing the spring to the extreme state of being unbroken, and then releasing it at the end.

The blood slowly warms up and the circulation speed increases.

The skin under Anle's black robe showed a faint blood color, and the tiny capillaries burst, releasing some undetectable blood mist.

This bloody smell, as well as the previous movement, naturally attracted many underground creatures.

In the darkness, the sound of Xi Suo's crawling was continuous.

Pairs of scarlet eyes opened nearby, gleaming with greed and undisguised malice.

Apart from the ghouls, there are also a large number of companion creatures approaching—the companion creatures, that is, the animals that have been infested and assimilated by the ghouls.

Most of them are mice. Their skin is hairless, and it has not completely transformed into a ghoul-like gelatin. The skin is directly exposed to the air, and the red plaques are covered with moss-like germs, which look weird and disgusting.

However, the number of mutated mice is extremely large, and their body size is three to five times that of ordinary mice of the same kind.

These guys, originally a group of underground rats living in the wasteland, were called "Junkrats" by the people living in the wasteland. They were cruel, aggressive, and fearless of death. They were an extremely dangerous species.

Junkrat has an extraordinary preference for this part of the heart. Of course, they are not picky eaters, they will eat meat.

Just the fact that he can live in the wasteland is enough to show how terrible Junkrat is.

After being assimilated into a ghoul's companion, it became even more difficult to deal with.

However, after this group of Junkrats entered this tunnel, they didn't directly submerge the living things not far away like a tide like they usually do.

Because in their eyes, the figure in the dark exudes a sweet and seductive vitality, but at the same time, it is also like a... volcano that is about to erupt!

Full of fury and heat.

A feeling of oppression shrouded the mentally retarded brains of the Junkrats.

They are not as smart as humans, but their keen instincts tell them - don't get close!

An Le noticed the movement nearby, and also knew the gathering of Junkrat and ghouls, but he didn't care.

He visualized a flowing bloody river in his mind.

The river of blood is responding to his imagination.

In the dark, the indescribable mysterious power hangs down from the long river, passes through the distance in reality, passes through the barrier between dreams and reality, and descends into Anle's body.

For a moment, An Le even felt that the blood in his veins had become a never-ending river.

The powerful beating of the heart and the turbulent rush of blood converged together.

An Le's eyes turned into vertical pupils, the blackness of the shadows and the scarletness of the blood intertwined, swirling, flashing a touch of gold.

This is the performance of several kinds of secret power being mobilized to the extreme.

And in the hands he placed in front of him, an egg-sized energy ball had already taken shape.

Compared with the last time I had a taste of it in the church, this time, An Le used almost all her strength.

Wisps of aura of destruction are overflowing from this sphere mixed with red, black and gold.

It is like a jewel, magnificent and precious, exuding a thrilling beauty.

But behind the beauty, there is a tyrannical force that seems to be able to destroy everything.

'A little bit, a little bit more...'

But at this time, the group of Junkrats became more and more restless, the sweet smell of flesh and blood contradicted the warning signs rising from the bottom of their hearts, almost driving them crazy.

From the darkness, came out an exceptionally strong Junkrat.

It was as big as two adult men, making the already narrow tunnel even more crowded.

Yet beneath that hairless, ugly skin was a buildup of fat and muscle, testifying to its terrifying strength and defense.

It is the leader of this group of Junkrats.

In the Shu King's huge eyes, there is a human touch, greedy and cunning.

It had a premonition that if it could swallow that ball of flesh full of fresh and sweet smell, it would be able to reach a whole new level, maybe... even those guys in the depths of this tomb would no longer be its opponents.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

Under the Shu King's command, a few bold Junkrats cautiously approached An Le.

They approached a certain distance, and the volcano still did not erupt, which undoubtedly gave them great encouragement.

These Junkrats were staring at An Le's chest, their desire and fear constantly clashed, and in the end the former prevailed.

Swish!

They rushed towards An Le desperately, trying to devour his heart and eat his blood and bones.

The Shu King couldn't hold back the longing in his heart, wriggled his muscular body, and squeezed in.

The whole group of rats moved, like a raging tide, rushing towards An Le, drowning him.

This kind of scene is enough to make ordinary people horrified.

But the next moment.

"Squeak—"

Junkrat King suddenly screamed, the sound seemed to pierce eardrums!

Moreover, full of panic.

It no longer moved forward, but kicked its four short legs at a high speed, moved its fat body backwards, and crushed the same kind around it without hesitation.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

An Le said softly in her heart: 'It's already here, then...stay here! '

"Boom!"

There was a jerk in the air, like the beating of a heart.

Invisible ripples emanated from the sphere in Anle's hand.

As soon as he touched him, those Junkrats who were rushing towards him trembled, their hearts were shattered, they lost their vitality, and fell down by inertia.

And as the ripples spread, whether it was the fleeing Junkrat or the rushing Junkrat, it seemed as if a rest was pressed, and they suddenly froze in place.

Even that Junkrat King was no exception.

The only thing it can do is to turn its eyes and look at the figure in the shadow behind it with great fear.

And that was the last scene it saw.

The next moment.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Numerous Junkrats and a few unlucky ghouls, from the heart to the bones, internal organs, flesh, skin...all exploded, and an indescribably powerful force washed over this tunnel.

There was a bloody rain.

And this is just the beginning.

With the explosion of [Taixi Yingjie]'s power, the originally solid tunnel began to tremble, uneven cracks spread, stones shattered, and sand and stones flew up.

Finally, it collapsed with a bang.

And this power will continue to spread outward, shattering everything around it.

It was almost as if... an earthquake had been triggered!

*****

The entire underground city was trembling.

The ghouls that were eating or sleeping were disturbed by the noise.

With the IQ of most low-level ghouls, it is difficult to realize what happened, why is there such a big movement all of a sudden?

They are just instinctively afraid.

It feels like this subterranean city will collapse and they will be buried in it.

And in the depths, in an extremely empty underground cavity.

Here is the core of this underground city.

On the hollow ground stood one after another tombstones, where many powerful ghouls slept peacefully.

There are also some strangely shaped buildings, some like spiers, some like tombstones magnified several times, and some like a tall platform.

This is the building where ghouls worship and pray to their gods.

It is said that the great god of the burial place lives in the deepest part of this space, and all prayers and calls are known to him.

Faced with such a change, countless ghouls silently raised their heads and looked up.

"Who dares to disturb the residence of the god of the corpse?"

A very old ghoul murmured angrily.

It is different from ordinary ghouls, with two feet on the ground, holding a book-like thing in its hand, and wearing a fairly complete robe on its body, with weird patterns drawn on it.

The name of this ghoul is Arman, and he is the high priest among the ghouls.

Yarman's protruding canine-like nose twitched slightly, and his face showed enjoyment and intoxication.

"This breath... is the best food."

"Cutting off his head and digging out his brain will surely become the best material to please Him."

And beside Yarman, a huge monster with a temperament completely opposite to it, the saliva was constantly flowing down.

Even with all fours on the ground, its height is still more than 2.5 meters. If it walks upright, it may be more than 6 meters tall. Its appearance is ugly beyond ordinary people's imagination. It has large and small eyeballs, a twisted spine, and skin. Dark gray jelly, with many scars crawling on its body.

Its name is power, and it abandons intelligence and instead pursues the ultimate power.

"Eat! Eat! Eat!!!"

In its mind, there is only such a simple and rude idea.

Several chains controlled Li's limbs, and even Yarman couldn't fully control it.

The nearby ghouls even showed panic and uneasiness towards it from time to time, as if they were worried that the force would eat them too-in fact, such things have not happened before.

Just at this moment, Arman patted Li on the back and whispered in its ear.

"Li, kill him and bring him back."

"Everything except the head is yours."

After speaking, he untied the chains on Li's body.

Scarlet brutality flashed in Li's eyes, and he roared towards the sky: "Roar———"

Then he clings to the rock wall with great flexibility and climbs up.

*****

"Crack..."

Gravel fell from overhead, bringing a little dust with it.

Kota and others, who had just entered the tunnel, were disgraced.

However, compared to these, what frightened them even more was the shaking of the ground, as if the tunnel they were in was about to collapse.

In the dim light released by the light.

Fumino Asuka managed to stand still, supported the wall, and tremblingly said, "What happened? Is there an earthquake?"

Both Chen Ye and Wu Yong were a little dazed by the shock, unable to recover for a moment.

"In the dream, is there an earthquake?"

Kota asked with a wry smile, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

If this kind of shock happens a few more times, without the need for any ghouls to do anything, they will be wiped out and buried here.

Xia Bingxin also asked in a daze, "What's going on?"

The psychic shook his head: "It's not an earthquake."

"There is no such geological phenomenon in the dream, and..."

The psychic's tone was incredulous, "In my perception, this is more like a sudden burst of extraordinary power."

"It's like condensing the power at one point, and then bursting out suddenly."

"Extraordinary power?"

Chen Ye was stunned: "Could it be that some extraordinary person made the noise? Stop joking!"

In his impression, there was no transcendent who could do this.

At least, it's impossible for a transcendent below B level to do it.

And the level of a B-level extraordinary person has already touched the soul, and it is generally impossible to be coerced into this dream.

The psychic still had a word left unsaid.

She felt that the characteristics of this extraordinary power were somewhat familiar.

If she guessed correctly, this should be exactly...

On the side, Fumino Asuka was also lost in thought, and she recalled the peace just now.

If it is said that such power was exerted from the hands of that tyrant-like man, she seems...wouldn't be too surprised?

"Maybe it's the handwriting of some extraordinary creature."

Xia Bingxin calmly analyzed: "No matter what, its actions like this will definitely irritate the ghouls and attract their attention. This happens to be our opportunity to act."

As Yi Shuang's secretary, Xia Bingxin's work ability and judgment are still very strong.

And she knew more inside information than Kota and the others, and she had some guesses about why this ghoul's underground world appeared under Yuechong City.

A group of people are planning to discuss the plan of action.

Among them, Wu Yong suddenly changed his face, became extremely frightened, and looked in a direction in the darkness.

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