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"The city wall?"

Hearing the psychic's words, Guangtai asked in puzzlement, "Why did you destroy the city wall?"

In the eyes of ordinary citizens of Yuesong City like him, the city walls of Yuesong City did play a protective role, but... that's all.

‘Wouldn’t it be better if the city wall collapsed and then rebuilt? '

An Le might have thought the same way before leaving the city that day.

I have never been out of the city, and I have never personally experienced the treachery and horror of that wasteland, so I naturally have such thoughts.

In his opinion, the city wall is the protective umbrella of Yueyong City, isolating those madness and dangers outside the city.

Even though there are cults and extraordinary criminals in the city, compared to the wasteland outside the city, this place is still like a white ivory tower, with the city walls guarding the safety of tens of thousands of residents.

However, the psychic's speculation also puzzled An Le.

He knew that the city wall was unusual, and he also knew that there were several bloody moons under the city wall.

But An Le really couldn't figure it out, what was Edward doing this for?

Simply to destroy the city?

To vent some emotion in your heart?

Or is he born a demon, killing people is as natural as breathing, and destroying life is as simple as dressing and eating?

To kill to kill, to destroy to destroy?

Any behavior must have its inner driving core—even mental patients have it, but it cannot be explained from the perspective of ordinary people.

Of course, An Le did not rule out the possibility that Edward simply wanted to do this.

But as far as An Le knew about the scheming behind-the-scenes boss, he didn't seem like this kind of person.

Even if Edward really wanted to attack the city wall, it was for some deeper reason.

Even though she was skeptical, An Le did not speak out against the psychic, but listened to her analysis silently.

"I know you must have doubts, because this involves some secrets that ordinary people don't know."

"If all five city walls are destroyed, at least half of the people in Yuesong City will die!"

"You should all feel the tremor just now."

"That's the precursor to the collapse of this dream."

Chen Ye asked curiously with a strange expression.

"This place is going to collapse, can't we return to reality? Isn't this a good thing?"

The psychic shook his head heavily: "It's different."

"If we seal all those fragments, this dream won't really die, but just return to its original position."

"That is to leave Yuechun City and return to the wasteland."

"Our consciousness will naturally escape from the dream state."

She turned to say: "But now..."

"The fragments are equivalent to several pumping pipes, which are pumping the water in the big pond of dreams, and our souls are the small fish and fallen leaves in the pool, which will be pumped together with the pool water."

"When the pool is drained, we will die too."

Asuka Fumino and the others showed shock on their faces.

There is not much time left for them.

*****

Not long after.

An Le and the others came to the underground cavity, and they were surprised by the emptiness of this underground world.

But at this time, move towards the most obvious place to extract the power of the dream as perceived by the psychic medium.

Seeing the scene in front of him, even An Le couldn't help feeling somewhat indescribably disgusted.

There, is a wilderness made of flesh and blood.

Arms, thighs, white bones directly exposed to the air, human faces with piercing smiles... are entangled together and cannot be distinguished from each other.

Human limbs are constructed into "trees" rooted in the ground.

Trees join trees to form a forest.

And the entire forest of flesh and blood is alive!

Their growth and wriggling did not stop for a moment.

The targets of deformed flesh and blood are not only living creatures, but also soil, stones...even air.

Under the ground that An Le and others could not see, flesh and blood came to an extremely deep depth, almost reaching the edge of this dream.

Because all these things are part of the dream, absorbing them is absorbing the dream.

They are like a greedy parasite, absorbing the power of dreams.

As far as the eye can see, there are all muddy flesh and blood, all over the mountains and plains.

It can be vaguely seen that there are some ghoul bodies among them, but they have been integrated into this blanket of flesh and blood and become a part of it.

As the blanket of meat expanded, naturally some ghouls emerged from their lairs to see what was going on.

There is no shortage of ancient ghouls more powerful than the Force.

They sleep forever in this dungeon, only waking up on rare occasions.

There is no doubt about the power of these ghouls.

However, when facing the meat blanket, their first reaction, like the group of ghouls before, was an irresistible desire to eat, and they put it into action.

When eating the first mouthful of dirty flesh and blood, the fate of the ancient ghouls was already doomed.

Soon, their flesh also became the nutrient for the expansion of the meat blanket.

Only a handful of ghouls can resist this temptation.

But... so what?

When looking at the endless forest of flesh and blood here, even they couldn't help feeling deeply powerless and desperate.

Their means will not have the slightest effect on these flesh and blood, but they will be strongly tempted to devour the flesh and blood uncontrollably.

It's almost as if... the other party is the natural enemy of ghouls!

In other words, it is specially designed to target their existence.

In this destructive spread, the meat blanket invaded the city that originally belonged to ghouls in a brutal and absurd manner.

If someone can observe from above, they can find that the original dark gray of the underground cavity is quickly dyed blood red.

Even the buildings that belonged to the ghouls, the altars used to worship the gods of the charnel house, were infested with filthy flesh and blood, and turned into their shapes.

Witness these images.

Kota didn't know what to say anymore.

He's been shocked more today than in the past month combined.

Fumino Asuka's tone was filled with despair: "This kind of existence...how can we solve it?"

The psychic was stunned, and murmured: "Could it be... is it really destined?"

As a psychic who predicted that kind of ending, she knew that her efforts might be in vain, but she still refused to give up.

Because she always firmly believes that destiny is never something that cannot be changed.

But now, the psychic began to doubt: 'Is what I do really meaningful? '

‘Would it be better to accept this fate calmly and let yourself survive? '

Even An Le couldn't help frowning.

This area is really too wide.

If it hadn't fully developed, An Le might be able to destroy it, but at this point...

Even if you cast a complete [Taixi Shadow Tribulation], it cannot be destroyed.

And the most bizarre thing is that these flesh and blood seem to be distorted and distorted, but they can't extract any dirty reason from them, as if...they are still an orderly and rational existence?

In An Le's view, unless they can use energy cannons to scrub the ground like in reality, they alone cannot deal with these flesh and blood.

But is that really the case?

*****

An Le Consciousness came to the church again and asked Sai Lei directly.

"If you encounter an extremely powerful enemy in a dream and you have to deal with it, what should you do?"

In Anle's view, seeking off-court assistance is never a shameful thing.

There are ready-made forces that can be used, why not use them?

"Father Ann..."

Sai Lei called An Le, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on her indifferent face, even if it was only for a short moment, that thrilling aura still made An Le's heart beat faster.

‘How do you feel, since the incident last time, Sai Lei has laughed more? '

An Le thought silently, her face remained calm, waiting for Sai Lei's next words.

Sai Lei suddenly moved close to An Le's ear, exhaled warm breath, which made his ears itchy, and said with some resentment.

"Did you forget... what I gave you?"

'thing? '

An Le looked at the pretty face that was close at hand, blinked, and quickly remembered that when he first entered the dreamland, Sai Lei gave her after answering the question... Hair?

"Please don't feel pity, use them to your heart's content, just like...using me."

There seems to be a pool of spring water in Sai Lei's eyes, when she smiles, spring comes.

Sai Lei is indeed a very attractive woman, especially when she smiles, people will fall into it unconsciously, and their defenses and self-control are fragile in front of this charm, like a piece of paper, which can be torn if poked.

The extremely ambiguous words came out of her mouth, but the nun was backing away, as if trying to catch her priest deliberately.

But before she took a few steps back, her slender waist was embraced by a big hand.

The distance between the two was closer again.

Sai Lei saw that An Le's face kept approaching.

Finally, a warm and slight pain came from the skin, she heard An Le say.

"This is... a gift in return."

Sai Lei covered her earlobe with her face flushed, and there was still a little moisture on it.

In An Le's eyes, the nun's eyes were almost overflowing with meowing.

Her shortness of breath and rapid heartbeat seemed to be the same as last time, and she couldn't restrain herself.

An Le nodded with satisfaction in her heart.

‘In this way, it should be regarded as a slight punishment, right? '

He just nibbled Sai Lei's earlobe in retaliation.

As a boss, it is very necessary to maintain prestige in front of employees, but Sai Lei dared to tease him frequently, trying to make him fail his achievements, how could An Le bear this?

You dare to blow your ears and tease the boss like this today, but I don't dare to think about what you want to do tomorrow!

An Le has already understood that Sai Lei is just a high attack and a low imitation.

It can also be seen from the description of "Pure Succubus of Forbidden (Meow) Desires" that she has no actual combat experience at all, just like some lustful and courageous A Zhai who dare not attack An Le at all.

Anle's anti-general like this is indeed very effective.

‘Hmph, your boss is still your boss. '

'Fight with me, you are still a little tender. '

'Easy to take! '

In order to prevent Sai Lei from breaking the can, An Le simply returned to the dream world.

In Kota's eyes, An Le just blinked, as if he had a way, and started to walk towards the expanding flesh and blood.

An Le didn't want his tricks to be seen by the psychic, and said, "You don't need to follow, I'm just giving it a try."

The psychic's eyes fell on An Le, recalling the figure that frequently appeared in the divination, and finally shook his head.

‘Even you, I’m afraid there’s nothing you can do, right? '

At this time, An Le had reached the edge of the blanket of flesh and blood.

At close range, he was able to see the ugliness, deformity, and distortion of the flesh and blood in a more detailed and comprehensive manner.

Several arms move automatically without wind, as if waving to him. There are countless eyeballs on them, and there are also weird faces. They all have weird and permeable smiles, as if they are Laughing at Anle's self-deprecation.

An Le sighed: "The little thing looks so unique. '

'It's pretty scary. '

‘I don’t know if Sai Lei’s hair is really useful, is the amount too small? '

The brown-gray hair Seri gave him was only a small handful, and it was not enough to tie it into a concentric knot.

Compared with the almost overwhelming flesh and blood, it is really pitifully small.

It's like the gap between a pebble and a large lake.

An Le didn't hesitate, and directly swayed her hair on the meat blanket.

Then, without hesitation, back, back, and back.

Kota and the others were farther away, watching Anle's actions strangely in the dim light.

‘Anle, he seems to have thrown something? '

Kota wondered from the bottom of his heart: 'But, as for running so fast? '

The things that were thrown out had neither great movement nor high-energy fluctuations. From their perspective, they were ordinary.

This made An Le's retreating figure even more strange.

Chen Ye thought: 'Or, there are other mutations in that pile of flesh and blood. '

How fast An Le was, within a few breaths, she returned to them.

He cautiously looked into the distance, as if observing whether it was far enough away.

But until then, there was still silence not far away, as if nothing had happened.

Fumino Asuka couldn't help asking, "Anle, what did you do?"

"Shh-"

An Le raised her index finger, put it on her lips, and smiled slightly: "Let it fly for a while..."

The next moment.

A strong wind rose from the ground.

The light burst forth, illuminating the dark space.

The howling wind slashed across people's cheeks like a blade, bringing real pain.

After a hum.

The ears of the crowd could not hear any sound for a while, only death-like silence remained.

They looked at where An Le was standing just now, and saw...

Countless bright silver lines.

It's not the light of a knife, it's not a silk thread, it's not a rope... I can't find any suitable adjectives except "silver thread".

It's almost like they came straight from some comic book.

They dance frantically, with extremely fast speed and strong cutting ability.

The gust of wind that people feel is just the aftermath from so far away.

It seems that even space can be shredded.

All the dirty flesh and blood touched by the silver lines disappeared instantly like the code of pressing the delete button.

No matter how incredible their ability to regenerate is, it would be meaningless if they were cut into countless pieces at the cellular level.

Including soil, rocks, and air that border flesh and blood... completely eradicate them from the molecular and atomic levels, at the root.

And even though what An Le threw out was just a handful of strands of hair, it formed a scale comparable to a storm in the dream.

The frantic storm formed by the silver lines swept across the blanket of flesh and blood at an astonishing speed, like a scavenger cleaning up the garbage.

"This this……"

Fumino Asuka couldn't speak well.

Not to mention Guangtai...'This is what An Le casually threw out?

'It's numb, people are numb. '

The psychic medium's beautiful eyes lit up slightly. With this momentum, it is indeed possible to wipe out all these flesh and blood.

And An Le was thinking: 'Damn, what a loss! If I had known earlier, I would have thrown it all away! '

Failure to maximize the use of resources, isn't this a blood loss?

However, An Le changed his mind: 'The next time I see Sai Lei, I will pluck a few more hairs from her. '

"Speaking of which, hair has such a function, so will other hairs also..."

Just when An Le was thinking about some strange questions.

Chen Ye suddenly frowned, and said aloud, "No, it's not over yet."

As he said, in the process of sweeping the silver line, Meat Blanket finally sensed the coming of the crisis and began to change.

The entire meat blanket has a unified will and possesses wisdom that does not belong to humans.

Meat Blanket realized that the power of this storm is temporary, as long as the storm is completely wiped out, it will be the final winner!

Rather than let the silver storm sweep all the way, Meat Blanket decided to concentrate its strength and intercept it.

First, it stops the pace of expansion and turns to rapid contraction instead.

Flesh and flesh from far away and deep in the ground gathered and gathered together.

A huge sarcoma protruded from the ground.

Like a huge shield, to block the ravages of the storm.

Afterwards, the surface of the meat blanket no longer grew deformed flesh, but continued to generate stronger bones.

Even if the bones and flesh are broken at the touch of the silver line, there is a difference of 0.2 milliseconds and 0.1 milliseconds.

The tumor grew bigger and taller, and seemed to burst through the roof of the burrow.

The color changed from blood red to deep purple, and the surface was covered with armor-like white bones.

As the flesh and blood continued to gather, the density of the sarcoma continued to increase, and it looked extremely hard.

Guang Tai can be sure that with his full blow, he might not even be able to leave a small hole.

This battle has already broken away from the level they can participate in.

I can only be a bystander, waiting helplessly and anxiously for the final result.

Although the Silver Storm is ridiculously powerful, it is undeniable that every second of its existence is a miracle.

This is the power that shouldn't appear in this dream.

Coupled with the constant consumption of flesh and blood against it, it seemed to be much weaker than before. On the contrary, the aura of the sarcoma became stronger and stronger, making one doubt that it would fall into a disadvantage.

Xia Bingxin clenched her hands tightly, her palms were covered with sweat, and shouted in her heart.

'It's about to hit! Going to hit it! '

'We must win! '

Finally, in their nervous gaze, the two collided.

There was no sound, no vibration of the air, just a touch like a lover's embrace.

The blood-colored mist spread, covering people's sight.

Broken, chapter 156 went in, damn it.