The legend of Tiga

Chapter 960 Dream

Pale and swollen!

Vigorous and coiled huge tree roots loomed in the black mist, with countless slender downs on them, exuding a pale gleam, reflecting wisps of black mist, emanating from the downs, making this area look The darkness that didn't reach the edge became even colder.

This is what Qianyecheng saw when he closed his eyes. The boundless darkness and the several pillars as thick as the giant pillars seemed to be floating forward, as if the surrounding environment was floating, and as if there was nothing at all. didn't move.

The sense of space and direction are all lost here, but you can feel the coldness around you, as if walking in a winter night in short sleeves, making you tremble involuntarily, as if even your mind is about to be frozen.

"Is this a dream?" Chiba Makoto felt that his consciousness was blurring, but he didn't have any thought of stopping it, as if being shielded, he just floated in the seemingly endless black void, letting his consciousness feel like lying in the snow The same body temperature, slowly lost.

I don’t know how long I’ve been wandering like this, maybe a second or a very long time, and then I saw a tree, a tree that couldn’t be distinguished from top to bottom, but the crown and roots of the tree were the same, all spreading out in all directions. The long twig-like roots or root-like branches finally disappeared into the misty darkness.

Apparently, the huge root systems seen after entering the mist all emanate from here, or grow from this bulbous trunk that seems to be made of vines. There are wisps of pearl-colored shimmer, which seems to be the shimmering light source emitted by this root.

"This is..." Qianye Cheng seemed to be thinking subconsciously, thinking very slowly, and it took a long time for a name to emerge from his mind, but he woke up suddenly, his eyes regained clarity in an instant, and he spit out three words from his lips: "Zijiela!"

No one knows Qi Jiela's true face. Only by inhaling the hallucinogen emitted by Qi Jiela, can one see his true appearance. This is exactly what Chiba Makoto did, emptying his brain, suppressing his own light, and letting himself Following Qi Jiela's call, he slowly floated into the abyss of the dream, but maintained a little bit of clarity of consciousness, and was able to wake himself up in time, so as to get a glimpse of Qi Jiela's true face.

Now, he sees it.

After he called out that name, the vines on the surface of the spherical trunk flowed like water, and quickly separated a gap, revealing a red flower bud inside. In this black and white world, it is so bright and so It's pitiful.

But Qianye Cheng raised his right hand after only one glance, and placed the magic light stick in front of him. The golden wings spread out, and the golden light seemed to lose control, and immediately shone in all directions, covering this dark world. , It became day in an instant.

Then, Qianye Cheng heard a mournful roar from the flower buds, like an enraged beast, the roots twisted and danced enchantingly, stirring up the black mist, as if there was something prehistoric The monster is about to rush out of it.

In the next breath, dozens of rhizomes were thrown out of the mist, and with a piercing sound, they slammed into the golden light, trying to smash it into pieces so that it would not continue to disturb the darkness of this world .

This time, the golden light did not restrain itself, instead, taking advantage of the gap between the roots and the hair, it turned into a sharp arrow and shot in all directions, hitting the roots instantly, bursting out clusters of sparks , There was a sound of thunder.

The roots are very tough, and a golden sharp arrow hit it, but a hole was blown out, but under the sharp arrows piercing one after another, the roots were blown into potholes, until they broke, and twisted water flowed out from it. The colorful liquid did not drip, but instead turned into gas and spread out, adding colorful lines to the black mist.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of rhizomes were blown apart, rolling in the dark mist, throwing out strands of colorful lights, looking like the dancing lanterns at night , but it does not bring a little bit of beauty, but it is disgusting.

And Altman Tiga, who was surrounded by these in the center, had already revealed his figure, raised his arms, and pointed at the red flower bud in front of him, posing a fighting gesture:
Cha ah!

This cry seemed to span a long time and space, reaching the ears of every person on the earth who was struggling in the cruel reality and trying to pursue a beautiful dream. Hanging down, once again fell into a dream, experienced the beauty that can never be realized in the real world, once again fell into it, unable to extricate itself.

The black mist gushing out of the fluff on the broken roots increased instantly, like a jet engine in a space station, which stopped the roots from rolling, and moved closer to each other. The moment they touched, they merged without hindrance, and became one again. There is less than a little gap, and there is no trace left.

Then, that extremely ugly beast-like roar rang out again, and the roots that had just recovered immediately started to move, hitting Di Jia in the middle in unison.

Without fear, Di Jia stretched out his arms and flew up, pointing directly at the bulbous trunk in front of him. The flower bud as bright as blood should be the core of Qijiela. As long as it is destroyed, Qijiela will lose its activity and be able to Save humanity from the illusion.

It seemed very close, and seemed to be within reach, but Di Jia, who was tumbling and avoiding, flew for several seconds, but the distance didn't seem to shorten a bit. The bloody flower buds were still there, but those moving roots, Still swinging, attacking Dijia with mechanical movements.

"Can you see it, can't you touch it? I don't believe it." Di Jia threw out a palm light arrow and hit a root that was attacking. The flame of the explosion almost swallowed the root as thick as his waist, and the explosion exploded The impact force also made its forward movement stagnate, giving Dijia a little time to react, and easily left the root's forward route, dodging its attack.

But as soon as he avoided this one, the next root hit him immediately, making Tijia tired of avoiding it, but his eyes never left the bloody flower bud, his brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to get close to it and kill it, as if using a routine The other way is not acceptable, because this is a dream.

And that bloody flower bud also seemed to know that Di Jia's target was it, and kept making ugly roars, making the black mist at the end of the field of vision surge more and more, as if thousands of troops were heading here While running, although there was no sound, it made people's heart suddenly raised, and they were extremely worried about what was coming.

(End of this chapter)