This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 557 Requiem

The golden line spectrum was finally completely torn under the scarlet dip.

"Come on!" The figure regained its freedom, and its body turned into a scarlet meteor and flew towards Ye Zuxi. Now Ye Zuxi's deep impression on him surpassed that of Auckland.

But seeing the aura of falling meteors, not only Ye Zuxi, everyone standing on that piece of debris may be within the striking range.

Oakrange stepped forward, unsheathed the sword in his cane and pointed at the scarlet in front of him.

The two figures faced each other in the intense energy collision.

Not long after, Oakrange began to feel the strain, and Scarlet's strength began to overwhelm him significantly, and the pressure from the front caused his body to gradually lean back.

Accompanied by the Child of Nightmare's strength again, Oak Lanci was finally knocked out and fell into another dream fragment.

The figure of the Nightmare Child paused in the air for a moment, and then rushed towards Ye Zuxi again.

Andri jumped up, and a big snake appeared under his feet to hold him up.

Apophis spat out a dark gold energy cannon towards the Nightmare Child.

The Son of Nightmare anchor smashed down against the energy cannon, and the air waves generated by the collision made the floating dream fragments around them tremble.

Big Snake's head moved back slightly: "It's really a crime to fight this thing in a dream."

Andri crouched on its head, stroking the big snake's scales with one hand: "Yes, but we still have to work harder!"

The big snake let the soul wave on Andri's body connect with itself.

A fine snake scale appeared on Andri's body, and the pupils of his eyes also turned into sharp golden snake pupils.

"Follow me." The big snake rushed over after finishing speaking, relying on the resonance of the souls of the two, the power it can exert in the dream has risen to another level.

In the air, huge yellow and black figures and scarlet figures intersected quickly, bursting out dark golden and scarlet energy radiance from time to time, and occasionally the fragments of dreams were shattered more thoroughly into residues by the aftermath of the exchange of fire between the two.

"We are actually allowed to participate in this kind of battle?" Merk looked terrified and said to Brandy beside him.

Brandy didn't reply, but looked around: "Pay attention."

"Pay attention to what?" Merk just asked, without Brandy answering, he knew what to pay attention to.

All kinds of strange dream monsters infiltrated into this broken dream along the gaps of the dream fragments, and gathered towards them.

Brandy directly threw out the sharp blade and long whip, shredded several monsters approaching, and then began to kill.

Merke swallowed a few more saliva: "Well, at least make gestures with them, it's much safer than fighting with that thing in the sky."

A murloc with a silver crown rushed towards Merk.

Merk didn't look back, and raised his elbow backwards. The murloc was thrown into a daze. Merk quickly turned around and punched the murloc in the chest and abdomen with two fists.

The murloc staggered and took two steps back, before he could recover, he was facing Merk's sole print.

With a muffled sound, the murloc flew out and fell into the pile of monsters, knocking down a bunch of weak monsters.

"I'm just a detective, but I'm not as powerful as those above." Merk straightened his windbreaker, and took this opportunity to take out a pair of black gloves from his arms and put them on.

Clenching his fists tightly, complex and obscure runes emerged one by one on the back of his hand, palm, fingers, joints, etc. Merk's eyes also flashed two lines of runes.

Relying on his flexible movements and superb fighting skills, coupled with the blessing of a large number of magic props on his body, Merk is also like a god of war at this time.

In the air, Apophis avoided the scarlet energy waves condensed into the shape of flying fish, and ate an anchor that swelled bigger than its head, and was directly smashed on a piece of dream fragments, and there was no sound for a while.

The Son of Nightmare waved his hand and released a scarlet energy flying fish again, leaping towards Ye Zuxi as fast as lightning.

The Nine Layers Tianming Tower, Clockwork Dragon, Disharmony, and Abu all gathered around Ye Zuxi with a flash of golden light, and under the command of Tianming Tower, blocked the attack of the Son of Nightmare.

When the Nightmare Son saw Abu and the golden tower, the eyes of the mask trembled slightly: "Wow!"

Withdrawing the anchor, it swept away the large dream monsters below and landed on the piece of dream where Ye Zuxi was.

The surrounding dream monsters howled, but were burned by the scarlet fire and could not get close.

"You don't want to avenge last night with your own hands, do you?" Ye Zuxi sprinkled the crushed syrinx in the ceremony at his feet.

After the preparations were over, Ye Zuxi stood up and faced the slowly approaching figure.

The Nightmare Son stopped at a certain distance, and turned his gaze to the ceremony at Ye Zuxi's feet.

Then he focused his attention on Ye Zuxi again, picked up the anchor and made a throwing motion.

Swish!
The scarlet anchor spun and smashed all the resistance along the way, hitting Ye Zuxi, and it continued to enlarge in the virtual rotation!

"Roar!" The clockwork dragon flapped its wings and stepped forward, the clockwork on its back turned, and the dragon's claws stretched out to touch the menacing anchor.

The parts on the clockwork dragon clanged at the moment of collision, and its huge body was almost carried away by the anchor, and it flapped its wings to forcefully block its momentum.

With a move from the Son of Nightmare's hand, the anchor returned to its normal size and was held by it.

Meanwhile, the clockwork dragon's claws were obviously worn out, and a piece of its chest was dented.

"Roar... the clockwork dragon landed on all fours and let out a deep cry.

The Son of Nightmare didn't take this monster dragon to heart, so he raised the anchor and was ready to do it again.

But at this time, a string of melodies began to sound.

The moment the melody came to his ears, the Nightmare Son's body shook violently, his posture immediately fell apart, and he staggered back a few steps before he stabilized his figure.

"Say...!" It suddenly looked towards the back covered by the clockwork dragon.

Ye Zuxi waved his baton, and the nine-story Tianming Pagoda above his head began to follow the music score he wrote, playing the melody that was low and implied sadness.

The ceremony under the feet began to operate in accordance with the melody, emitting a crystal-clear light, and layers of rings appeared above to surround Ye Zuxi, and the diffused light particles began to enlarge, and then turned into notes one by one.

Ye Zuxi's baton shook slightly, and the halo quickly spread around with the notes.

The Son of Nightmare raised his hands to resist, but it wasn't the attack it expected. A wave swept across its body, but it didn't cause any direct impact.

"Short..." What happened?
Watching the halo and notes dissipate into the scarlet, Nightmare Child's instinct reminded him that something was wrong.

"Shut up!"

Soon, it realized what the enemy in front of it had done.

It can't sense the world beyond this dream!
"Did you feel it?" Ye Zuxi's voice sounded from the front.

He walked slowly, his dolls at his side, the scarlet color reflecting them forming a shadow.

"You can't get out."

Swish!
White light flickered, and Oakrange appeared beside the Nightmare Child, turning his cane, his silver hair fluttering and his expression solemn.

"Fight with us to the end."

hiss--

The big snake appeared behind the Child of Nightmare, and Andre, on top of his head, watched it with two pairs of snake pupils.

"This is a requiem for you, and it is also your last finale." Ye Zuxi solemnly declared with a golden light in his eyes, and his spirituality burst into brilliance.

(End of this chapter)