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Chapter 147. 144. I tried my best to return to the realm of death to hear the magic sound (4.5K words-please subscribe)
Got it~ got it~~ got it~~~
Dust splashed and the loess rolled.
Xia Yan's four big hooves happily stepped on the ground, and bounced again.

Bounce up, step down again.

Go to the group of bloody shadows in the distance.

When the scholars drew their swords and the soldiers used their bodies as a wall, their emperor did not hold on.

Something is wrong, the emperor is really here.

Even if it's such a crawling ugliness, the emperor is on it.
at this time
Xia Yan crawled calmly, and quickly got into the blood-red figures in front of him.

Sure enough, the same race does not kill the same race, or these blood descendants of 茰貐 don't even have the most basic "clan recognition" ability, they just recognize that they are of the same kind, and then they don't care.

As soon as he entered the room, Xia Yan knew why "the temple was blown up, and these blood descendants of Jiaojiao didn't run away".

without him
Can't run.

He entered here and couldn't escape.

A strange force drew the ground into a prison, enclosing it.

You can come in, but anyone who steps out of this room without authorization will only die tragically.

This kind of power is very strange, it is so strongly imprinted in the heart that people can't doubt it at all.

No wonder, the man in black did not enter the temple, presumably it was not entirely for the sake of guarding outside.

Xia Yan lay on the ground quietly, with his head held high, his thoughts were like lightning.

What Xiu Ji said went through in his mind again.

Xiu Ji said that if Yujing is to fall, the man in black needs to do two things:
First, make her betrayal;
Second, integrate Xiaoqing.

If the former fails, the latter is also feasible alone.

"That means"

Xia Yan couldn't help rolling down, sweat oozed from his forehead, rolled down again, and then made a "chichi" sound on his hot skin, like water droplets falling on a hot iron plate, and mist rose.

"This means that the dark little green is the most terrifying existence. Now, if it is in the critical stage of fusion, it's okay. If the fusion is almost completed, I'm afraid I have to explain it here."

"Why... all of a sudden, the most important thing to save everything, fell on me?"

"If I die, I'm afraid I will reach the ending of [Nightmare World]?"

Xia Yan vomited secretly, chatting to relax, then quickly squeezed away the blood descendants of Jiao Jiao, and went deep.

The deeper you go, the thicker the fog
When I looked from the outside, I didn't think it was that big inside.

But when I walked in, I found that the room was very strange.

"Gudu."

Xia Yan swallowed.

Because he has been gone for a long time.
However, he still hasn't reached the core of the place.

"How to do?"

Xia Yan raised his hoof suddenly, stepped on the ground to create a hole, then walked quickly in a straight line, and swung his four hooves.

After running for a while, he stopped suddenly, and the "pit" he stepped on before did not reappear.

This shows that either everything has recovered, or... this space has no so-called end at all.

"This kind of spatial anomaly can only explain one reason. I... am no longer in reality. I am in a dream."

Xia Yan quickly made a judgment. Although this judgment could not be verified, it was reasonable considering the power of Nightmare Xiaoqing.

He must act.

"So."

With a sudden thought, he put the "Subari Red Bead" hidden on his body into the storage bag.

Poison Thinker III, unblocked! ! !
"Even if the dream can affect me, it can't affect my body, nor can it affect Poison Thinking III.

This place is a place of gray mist, I hope there are poisonous insects that can miss me among those hidden monsters
No matter how terrifying the dream world is, it is the source of reality after all.

As long as this source is destroyed, the dream will go away. "

There is still fog everywhere.

It's getting thicker and thicker to the point where I can't even see clearly.

It is almost impossible to get to the middle ground.

Xia Yan paused
He couldn't hear the movement outside, and he didn't know whether those poisonous people who missed him were fighting for love.

He counted silently in his heart, and if there was no movement after counting to three hundred, he would take the next step.

"240 Seven"

"240 Eight"

"240 Nine"

He secretly counted.

But when he counted to "two hundred and five", he felt the mist suddenly dissipate, and at the same time his body was itchy, as if there were many little hands tickling him.

This itching is getting stronger and stronger.
at last
Bang! !

The world before his eyes split apart.

The dense fog disappeared, and the yellow sand appeared again.

But the difference is that this time. There are many weird "face bugs" in this area.

These "little bugs with human faces" were like ants attracted by the meat balls, wrapped inside and outside Xia Yan's body in three layers.

However, they didn't hurt Xia Yan, but crawled all over Xia Yan's body.

"It really is a dream, my method worked."

At this moment, Xia Yan didn't dare to take out the "Subari Red Bead" and put it on.

Now the poisonous insects didn't bite him for the sake of "Poison Thinker III". If he gets rid of this luck, he might be attacked like his "brethren" in a few minutes.

Xia Yan glanced at the blood descendants of the Jiaojiao beside them. These blood descendants were screaming "Aww", fighting against the little bugs with human faces. It's a pity that this scene is like man-eating ants and elephants.

No matter how powerful an elephant is, it still cannot resist a huge number of man-eating ants.

After a while, "Jiao Jiao blood descendants" began to fall to the ground.

Although the "Jiao Jiao blood descendant" can be resurrected, this kind of resurrection has relatively large limitations. When the flesh and blood are gone, they will not be able to survive.

Bang!
Bang!Bang bang! !
Heads of "Jiao Jiao blood descendants" fell to the ground.

And they also released high-temperature flames during their dying struggles, causing this hell to roll with red flames.

It's a pity that these "little bugs with human faces" who don't know where they come from are not afraid of Jiao Jiao's fire.

The hotter the heat, the more excited they are.

After a while, all the blood descendants of Jiaojiao became the objects of "eat feast".

The monsters in the gray mist are very sensitive to the "eating feast". As long as a monster dies, they will "carry the family with them" and come to the feast with "pots and pans" on their shoulders
boom!
Boom boom boom! !

Exaggerated smoke and dust floated from a distance, and strange rustling sounds also sounded.

But I saw a group of weird things coming here.

The little bug with a human face still wants to continue killing
Unfortunately, this time, the thing that came seemed to be too fierce. It killed most of the little bugs, and then began to eat the blood descendants of 茰貐.

The canyon, which was originally empty, became "strange mountains and seas" in a short while.

a mess!
Immediately afterwards, an unbelievable scene appeared.

The monsters eat at an extremely fast speed, and they will leave after eating their food, but when they reach a certain boundary, they stop and stop moving forward, and then, like the blood descendants of Jiaojiao before, Usually, all of them stopped here, as if they had become guards.

Looking at this scene, Xia Yan silently put on the "Pleiades Red Bead", and quickly went deep into the room.

This time, he saw a stone door.

In a blink of an eye, the lonely door just stood there.

Xia Yan rushed quickly.

Then it rose into the air and crashed into the stone gate.

But this collision directly hit empty.

A strange sense of dislocation rose in his heart.

The door that was clearly in front of me was suddenly in the distance again.

he chased
The door is still moving away.

He continued to chase.

The distance from the door to him is constant.

"Is it a dream again?"

Xia Yan took off the "Subaru Red Bead" again.

After a while, another batch of poisonous insects were attracted.

A war broke out between the poisonous insects and the monster just now.

The poisonous insects are dead, and many monsters have died
The dead monster attracted a banquet again.

More monsters are coming, and "Poison Thinker III" is also continuing to output, attracting more poisons.

The world in front of Xia Yan's eyes is broken again, and the original yellow sand land is already full of strange bones
One after another, one after another, one after another, indescribable poisons crawled on Xia Yan's body.

This time, he didn't care whether the poisonous bugs were disgusting or not.

Just like that, he walked forward wearing a "poison coat" and came to the door, then took out the huge snake head of the "fat-like blood descendant" and patted it on the head.

The fat-like survivor sprayed out the old poison and smashed it directly on the door.

chi~~
There was a hole in the door.

The venom that can directly desertify an area only made a hole here.

In the cave, it was dark.

Xia Yan grabbed the poisonous insects on his body and stuffed them into the hole. If the poisonous insects wanted to escape, he blocked the hole with his hands.

And so it went on for a long time.
But the entrance of this hole is like a monster devouring people, and all the poisonous insects that entered have made no sound.

Therefore, Xia Yan continued to take out the huge snake head of the "Fat-like Remnant", holding it with his left hand, and slapping its head frantically and hurriedly with his right hand behind him.

Bang bang bang!Bang bang bang!
The beating was rhythmic and full of humiliation.

The fat-like blood's poison is not endless, but it is too angry.

then
"Heh~ back!"

"Heh~ back!"

"Heh~ back!"

The bright red toxin is like a flame sprayed from a flame gun.
After a while, the entire stone gate was corroded by the "Fat-like Remnants", revealing a dark side, which is like a door leading to another world, full of unknowns and weirdness.

Xia Yan put away the "tool snake" and continued to attract poisonous insects, throwing it into the darkness from time to time, but he couldn't even hear a "ring".

"What about this?"

"There is no way to retreat now, and progress is full of risks"

Just when Xia Yan was hesitating, the mist rose again, and the itching of poisonous insects on his body also began to disappear slowly.
"It's not that the poisonous insects have disappeared, but that I'm getting used to the dream and being pulled into a deeper dream."

"calm."

"I remember Xiaoqing's dream, which was to pull others into her dream."

"Then, Dark Xiaoqing should also follow this principle."

"In other words, this is Dark Xiaoqing's dream. While merging Xiaoqing, she is attacking me."

"But... there is another possibility... a worst possibility.

That's the aftermath.

Dark Xiaoqing didn't care about me at all, she just let me fall into the aftermath of her body. "

Xia Yan thought for a while, and suddenly, he punched himself violently.

The severe pain brought back the "itch".

The scene in front of Xia Yan changed again, as if he woke up from a dream, he saw the poisonous insect again.

And because the monsters and poisonous insects are fighting each other, at this moment, the scale of the dining table outside is constantly expanding, and the types of poisonous insects are constantly changing.

Even though it was so chaotic, Xia Yan felt like falling into an ice cave.

"Reliable measures must be taken immediately, otherwise... the next time I fall into a dream, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up." Xia Yan felt the severe pain, and this time he really used his strength to wake up.

Then
Xia Yan suddenly turned into an evil ghost, turned around and joined the "eating banquet army".

"Eat."

"Eat like crazy."

"It doesn't matter what the consequences are."

ah woo woo woo
Pieces of unknown things are quickly entering his body and being digested by him
"Speed ​​is not enough."

Xia Yan's eyes were red.

Every second counts now.

If you can't solve Dark Xiaoqing, he will be solved.

So, he directly untied the evil ghost state, and ate together among the monsters with his body.
At the same time, his little hands fumbled around the monsters around him, taking off the heads of monsters from time to time, and then installing them on himself.

After a while, he had four heads, one head on the chest and one on the back, and two heads on the shoulders.

The nine heads moved in unison, eating wildly.

"Not enough, far from enough!"

Xia Yan's little hands continued to fumble.

He no longer touches his head, but wipes off whatever he finds satisfying.

Little Hand's stock of "creational dust" is limited, but as long as the "stock" is used up each time and a new "stock" is obtained, it can be used forever.

However, this method is too violent, and there may be unknowable consequences.

Xia Yan thought about it before, but he didn't plan to use it, because it was the ultimate desperate move.

quickly
His eight heads have become a "superposition state" (the ninth head is the head of the deity).

Heads are piled up one by one, and the more they are piled up, the more heads on Xia Yan's body no longer look like heads, but like eight huge head tentacles
Suddenly, with a thought in Xia Yan's mind, he changed the head of the deity into a "tentacle head", and specially emptied the head of a strange creature obtained from outside.

In this way, if someone targets him and wants to instantly kill him, that person will probably choose this "special head", and then that enemy will choose the wrong target and waste an attack.

"It's too slow to eat."

Xia Yan began to install claws on himself again
He is getting bigger and bigger, and his stature has changed from a normal human height to one foot, two feet, ten feet, twenty feet, fifty feet.
Time passed quickly, and Xia Yan became bigger quickly.

During this time, he suffered extremely, and his days felt like years, and he finally became the size of the biggest monster in the gray fog area.

At this time, his whole body was covered with eyes, and the eight tentacles on his head had become eighty, one hand, one root tip, which made him completely indescribable. Compared with him, those absurd things in Shan Hai Jing Unruly monsters are already normal.

Sure enough, after he did this, the dream no longer affected him.

Xia Yan stretched out a tentacle with a human head towards the dark door.

Whoosh! ! !
A strange and terrifying attraction came from the door.

Pulling the indescribable Xia Yan who was fifty feet long at this time, he rushed directly to the door.

puff.
Xia Yan felt as if he had crashed into a vortex, and he felt a strong sense of suffocation.

He seems to be going to an unknown place with the gray-black ocean current, sinking deeper and deeper.

It seems like a long time, and it seems like a moment, he appeared on an ancient old street.

On both sides of the street, there are houses one after another. The lights in the house are dim, and the doors outside the house are closed.

The pitch-black rain fell madly here, and Xia Yan's weird appearance disappeared completely, and he became his original appearance.
"This is the Death Realm!"

"Sure enough, if Dark Xiaoqing wants to merge with Xiaoqing, he still has to return to the Death Realm"

"But, where is it?"

Xia Yan strolled and walked.

Suddenly, he paused.

The scene here is somewhat familiar to him.

"Lin'an Death Realm?"

wrong.

Xia Yan got up, wanting to get up and fly onto the black tiles of a roof to look around.

Unfortunately, he failed.

In the realm of death, he has no strength, and he can't even simply fly up to the roof.

So, Xia Yan walked carefully in the streets and alleys. The place is desolate, desolate, and dilapidated.
And the moment he saw the barren Jinshan Temple, he gradually confirmed it.

"Lin'an is indeed Lin'an, but it looks like Lin'an decades later."

He raised his head, the iron-gray sky rained like arrows, and suddenly, an enchanting and alluring voice came from behind the clouds.

"Kill~~"

"Kill it~~"

"Don't you hate? If you hate, just kill~ kill all the people you hate, and your hatred will be gone~~ hee hee hee hee~~"

As the sound sounded, the doors suddenly opened with a "bang bang".

Many "people" ran out of it, but after running out, these "people" turned into monsters, and then began to fight with red eyes.

When those "people" ran out, Xia Yan dodged, took the opportunity to hide in an empty room, and then closed the door tightly.

Chaos outside the house, monsters fighting.

And here he hid quietly.

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