she became a god in a dream

Chapter 222 The Final Call
Above the rooftop, the gray mist that poured into the Whisperer's body in a funnel shape stagnated.

Tiffany waved the short blade in her hand, and while snatching back the dream, tapped her toes, stretched her arms like a ribbon, and every inch of the blue blade hit the monster's tentacles.

In the "Swan Dream" jointly built by Kong Fei and Si Yue, Tiffany is the core of everything.

The blade she swung carried twisted rays of light, which represented multiple dreams folded towards the dagger, and fanatical emotions burst out on the tip of the blade.The Whisperer retreated in a row, and climbed up the crack again on the hard tentacles.

The gray fog was cut by the blue light.

Shen Dong held down the bleeding shoulder, leaned against the wall, his outstretched palm was tense, and two red and blue long swords surrounded Tiffany, blocking the Whisperer's mental attack.

"Boom—"

The tortured rooftop groaned unbearably, and began to collapse towards the ground from a huge crack.

The Whisperer dragged his broken body and fled to the edge of the crumbling roof.The gray fog cleared a lot, Tiffany took a look at Shen Dong, then jumped over a fiery crack, and ran towards the place where the strong wind was howling.

The fine mist drilled around in the wound, which was no different from pouring corrosive liquid on the patient's wound.Cold sweat continued to break out from Shen Dong's forehead, his lips turned white, and his pupils began to dilate.

In the slightly shaky and deformed vision, an inappropriate thought flashed through her mind.

What a pity that such a white skirt was stained with blood.

Tiffany wore an ankle-length, simply cut white dress.The ponytail that was originally tied meticulously spread out and draped over his shoulders.The scarlet long sword flashed, and lay across a crack about two meters wide.

The Whisperer's tentacles were stopped by the Extreme Ice Sword, giving her a chance to get closer.

When the last trace of gray fog dissipated in the sky, a ray of sunlight poured down, illuminating most of Kachemore.At the moment when the blue blade sliced ​​through the Whisperer, those light blue eyes saw the bright sky for the first time.

The evil thoughts that had been suppressed in the body for a long time climbed up from the spinal cord, and a pitch-black feather pierced the flesh, revealing the soft down.

In an instant, the white skirt began to change color from the skirt, and was dyed the black of midnight.

The melodious and extravagant music sounded from the sky into the ears of the Transcendent. Shen Dong stood upright with the support of the wall, swung the red and blue long sword, squinted his eyes and looked at the black swan looking back from a high place.

The heartfelt voices of Si Yue and Cun Huo rang in their ears:

[Wait, the energy of the dream is converging on the black swan.She can actually have such a strong self-awareness... I seem to have figured out a way to create a source world. 】

[The mutation in the Golden Opera House has finally stopped.Let's move fast, the knights are coming! 】

【Wait, I'm looking for Kong Fei,】

[Don't worry about that black swan? ! 】

[No, she is heading for destruction. 】

In a half-golden half-dark world.

Tiffany stood on tiptoe, straightened her instep, and moved closer to the light with the rhythm of the music.Her face was both sad and relieved, and in the last spin, a pair of black wings covering the sky were spread out.

She waved her arms and made a curtain call, with half of her body covered by the sun.

"Clap clap-"

Solitary applause resounded in the silent city, and Shen Dong could only see a hazy black and white silhouette in his vision.

The pollution from the wound was pulled out by her little by little, and she is now making a final counterattack.The sky was too bright, and it hurt her eyes.

Suddenly, the black and white silhouette disappeared from the shaking field of vision.

Shen Dong stopped clapping his hands, and felt the wound on his shoulder itch, and then the pollution in his soul was wiped away by a force.The wound healed quickly, and her blurred vision became stable.

I could only see countless black feathers flying over the dilapidated city.

On the ground, the violent Kong Fei regained his composure, and the golden light cage that had been trapping him disappeared with it.

He loosened his shoulders and began to organize his confused mind.

After he recommended himself to Si Yue to deal with the source of the "mutation", he followed the Whisperer all the way to a rooftop.Then……

After hitting and hitting, Shen Dong popped out.

To his surprise, as soon as Shen Dong came, the whisperer who kept fleeing stopped, his red eyes were full of murderous intent.And then……

Kong Fei's expression froze, he called out the fire dragon, and rushed to the top of the rooftop.

It's a pity that apart from the devastation that could prove the great battle just happened, he couldn't see Shen Dong and the Whisperer.

"Kong Fei, come out quickly." Si Yue's voice rang in his ears.

He walked around the rooftop, but found nothing, so he returned to the ramen restaurant resentfully.The noise of the crowd was all around my ears, and outside the originally quiet noodle shop, there were crowds running around with their heads in their arms.

The leak of the dream just now, after all, affected the bubble.

A group of knights wearing uniforms squeezed through the crowd and came towards the street against the flow of people.The tourist boats floating on the waterway were stopped, and a dazzling red warning light was lit.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the three figures blended into the fleeing crowd.

Behind them, outside the resplendent and golden opera house, the flickering light show was turned off, and a large number of terrified spectators poured out of the exit.One of the audience members was in a daze, and was completely pushed out by the crowd.

Quincy bent down to pick up the trampled-off leather shoes, and put them on in a daze.

He looked at the chaotic crowd, but his soul was still in that broken city. The closing dance of the black swan was so soul-stirring that he froze in the folded dream and even forgot to breathe.

He didn't hear Shen Dong's applause until the suffocation brought back his reason.

Some priests boasted of their devotion, saying that they would go to death willingly for the slightest glimpse of the divine.He used to be a lie, but today he has a different idea.

In this world, there may be some things that are more important than life.

When Quincy returned to his big villa, a small border town thousands of miles away from Katchmore welcomed another special guest.

In the underground morgue of the hospital, Tao Le lay shivering in the freezer.

The space gap that was torn apart by him has been closed, and a large amount of gray fog has returned to the original point along the closed gap.The whispers of the monsters disappeared, but the pollution they left had already seeped into the freezer, from Tao Le's skin to his soul.

[Little fun!If you persist for a while, I'll calculate that your life should not die. 】Dice's usual nagging tone was filled with a hint of anxiety.

If Taurus died, no one would bring him out of the Crimson Judgment.

With its small size, the law enforcement officers chewed it up as jelly beans.

Tao Le was still shaking, as if he was about to die.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the room.The tightly closed freezers were pulled open one by one. When it was Tao Le's turn, the dice passed through the hand of the visitor who touched the defensive circle, and saw silent cross monuments one after another...

Also, a huge bloody cross.

Its body also trembled along with Tao Le.

(End of this chapter)