Strange: I have a small dream world

Chapter 63 Entering the Weird Cemetery, Suppressing Changes
"Hula la"

Paper-cut men one after another took advantage of the wind and quickly flew to the cemetery in the west of the city.

And after coming to the sky above the cemetery, the paper-cut figures one by one immediately fell outside the coverage of the strange force.

"There are so many paper figures"

This time, both Chen Jie and Tian Guoxin clearly saw the scene when many paper figurines landed.

"No, something is going to happen, call the captain quickly."

Although the He County Conspiracy Bureau had already been formally established, Zhang Wei was already the director of the He County Conspiracy Bureau.

However, Chen Jie and Chen Jie still sometimes call Zhang Wei the captain.

"Captain, something happened here!"

"Huh~?"

Zhang Wei on the other end of the phone was slightly taken aback, Chen Jie and the others were not
In the next moment, Zhang Wei came to his senses, and his face changed drastically.

"Speak carefully."

While talking, Zhang Wei walked out quickly.

If something really happened in the cemetery, he would definitely go there in person.

Once the matter is all right, at least it will affect a city, so he can't help but pay attention to it.

"Captain, that's right."

After listening to Chen Jie and the two of them, Zhang Wei was slightly relieved, the worst hadn't happened yet.

I just hope the situation doesn't get completely out of hand.

At this time, Lu Yu naturally noticed the actions of Chen Jie and the other two, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

At this time, he had already sent a strand of his consciousness to a paper-cut man.

Waves of power flowed out, and the aura of the paper-cut man rose rapidly.

Soon, from the lowest level, a paper-cut man who was not as good as an ordinary child, he became a C+-level paper-cut man.

Although it is three points weaker than the real C+ level, it is not comparable to the C level.

And
After a while of twisting, Lu Yu once again turned into a paper swordsman, holding a blood-colored long sword in his hand, and faintly surpassed the sharp breath of C+ level blooming.

With the blessing of the blood sword's power, he can even touch the real C+ level.

"Tap Tap"

Step by step, Lu Yu went straight into the strange power envelope of the cemetery.

In an instant, an extremely dull force enveloped the whole body, suppressing the power on Lu Yu's body.

The ground under his feet, like a living silt swamp, kept rolling up and down, as if he wanted to engulf Lu Yu into it and bury him.

And Lu Yu also showed no sign of weakness, the power in his body was completely recovered, and it exploded completely, instantly isolating the strange power around him.

"buzzing"

The air hummed and vibrated, and the strength of the two confronted each other, and for a while, neither could do anything to the other.

Lu Yu's face was slightly dignified, and he immediately summoned stronger power to descend.

"Kaka, Chila"

Lu Yu's complexion changed, he lowered his head slightly, and several obvious wounds appeared on his chest.

The paper-cut people he transferred now are just some ordinary materials, and they can't carry stronger power at all.

In the final analysis, the limit of the current paper figurine can only reach the C+ level, and it is impossible for Lu Yu to come down with all his strength.

You know, many of Lu Yu's strengths have already reached B-level or above.

Unless, it was a special paper-cut man transformed by Lu Yu with a tricky skin, which could carry a stronger force.

However, just a paper-cutter with the limit of C+ level is enough for Lu Yu today.

Enough for him to resist the strange force of the cemetery and move slowly in this area.

Moving step by step, on the cotton-like land, walked towards the center of the cemetery.

At the same time, there was another paper-cut man riding the wind. After reaching the center of the cemetery, the power in his body surged rapidly, and soon it turned into another paper-cut swordsman.

The moment the figure fully manifested, the paper figurine swordsman had already fallen downwards, and the moment it came into contact with the strange power of the cemetery, it fell rapidly.

"boom!"

Landing heavily on the ground, Lu Yu immediately mobilized his strength to suppress the tumbling soil under his feet.

It's just that although Lu Yu has already exploded with all his strength.

However, the soil under his feet was still wriggling, dragging him into it bit by bit.

"Humph!"

"Bang~!"

Lu Yu snorted coldly, and the bloody long sword in his hand immediately slashed downwards.

A bloody light flashed, and the bloody sword light sank deeply into the ground.

In the next instant, the blood-colored sword light that fell into the ground exploded, and countless small blood-colored sword qi splashed, directly spreading to the surrounding tens of meters, beheading the turbulent soil around it, turning it into a piece of bloody soil, and completely losing its movement.

"Hoo~!"

Slightly exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Lu Yu looked at the surrounding environment.

One after another tombs are located, but they have lost their original color, and all of them exude a strange black-gray color, filled with a dead silence.

On the contrary, it has a great similarity with the dead soil that was killed by the blood sword.

However, one of them is black and gray, and the other is gray and white.

Lu Yu looked at the tombstones of those tombs. How could there be the original owner's name?

Most of them are lonely dead gray blank stone tablets, but some of the tombstones have some strange names written on them.

Sly Hand, Blood Palm Print, Unlucky Sly, Hanged Sly, Blood Rose and so on.

In addition, there are those weird portraits on the tombstone, but they are all turned into black and white, making them even more weird and gloomy.

And, if you look carefully, you can find that these weird black and white portraits are fading little by little, as if they are being covered with layers of veil, and they seem to be erasing and swallowing them bit by bit.

Slightly pondering, Lu Yu tightened his palm holding the sword, and slashed directly at the nearest tombstone.

"Bang~!"

The bloody sword light flashed, and the tombstone was split into two, and the weird portrait on it was also split into two.

Moreover, the slashing blood-colored sword energy, still looking for the power breath of the strange portrait, went straight into the tomb behind it.

"Hey~!"

"boom!"

In the next instant, that tomb exploded violently, and the bloody sword aura mixed with the tomb soil scattered.

"I go!"

Lu Yu narrowed his eyes, and his figure flickered again and again, avoiding the flying mud.

At the same time, Lu Yu stepped on his feet continuously, and the sound of footsteps spread, suppressing the strange forces around him.

Before the flying mud touched his body, it was pressed by a force and fell back to the ground.

At the same time, there are one after another bloody handprints, spreading to the surroundings together, imprinting on the surrounding tombstones and tombs, suppressing its strange power.

Gradually, the tombs began to shake, with lumps of dirt bulging up from time to time, as if something was struggling inside.

And the weird portraits on the tombstone, from the original static black and white portraits, are moving a little bit, and a trace of different colors are climbing on those black and white portraits.

(End of this chapter)