Douluo: Martial Soul Thresh, unlimited superposition of passives

Chapter 358 Nightmare
"Can you not kill me?"

"I didn't offend you!"

In the dilapidated shack, a middle-aged man with unkempt hair and pustules on his body knelt on the ground and begged bitterly. His cloudy eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes and his mouth was crooked.

He was wearing a piece of rags that barely covered his body. There were wounds of all sizes and sizes all over his body, all glowing with a dark red and slightly black color.

He is very tall, at least two meters tall, with a large frame. He may have been a strong and strong man before, but now he is as skinny as a pile of bones, and his eyes are almost sunken.

The green light suddenly shone on the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man suddenly became more frightened and almost cried out of fear.

"Please, don't kill me!"

"Really please, I don't want to die yet!"

No matter how bad his life was, the middle-aged man still did not give up hope of living. In fact, he also thought about dying, but in the end he still did not have the courage, even if he lived like a mouse.

The green fluorescent light became brighter and brighter, lighting up the entire shack. The inside of the shack was dark and damp, and the dirt inside seemed to have accumulated for several years. The stench was disgusting.

Also as the green light shone, the middle-aged man's shadow was lengthened, and then a larger shadow enveloped him, seeming to swallow the middle-aged man.

I saw that it was a strange man holding a green lantern. His whole body was composed of green light. He could vaguely see a piece of armor draped on his body. There were green chains wrapped around his arms and waist. There is an extremely huge sickle hanging there, with blood still dripping from the sickle blade.

The green lantern in his hand exudes a green light, and it is the light of the lantern that illuminates everything in the shack, as well as that extremely frightened face.

The interior of the lantern is like a twinkling starry sky, with thousands of small green balls seeming to be beating, sometimes hovering, sometimes flying, as if they are also exuding an aura of terror just like the frightened face.

This weirdo holding a lantern is none other than Thresh, the warden of the soul chain.

"I'm not going to kill you, I just want to show you something good."

Thresh smiled sinisterly, with a bit of excitement in his laughter.

Before the middle-aged man could react, Thresh suddenly opened his lantern, and all the green light balls inside rushed out, engulfing the middle-aged man. Not only did the middle-aged man's eyes become submerged, but also the middle-aged man's eyes. The soul of man.

In just a moment, the middle-aged man let out an extremely painful roar.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

Following a burst of extremely painful screams, the middle-aged man completely lost consciousness.

Those green light balls flew back into the lantern very consciously as if their mission had been completed. The lantern also slowly closed and welcomed new members.

"I said, if I don't kill you, you will die yourself, and there's nothing I can do about it."

Thresh looked at the lantern and said coldly.

Faintly, the extremely painful roar was still coming from the lantern, but the sound lasted only a short time and disappeared in an instant.

Thresh put the lantern to his ear, as if he still wanted to hear the painful sound, but he failed to do so, and he was immediately unhappy.

"It's boring..."

"Really boring!"

"Gotta find new toys!"

Thresh whispered to himself, looking like a devil under the faint green light.

The black mist suddenly rose up and engulfed Thresh's body. When the black mist disappeared, Thresh's figure also disappeared.

The shack returned to darkness again, and the dirty-faced middle-aged man lay quietly in his small space, piled together with the black dirt, as if nothing had changed.

Dark night, deathly silence.Suddenly, the horrifying sound of chains scraping across the ground echoed across the wilderness, getting farther and farther away.

……

Lin Luo opened his eyes suddenly, and his breathing became rapid.

Qian Renxue on the side was awakened, woke up in a daze, and asked with concern: "Did you have another nightmare?"

Lin Luo took a deep breath, then calmed down and nodded gently: "Well, in the dream I was the murderer and the murdered. It was not much different from the previous dream. The fear and evil that penetrated into the soul were also It has never changed..."

Qian Renxue patted Lin Luo's back gently, and the angel's power was slowly working to help Lin Luo quickly get rid of all negative states.

"How about we go find the God of Dreams tomorrow?"

Lin Luo shook his head slightly: "No need, I feel like this nightmare is about to end."

"Besides, looking for the God of Dreams won't be of much use."

Qian Renxue sighed: "Yes, she is only a second-level god after all..."

This is not the first time Lin Luo has had such a nightmare. In the nightmare, he will completely enter the perspective of the victim and feel the pain of despair and helplessness. The fear from his soul makes him extremely suffocated.

He will also be put into the perspective of the murderer. The extremely evil and alternative pleasure makes him suffocated, as if he will fall into the abyss of evil like the murderer at any time.

If this was just an ordinary dream about killing and being killed, Lin Luo wouldn't have such a big reaction. The protagonist in the key dream is Soul Lock Warden Thresh.

That is his martial spirit and the source of all his strength.

These nightmares seemed to be Thresh's past memories, and they seemed to be like memories of his past, making his hair stand on end.

Logically speaking, now that he has become Shura God, he will never be affected by nightmares, but in the end, he was still completely trapped in nightmares.

"Is the nightmare almost over?" Qian Renxue suddenly noticed what Lin Luo had just said and asked curiously.

Lin Luo nodded: "Yes."

"I don't know where this feeling comes from, but this nightmare is almost over."

Qian Renxue said distressedly: "It'll be good if it's over, so you don't have to suffer like this."

Lin Luo apologized: "Xiaoxue, I have made you suffer recently..."

Qian Renxue said softly: "I'm fine, it's still early, why don't you continue to sleep for a while?"

Lin Luo shook his head slightly: "I'm no longer sleepy, I'd better practice."

"Well, then I'll sleep a little longer." Qian Renxue kissed Lin Luo's face gently, and then went to sleep.

Lin Luo entered a state of cultivation and wanted to get rid of all the negative effects of nightmares.

Qian Renxue had just used angelic power to help, but the effect was not significant. It seemed that the negative effects of nightmares were immune to the purification of angelic power.

Soon Lin Luo entered a state of cultivation and successfully got rid of those negative influences.

The next day.

Lin Luo went to the God Realm Committee to check in as usual. The Goddess of Life had arrived early and was already busy with the planning of the God Realm.

When seeing Lin Luo, the goddess of life showed a soft smile: "Shura, I feel that you are not in a good state recently..."

(End of this chapter)