Aura Hunter

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Faced with such a strange and unpredictable situation, Ye Chen couldn't help sucked in a breath of cold air, and immediately turned and left with his backpack, moved towards the old church and ran wildly.

Soon, the teenager ran to the side of another Snow Mountain and arrived at a dilapidated, old and messy church door.

Crackling...

Ye Chen pushed open the rusty iron door, pushed open the rotten wooden door, walked into the spacious and cold church hall, and looked at the The back of the middle-aged man in the front row of seats in the hall, then put all the wolf skins aside, opened the mouth and said nervously:

“teacher, I have finished the hunt.”

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middle-aged man did not turn his head, and continued to turn his back to Ye Chen, simply making a nodded action.

He was wearing a trench coat and had long messy hair, but even with a shaggy beard, he couldn't hide his handsome features, calm and deep eyes, Looking at the broken Divine Idol in front of him, Ye Chen didn't understand what was going on in his mind.

This person is the teacher in Ye Chen's mouth. Since Ye Chen can remember, he has been cultivating Ye Chen's various life knowledge, fighting skills and hunting skills.

Ye Chen only knew that his name was Lyle, and he was called his teacher, apart from this, and the man never revealed any other information about himself.

Ye Chen pursed his lips uneasily, and then opened his mouth to tell Lyle the strange scene he had just seen.

"teacher, I was on the edge of the cliff just now and found that the abyss had reached the mountainside of Boundary Mountain! It was only at the foot of the mountain a year ago..."

Ye Chen was speechless for a while, then added.

"And...the moment I looked into the abyss, I suddenly saw some hallucinations...and found myself in the deep sea, with countless eyes staring at me, There are countless tentacles trying to drag me to the seabed...what the hell is going on?"

Compared to the nervous teenager, the middle-aged man's face is still as calm as water , after listening to Ye Chen's question, he just gave a flat response.

"This can only mean that this world is approaching its limit, but it will be a matter of time before it is eroded by the abyss. I have a way to deal with it, you don't have to care."

"As for what you said Illusion, don't make a fuss about nothing. With these days, your control of Aura's power has become more and more refined, and your sense of power has become much stronger. You can see the illusion from the abyss that ordinary people can't see. It's quite normal."

"Besides..."

Speaking of this, Lyle's tone changed.

"If nothing else happens, tonight you will usher in the "nightmare" of the First Layer. As long as you survive it, you will officially awaken the Life Source Aura technique that is unique to you, and then you will be able to go outside. Qualifications of the world. So you'd better eat as soon as possible and rest early."

Ye Chen stopped thinking about it after listening, nodded his head, and turned to leave.

The "nightmare" in Lyle's words is not an uncomfortable and accidental dream encountered by ordinary humans during sleep, but a summon for the holder of the power of Aura.

In terms of using the power of Aura, Ye Chen is just a rookie. Only a summon who has experienced a "nightmare" can officially step into the world of this strange energy.

Therefore, "Nightmare" can also be seen as the way to break through and awaken the power of Aura.

Ye Chen simply finished eating and washing, and then went back to his room to prepare for the most important "nightmare" in his life.

Lyle was still sitting in the center of the dilapidated hall of the church, looking at the Divine Idol who had lost his head in front of him, and said nothing. After a long time, he was lightly sighed again...

Ye Chen lay on the thick animal skin blanket and stared at the old wooden roof in the room for a long time before closing his eyes and waiting for the nightmare to come.

He thought that his nervous thoughts might cause him to sleep at night, but to Ye Chen's surprise, as soon as his eyelids were closed, a strange tiredness washed over his mind aggressively, with extreme A tough attitude took over Ye Chen's consciousness.

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cold, wet, fishy smell.

In the haze, two feelings gradually climbed up Ye Chen's brain, causing his originally closed eyebrows to lock tightly.

It's cold, humid, and smelly.

After the eyelid opened the gap unconsciously, a bright red flashed into the sight, which made Ye Chen's spirit suddenly revive, and the whole person woke up from the drowsiness on the spot.

"Wu!?"

Ye Chen murmured in shock, first to notice that he was sitting on a strange chair, and then opened his eyes wide, looking towards My own feet found that they were immersed in a strange bright red liquid.

Associating with the irritating smell passed into the nose, it is inferred that this piece of liquid should be... blood.

Ye Chen swallowed his saliva and glanced at the surrounding scenery with shaking eyes. At this moment, he was sitting in a spacious blood pool, and the edge of the blood pool was hazy. mist.

The blood pool is very shallow, just below Ye Chen's heel, even though Ye Chen subconsciously raised his foot, there was no ripple on its surface, which was extremely strange.

The blood pool shrouded in dense fog cannot stir up any ripples.

Ye Chen sighed inwardly, and when he looked up again, he found some shadows faintly floating around the blood pool.

When he looked closely, he saw that it turned out to be a handful of weapon fragments, including broken long halberd, crooked mace, dissolved straight sword, and burning shotgun ......

The remains of all types of weapons in Ye Chen's cognition, this blood pool seems to have them, all floating on the surface of the pool.

What does this scenario mean?

Ye Chen stood up slowly, first glanced at the wooden chair behind him, and found nothing out of the ordinary, then walked to the nearest drifting rotten knife, and subconsciously reached out to touch it.

But just before he was about to complete this action, a sudden sound hit his eardrum.

Wow...Wow...Wow...

The loud noise sounded without warning, and then along the blood pool The surrounding fog rushed towards Ye Chen from all directions.

At this moment, ripples and waves suddenly appeared on the surface of the originally calm blood pool, and Ye Chen felt a strong sense of discomfort in his heart, as if his spirit was constantly being driven by sharp nails. The excavation was generally painful and uncomfortable, so he couldn't help covering his ears, trying to get rid of the siege of this strange sound wave.

What is this sound?

What is it from?

What will happen to you next?

Like an ordinary dreamer, Ye Chen doesn't remember that he just fell asleep, and he doesn't know that he exists in an illusory dream. At this moment, his brain only accepts the survival instinct warning, and began to frantically ponder critical questions about survival.

The young man covered his ears and closed his eyebrows tightly. After a few moments, his face was already dripping with sweat.

When he first heard the loud noise, he thought it was something like heaven falls and earth rends.

However, while Ye Chen re-savoured in pain, he could hear the loud noise, following a certain pattern, undulating in an orderly manner, high, low, and sharp. Shi Hou...

It's almost like someone is humming a ballad.

No, I don't have any clues... weapons, at least you have to hold them in your hands... Anything is fine, hold them first!

Ye Chen, who was struggling under the weird sonic strikes, forcibly stabilized his mind and grabbed the rusty rotten knife in front of him.

The next moment, Ye Chen realized that he was empty, because the blood pool that the palm was supposed to be facing suddenly disappeared, and it was replaced by the very familiar and simple wooden ceiling.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

The sweaty Ye Chen took a few breaths nervously, turned his head to look around, and found that he had returned to where he lived for seventeen. In Nian's room, what he had just witnessed was just a dream... It was the nightmare he had been waiting for for a long time.

"Phew..."

The frightened Ye Chen took a deep breath, looked at the sunlight pouring on his quilt, and subconsciously looked at the window of the room .

At the end of the outdoor snow field, a dazzling morning sun is slowly rising.

The night passed and the dawn came, which meant that Ye Chen's nightmare was temporarily over.

Temporarily...