I Became the Boss of New Game+

Half people in a small world.

"The leader, I want to pay back the source, there is something to tell you." The half-horse big Zhang walked in front of the leader and disappered the face.

The potential of the big, the half-horse group, the potential, the potential is not the child of the family, but because the mentality of the people, I actively withdraw from the long position of the competitive family, so I have been living well.

However, today he is destined to be safely awake, because he has already penetrated it, it is a very dangerous dream, it is extremely vicious curse.

To trace the source of the curse, he will personally bear the power of the curse and then in the dream.

That is, if he is reversed in the process of tracking the source, if the sensation time is too long, the body is likely to completely fall into the vicious curse.

If you track the time of the curse is very short, he has a grasp of the curse and repairs the losses of the soul through the post-cultivation.

In short, tracking the source of curse is really a self-loss of eight hundred things, can you have to see the enemy's true face.

"What?" Half horse's leadership board face his face, with respectful.

The leader has already felt that this is probably a lot of fierce.

He couldn't help but think so, in order to trace the true risks, we are worthy of the risk of a general, worth it?

However, the leader thinks about the son of their own death, and the danger of anger, and the danger of this territory, he is worth it.

This territory has been tuned for a long time, has not been able to threaten the creature of the half-horse group, even if there is also a slag, there is no existence, who can curse his pro.

And there is a big problem in this, before those enemies can not be good at the dream of dreams.

In order to find out the truth, this is still necessary.

"My dream is inheat, but I know that the security of the territory is more important than I am more important than I, so I will do my best to track the true fierce. If I can't come back, death in the middle of the dream, Please funeral my body in the face of the high cliff in the big sea. "The big name is firm.

"However, if I succeed, please allow me to marry your daughter." The big man is a meal, and I said the words.

There is a woman in the leader, he knows who is the big Zhang.

"I agree with this marriage, you have to live back!"

The leader waved and agreed to the final request.

Big Zhang smiled and laughed and then started to lay a dream in the field.

Everyone looked at each other, this is really an explosive news, and the big gourd is actually dreaming.

"Both spread, don't hinder the construction of the ceremony." The leader waved down.

In the crowd, a half-horse girl with four legs exposed a look.

The big Zhang smiled at her, then hangs a wind chime with the function of the soul.

A tickling bell.

The soul of hell is in the forest.

Every candle is placed around the body, slowly burning, and shakes from the flame to a blue flame.

The young half-man brother is sitting next to the horrible body, slightly down, holding a long fragrance in his hand, the white smoke, the white smoke is divided into two bouquets, a bunch of drilling into the nose of a living person, another Bunch of bouquet into the nostrils of the body.

White smoke is like a bridge, build a living person and the bridge of the dead.

The ringtone in the wind masterpieces, guiding the soul of the half-horse, in advance, the fantasy in the mind gradually covers a layer of unbroken white fog.

The fog is covered with him and let him see the direction.

The ears gradually came out of the inexplicable call, it is difficult to describe, and it is not a special language.

He wonders fine, this sound is impossible, but it is estimated that he wants to break your head in his identity and bit.

At this time, there was a black body in the white fog.

The black shadow has four horses, horses, the upper body is the human body.

It is the figure of the deceased!

The big Zhang chased past, and I drumped in my heart.

This time, the dream of dreams, he used long fragrances, with fog sharing, tried to blind the content of the terrorist dream, thus achieving the effect of protecting your mind and maintaining rationality.

He knows that people who spend the spell must be a master of dreams, otherwise it is impossible to use dreams as a cursed poison.

In the face of such a master, the first thing to avoid is the content of the dream.

Once some of the dreams in the dream, it is very likely to spell.

On the last time, he did not contact the Dream of Bo Yi, just a rough view of the perspective of passers-by.

This time, he is implicated in the deep deep, has been used in the soul to join this sensation, and it is to increase spiritual perception, and it can also be aware of the first time when it meets the danger, and then choose to retreat.

Step three steps in three steps, the footsteps of the horse are constantly ever reconnaissance in front, and the big movement feels unique.

As the sound is slowly spread, a huge outline appears in front of the white fog.

This contour is incomparable, how big is the specific, he can't say it, do not know what kind of scale unit measures its size.

Dagui only knows that the monster is very big, it is very unimaginable.

This is no longer used by language.

Is that human being?

Big Zhang envissed several possibilities in front of dreams, one of which is "murderer is not a person."

The murderer may be unknown from the void. These unknown existence is not a god, but have the existence of the possibility of visiting the gods, and they extreme horror, just touch one, big Zhang will die without the whole corpse.

They contain normal knowledge, and for high existence, these knowledge is not counting, but for his small characters, it is a fatal poison.

"Is it coming from void?" He couldn't help but think so.

The giant outline of the front is too large. He can't accurately accurately go out of the other's true capacity. I only feel that I can't describe, I don't want to think about it.

He told himself that some dreams can deceive others through the true and false pictures.

The giant contour in front of the white mist may also be an illusion established by the other party.

"My spirit hasn't alarm, it should be fine." He muttered himself, but did not find that his heart jump speed exceeded the usual warning value.

The brain cell is extremely active, and the fine sweat is flowing down in the forehead, but he is unknown.

In front, the half-man black movies in the white fog stopped.

The white fog gradually became fade, the giant vain on the top of the head seems to be true.

The big Zhang immediately stopped, and his spiritual feelings have a moment of trembling.

"What is it?" The big Zhang is in his heart, and the fear of the words is far away.

He wants to flee this white fog, but he finds that he doesn't know when, has already sinked it.