Please ask the dream

Are there dust on your feet?

Feng Xue's first reaction was naturally that there was no defense on his feet, but he abandoned this idea almost as soon as it appeared.

Just kidding, with the [Red Dance Shoes], if this guy who painted a man talking about a woman had no resistance in his feet, he would have been chopped to pieces long ago!

You must know that the opponent's ability is "offset" rather than "invalid", which means that the red dancing shoes can be triggered at any time.

"So, it's not a matter of defense, but a matter of dust? But is there any connection between dust, the structure of national destruction, and the coming of Dionysus?"

There seemed to be light spots starting to connect in Feng Xue's mind, and the truth was about to emerge.

Once again avoiding Nodachi's chop, Feng Xue suddenly waved his hand, and a large number of triangular nails instantly covered the ground, and the air was filled with invisible rock nails.

But the other party did not avoid it at all. All hidden moves were ignored, but he did not suffer any harm from it. Whether it was the invisible rock in the air or the poisonous nails on the ground, the moment they touched it , counterbalanced by completely opposite forces.

"Is it a structural problem?"

Taking a step forward, Feng Xue's fist, driven by the small universe, hit the opponent's sword-holding hand without any fancy, but the force that was completely equal to it collided with Feng Xue's fist again, at the moment of contact , the power of the attack completely stopped.

Not only the power, but also the subsequent inertia was eliminated in this instant.

As a martial arts master, Feng Xue performed hundreds of changes in an instant, but every change was completely offset. Only the withdrawn attack was not within the offset range.

"We almost have a clue."

Stepping aside the dagger that was switching again, Feng Xue suddenly opened his arms, and a roaring whale sound vibrated from his throat, with an inhuman high-pitched voice, echoing the melody that had arisen unknown when.

[Light pattern fluctuation·500,000 lumens·Tears of mourning]!

Above the chaotic and unclear sky, the colorful ring-shaped hollow slowly expands. In the sound of singing, even the illusions that make up this world also change.

Suddenly, a piece of gravel squirmed, and it stretched out eight crab legs, turning into a crab and starting to run rampant. From this starting point, more and more things began to change, the vegetation turned into fish and shrimp, and the stones turned into Carapace, the originally desolate world, suddenly began to become vibrant, so much so that even the air became thicker and heavier, as if it would turn into a vast ocean at any time.

But the enemy with the painting of a man talking about a woman did not emit opposite ripples or sounds to offset the damage of [Tear Crown Elegy] as before, but instead showed a struggling expression.

"You can resist assimilation with your spirit, but you have no counterattack...The weakness is the voice? No, that's it, it's this ability!"

A smile appeared on Feng Xue's face. The feeling of goosebumps all over his body when he solved the puzzle made him extremely addicted.

The fluctuations on his body suddenly stopped, and the halo of the sky also shrank and disappeared. He took a step forward, but a drop of water fell into his heart. Along with the little ripples, his body seemed to have turned into a gold.

The enemy who was out of confrontation picked up weapons again, but those seven weapons were meaningless to Feng Xue.

His body turned into the breeze, and instead of starting to dodge just before the hit, he bypassed all attack trajectories with overwhelming speed.

Then, punch.

An extremely ordinary blow penetrated the body of this man and woman with ease, and the swirling power completely annihilated it in an instant. Feng Xue looked at the world that was gradually solidifying, with the corners of her mouth raised.

"An attack that will be counterattacked if it is malicious, combined with a weapon that can arouse malicious intent, is really a combination full of religious meaning!"

[The battle is over, perfect tactics]

[Drop extraction in progress...]

[No drops will be found in this exploration. 】

"Tsk, that's right. After all, it's just an ordinary battle."

Feng Xue was obviously used to getting nothing. In contrast, the satisfaction brought by cracking the enemy's mechanism made him more comfortable.

However, after that sense of accomplishment, what followed was a bit of joy. Looking at the way those dozen architects released this thing, this ability is at least a popular trump card in the Church of Eden, if not universal. , if he encounters a dozen such enemies in reality, or encounters higher-quality opponents of the same type, he may not have the room to slowly explore.

The battle of architects is a battle of imagination. Compared with the will and belief that one is one and two is two, imagination can often overtake you in a corner. Even if there is cabbage overwriting reality, it is difficult to guarantee that the other party cannot imagine something that suits you. Cognition, but something that can bypass your power.

Fortunately, the golden finger of the simulator type gave Feng Xue enough fault tolerance. After reviewing Ming Jing Shisui's experience in his mind, he opened the next node again——

【Impulse】

"Okay..." Feng Xue glanced at Xi Sheng's new bud, and simply didn't activate it, but clicked it directly.

[Kill all the enemies that instead of running away, are chasing you. Several passing Mao Gods were startled by your fighting momentum and wanted to run away, but found that you were already close in front of them. In desperation, they I can only take you to a place where the nearby gods are having fun, hoping that you can let them go. Looking at this not-so-prosperous settlement, you decide——]

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

[1. Play two at will (-2 Fantasy). 】

[2. Play big (-5 Fantasy). ]

[3. It's all a trick to fool people. ]

Although Feng Xue had 36 Fantasy and 10 Legacy, he didn't plan to participate. After confirming that even in the highest level exploration, impulsiveness was still a gamble, he activated [New Sprouts] and began to edit the fourth option——

[4. What you play is too boring, why not try my dark game! ]

Clicking OK, Feng Xue frowned, because he was not involved in the copy. Instead, after a short pause, new text appeared——

[The turmoil in the Fantasy Dreamland caused the originally prosperous Fantasy Dreamland to decline. In order to avoid being persecuted by certain beings, the gods can only kill time in various ways. Hearing that there is a new game to play, many gods are interested. After a big gamble, you harvested 72 Blue Dream Girls. 】

"It's okay..." Feng Xue's mouth twitched. He always felt that the number 72 was a little subtle...

"Forget it, maybe they enjoy it?"

Feng Xue rolled his eyes and decided to hold a few more death-defying idol elimination matches in the ideal country after this matter was over, which would be considered as giving them some chances to turn back.

"I believe these gods will not gamble casually in the future! Well, I really did a good thing!"