Believers of evil gods sneaked into my house, and san value went crazy

In Chen Feng's dream, it was another scene.

Blood, wreckage, howls, howls.

Another world was destroyed under Chen Feng's attention.

fear?

Chen Feng did not feel this way.

There are even some unsatisfactory ideas.

In Chen Feng's vision in the dream, the dead creatures were not so much independent lives.

What's more, the opponents are just weak and helpless ants.

Bugs die when they die.

Who would shed tears of grief because an ant nest was watered with boiling water?

then……

In Chen Feng's field of vision, there was a puddle of dark and wriggling things.

The other party looked like a life.

Just describe it like...

That's because the opponent's body has already melted.

The limbs, facial features, and body are like detachable dolls, randomly placed in different places.

The eyes, which represent the windows of the soul, are located at the very top of the mud.

And after seeing Chen Feng in the dream, the other party didn't show his teeth and claws like in the horror story, showing a vicious look.

Instead, it looked like the party being bullied, constantly moving backwards, struggling to leave.

In a trance...

Chen Feng also heard some loud calls for help.

"Let me go."

"Please let me go."

Chen Feng was familiar with this scene.

In the dream, He had already experienced many such things.

The centipede with a human head, who kept bowing to him, had a dream that was particularly vivid in his memory.

Other than that, there are the same scenarios like this.

But Chen Feng no longer wanted to recall it.

"Talking slime?"

That's the beauty of dreams.

The grotesque world will always appear in the dreamer's mind in various forms of exaggeration.

Chen Feng smiled.

He will not embarrass a piece of mud, especially a talking mud.

Everything in the dream is woven by the dreamer.

Simply put.

Chen Feng has the ability to control his own world.

For whatever reason, let the silt fear to this extent.

But Chen Feng had already made plans to pardon the other party.

But just as Chen Feng was about to speak, another voice clearly reached Chen Feng's ears.

"Don't eat me!"

"Please, don't eat me!"

"I am willing to serve you loyally and do anything, just don't eat me!"

The silt kept rising.

It seems that he is doing the last struggle for his life.

Chen Feng frowned slightly:

"How could such words come out of your mouth?"

"Are you like a cream cake?"

The guy in the dream is so rude.

Chen Feng felt that he was being provoked.

Is the pie not delicious?

Or is the fried noodles not good?

Worst of all, Chen Feng can also choose to stir-fry vegetables with rice.

What's going on with this guy in the dream?

The opponent is just a piece of mud.

In Chen Feng's shop, even in the darkest place, such things would not be placed.

Even if it is a grocery store.

But now...

The other party compared himself to a piece of food.

For Chen Feng, who likes to taste delicious food, this is simply the most serious provocation, bar none.

Silty's words undoubtedly turned Chen Feng's liking into a bad taste.

Concise and concise.

The other party is not worthy of claiming to be food!

Because the other party is just the ugliest and filthiest piece of mud in the world, nothing more!

Chen Feng slowly lowered his arms.

He doesn't like ugly people who ask for help with this attitude.

The way to get along.

First images are important.

Obviously, this piece of silt is not good at communication.

"Destroy it."

Let you go, but it became the most terrifying three words.

This world is controlled by Chen Feng.

The voice fell.

A terrifying gust of wind came blowing.

Every gust of wind is like a boning knife whizzing towards him.

Under the attack of such fierce wind catkins, he was so arrogant that he compared himself to the silt of food, just like that, he was shattered bit by bit until he was completely annihilated in the dream.

Disgust grows in the bottom of my heart.

Chen Feng only felt that everything around him became too glaring because of the mud.

such as……

The planet in front of him is still killing.

There are densely packed creatures, big and small.

But each one is ugly and unusual.

Chen Feng stared at the other party in the air, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

"boom!"

The moment when a finger touches, and makes a sound.

The entire planet exploded without warning.

Whether it is a bug with a dozen arms, a beetle-like, and a generous body.

Still desperately fleeing, pale, weak little guys like termites.

In the face of such a terrifying explosion, there is no ability to resist.

All life is annihilated. (Wang Li's)

Disappear together with the explosion!

In a trance.

A burst of resentful flute sounds came from the side.

The voice was shrill, as if the pianist was crying.

To ordinary people, these voices are full of eerie tones.

But Chen Feng's chaotic heart was comforted.

in the room.

Chen Feng rubbed his face, he wanted to forget those unbearable scenes in the dream.

Immediately, he said to the door:

"Is the meal ready?"

There is no waiting for profit.

The second after Chen Feng asked, a familiar voice came out:

"Boss, are you awake?"

"Today eat spicy pot."

Mu You's voice was full of cheerful emotions all the time.

Chen Feng stretched his waist, and the haze on his face was swept away.

For him...

This is the standard configuration of normal food! .

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"ended."

Looking at Lingzhou City where order has been restored, Wei Xun couldn't help but sigh.

Until now, he still has some disbelief in everything he has experienced.

the city.

Encountered countless crises.

But every time, because of the existence of that statue, the danger was saved.

This time is no exception.

This was something Wei Xun knew from the very beginning.

Therefore, in order to avoid reducing troubles, Wei Xun ordered all residents to stay at home and not to come out.

Wei Xun knew how terrifying that statue was.

And how terrifying the pollution level of the other party is.

Once an ordinary person sees the real body of the other party, even if he survives afterwards, he will become a twisted monster.