In the empty solidified dream, a one-story circular building floats alone in the void. It is precisely because of the existence of the building that the void is divided into upper and lower parts, as well as the surface that should exist A flat surface. In addition, there are dots of lights scattered up, down, left, and right, making the layout feel like being under the starry sky.
A monster that looks like a horse, with lava flowing on its body, intertwined with red and brown colors. Stepping on the flames, it rushes into this dream. On its back, there is also a charming woman sitting sideways, and there is not much fabric on the body to cover it. Plump and beautiful figure. A pair of bat-like wings on the back and a pair of horns on the head.
These are nightmare beasts and dream demons, demonic creatures that can transcend the boundaries of the abyss and the labyrinth, and walk in one dream after another. Now they accidentally broke into this place. They don't have much feeling for the dream scenes. What really makes them What's amazing is that everything here is full of power, or is simply built with power. To them, this is a delicious feast.
But they are not in a hurry to enjoy all this. There is no one here, that is, there is no dream owner. Naturally, it is not like ordinary dreams where weird stories are played out. And what can produce solidified dreams is other than chance and talent. They are those magicians who have mastered mysterious powers.
The scene in front of us does not have the kind of background that only contains a little bit of power and can be preserved forever in the dream. Apart from the starry sky-like background, there is only a building built with pure and refined power. It's a multi-story, circular building, and it's built to the specifications of a magic tower.
In the real eyes of the two dream demons, the circular building was covered with dense lines and runes, with mana and power flowing from it, seeping out a mysterious power that they could not identify.
The dreams created by the magicians of Lost Land are not unavailable, but they are very rare. Every time they encounter it, it is both an opportunity and a crisis. Purified power is undoubtedly the greatest reward, but the question is how many traps are hidden here? What are there? What kind of ability?
A person who only knows how to construct a dream, but does not know how to protect himself, is a rare and best thing that can only be seen in a hundred years. If you really encounter it, you can use some tricks to turn this kind of best magician into a cow, providing an endless supply of nutritious food. milk. If there are some very difficult traps, it is not unacceptable to seize the power of this place at once.
But the premise of all this is to first observe this dream and see what is fishy in it.
The nightmare beast carried the dream demon and walked around the only building. What they saw made the two demons marvel. It was densely covered on the bricks of the building. Every texture and rune was independent. Like a part of the whole. Although it implies some incomprehensible rules, it does not prevent them from feeling the beauty in it.
But after walking around, I didn't see any doors or windows on this building, which means there are things worth protecting inside. Although the layout here is special, it does not transcend ordinary human thinking. In fact, it is exactly the same. It is for this reason that most human beings cannot win against this group of demons that feed on dreams and walk in dreams.
How threatening can the incomprehensible magic lines outside the building be? This seems to be the only place in this dream that worries the nightmare beasts and incubus demons.
The dream demon riding on its back caressed the neck of the nightmare beast and said softly: "Want to try to attack and see the defense arrangement here? Or find other nightmares to come and use the magic arranged here.
It’s clear, can we attack it again?”
After snoring, the Nightmare Beast turned around, looked at the Dream Demon on its back and said, "Let's take a look first and explore the bottom. Wouldn't it be a pity to call other people to share a piece of the pie right away?"
"So, where to start?"
"They all look the same, just pick any place."
"Then let's go five steps ahead. There is a place where the magic patterns are relatively sparse, which may be a weakness."
After hearing the words, the nightmare beast stomped forward a few steps, facing the weak point mentioned by the nightmare beast. It dug its front hooves a few times, neighed, and spit out colorful breath from its mouth. It looked like a dream.
It's beautiful, but it contains power that others can't imagine.
The moment the colorful breath touched the wall, a light cyan aura of power emerged from the wall along the carved passages and magic circles, resisting the nightmare breath that had incomparable power in the dream. The bricks that should have melted in response
The wall, for now, is only weakly resisting.
Although the barely maintained form had a thin layer of spiritual light that blocked out the colorful breath, it looked shaky. It would not be a surprise when it completely disappeared.
The dream demon excitedly hugged the horse's neck, and the nightmare beast sprayed harder. But where the demon beast didn't notice, the scattered light spots disguised as stars were flickering on and off, using a special
The frequency is flickering. And the spiritual light that should have only appeared in the area that was resisting the spray of breath has now spread to the entire building.
The first breath was interrupted, and the Nightmare Beast was still admiring the tenacity of the building. Under the instigation of the Dream Demon, it took a deep breath, gathered the energy in its belly, and prepared for the second blow. But just before spitting out,
, suddenly the starry sky flashed, and countless white beams of light penetrated towards the monster and then disappeared, as if nothing had happened.
As for the magic depicted on the first floor, Lin once said that there is only light magic. This is both true and false. Because the first floor has been completely closed, leaving no stairs or any doors or windows, there is no way to know the situation inside.
.In fact, during the original operation, there was still a magic circle inside, which was the beam channel trap set up on the first floor of the Tower of the Great Sage in reality.
However, the magic circle drawn at that time was not complete, only the walls and floors. The ceiling part was capped, so there was no time to work. Furthermore, this magic circle must have an ejection point and a receiving point in order to complete a line that can be used for cutting.
The laser beam was set up in a closed floor, so Lin took it for granted that it was an invalid setting.
But this is not the case. Combined with the star map deployed by the bright light technique, the magic circle carved inside the floor still produces a different effect. It’s just that this effect does not have a programmed triggering mechanism. The death of the nightmare beast and the dream demon
, rather it is the self-protection mechanism of this dream world that prompted this half-finished magic tower to launch a counterattack.
Looking at the two demons lying on the ground with holes all over their bodies, a strange-colored and smelly liquid kept flowing out. This should be the blood of the demons, but it was not red. A fat man and a short man walked out of the void.
The tall figure walked until he came to the two corpses.
"What are you thinking about?" the fat one asked.
"How did the horse fit in?" the short man answered seriously.
He also looked seriously at the broken body, which should have been delicate and tender, and the horse-like appearance of the Nightmare Beast. After the fat one thought for a moment, he choked out a sentence and said: "... When I was in junior high school,
Is it so dirty?"
"Do you really think that you, who was born in junior high school, are some kind of good bird?"
"What I said is absolutely right. I can't refute it at all." The fat one looked helpless. After sighing, he added, "Then how are we going to clean up the aftermath? Considering the current situation."
Without saying a word, the short one dismembered the two dead demons in front of him according to the habit during the previous war, and then used the plastic molding technique to turn them into bricks one by one. The short one started, and the fat one was not left behind, too.
Move your hands neatly.
Although the number of bricks formed by the last demonic beast was much greater than the number they formed after their previous deaths, it was not at all like the bricks formed by a complete soul after being killed in the dream world.
The amount that should be left.
"What is this for?" The fat one started thinking about possible answers. The short one said directly: "If it's not that the blood after death is lost with power, then it means they are not ushering in the real life.
Instead of dying, we were resurrected somewhere with full blood just like we did before."
"Well, indeed." Although the fat one expressed his agreement, there were two possibilities, and no one settled on either one, so that paragraph was nonsense. However, he did not continue to dwell on this, but said
: "Now that they have been turned into bricks, what should we do next?"
"How about continuing to build it according to the original version and the original idea?"
The fat one seemed to be trying to seduce people, saying, "Have you considered helping the original version and changing the design on the second floor?"
"Change? How to change it? The original version still regards the two of us as his own imagination. I have no interest in working in vain and wasting energy."
"Well, that's very well said." The fat one said more seductively: "You haven't considered replacing it with the original one? You can do whatever you want to do then."
"Hmph, I'm not interested in taking over someone else's messed up life."
"Oh, what a mess. She has big breasts and two flat little lolita. You are a little virgin, won't you be envious when you see her?"
"Don't keep telling me, you don't have such an idea?" The short man pushed up his glasses and looked at the fat man in front of him. No matter how sharp his eyes were, meeting that playful and smiling face would be in vain.
As soon as his thoughts changed, the short man thought clearly about the key, snorted, and said with a sneer: "That's right. Even if you tell a fat man how beautiful the outside world is and how bright the sun is, it's no different than playing the piano to a cow."
"No, no, no, please don't think so, I'm a sophomore. I'm not afraid of the outside world, I'm just too lazy to go out. No matter how beautiful the world is, it has nothing to do with me; no matter how bright the sun is, it's very dazzling. I would rather spend my limited life
, put it on the things I cherish, instead of wasting it on false communication between people."
"Excuses, everything is an excuse. It makes me sick to think that when I grow up, I will become like you."
After laughing a few times, the fat one said: "When you learn, the world will continue to go on without you or me. Rather than when the world revolves around me, I really want to see that expression. What is it?"