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Chapter 658 Do you smell something again?

 Ange and his party excitedly returned to the main plane with the Saya clearing insects. After cleaning up the Saya in the dark corner of Meishen City, they found that Saya could not be found in the entire plane.

"Where did it hide? It's really strange. If it doesn't come, it won't come. What's the point of hiding again after it comes?" After activating the entire plane to search together, Nigris said very distressedly.

The whole plane here is really a full plane. With Ange's current power, if mobilized, he can really go to the sky and the earth to patrol the world, and he will never miss any corner.

But even after searching the underground caves several times with insects, no trace of Nightmare Saya could be found.

Forget it if he doesn't come, but in the corner of Meishen City, they have already shoveled the hair, proving that Nightmare Saya has come.

Ange held those 'hairs' in his hands and played with them, which made Nigris' scalp numb: "Why are you playing with such a disgusting thing? Be careful to get it into your flesh."

Ange took off his hat and exposed the bones. Where is the meat?

Nigris slapped himself in the face for saying the wrong thing.

While receiving intelligence feedback from all parties, Anthony said distressedly: "This is troublesome. I don't know where to hide. We can't maintain a high-intensity search. If we stop, let it be under some surveillance."

If it grows quietly wherever it goes, it will be troublesome."

Two words of "trouble" in one sentence can make Anthony feel this way. You can imagine how troublesome it is.

Ange shook his head: "No fear, no strength."

Anthony was stunned for a moment and nodded: "That's right. If you ignore this, it will not be able to grow without fear, so it needs to lurk in places with many people, preferably in human cities. I issued the Supreme Hope Decree to put

It is classified as heresy, and anyone who finds any trace of it should report it immediately."

Nigris also agreed: "Spread some eggs and be ready to guard against Saya at any time."

The siege against Nightmare Saya ended in an anticlimactic manner. No one knows where Nightmare Saya hid, and why she just spilled a little blood and stopped. Is it anemia?



A very powerful illusionist has recently come to Frightland. His illusions are extremely real and can make people feel like they are on the scene. Moreover, his grasp of the threshold is very precise, and he can often make people's last traces of fear disappear.

Squeeze it out without causing the other party to collapse.

Moreover, his illusions are also very targeted. Different people see different illusions. Even if they are in the same illusion, the focus of everyone's attention is also different.

In the same scene, the boy saw the girl he admired leaving with a middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man saw the beautiful woman wanting to follow him, but his wife was right next to him.

What the students saw was that the test paper was handed in, but not a word was written on the paper. What the teacher saw was a pile of test papers, but none of them passed.

What the mage saw was that the elements were abundant, but he could not perform magic. What the alchemist saw was that the materials that had been collected for decades were smashed into pieces by naughty children.

Each scene presents the audience's most fearful scene, and then pulls it back when the opponent is about to collapse. After completing the whole process without collapse, everyone leaves the park with weak feet.

Nightmare Saya returned to the lounge and took stock of her day's gains, which felt as unreal as a dream. During this period, the fear she gained every day was as much as what she had gained in the previous half month.

You don’t need to raise a lot of intelligent creatures, you don’t need to nurture them from childhood, you just need to scare them, and the harvest is even richer than before?

Although these fears were impure, the victory was that they continued to flow. Some customers who were frightened a few days ago came again a few days later, and even brought their friends.

If it could continue like this, wouldn't it be possible for me to lie down and earn fear? I don't know if the intelligent creatures here are enough to continue like this every day.

"The harvest is good." A voice suddenly sounded, and Nightmare Shaye was startled. She turned around and saw a fire slowly burning in a brazier in the corner.

I was so careless that I didn't notice the weirdness of this brazier. It was because there were so many strange things here that it was hard to guard against it. If it discovered it, I would kill it if it didn't work.

He turned around and stared at the brazier fiercely, and when he was about to take action, the brazier said disapprovingly: "Okay, okay, can't you see that I am also a demon? We are all our own, don't be pretentious, are you a terror?"

You're quite smart. You know how to find places like this to gain fear and gain a lot. It seems that your level is not low. What should you call me? You can call me the Lord of Terror."

Nightmare Saya was stunned for a moment, devil? Lord of terror? Did it misunderstand something?

Nightmare Saya decided not to take action for the time being, but followed the words of the Lord of Terror and asked: "Lord of Terror? Demon? What kind of demon?"

The Lord of Terror said angrily: "You are very rude. The Lord of Terror is of course the Lord of Demons. Didn't your mother teach you the common sense of demon levels?"

"Common sense? I've never been taught it," Nightmare Saya said.

Plane species like demons are too far away from its level, and there are no such species of demons among the intelligent creatures raised.

"Oh, then I can't blame you. This is the fault of your ancestors. Demons went from little lemures to lemures, and then to..." The Lord of Terror patiently explained the levels of demons.

"Do you understand now? The Demon Lord is the god of the demon clan and the master of the demon plane. You should respect me as the Demon Lord." The Lord of Terror said.

Nightmare Saya asked instead, "Since you are the master of a plane, what are you doing here?"

"Hehe, hehe." The Lord of Terror said with a sneer: "Walking around to see if anyone is stupid... Uh, how about a handsome guy signing a contract with me or something, are you interested in signing a contract with me? I

But I know there are many such scare parks, and I can take you to collect fear at any time."

"No, thank you." Nightmare Saya refused. It was not a fool.

"You really don't want to sign one? I also know how to purify fear. Do you want to learn it?" the Lord of Terror bewitched.

"No need." Nightmare Saya pressed her palm hard, and the mottled 'fear' was refined into pure fear.

"The technique is okay, just so-so." The Lord of Terror said insincerely: "Then do you have any other desires? Tell me, maybe I can realize it for you?"

Nightmare Saya thought about it for a moment. She seemed to have no desires. Her biggest desire was to collect fear, which was its food, but this desire could be well satisfied here.

"It's really boring. Customers like you are what I hate the most. Let's go. Goodbye." The Lord of Horror realized that he was wasting time and turned off the light in anger.

Until a long, long time later, Anthony and Negris were still thinking: "Where did this nightmare Saya hide?"

"I said Ange, please don't plant these Saya, it's not really a vegetable, really." Negris said with disgust, and suddenly saw a sneaky figure in the corner of his eye.

"Shamara, do you smell something again?"


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