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1144 Dreamland 2

Finite Nebula Core, White House.

The White King's robe is loosely draped, his white hair is tumbling, and his right hand is calmly pointed on the dark gold void crystal.

Bang!!

The sound of shattering glass suddenly exploded, and countless crystal fragments flew away, turning into crystal white powder and ejected in all directions after being squeezed by the force field.

With a click, the palm penetrated straight into the crystal.

But at this moment, an extremely pure and huge resistance jammed the White King's palm, instantly slowing down its penetration speed and freezing it in the crystal.

"Huh?" Numerous complex white lines suddenly appeared on the skin of the King of White's right arm, and various words with sacred symbols were everywhere on it. The white light lines of these symbols seemed to instantly strengthen the power of the palm.

The power of distortion exploded from the palm of his hand, directly facing the power of confinement.

The two invisible forces of rules collided head-on, without any exaggeration of explosions. The superiority and inferiority between the conceptual essences is absolute and will not change due to the quantity. There is even no concept of quantity at all, just an essence.

Invisibly, the two concepts melted at the same time and disappeared together.

Neither the White King nor Garen expected this.

The essential concepts of the Shadow Dragon and the White King are actually the same height!

Zheng!!

The crystal was ejected directly from King White's palm. He took a step back, covered his right hand, and looked at the void crystal in front of him in surprise.

"What is the nature of this?"

He intuitively felt that the essence of this concept was definitely no less than his distortion, and the real strength of the king level than the eternal mover was the essential concept. Apart from this, they could only look at their actual combat effectiveness.

At this point, what really determines the outcome is firstly the quality of the opponent, and secondly the actual killing power of the main body when the essence is almost the same.

Seeing that the White King was really blocked, Garen's heart finally dropped.

"If your distortion is absolute chaotic movement, then the confinement here is absolute freezing stillness."

The White King frowned and reached out to press the crystal again.

This time, a huge white ring appeared behind him. The ring was made of solid white jade, and was carved with countless complex patterns and reliefs of animals and plants. It looked extremely sacred.

"Shattered Sky." When the White King's palm touched the surface of the crystal, a twisted essence that was different from before surged out crazily.

It was a pure distortion of the essence of space, removing all other distortions incidental to it, and only targeting space. Such distortion power instantly reached a terrifying level.

Buzz!!!

This time of contact, a subtle twisted transparent force field exploded directly between the palm and the crystal.

A trace of cracks appeared on the surface of the crystal, but the cracks soon disappeared again.

Compared with the previous casual move, this move was already officially made by the White King, with a highly condensed conceptual essence. It actually failed to destroy the dark gold crystal. The meaning of this is self-evident.

"I didn't expect..." The White King retracted his hand with a complicated look on his face, "I didn't expect you to use the nature of foreign objects to bypass this level and protect yourself in disguise." However, there was a trace of doubt on his face.

"But with your absolute confinement, you have no grasp of the essence of the concept. Even if you succeed, you will seal yourself even more tightly. What's the point of that?"

For him, Garen's move did not pose much of a threat. He sealed himself so that he could not escape. Although he avoided death in battle due to the fate of the situation, wasn't this also tantamount to suicide in disguise?

"What do you think...maybe I'm just unwilling to give in...?" Garen's voice began to be intermittent. The dark golden crystal seemed to be strongly stimulated by the White King twice, and started a new round of fighting again.

Crazy absorption of dark energy strengthened it, and the concept of confinement greatly increased again. Even Garen's voice began to be unable to be heard and became intermittent. Even though he had mastered part of the essence of confinement, he was still severely disturbed.

"Not willing?" The White King stared at Garen coldly and didn't speak again for a while.

The two just stared at each other without giving in.

After a long time, the White King turned and left.

He built a prison for Gallon, but unexpectedly Gallon in turn strengthened the prison to the point where even he, the builder, could not open it.

"Pointless struggle, you are like this, humans are like this." The voice of the White King came from far away.

A smile appeared on the corner of Garen's mouth inside the crystal.

"Really...pointless?"

He looked at the leaving figure of the White King and knew that he could finally save his life in front of the world's top being.

Among the top three strongest void beasts in the ancient Yinduo civilization, the Shadow Dragon is known as the most mysterious. Although he does not master the essence of imprisonment himself, it can passively protect his life.

"In this way, the first step in the plan was finally realized. Then came the second step... Since history has destined that the new Red King will eventually kill the White King, then the only thing I should do is...

....”

Garen looked at the shadow dragon boundary point that was almost about to collapse, slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The confining power of countless void crystals continues to grow, becoming more and more terrifying and thick.

It was the third day after Garen closed his eyes.

The whole crystal made a clanging sound, and a circle of white cold air emitted from the whole body, spreading in all directions towards the outside world.

A small half of the entire White Palace Island was covered by the cold air. Although it was quickly driven away by the power of distortion, after the cold air broke out, the entire dark golden crystal actually became completely transparent. It was like the finest transparent glass, without a trace.

Impurities.

The White King seemed to ignore any changes on Garen's side. Too many things had happened in more than a hundred years, and situations that were out of his control continued to occur.

The Twelve Jinxunlan Princes each had their own agendas, but they were only subdued by his power and strength. The battle for unification seemed to have taken a new turn, and this change was actually vaguely divorced from the original trend.

"Alan..."

"Alan..."

"It's me...Xiao Lun..."

One voice after another. Familiar voices kept echoing in Belen's ears.

She saw that she was standing in an empty city, a silver-white city. Empty, dead and deserted. There was not a single person in sight, as if it was a dead city at all.

Suddenly, a vague figure of a man walked in front of him. He was wearing clothes that he was very familiar with. He walked over gently, came close to him, and held his hand.

The man's face couldn't be seen clearly at all, only a blur of black mist.

He turned around and walked towards the front.

The strange thing is that she watched her body from the neck down follow him as he walked forward. But her head remained in the same place, quietly watching her body follow the man away, farther and farther away.

"Xiao Lun..." The voice sounded again.

Belen heard the voice again, a familiar voice.

She felt a pair of rough hands pick up her head and put it into someone's arms.

"Who...?"

She opened her mouth and asked.

"You can see me." The man's voice came softly.

Beren raised his head hard, trying to see who was holding his head and who the owner of that voice was.

Beep beep beep... beep beep beep...

Suddenly, a harsh ringing sound rang in my ears.

Opening his eyes, Belen raised his upper body from the bed, sweat all over his body.

Huh...huh...

She gasped for breath. Like a fish starved of oxygen, she lowered her head and hugged her face, only to find that her face was wet. She didn't know if it was sweat or tears.

"What is this dream about?"

She rolled over and got out of bed. Her white pajamas and pajamas were soaked through. She walked to the bathroom and took off her clothes. She opened the hot water valve and let the hot water flow down her head and throughout her body.

beep...

Suddenly the phone rang.

Belen stretched out her hand and tapped on the white tile wall. Suddenly, a translucent light curtain appeared in the air in front of her, and the head of a blond woman with twin ponytails appeared on it.

"Where is the place Lin Lin made an appointment with you at?" the woman asked loudly and rudely.

"It's Duoduo, why are you asking this?" Beren rubbed his wet long hair casually and combed it all back.

"Just tell me, it's fine if he doesn't care about me as his wife, but can't he spend more time with her when the child is just born?" Duoduo said angrily, she has been running around outside all day long, even though she is so big.

You are a human being, but you are still acting like a child, what are you talking about!"

Duoduo is Klin's wife. They have a daughter and have been married for thirty years. Among people now, Klin has a family. Bai Dong fell in love once in the middle of the year, but was hurt by love.

Uncle Hu is extremely decadent. He serves as the instructor of the rookie education team.

Only Beren himself has no emotional plans at all.

"Don't worry, we'll be back soon after we go out this time. It's not like you don't know Klin's abilities. It'll be fine." She comforted, Duoduo was not only Klin's wife, but also her good friend.

"I'm not against you doing your business, but can you tell me before you go on a mission! How can you run away without saying a word!?" Duoduo was still angry. But she also understood that Klin and others held important positions and had important tasks.

Should be ranked first.

"The departure time is today. We will come back in about twenty-five days. Don't worry. This time is the same as before, nothing major." Belen said softly.

They were in a special department and needed to be kept secret from their families, so Duoduo didn't know that what they were doing was dangerous work. She just thought it was an intelligence mission for a certain security department. The specific content was not very clear.

"That's okay, it happens every time, so I have to find you every time to find out the situation." Duoduo said angrily, "Okay, Ling'er wakes up, I'll go take a look."

"Okay, go ahead." Belen nodded and broke off contact.

The water in the shower made a splashing sound, and she unconsciously recalled the inexplicable dream she had just had.

"Really...how long has it been since you had a dream?" She shook her head and shook some absurd thoughts out of her mind. In the afternoon, she carried out an operation to contain the leader of the Red Spirit Hall.

Chi Ling Tang is a tyrannical organization affiliated to Shi Nandi, and we may be able to get news about Gallon from it. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!

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