The top floor of the Fear Arena is a painting studio covering an area of tens of thousands of square meters.
There are statues everywhere. These statues are as lifelike as real people. If you look carefully, they are still breathing weakly. Some are afraid, some are happy, and have different expressions and postures. The masked figure shrouded in a wide cloak holds a paintbrush in his hand.
Keep painting.
He never thought that one day he would become the plot character Freddy.
What I experienced today was entirely due to an accident.
He had already defeated and sealed Freddy in the reincarnation world of Nightmare on Elm Street, so he could just kill him. However, he sealed Freddy in his own painting, and even wanted to use Freddy to plot against Freddy and give him money behind his back.
An ancient demon with the power of his nightmares.
He almost died at the hands of an ancient demon, and Freddy also broke free from the seal at this time.
He broke away from the seal without escaping, but wanted to kill him.
They kept fighting each other at the soul level, and finally reached some delicate balance by luck.
He was considered dead by the Super Dimensional Evolution game, but he took control of half of Freddy's body, and his consciousness and Freddy shared the same soul and body, and each could master the power of the other and become extremely powerful.
The world of reincarnation has undergone tremendous changes in the past few years, and the time of the entire reincarnation world has accelerated for many years.
With the help of the destruction of the world, his and Freddy's fusion absorbed fear and greatly increased its strength. Finally, he got rid of the ancient demon and became the most powerful being in the world. He actually surpassed Duke Bozinan and became a demigod that he had never dreamed of.
level.
From then on it was him during the day and Freddy at night.
The adults belong to him, the children belong to Freddy, and they compromise with each other to reach a balance.
But from the bottom of his heart, he completely despised Freddy.
The entire Nightmare City is his masterpiece, Freddy just eats it ready-made.
But what really made him unbearable was Freddy's ugliness. Because he was burned to death, his skin was covered with burn marks, and he looked like a monster. He didn't even dare to look in the mirror, and could only hide in the spacious room all day long.
He dared not see anyone under his cloak.
He wanted to kill Freddy, take complete control of this demigod-level body, and then find a way to completely change his appearance.
He cannot leave the world of reincarnation, so staying here after plastic surgery seems to be a good thing.
"Who is so bold?"
The Nightmare King stopped with the brush in his hand, walked to a blank canvas and drew an eye.
I walked closer with my eyes open, and the eyes in the painting suddenly came to life.
Through this eye, the Nightmare King saw a strange beast that looked somewhat similar to a unicorn, having fun dozens of miles outside the city.
With a body that is tens of meters tall, there is a hurricane-like airflow between its mouth and nose.
The Nightmare King was also educated in the Dawn Federation, and he immediately saw that the residents of the city fainted because the air hundreds of kilometers around them was sucked away by this strange beast. This strange beast seemed to use air as food.
If this strange beast can be controlled, the power of Nightmare City will be even more powerful.
Seeing the strange beast stop breathing and spit out poisonous gas, the Nightmare King could no longer bear it and drew a door in the void.
The door materialized automatically and opened, and the Nightmare King walked through the door and came to the Pony King.
In the blink of an eye, the brush drew a pony king, and then began to draw the reins on the neck.
As the painting was completed, the reins really appeared on the Pony King's neck.
The Pony King was frightened and angry. He turned his head and raised his tail and pointed at the Nightmare King. He was a flatterer who had been holding back for who knows how long.
The toxic gas hurricane swept through, corroding everything in its path at a speed exceeding dozens of times the speed of sound.
The Nightmare King instinctively dematerialized his body, but immediately discovered that if the poisonous gas sprayed from the back door of this alien beast was allowed to be allowed, this poisonous wind would directly pass through the Nightmare City and kill everyone in the city.
This was something he couldn't bear. This was a family business that he had managed with great difficulty.
After losing Nightmare City, it is almost impossible to rebuild it.
The Nightmare King took out a drawing board surrounded by black mist. The black mist on it struggled from time to time to form distorted and painful human faces. You could still vaguely hear the wails and screams of fear coming from the human faces.
Sticking out his tongue, the bloodshot tongue suddenly extended to two feet long.
Use your tongue as a paintbrush, use your own cursed blood as paint, and use the human skin, soul and resentment of those who fear death to make a drawing board. A series of afterimages of your tongue pass over the drawing board, creating an abstract image of Pony King's butt blocked.
painting.
The back door was blocked again, again by the enemy.
The pony king suddenly became angry, turned around and opened his mouth, and the pony king's breath came out.
The hurricane swept through, a layer of flying sand and rocks were hung on the ground, and even the clouds in the sky were blown away. The nightmare king who was caught off guard because the painting body was relieved of the virtual soul was blown into the sky, but he still had to take out ordinary drawing paper to draw a shield.
The wall in front of Nightmare City.
Teleporting in space during the hurricane, the Nightmare King came to the huge wall of Nightmare City.
Take out the Horror Skin drawing board and continue adding content on it.
As if aware of the danger, Pony King turned around and ran at a speed of dozens of times the speed of sound.
At this speed, one can run dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.
The Nightmare King is anxious. His telekinesis ability, the Nightmare Brush, combined with the legendary talent, the Nightmare King, can make everything he draws affect reality, but the farther the distance, the worse the effect. He has already used the extremely precious Horrible Human Skin Drawing Board. If he is targeted,
If he runs away, he will suffer a big loss.
Without having time to think about it, I threw out a drawing paper with something already drawn on it.
There is a magic carpet on it. The magic carpet emerges from the painting and the Nightmare King is sitting on it. The magic carpet swishes through the space and chases the Pony King across dozens of miles. While chasing, he paints and tampered with the appearance of the alien beast through painting.
Memory and cognition achieve the purpose of taming animals.
However, the Nightmare King never imagined that the Pony King's consciousness already had the mark left by the deified Lord's clone.
What's more, he didn't expect that his home base was already being targeted.
"Now, it's time to get down to business."
Zhao Mu left a shadow and the clone disappeared in the guest room.
Relying on night sneaking and shadow trickery, everything he passed along the way was completely ignored. With legendary night sneaking, unless he was a demigod and good at detection methods, he would not be able to find him walking in the shadows.
The closer you get to the top, the more people with extraordinary abilities you get.
There are two hundred floors in total, and the last ten floors have no stairs at all.
There isn't even an elevator. To get in and out of the ten floors above, you might have to go through the void through the ceiling or teleport in space. Relying on the night stealth technique, Zhao Mu followed the shadow from the window outside the building into the gap in the window upstairs and entered Freddy.
's territory.
The 191st floor of the Fear Arena covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters and is divided into areas.
Each area is covered with different paintings, and Zhao Mu sees the soul in the paintings.
Listening to the souls' cries of fear, Zhao Mu knew that these souls were originally the authors of the paintings hanging on the wall. They were killed in fear and then sealed alive into the paintings they were most proud of during their lifetimes.
Seeing the indoor stairs, Zhao Mu walked up to the second floor.
Unexpectedly, this is an amusement park.
Hundreds of children were playing in the amusement park. They had no idea that they were dead. They didn't know that their souls were just in human skin balloons. If the upper layer was the masterpiece of the Nightmare King, this layer was obviously the work of the Nightmare King.