Volume 4: It's Dark, Please Close Your Eyes Chapter 30: First leave the dream, then enter the dream
In a cave 3,339 miles away from this camp, a man with an appearance too handsome to be looked directly at was sitting naked in a hot spring with rising mist.
He is the super-protected animal outside the borders of Xingyao Continent, Dream Mirage.
In order to carry out this great mission, there are only two people left in their entire race.
However, he had no choice.
The price paid by their race is only a very small part of the price paid by the entire demon race. He cannot and will not fail.
In addition, there is even a hint of excitement in its heart.
The day when their demon tribe counterattacks this beautiful land in Xinjiang is about to come!
The old Great Demon God Emperor had long since been defeated by the Purple Gold Emperor and had lived in a daze for so many years until his successor finally grew up.
Cultivate a dream mirage into a demon king, and then send this demon king into the reincarnation disk!
What kind of courage is this?
A demon king is already very rare, let alone a dream mirage demon king. The old great demon emperor certainly does not have the courage to give way to the dream mirage reincarnation, because the risk is too great for the demon clan.
But, the young successor has!
That beautiful figure seemed to appear in his eyes...
She is beautiful, powerful, smart, cruel and bloodthirsty. She will definitely lead the demon clan to an unimaginable height.
"My love is like the sparse leaves in autumn, and my heart is like the fluttering butterflies on the roadside... My Lord Mo Yang..." As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw a picture that was so beautiful that it was difficult to describe.
He knew that was his inner demon.
The inner demon of a dignified purple-gold demon king!
Even if the whole clan had to go through fire and water, he would still follow her determination. This determination supported him in making decisions that shocked the top leaders of the demon clan, overcoming one difficult juncture after another, and finally coming here.
It’s not that he has deep inner demons, but that she is worth it!
"Ahem...what's going on?" His mind suddenly came back to its original place, he reached out and touched it, then looked down and saw a streak of light blue blood appearing on the back of his hand.
Light blue blood dripped drop by drop into the originally soft and fairy-like hot spring. His eyebrows, like sharp swords, were twisted together in pain.
The demonic fire behind him, which had just turned into four lights, flickered twice and returned to three lights.
Reincarnation is naturally not easy.
When he decided to reincarnate, he was already mentally prepared.
It is impossible to wash off the makeup and start over again without a certain level of awareness.
He was not flustered, and closed his eyes for a moment before raising his head and muttering, "So this is where the problem lies? Hmm, why can't the power I absorbed keep up with the power needed to maintain the expansion of the dream?"
He specifically selected a group of young warriors who were powerful but not very experienced.
Therefore, he did not need to spend too much energy to maintain the dream. He could just devour their fear and panic and make himself stronger and stronger.
To him, this is a group of high-nutrition, low-calorie delicacies.
The world of dreams is determined by the dreamer's own experience. He does not need to construct anything. As long as he devours this group of three-star warriors, his strength can be restored to five-star or even six-star. Then, he can directly attack the instructors in the camp.
After he devours the instructors’ power, there will surely be stronger warriors, at least seven-star warriors will arrive…
This should be a feast that won’t stop!
He had just recovered four demonic fires and was able to control the group of warriors who had exhausted their fear.
However, as the fourth demonic fire went out, he immediately lost control of those warriors...
After all, he was the reincarnation of the demon king, so he was not in a hurry about such a small change. He crossed his hands over each other, and a few strands of blood flowed out along his fingers.
He put a dot of his own blood between his eyebrows, making him look even more charming and delicious.
However, at this moment, the hot spring water beside him moved without wind, and the water flow shaped the water vividly.
With truly powerful spiritual power, interfering with matter is a piece of cake!
Not only people can enter dreams, but also every blade of grass, every tree, every stone, every spring, can enter dreams...
"Being outside of the dream, it's still not easy, so I'll go in and take a look." He stood up, his hair down to his waist, and his gait was gentle, but with every step, the hot spring seemed to evaporate a little, and he couldn't retreat in time, "Haha, I haven't even made a move yet, and you think you've won?"
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No one knows that there is a place in the dream where there is no blood and no fighting. It is like a paradise, like an independent world.
This place is not big, with a diameter of only four or five hundred meters.
Xu Qingyan sat alone on the Yuntai, listening to the sound of flowing water.
It looked very comfortable, but only he knew what it felt like to sit here alone for three days, unable to break free.
His mind told him that he shouldn't come back.
He could easily wake up and return to the real world, and there was no need for him to sit here for three days.
Everyone has inner demons, but he is very clear about his own inner demons and he probably cannot fight against them.
The beautiful scenery of the paradise seemed completely different in his eyes.
The spring water is red.
The leaves are red.
He is also red.
If someone saw him sitting there like this, they would think he was looking at the clouds, the water, and the scenery. But if they knew that what he saw was his own blood gushing out like a mountain spring and could not be stopped, they probably would not find it interesting.
The blood in his body couldn't stop boiling.
Can’t stop…
His blood kept flowing out and there was no way it could be stopped!
The blood is almost drained out, he is about to die...
Damn it, how was he supposed to survive?
"Oh..." Xu Qingyan faced his inner demon without looking away, his expression calm.
The two-headed Tibetan mastiff's astrology, feeling the restlessness of this inner demon, suddenly rose up behind him, but it was not its usual appearance, with bloodshot eyes.
What was even more terrifying was that the two-headed Tibetan mastiff's pair of blood-red eyes were staring at none other than Xu Qingyan himself!
The three stars in the constellation are about to fall...
"Xu Qingyan! Xu Qingyan!" He called out his own name, but there was a chill in his bones, "To live, you must pay a price. Haven't you figured it out yet?"
For others, living is just living.
However, for some people, living itself is not an easy thing.
"If you were given another chance to choose, you would still make the same choice. If that's the case, then where does the inner demon come from?" Xu Qingyan raised his voice and shouted sternly.
The person he was talking to was himself.
This is the case with most things in the world. It is not easy to convince others, and it is even more difficult to convince yourself.
However, as his determination grew stronger, the red color gradually faded...
"It's enough. I'm out of my dream. It's time to enter theirs!" Xu Qingyan stood up, and the landscape around him suddenly collapsed. "Too slow. It took me three days to overcome my inner demon. I wonder if Tang Zheng and the others... are still alive?"
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Xu Qingyan's information is completely different from that of Tang Zheng and the others, so his idea of "survival" is not excessive.
Tang Zheng and his companions who were hiding in the cave clearly felt that a certain inexplicable pressure on their bodies was relieved a lot.
boom……
Boom boom.
A loud noise came from their ears.
"The dream is about to collapse?" Tang Xiaotang looked delighted.
Can I finally escape from this horrible nightmare?
However, there was no joy on Tang Zheng's face, instead his brows were frowned again.
"Be careful, be careful to dodge." Tang Zheng shouted.
Boom...
A huge rock fell from the top of the cave.
Everyone looked up and saw a huge crack appear above their heads.
"Uh, the dream hasn't collapsed yet, but is the cave going to collapse?" Tang Xiaotang asked.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Tang Zheng didn't think so. "When the energy of the dream operator is insufficient, he may take some measures... For example, erase some overly complex terrain."
The mountain range they are in is probably a "too complicated" terrain.
Tang Xiaotang's face fell: "So that means what we did is useless?"
Tang Zheng shook his head: "He can wipe out everyone's dreams and make them smooth, so what is he playing with?"
"Escape first." Leng Zhan climbed up the rock with his bare hands, then turned back and reached out to pull Meng Fenghua.
Several people braved the falling rocks and climbed out of the crack, taking one deep step and one shallow step, which was very dangerous.
Tang Zheng was crawling but couldn't move: "Wait a moment."
The little bell suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Everyone clung to the rocks, motionless.
"I was hit by a rock just now, right here." Tang Zheng pointed to his shoulder.
The heavy weight at that time made him think that he would have to use his star power to deal with it . However, when the rock fell down, he felt so strange that he forgot about the star power protection for a moment.
Then, the rock shattered into pieces, but his shoulder was not even scratched.
"There is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?" A smile appeared on Tang Zheng's lips.
"Good news!" everyone answered in unison.
"There are two good news." Tang Zheng said.
"So many?" Jiang Wuyan laughed.
"First, it is to clear certain things at a specific point in the dream. This requires the creator of the dream to pay a price. At least... he probably has to move a few steps closer to the dream before he can perform this targeted operation."
"The second one?" Leng Zhan asked.
"Secondly, the creator of the dream can use our own fear, the living creatures we imagine, or even manipulate other unconscious warriors to kill us, but he can't kill us directly!"
Everything in the dream belongs to them!
It will not happen that a meteorite will be dropped from the sky at a fixed point to hit them on the head and destroy them.
Tang Xiaotang and the others took another look at the rocks, and the overwhelming feeling they felt was immediately alleviated a little.
"Unfortunately, there are two pieces of bad news." Tang Zheng said, "First, Qiao Wenzhu's death, I'm beginning to find it a little strange... She died too early, and her death was too strange."
Everyone was silent.
Tang Xiaotang then asked: "What about the second bad news?"
"The second bad news?" Tang Zheng shrugged and pointed towards the bottom of the rock...
The three warriors with lifeless eyes have noticed them, and are climbing up using their hands and feet!
