I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 994

Countless gray phantoms flew out of the soul jar and poured into the ancient Nether clock. These are the souls of faith stored in the soul jar. After entering the ruins of the ancient Nether clock, they were quickly transformed into undead insect soldiers.

Although they are only the lowest-level skeleton soldiers, it won't take long for these skeleton soldiers to grow into powerful existences with the strength of the moon in the land of returning to the ruins.

With more and more souls of faith, the volume of the Nether Ancient Clock also began to expand slowly, and within a short while, it had already grown to the size of a millstone.

There are fewer and fewer ghost faces on the surface of the soul jar, and if you scream and roar again, even if the ancient ghost clock does not make a sound to resist, it will not be able to shake the ancient clock. At this time, the soul jar has completely fallen into a disadvantage. The soul of faith is taken away.

In a quarter of an hour, the soul jar, which was originally covered with grimaces, turned into a white porcelain jar again, and the ancient Nether clock changed into the size of a palm again, and flew towards Han Dong.

Kacha~
There was a crisp cracking sound, and a huge crack appeared on the surface of the soul jar. The next moment, the cracks spread densely, like a spider's web, all over the porcelain jar.

puff~
In the blink of an eye, the soul jar turned into a pile of dust and spread on the beach, washed away by the sea, and no traces could be seen anymore.

Han Dong's mind sank into the Nether Ancient Clock, and he saw densely packed skeleton soldiers wandering around in the Ruins of Return. Originally, because of the promotion of the "half-god" quality, the Ruins of Return had expanded at least ten times, and it seemed a bit empty. Look, it feels a little crowded.

Looking at the densely packed skeleton soldiers, Han Dong suddenly felt a surge of pride. When these skeleton soldiers fully grow up, they will become Han Dong's most important trump card. At that time, even in the face of the strong Japanese, Han Dong will have the confidence to fight with him. It's one or two.

Bringing the Nether Ancient Clock back into the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Han Dong turned and left the beach, preparing to return to the Pearl Island station, but suddenly found a strange eye-like pattern on the back of his left hand.

This pattern is only composed of a few lines, but it depicts a pattern that is obviously an eye, and it is also an eye with a double pupil.

Han Dong rubbed it vigorously with his hands, and found that the pattern seemed to grow under the skin. Under the detection of Mobius' eyes, Han Dong finally knew what the pattern represented.

"The mark of blasphemy? Hehe, is this being targeted by the Lord of Soul?" Looking at the pattern on the back of his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of Han Dong's mouth.

If there was nothing unusual, Han Dong would have thought that the Lord of Soul might have fallen. If a thunderbolt fell directly from the sky and struck Han Dong to death, it meant that the Lord of Soul was still alive and powerful.

But now, Han Dong had kidnapped the Lord of Soul's hundred thousand souls of faith, but the Lord of Soul could only secretly engrave a blasphemous mark on Han Dongyin. The meaning it represented was self-evident.

"The lord of the soul is probably the same as the lord of the moon at the beginning, lingering in this world, maybe falling into a deep sleep, maybe too weak to show up, what fear do I have for a god in this state?" Han Dong thought to himself.

……

Back at the residence of the Paradise Tower, everything is proceeding step by step. Among the several houses in the middle of the underground cave, there is a lot of monitoring equipment installed in one of them, specially monitoring a small lake in the center of the island.

The lake is surrounded by mountains, and there are obvious traces of artificial construction. There are scattered guards around the lake. Obviously, this lake is where the value of Pearl Island lies, and the origin of the Nightmare Black Pearl.

"It is said that the production of Nightmare Black Pearls is very small, so I don't know if it is worth it to spend such a high price..." A disciple took off his earphones and said, staring at the fixed screen on the screen with some boredom.

"True damage, brother!" Another disciple laughed and said, "The only thing that can pose a threat to the defensive cover of the garrison, even if you don't use it, this kind of thing can't be spread outside, otherwise, one day the resident of the Heaven Tower will The defense cover was breached, and the people in the station couldn't even escape, and they all died."

"Hey, look, there is someone there who is not wearing protective clothing?" A disciple suddenly shouted, with a look of surprise on his face, he pointed at the screen and shouted.

Everyone gathered around curiously, and Han Dong also took a look.

Sure enough, on the edge of the lake, other guards were wearing protective clothing to resist the breath of nightmares. There was only one person sitting there with a fishing rod in his hand, leisurely fishing in the lake.

Moreover, he was wearing ordinary casual clothes, and he did not wear protective clothing to block the nightmarish breath at all.

"Is he the legendary nightmare messenger who can breathe freely in the nightmare world?"

"Oh my god, there are really people who can do it. I thought it was only a nightmare creature. If you don't tell me, I will wonder if he is a humanoid nightmare creature!"

……

Everyone surrounded the screen and pointed at the nightmare messenger on the screen. Han Dong kept silent, remembering the appearance of the man on the screen in his heart.

This is the first person he has seen with the same identity as himself. For the nightmare apostles, the nightmare world is their real home.

This person is about 40 to [-] years old, with a Chinese character face and a short beard. He looks a bit heroic, but his lazy appearance makes this person look a bit unreliable.

At this moment, a disciple suddenly pointed to the corner of the screen, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he winked at the other people watching.

Han Dong's eyes also turned away. On the screen, several figures in black robes and masks were lying on the mountain peak, staring closely at the lake below and the guardian disciples patrolling around the lake.

"Hehe, interesting, I didn't expect that there are people who are not afraid of death, and they dare to covet things from the Six Towers Alliance. They just don't know how to live or die..." A disciple laughed.

"Should I inform those guardian disciples to be more careful..."

"Hehe, we are a reserve force. If they don't ask us for help, how can we reflect the methods of our disciples of the Heavenly Tower? Everyone, why don't we wait and see what happens? We can just take a look at it when things are no longer possible. The nightmare apostle, what kind of tricks do you have!" A disciple smiled.

"What does Team Leader Han think?" Someone asked in a low voice beside Han Dong.

Han Dong smiled slightly, staring at the Nightmare Apostle who was fishing, and nodded slightly: "It's just a few thieves, the guarding brothers and sisters will definitely be able to deal with it, since everyone wants to see what that person does, I think, It's better to wait and see how it changes!"

Some Tiantang Tower disciples who originally wanted to go out to support, heard that most of them had agreed, so naturally they didn't dare to object, and they all surrounded them silently, staring at the screen.

　The next chapter will be around 9:[-].

　　
　
(End of this chapter)