Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 162 City of Dreams

The sleeping city, in another direction.

Jia Wei also came here, and his eyes were lost for a moment.

After all, he is a top-notch swordsman, and with the help of his notebook, even if the outer defense line set up by the secret agency headquarters is intact, it may not be able to stop him, and he can sneak in easily.

At this moment, looking at this quiet city, I couldn't help murmuring: "Why... I feel that it is calling me?"

"When I got here, I felt even stronger..."

……

"That's because... it is your goal, the leader of your path!"

In the notebook, Fang Xian answered with a light smile.

He already understood that the strange things that suddenly appeared in this world were essentially the invasion of another world.

And there is not only one high-level idealistic existence in that world!
The traits they correspond to are naturally different.

The three traits used by Jia Wei obviously belonged to the owner of this sleeping city.

The other party didn't know when he had passed through the door of the world and came to this world.

The difference may be only one body!
……

"Next... what should I do?"

Outside the range of the dark clouds, Jia Wei stopped cautiously, took out his notebook and asked.

On the notebook, a line of writing appeared: "Go in!"

Jia Wei took a deep breath and stepped into the edge of the city.

Under the cover of dark clouds, a strong drowsiness struck.

His eyelids were heavy, his head was drowsy, and he really wanted to just sleep to death.

"It's a weird attack!"

Jiawei mobilized his own strength to resist, but felt that the effect was very weak.

In about a few minutes, he will undoubtedly be in deep sleep.

'no!When I really want to fall asleep, I have to leave the sleeping city..." Jiawei stared at the notebook in his hand: "Listen to you, it doesn't mean I want to die for you!"

"Sure enough, a strange influence?"

In the notebook, Fang Xian also felt this scene and pondered for a while.

To fight against this weirdness is actually very simple.

He only needs to use his own personality to give Jia Wei blessings.

The reason why Level V weird things can suppress and dominate other weird things is because of their own strength.

Fang Xian can also simulate this effect.

"It's just... I always feel that the secrets of this city are not in reality!"

Fang Xian thought for a while, then made a sudden move to suppress Jia Wei's strange ability.

"Notebook, I..."

Jia Wei felt that his abilities disappeared instantly, and fatigue and sleepiness came over him. Just when he was about to curse, he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

……

Jia Wei opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the eerie steel jungle.

"Sleeping City? Have I come in yet? Why... don't you feel sleepy anymore?"

His eyes moved, as if doubting something, he looked at his palm.

After swallowing the strange traits, his body has changed dramatically, becoming inhuman.

But at this time, he found that his palm had returned to its previous appearance: "I have recovered... no... this is an illusion... a very real illusion!"

"My mind is still spinning, and my body can feel the pain. It's unbelievable... Is this... a dream?"

Jia Wei quickly reacted.

This is the talent of a sword bearer. Of course, what is more critical may be his previous changes.

"The sleeping city will fall asleep as soon as you enter it, but this dream city may be what it really looks like..."

Jia Wei looked at himself, his expression suddenly stagnant.

He saw a notebook with a black cover quietly in his hand.

"Why? Even in a dream, can't I get rid of you?"

Jia Wei yelled at the notebook: "You have come, our deal has been concluded, what else do you want?"

"Boy, do you want to die? Such a loud voice..."

At this time, a dissatisfied voice came from the side: "If you alarm those monsters, you will die!"

"Ok?"

Jiawei looked towards the shadow, a man in rags came out from there, his face was covered with stubble, he couldn't tell his age, he looked a bit like a scavenger.

"survivor?"

Jia Wei's eyes moved: "Do you know where this is?"

"New outsider?"

The scavenger's voice was dry: "Tell me...outside of the dream, in Antan City, is anyone awake?"

"It seems that you are very aware of your situation." Jia Wei shook his head: "No... There are no survivors in the Sleeping City."

"Sure enough...death cannot escape this dream. Many of my partners chose to end their lives out of desperation, thinking that they could escape this dream, but they didn't know it was impossible."

The scavengers' tone was like crying or laughing.

"What's more, your bodies probably died of thirst and starvation in the outside world... Only in this strange form can you survive in the dream..." Jia Wei said suddenly with a flash of his eyes.

"Has...has it been so long?" The scavenger's expression changed: "I just heard something from a few sword-holders who also entered the dream, but it was a long time ago..."

Antan City, this is the former name of the Sleeping City.

"We can't go out of the city limits. It seems that the dreamland is only so big. Fortunately, there is water and food in the store. As long as we are careful, we can still survive."

The scavengers said to Jia Wei again.

"What is the monster you mentioned at the beginning?" Jia Wei suddenly asked.

rustle.

At this time, from the depths of the street, a strange sound suddenly came.

"That's them, they're coming!"

A look of fear appeared on the scavengers' faces.

A spider-like monster slowly emerged from the depths of the street.

Its main body seems to be a fusion of several people. Several heads grow strangely on the body, but the hands and feet are stretched very long, like the thin feet of a spider.

At this time, using both hands and feet, he quickly crawled over.

Even if ordinary people just saw this image, they would feel extremely terrible and fearful, and even lose the will to fight.

Jia Wei thought for a while, and spit out a word: "Silence!"

The color of this area fades quickly, like a black and white silent film, without a sound.

In this weird environment, the monster was suppressed and lay on the ground, unable to move.

"A weird ability that can be used in dreams..."

Jia Wei took a few steps forward and looked at the spider monster that fell on the ground. Its exposed skin was a purple-gray color, with a thin figure, and several rows of distorted ribs could be vaguely seen.

"A weird derivative?"

Jia Wei thought for a while and snapped his fingers.

The monster was instantly corroded by a puddle of blood and disappeared.

"What...what do you want me to do?"

After doing all this, Jia Wei opened the notebook and asked in a cold voice.

On the notebook, bloody words emerged: "Go to the city center!"

(End of this chapter)