Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 163 Pond (for Subscription)

"Actually, Jiawei himself is a good bait..."

Fang Xian is very sure that the existence that created the nightmare city, like himself, exists in the form of idealism and needs a body.

The Javi of this path is also a very delicious food or a useful puppet for it.

In other words, as soon as Jiawei entered the Sleeping City, his fate was already sealed.

"Also, the other party also manipulated the fountain of the dead to suddenly riot. Even if it was suppressed, a large number of strange items were sent over... probably to be used to reorganize the body..."

A body composed entirely of traits is much better than Fang Xian's own idea.

After all, there are only a few traits in his hand that are useful, and things like Jia Wei can only be thrown away, or become part of the reorganization.

……

"City center?"

Jia Wei murmured, and asked the scavengers next to him: "What's your name, and how much do you know about the city center?"

"My name is Zihe... Are you crazy for wanting to go downtown?"

Zihe showed a look of horror: "You don't even know... how dangerous it is!"

"I know, I understand..."

Jia Wei took a deep breath: "But... there is no other choice, is there?"

The call in that dream made him clear that even without the 'order' from the Book of Transactions, he had to come here. Perhaps this was his destiny.

Snapped!
At this moment, a slender jointed limb descended from the sky and beat Zihe to a pulp.

Jia Wei wiped the blood from his face and looked up.

I saw a monster similar to the previous spider monster, but a thousand times bigger than it, just like a hill, quietly staying above him.

Those concrete buildings are not even half of its height.

"silence!"

Jia Wei used the strange abilities in his body one after another, but was shocked to find that the monster opposite him had a high resistance.

Whether it is black and white light or blood, it has no effect at all when it touches the other party.

In the end, he was grabbed by countless palms protruding from the joint limbs, and he came in front of the monster, watching a huge distorted head open its mouth wide.

'Are you going to die...'

Jia Wei looked at the motionless notebook on his body and closed his eyes.

next moment.

He opened his eyes.

The sky was blood-colored, and the earth was dry and cracked.

Jiawei found himself being nailed to a wooden frame, watching all this in silence.

"Another dream?"

"Or... a deeper nightmare?"

He found that he couldn't understand the weirdness of the Sleeping City at all.

Not far away, several upright rat-man-like monsters spotted him, and ran over excitedly, their mouths creaking loudly.

……

After 'death' again.

Jiawei's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he came to the third level of nightmare.

This is an extremely cold hell!

……

'vice captain……'

Baishi clenched the chain in his hand, and followed behind Mei Li: "What's the horror of the natural disaster-level weirdness?"

Mei Li's expression was extremely solemn, and she never forgot to observe her surroundings.

Those lifeless buildings, like monsters with their mouths open, surrounded their team, making her shudder.

Hearing this, the voice replied without any emotion: "The biggest characteristic of the weirdness above level III is that it cannot be understood! Within the scope of their influence, space reversal, time confusion, death and resurrection... anything can happen .”

"Time and space are disrupted? Then how to seal...it?"

Shiraishi widened his eyes.

"The weirdness of the natural disaster level...there has never been an example of a perfect seal."

Master Delin, who was walking at the forefront, said: "We can only restrict... to a certain extent, and like a sleeping city, terror will erupt at any time... If we can't suppress the situation, our world may will be destroyed..."

"Natural disaster grade..."

Baishi muttered to himself, and began to understand the true meaning of the term. It was indeed like a natural disaster, and it was almost impossible for manpower to fight against it.

Although so far, the Sleeping City has not shown the slightest abnormality, the whole city seems to have died, and at most the mummies of people and animals can be seen on the road.

"It's almost the city center, everyone be on guard!"

Delin's voice was solemn.

A group of sword bearers moved forward slowly, and suddenly found that the scenery ahead was completely different from before.

It is no longer a city built of reinforced concrete, but a huge square.

The ground is paved with black and white cobblestones, polished extremely smooth, and there are various incomplete and weird sculptures around, with an exotic beauty.

"Is there such a square in Sleeping City?"

Mei Li took a deep breath, thought about the file quickly, and realized that the strangeness was beginning to interfere with the surrounding environment, and the ring on her hand was ready to release the curse at any time.

A group of people walked into the square and came to the middle.

A layer of white mist has spread all over the surroundings without knowing when.

In the mist, shadowy figures emerged.

They are offspring of the Uncanny Well, from those who were slain.

At this time, everyone lined up with expressionless faces and stiff movements, throwing strange objects into the pond in the middle of the square.

Inside this pond, there seems to be a layer of colorful water flow.

A violin was thrown down and exploded into pieces in an instant. A dark brown quality emerged and merged into the pond.

The idealistic existence behind the door is at the same level as Fang Xian Yuanshen, and it is a high-level manifestation of these weirdnesses. Of course, it has the ability to smash ordinary weird things!

If Fang Xian was here, he would definitely know that his divination and speculation were correct.

The existence of this sleeping city is crushing a large number of weird things, purifying the characteristics, and forming a perfect body.

"found it!"

The black goat-head scepter in Delin's hand paused, and his expression became unprecedentedly solemn:
"We hide in darkness and have no chance of honor!"

"We swear to protect this world and fight against weirdness!"

……

Reciting the oath of the sword bearer, Mei Li suddenly felt that her body had some strength, and she was able to look at such a strange scene.

The next moment, she saw several figures walking over carrying a huge wooden frame.

The one who was tied to the wooden frame was Jia Wei!

His expression was bewildered, and when he looked over at this time, his eyes finally became slightly clear, and he murmured: "Have you also entered this ninth-level dream?"

"What? A dream?"

Delin's ears moved, his expression changed slightly: "This is obviously the real world!"

Jia Wei didn't show any emotion on his sluggish face.

Continuously sinking into nightmares, his perception of the outside world has become very dull.

Fang Xian, on the other hand, had a different feeling.

"This group of people is right, they are in reality, but here, reality and dreams meet!"

"Walk and walk in reality, and walk into a dream, distorting the space?"

"The existence of idealism here is indeed terrifying."

"But I've been hiding in the notebook and didn't make a move. This is the moment I've been waiting for!"

Reality and dreams intersect, and it is no longer possible to distinguish between reality and illusion. This is a huge horror!
(End of this chapter)