() The torment of failure, the resentment of unforgivable, the despair, the endless dark memories, everything is borne by me!

As soon as this sentence came out in his heart, Xiao Lan slowly opened her eyes.

The first sight that caught his eye was four sharp blade claws shining with shrill cold light.

It appears directly beside you across the space, blocking all directions around you, and being unavoidable...

——So, it is a must-kill.

But for Xiao Lan, who was standing there at this moment, there was no need to worry at all.

Although he still looked old and haggard, in his slowly opened eyes... there was flame burning.

It is not the kind of flame that emits heat and light outward. The flame that converges to the extreme is like condensed ice, because the heat and light are all poured into my heart.

This is power...

It only arises from real pain and tempering, the essential power from the depths of the soul, the power born to protect important people.

Without even raising his head, he just moved his eyes, and the four blades that attacked became slower and slower until they were completely still during the time when they were frozen, and finally completely dissipated in nothingness.

——And then, a low moan rang.

“…It’s over here.”

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When the ghost king's plan finally succeeded, a strange phenomenon occurred immediately in the reality outside the dream.

Zombies, hungry wolves, vampires, aliens...

It should have only existed in the nightmare monsters, and large numbers of monsters surged out of the shadows and invaded the world.

After the power of the Ghost King invaded the world, what was originally just an illusory nightmare turned into substance, creating killing, absorbing blood and eating the limbs. Let fear linger in everyone's heart, and then strengthening oneself with fear.

If the development of this situation is not prevented, the world will be completely engulfed by nightmares.

——So, all this must be stopped.

But it is very simple to say, but it is extremely difficult to do.

Almost all the nurses and doctors in the Jingshi Hospital, as well as patients with abnormal jing miraculous diseases. Although there are some security guards, the people who can show the courage to fight when they see these monsters are added up to one percent.

No. Most of them scream and turn into a nutrient that breeds fear.

With the eroded hell still limited to Jingshi Hospital, there is only one place in the entire area that has effectively blocked it... The Demon Team.

The room with separate partitions is much more solid. The main thing to resist is the windows outside, and of course the key lies in the people inside.

Although only the power of ordinary people is the general power, Emia and the others are still in a weak state. And the only weapons that can be used are temporarily transformed with bed frames and chairs, the group of people have sufficient combat qualities in any case. With Zheng

Zha, a master who is very knowledgeable and Chu Xuan is calmly arranged. Although the monster's power continues to increase while absorbing fear, it is still only a level stronger than ordinary people. As long as you pay attention to not being broken through the defensive circle, you can rely on it.

Cooperate to complete resistance.

However, this won't last long.

People have limits of endurance. They fight infinite with limited combat, and are constantly increasing infinite... This is not fun at all.

There are still three hours left before the return ending on the last night. This short time seems extremely long at this moment. Can they survive this unusually disparate battle?

They were completely unsure. And if Wes hadn't described it from the perspective of God, they wouldn't even understand the causes of these monsters.

——However, the turn will arrive soon.

Just as they felt the pressure of resistance was getting stronger and stronger, everyone suddenly stood there no matter where they were.

“…It’s over here.”

The whisper was too quiet and there was almost no sound.

But everyone, no matter who stands, can hear it very clearly.

Then, among all the people who were stunned, Ming Yanwei suddenly reacted.

"This is... Xiao Lan?"

It was just a secret murmur, but it also announced the truth.

That's right, this faint low moan from the demon didn't just echo in the ghost king's dream, but even the reality that was eroded by the power of the dream can be heard.

And with the arrival of the same power.

In the instant, all the sounds disappeared, as if time had stopped flowing.

There was silence and no one made any sound. They were not afraid or because of surprise. Although everyone was extremely surprised, they simply could not make any sound.

It's indeed the end, everyone thinks so deep in their hearts.

What he said from him was not an order or a declaration, but an immediate fact—

In an instant, Xiao Lan, who was standing quietly, changed the world.

--The boiling flames ran around.

It is similar to white se lines, constantly wandering between the ground.

The sight is filled with flames, and the dream collapses like graffiti.

Everything is crushed and everything begins to regenerate.

Then in the moment, Yin's dark dungeon was replaced by the wilderness-

The endless wilderness stretches to the end of the plane.

The sky is desolate and boundless, making people feel extremely broad, but it also has excessive ominous signs.

Wherever you look, there are wastelands covered with rocks and gravel. The world is an endless inorganic matter. There is no living object. You cannot see the light of the sun, the moon or the stars, or feel the heat or the cold.

There is no air flowing wind...

Everything here is naturally still.

This is peace, real, pure, a kind of peace that is almost nothing.

And in this vast silent wilderness, the man who stands with the cause of everything—

Xiao Lan...

There is no momentum that shocks the creatures and fears, nor does it allow people to reach full and full vitality. All that remains is the same empty space as the surroundings.

It doesn’t matter how you hope. It doesn’t matter how you get it or lose it. Everything is so meaningless and futile.

——So, that's the end.

This is the power of nothingness, this is the power of time, and this is the power of stillness.

It is not complete or perfect, and it is achieved with the thought of protection. Because of pain and the desire to stop everything, the desolation deep in the heart has turned into substantial stillness...

But for the awakened power of the heart, Xiao Lan did not care about sorrow and joy on her face, but only saw through all the indifference.

"Is it power... This feeling is so annoying."

When he thought of the price of obtaining this power, he almost despised his powerlessness.

If you had this power before, then you could completely prevent the tragedy from happening. Even the vortex of time and space is not impossible to stop, but this power was born because of the birth of tragedy... I have to say, this is really

It's a bit ironic, but also makes people feel deeply helpless.

But compared to his sad indifference, the other person in the other world was calm and unable to do so.

Freddy...

"Uh, what's going on with you guys?"

With a completely unbelievable look, his eyes swept across the desolation around him. He then cut back to the still old demon, and felt uncomfortable like scratching his ears and heads.

——Unable to understand, completely incomprehensible.

It was obvious that the loophole had been completely broken in his heart, and his power was completely invested in reality. What happened now, which is very unknown?

He didn't know, and he couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it, so he chose the most direct method.

No matter what the reason is, as long as it can be killed!

The moment this thought fell, the world was divided into two halves.

From Freddy's feet, the same boiling flames ran. The filthy color of resentment and cursed quickly spread, turning the vast wilderness behind him into a substantial nightmare.

The domain, or... the inherent barrier, embodies the world of the artist's mind and image, and the ultimate forbidden technique under the view of the world of the shaped moon.

And at this moment, the two fields collided from the front.

Between the two people standing opposite each other, a clear boundary emerged—

On this side of the boundary is the realm of static nothingness. Because it is a semi-finished product that is still incomplete, the only effect is to slow down the time of objects in the field, which is manifested as a slowdown that can be achieved;

On the other side of the boundary is the nightmare realm of resentment. It can create any thing and phenomenon through thoughts. There is nothing but unexpected thing. It stands on the top of "one" and has infinite possibilities of fantasy power;

The gap in genus is unusually large, and the gap in performance intensity is also obvious.

The average division into two lasted for a moment, and the chaotic resentment spread rapidly, squeezing the static vast wilderness to a limit, only about two meters around Xiao Lan, where the golden circle of the human body was,

Turned into a solidified almost substantial sphere—
To be continued...