"Listen, listen to me, I am not your enemy, but a friend from afar. I don't have any ill intentions, but just like you, I want to save everyone, including the rat people, and let you have the wonderful dream in your dream.

Tomorrow, it will really become a reality!"

Meng Chao sent a strong mental wave to the furious subconscious of the Ancient Dream Saint.

The other party's response was to open its bloody mouth and spurt out a storm of scarlet and pale white at him. The storm was composed of densely packed skeleton rats with teeth and claws!

Thousands of skeleton rats instantly swamped Meng Chao.

It was gnawing at his body like a piranha.

Although people don't really die in dreams.

Even the flesh and blood devoured by the skeleton rats will grow back in the blink of an eye.

But the feeling of draining the bone marrow and heart-wrenching pain really stimulated Meng Chao's central nervous system and cerebral cortex, making him feel that his real brain had been opened by someone and poured in a ladle of boiling water.

hot oil.

Before Meng Chao could wait, he pried all the swarming skeleton rats off his body.

An overwhelming strange hand slapped him hard on the head.

This nightmare world is completely dominated by the Ancient Dream Saint.

In her nightmare, she transformed into a god and demon who stood tall and strong. With only one hand, she tightly held Meng Chao, who was entangled by the skeleton rat, and lifted him high into the air.

Meng Chao was squeezed out of his body by her.

I heard the scream of every bone in my body.

Hundreds of gold stars appeared in front of my eyes, and I felt like my alveoli were being squeezed.

Unable to help but open his mouth to breathe, the skeleton rats stained with blood crawled in front of him along the arms of the Saint of Ancient Dreams, which were like bridges and pillars, and tried to get into his mouth.

Meng Chao felt that the fire in his soul was about to go out.

A clearer picture of the doomsday can only be extracted from the deepest part of the memory database.

No matter what, he hit the Saint of Ancient Dreams.

The violent flow of information turned into thousands of burning meteorites.

Like a shower of meteors and fire, falling from the sky, the scene of doomsday destruction was reenacted in the dream of the ancient dream saint.

This time, it was the turn of the Ancient Dream Saint to scream in disbelief.

In the nightmare, his majestic body stood upright like a statue of gods and demons, riddled with holes by meteors and fire showers.

The tide of skeleton rats that swept across the heaven and earth, rising into turbulent waves, was also burned by the raging flames, turning into an endless sea of ​​​​fire.

Meng Chao finally broke free from the control of the Ancient Dream Saint.

With the help of the Doomsday Flame, they began to fight for the dominance of this dreamland.

"How can it be?"

The majestic body of the Ancient Dream Saint began to collapse.

This meant that she began to doubt her subconscious and the beliefs that she has held on to to this day.

She looked at the doomsday flames raging in the depths of the dream with incredible eyes, and murmured, "Who are you, why did you sneak into my dream, and what kind of power is this!"

"I said that I am a friend from afar, and strictly speaking, it is not that I sneaked into your dream, but that you sneaked into mine!"

Meng Chao took a deep breath and tried to ensure that his brain waves were calm enough so as not to stimulate the ancient dream saint's subconscious madness again. "As for the flames that you saw that destroyed everything, you can regard it as the 'future'."

Another possibility' is the same as the 'prophecy' lurking in the depths of your mind!"

"What!"

The four pupils of the Ancient Dream Saint shrank together.

At the same time, a sharp blade-like light burst out.

This is the most important secret, the instinctive reaction after being spied on.

"I'm sorry, maybe I shouldn't pry into the secrets hidden in the deepest part of your mind, but if you really care about the survival of the Great Horn Legion, the lives of millions of rat people, and the future of this world, you should

Control your anger a little and listen to my explanation. Since you are in a dream and can extend your perception of time indefinitely, at least give me a few seconds to explain!"

Meng Chao was afraid that the Saint of Ancient Dreams would attack again, so he said in a rapid-fire manner, "Do you want to know how I sneaked into the deepest part of your brain and read those memories?

"You know, you are the Saint of Ancient Dreams, a psychic expert, a great dream maker and manipulator, and the spokesperson of the Great Horned Rat God in Turanze. Your psychic defenses should be extremely strong. How could you be infiltrated at will by others, as if you were in the presence of no one?

Where is the state?"

This question really aroused the interest of the Ancient Dream Saint.

Although the doomsday flames spurting out from Meng Chao's subconscious gradually extinguished.

Some skeleton rats escaped the ending of being wiped out in ashes.

But the Saint of Ancient Dreams did not control these skeleton rats and attack Meng Chao again.

She stared at Meng Chao and began to think deeply in her dream.

"The answer is simple, because I am not the first person to sneak into the depths of your brain. Someone has sneaked into your brain before me, I don't know how many times!"

Meng Chao unleashed his ultimate move, "Your brain is like a treasure house that has been opened through a secret passage. No matter how strong the walls on the surface of the treasure house are, how heavy the door is, how strict the security is, or how precise and ingenious the unlocking method is.

But as long as I can find the secret passage left by my predecessors, I can naturally whistle and insert my pockets and easily get into the interior of the treasure house!"

The Ancient Dream Saint screamed again.

The white bone armor that was worn on his body had dense spikes growing out of it.

Those harried skeleton rats became restless again, bared their teeth at Meng Chao, and let out blood-curdling howls.

This is a symbol of the ancient dream saint's subconscious mind, which is very resistant to Meng Chao's words and unwilling to think at all.

Meng Chao knew very well how difficult it was to make a stubborn person realize the bleak reality.

Many times, the truth is like a sharp knife that will cut people's souls to pieces with blood.

But in order to awaken the ancient dream saint, Meng Chao is still willing to take risks and make a desperate move.

After all, he has no choice!

"You know who that man is, the Horned Rat God!"

Meng Chao took a deep breath and continued, "The Great Horned Rat God has appeared in your dreams countless times, giving you various 'prophecies' and 'revelations', telling you the location of the lost temple and how to open it, and helping you find enough

The underground base that houses tens of thousands of elite soldiers will teach you how to strengthen your ability to control dreams, and also teach you the skills of fighting on the battlefield and commanding troops, am I right?"

The Saint of Ancient Dreams was slightly startled.

She has received "divine revelation" in her dreams countless times.

This is something that the entire Big Horn Legion, including tens of millions of rat people, know.

It was even something she and the priests of the Great Horn Legion deliberately promoted.

She firmly believed this and would certainly not deny it.

"But, Holy Maiden of Ancient Dreams, have you ever thought about it, there is no big horned rat god at all. The one who sneaks into the depths of your brain and instills all kinds of information into you is not an ancestral spirit or god at all, but a god.

A conspirator with ulterior motives, a puppet master who treats you and all the rat people as pawns, a demon who is about to destroy the Great Horn Legion and destroy you too!" Meng Chao revealed his trump card.

The protruding bone spurs all over the ancient dream saint's body grew longer and longer, turning into clusters of sharp blades that blew and broke hair.

The white bone helmet buckled on the head also seems to have a strange life, constantly growing, gradually covering the eyes and ears, like a giant egg made of white bone.

This symbolizes that the Saint of Ancient Dreams is closing her mind. Subconsciously, she cannot accept Meng Chao's blasphemous words and is unwilling to have any doubts about her faith.

But Meng Chao was unwilling to give up halfway.

He gritted his teeth and poured out strong medicine: "Saint Maiden of Ancient Dreams, I know you can hear my voice, and I believe that you have not completely become a confused puppet who is at the mercy of others. For the future of the Great Horn Legion and all the rat people,

Are you still willing to think and fight!

"If that's the case, I hope you can carefully recall that in your childhood memory, when your hometown was hit by the plague and everyone died, leaving you alone and in danger, you encountered the Big Horn

The Rat God comes, and then the Great Horned Rat God also gives you a lot of 'revelation' and shows you a lot of pictures of the future, right?

"Can you tell me what kind of future you saw when you were a child?"

This should be a very simple question.

It's so simple that both Meng Chao and Gumeng Saintess know the answer.

But the Ancient Dream Saint seems to be trapped by an invisible net.

Completely shrouded by the helmet, with no facial features and an eggshell-like face, there was also deep confusion and uncertainty.

Meng Chao laughed.

"Let me guess, you see two completely different futures at the same time. In the 'good future', all the rat people are saved, and together we build Turanze into an extremely beautiful tomorrow; in the 'bad future',

Everyone, including the rat people, and even the entire world were completely destroyed by the flames of doom!

"Of course, this 'bad future' was something I just implanted deep in your brain. It is a memory that does not exist at all.

"Now I have no evidence that the 'bad future' will definitely happen. In fact, I hope it becomes a reality more than anyone else.

"What I need you to seriously think about is that since I can implant a 'bad future' deep in your mind, making you mistakenly think that it is part of your childhood memory.
Chapter completed!