I don’t know if Meng Chao’s words were effective.

It was "Jackal" Canus who acted hastily. After all, he couldn't completely control the entire brain of the Saint of Ancient Dreams like he did in his previous life.

The ancient dream saint's subconscious finally broke free from the moment of confusion and collapse.

The nerve network-like tentacles surrounding her, and even the "balloon jellyfish" behind the tentacles, burned one after another, withered and fell off amidst the screams of "squeaking".

The white bone armor around the Ancient Dream Saint has once again become crystal clear and as hard as iron.

Her figure also continued to grow taller.

Although it is still far from being able to compete with the indomitable "Zombie Rat God", it is not so easy to be at the mercy of the latter.

The Saint of Ancient Dreams turned around and stared deeply at Meng Chao.

Then, he raised his arm high and struck hard.

The invisible giant blade whizzed out from his fingers and immediately split open the entire sea of ​​blood.

In the depths of the blood sea, a white bridge unexpectedly rose, spreading from the palm of the Saint of Ancient Dreams to the feet of Meng Chao, and then extended to the horizon at the end of the blood sea.

Looking carefully, this bridge is actually made of thousands of skeleton rats!

Although all flesh and blood has been lost.

These skeleton rats are still clenching their teeth, entangled with each other's bones, like a bridge that can support the entire sky, and like a sword that can split the entire earth.

The Ancient Dream Saint seemed to use this method to show Meng Chao that he was right.

Even if the Horned Rat God doesn't exist.

The hatred and anger of thousands of rat people are real and extremely powerful.

Now, she will use this power to tear apart this nightmare and send Meng Chao to escape!

Boom! Click!

Sensing the intention of the Ancient Dream Saint, the zombie rat god put on an expression of shock and anger, and his rotten facial features continued to squirm, making him look even more ferocious and hideous.

In the depths of the surging sea of ​​blood, roars like explosions of depth charges continued to emit, exploding pillars of blood hundreds of meters long.

These pillars of blood split apart in mid-air, as if they turned into wet, sticky tentacles covered with octopus suckers, and rolled fiercely towards Meng Chao.

Meng Chao was pushed by the bridge of bones under his feet, running at lightning speed. Although he narrowly avoided one tentacle after another, he was also getting further and further away from the Saint of Ancient Dreams.

"Hold on, believe in your own power, believe in the power of tens of millions of rat people, believe in...our power!"

Meng Chao knew that "Jackal" Canus must have done a lot of tricks on the brain of the Saint of Ancient Dreams in the past few years.

His subconscious mind is deep in the mind of the Saint of Ancient Dreams, and he must be no match for Canus, the "jackal" who suddenly attacks.

Therefore, make an effort to escape this nightmare as your first goal.

But it is not easy to achieve such a goal.

Because the overwhelming clutches of the zombie rat god had emerged from the sea of ​​blood and were grabbing Meng Chao fiercely.

In the nightmare, each finger of the zombie rat god is at least hundreds of meters long, which cannot be measured by normal logic in the real world.

When it stood in front of Meng Chao, it was as if the entire land under the sea suddenly rose up and turned into a copper wall parallel to the sea and reaching to the sky.

When such a wall of copper and iron collapsed towards Meng Chao, he had no choice but to escape.

Seeing that Meng Chao's subconscious was about to be firmly grasped by the zombie rat god.

Suddenly, Meng Chao had a splitting headache. Deep in his brain, something exploded, turning into two blazing sharp blades. They shot out from the depths of his eyes, and unexpectedly poked out two transparent blades in the palm of the zombie rat god.

hole!

It's...tinder!

Meng Chao stared into the depths of his mind in surprise and joy.

The strange fire that rekindled from the ashes and became bright again!

Ever since the battle with Lu Siya on the top of Mist Mountain, who was eroded by the fragments of her mother's body and turned into a jungle banshee, and was forced to jump off the cliff and escape along the Hunu River.

The mysterious fire that Meng Chao brought back to his high school days from the flames of doom has been dormant ever since.

No matter how he summons it, he cannot activate it, let alone accumulate, settle and exchange contribution points to improve his abilities.

Meng Chao estimated that this was because the operation of fire required a large amount of life potential.

At that time, I was in a state of dying from serious injuries.

If the fire continues to operate at an ultra-high intensity, not only will it fail to increase his combat effectiveness, it may actually suck him to death.

That's why the fire has been dormant and we are planning for the long term.

Up to this moment, his strength has already recovered and even exceeded the peak level during the Monster War.

He also encountered "Jackal" Canus who tried to use the zombie rat god in his nightmares to invade his brain.

The autonomous defense mechanism of "Tinder" was finally triggered and activated!

[Tinder is being upgraded, the upgrade progress is 1%...3%...7%...]

The strange fire turned into a line of flying dragons and phoenixes, and the gleaming small characters kept shining in Meng Chao's field of vision, so that he was so energetic that he almost cried with joy.

Although it is not yet possible to mobilize the power of fire.

However, Meng Chao has mustered up 120,000 courage and is confident to fight to the end with "Jackal" Kanus and those all-powerful people from other worlds in the memory fragments of his past life.

With his mind spinning, he opened his arms in the direction of the zombie rat god.

The arms are like cannon barrels, and the "cannonballs" are condensed from the doomsday flames that destroy the world.

"Taste the apocalypse you created with your own hands!"

Meng Chao murmured to himself.

Then, he aimed at the zombie rat god's eyebrows and "fired" fiercely.

If what is hidden behind this "zombie rat god" is really the will of "Jackal" Canus.

Then, Meng Chao believed that "Jackal" Canus at this moment must have personally experienced the feeling of being burned by the flames of doomsday, with every nerve and cell being wiped out, and not even a single gene chain remaining.

Meng Chao believes that even Canus, who will be known as the "Doomsday Wolf" in the future, may not be able to withstand the pain of the real doomsday coming and destroying everything.

Not to mention the "Jackal" Canus, whose conspiracy has not yet succeeded, and whose minions are still lurking, and is far from reaching the top.

Sure enough, when the doomsday flames reached the zombie rat god's brow.

This seemingly majestic and terrifying demon god had no resistance at all, and its entire rotten and swollen head was instantly pierced by the flames.

The brain matter inside, which had turned into black gelatin, was also burned by the flames, "squeaking" and turned into coke.

The surging sea of ​​blood suddenly became unreal.

It is difficult to describe Meng Chao's feeling at this moment in words.

It was as if he was originally in a three-dimensional, boundless, violent sea of ​​blood. No matter which direction he swam hard, he would be swept back to the center of the sea of ​​blood by the stormy waves.

At this moment, the surging sea of ​​blood gradually changed from "three-dimensional" to "two-dimensional", from a three-dimensional maze to a mottled picture.

He is like a bug trapped in a painting.

Although there is no way out within the scroll.

But it is completely possible to gnaw a wormhole on the scroll and escape from the scroll "above" or "below".

Meng Chao did exactly this.

The bridge of bones laid for him by the Saint of Ancient Dreams, the doomsday flames deep in the memory of his past life, and his own will to fight the future - the three are intertwined, like an indestructible drill bit, drilling out of the nightmare.

A road of escape is like a black whirlpool suddenly appearing in the surging sea of ​​blood.

Subsequently, Meng Chao's subconscious was drawn into the whirlpool, falling rapidly, entering a state of weightlessness, and lost his perception of time and space.

I don’t know how long I fell in the darkness.

The strong dizziness made him jump up from the hospital bed and retched loudly.

After vomiting until his face turned red and his neck was thick, the corners of his eyes were full of tears, his whole body felt like needle pricks, and his heart beat as fast as a war drum, Meng Chao realized that he had gotten rid of the nested nightmares and returned to his homeland.

The real world, within your own body.

Meng Chao was still worried.

First, I searched all over my body to make sure that I was all beard and tail, that every limb and every organ maintained strong vitality, and that the spiritual veins throughout my body were unobstructed, without any obstructions or loopholes.

He closed his eyes again and carefully recalled his experiences from babbling, to his various experiences as a student, to his glory at the end of the Monster War, and what happened after drifting to Turanze, to confirm that he

There is no loss of memory, and there does not seem to be any weird things mixed in - such as the fact that he met the Horned Rat God when he was a child, and it was the Horned Rat God who gave him fire.

Then I breathed a sigh of relief.

Make sure that your flesh and blood body has not been counterattacked by the subconscious.

My own brain has not been contaminated by mysterious power.
Chapter completed!