A bolt of lightning flashed across the gray sky, followed by an explosion, and the clouds seemed to be stirred by something, gradually forming holes and pouring towards the spire castle building.

"boom"

A thunderbolt as thick as an arm landed on a wooden box not far from Wu Chen. After being hit, the wooden box turned into a gray mist in an instant.

Then two or three more rays of light flashed, landing on the cart, the table and a horse respectively. The situation was still the same as before, as long as it was hit, it would turn into a mist.

His pupils shrank. It seems that the power of this thunder and lightning is very strong. It seems that everything it hits will be directly decomposed into atoms?

If this is the case, then there must be very few creatures that can survive in this city. This city has become an empty city, and of course it can also be called a "dead city".

Thinking of this, Wu Chen planned to avoid it first. After all, he had no idea what was going on in the current situation.

In a flash, he opened the door nearest to him and rushed in.

However, when he first entered the room, the gray mist on the wooden box that had just been struck by lightning slowly transformed into a monster.

This monster is gray-black all over. Its forelimbs are slightly short, but its claws are particularly sharp. Its hind limbs are thick and powerful. It should not be slow and has excellent bounce. It has a long, sharp head with no eyes or ears.

, there was only a huge mouth, with sharp gray teeth exposed and a scarlet tongue waving, standing there looking at the room Wu Chen had just walked into.

After closing the door, the roaring sound that made people's eardrums hurt seemed to be isolated, and the whole world suddenly became quiet.

A ray of white light came in from the window, and the pale light flashed away. It seemed that a shadow was illuminated for an instant, but when I looked away, I found nothing. It seemed that this was just an illusion.

But with strong mental power as support, Wu Chen was sure that the black shadow that flashed past him was not wrong. Similarly, this room did not feel so "safe" to him.

Sure enough, when the white light flashed again, the black shadow appeared again, but this time it did not disappear.

Slowly pulling out the long knife, the black shadow revealed a ferocious look under the white light.

It was a completely black goat about the size of an adult, with sharp claws about three inches long on its limbs. It was obviously not a decoration. It would be uncomfortable for anyone to be scratched. It had a pair of scarlet eyes, but no nose. There was only one almost

The big mouth was split to the base of the ears, and saliva was flowing drop by drop.

Looking at the monster that he cut in half, Wu Chen was a little confused. It seemed that although this thing was very long, its defense and movement speed were very slow.

However, this thought only existed for a moment, because out of the corner of his eye, he saw the gray mist outside the window gradually transforming into this kind of monster after being struck by lightning.

"I wipe"

The current situation is grim. Although this kind of monster is not resistant to beatings, it can't stand up to many. When the quality is not enough, the quantity will rise.

The only good news is that these black monsters don't seem to be aware of their existence. The one I chopped down before seemed to be in the room.

But if you want to break the situation and stay in the room, it's definitely not possible, so you can only rush out, and immediately. Otherwise, when the number of black monsters reaches a certain number, it will be very difficult to move, let alone kill them.

"Snapped"

As the sound of breaking glass sounded, the black monsters on the street, like sharks that smelled blood, all rushed towards the direction of the sound.

At the same time, Wu Chen gently pushed the door open, flashed, and rushed towards the spire castle.

The slap in the east and the west are useful at any time. While Wu Chen was still secretly rejoicing, the slap came very timely.

On a bridge leading to the Minaret Castle, dense black monsters blocked the bridge to death. It was impossible for even a mouse to pass through such a dense crowd of monsters, let alone a human being.

"Gan"

The town is not big, this bridge is the only road through the minaret, and it is actually surrounded by a moat.

"What a fucking moat. This mirror-breaker built a castle in a small town, but he also built a moat."

Wu Chen, who was hiding in the grass, was very depressed. It's no wonder that if a somnologist were to construct a dream, he would never do this, because the basic condition for constructing a dream is Qi. How much Qi does such a construction method consume? To put it bluntly,

It’s just that Wu Chen despises this mirror-breaking master, he is a loser.

As the saying goes, each family has its own strengths. Sleep magicians are good at creating dreams. To use every energy to the best and produce the greatest effect, this is the criterion for a high-quality sleep magician.

Mirror Master mainly attacks, and Qi and the others are more inclined to attack, so whether it is the black monster or the moat, it is a waste of Qi.

As everyone knows, the mirror-breaker spent half a month constructing this dream. After all, what they are good at is destruction.

If Wu Chen constructed a dream that achieved the same effect, it would take up to two days to complete, and the effect would definitely be much stronger than this dream.

"By the way, Mirror Breaker is not good at creation, so the dream he constructed must be full of loopholes."

Thinking of this, Wu Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He knew that he was wrong, very wrong.

I was intimidated by the name of the Mirror Breaker from the beginning, so I was timid and chose the Mirror Breaker's method to break the dream. Little did I know that this battle didn't have to be so troublesome.

The most fatal mistakes of his were two points: first, he subconsciously believed that the Mirror Breaker was stronger than himself, and was eager for success and used brute force to break it; second, it was also his stupidest point, although the Mirror Breaker constructed

Dreams, but they themselves did not enter the dream, and the dreams they created were not solid.

Now that he knew his mistake, Wu Chen slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes flashing with light.

Gen represents earth, and Kan represents water. The mirror-breaking master obviously arranged them according to the Eight Diagrams of the day after tomorrow, "Kan North", "Gen Northeast" and "Li South". But dreams are originally projections of people's hearts. Although the Eight Diagrams of the day after tomorrow are

There is nothing wrong with the layout and construction, but it has a fatal flaw: Yin and Yang cannot be reversed.

Therefore, things are dead, but people are alive. Similarly, as a somnologist, the old man is at the pinnacle of changing yin and yang and distinguishing the five elements. Therefore, Wu Chen has also obtained all the true stories. Because of this, he can age

Reaching such an achievement so lightly, the old man at that time had just reached the state of "dream" at Wu Chen's age, and was still three small states away from the next larger stage of "Kanyu" state.

After understanding the "principle" of this dream, Wu Chen no longer concealed his identity, pulled off the strip of cloth on his shirt, wrapped the long knife in his hand, and walked straight towards the bridge.

When the black monsters saw the "intruder", they swarmed in and engulfed Wu Chen in an instant. However, these black monsters were unable to get close to the one meter range around Wu Chen. They seemed to be blocked by an invisible force.

They can't hurt them even with their teeth or claws.

Acquired vs. innate, reversing the acquired, forcing it to become innate, turning the home court that originally belonged to the caster into an away game, switching between "Lidong", "Kanxi" and "Genbei", turning the attack into an away game.

Defense, all positions have been inverted.

This seems simple, but it is actually very complicated. It involves comparing the position where you stand with the position of the constructed object, and referring to yourself or the key objects for performing the technique. Every step you take has a rationale, and every change has its own meaning.

The number of spells.

These black monsters are affected by everything around them, so they seem to be attacking crazily, but they are the targets of attacks. What they bite is the invisible "principle" around them.

When Wu Chen took the last step to land at the end of the bridge, the countless black monsters suddenly burst apart and turned into streams of black smoke, which gradually dissipated into the air. At the same time, this seemingly tall and tall building

The spire fortress suddenly began to shrink until it was as big as a palm...

"boom"
Chapter completed!