"Didn\'t I say it before?" A figure sitting in front of the valley entrance stood up. "Don\'t come again!"
He stood up, and filthy, stinky pus seeped out of his broken armor.
He did have reason to be angry.
He had gambled all his soul and rationality here to suppress the evil in the valley.
But …
As time passed, the evil in the valley was constantly eroding his rationality and soul.
Now, he was on the verge of collapse.
Every bit of strength was precious!
Just like before, when he spoke out to expel the little girl from the Chu family, it made his remaining rationality waver.
But in the next second, he smelled something familiar.
It was the smell of the wind.
"You brought someone here?" He asked.
"Is it General Ma Jinzhong?" In his opinion, only that person could have such a strong power of the Wind Master.
Thank God!
He did not fall into a trap!
But …
He immediately reacted!
Even the crown prince could not have such a strong power of the Wind Master!
Such a strong power of the Wind Master …
How could anyone bear it?
He immediately became vigilant. "Who are you?"
The rusted sword in his hand was also raised.
His heart was even tighter!
At this moment, he heard a calm voice. "I am... a player!"
He was rational!
Thus, the rusted sword slowly lowered.
However, a new question arose.
Ordinary people would be driven crazy by the ravings of the dead God if they were stained with a little of the blood of the Wind Master!
How could this person still retain his rationality after enduring so much blood of the Wind Master?
One had to know that even for them.
They were also borrowing the power and will of the incense offerings of the people to resist the terrifying whispers and ravings that were directly born from their souls.
When they first entered this dream, there were a total of 3,000 heroic spirits!
They were all the most loyal guards of the crown prince!
They were all unyielding heroic spirits!
But as time passed, the erosion of the Rain Master and the ravings of the Wind Master caused countless people to lose their rationality and turn into monsters. They became the enemies of their former comrades and comrades!
Helpless, the crown prince could only sacrifice himself.
He let his soul sit in the commander-in-chief\'s office.
He let himself face the erosion and torture of the Rain Master and the Wind Master at the same time.
He let himself become a shield!
Using himself as a sacrifice, he allowed the souls of his tortured comrades and deformed comrades to be reincarnated in this dream!
This was the source of this dream world!
A hero who was worshipped by the people and commemorated by the entire country let his soul face the craziest and most terrifying attack.
Thus, he bought time for the dream world and for reality!
After the crown prince\'s soul turned into a shield, the burden of maintaining this dream world fell on him and his old boss, Ma Jinzhong.
One of them guarded Zhang Hongcheng, in charge of everything and cleaned the Rain Master\'s claws.
The other one was stationed in Jing 'an Town, which was a city by the sea in the Dream World. It was directly responsible for resisting the monsters that kept appearing from the sea.
It was to prevent them from returning to reality through this dream world!
Because that it would would be a disaster!
So!
He struggled to maintain his own rationality, resisting the interference of the Wind Master's ravings that came from his soul. At the same time, he had to resist the wounds left on his body and soul by the Rain Master.
"What … do … you … want to do?" He forced himself to ask.
"I\\\'m a player, a righteous player!" the other party replied.
"Of course, I\'m here to help you free yourself!"
… …
Ling Ping\ 'an looked at the person in front of him.
To be precise, it should be a monster.
The armor on his body still retained the style of the previous dynasty.
However, his face had been completely destroyed. His appearance could not be seen, and his entire body was badly mutilated.
Filthy, stinky blood and pus kept seeping out of his body.
In the broken skull, the green liquid was boiling.
Ling Ping\ 'an was filled with respect.
Even if he only saw a character in the game.
But he knew that in this game, the characters in the game also had their own logic of behavior and emotions.
They would also be afraid, terrified, and run away.
For example, the character that he descended to became a deserter!
So...
The design of this character should have been based on the unyielding heroes and fearless heroes in the history of the Federal Empire!
Such people were common in the three hundred years of the Federal Empire\'s history and thousands of years ago!
Ling Ping\ 'an had visited many memorial halls of similar heroes.
So, he knew that they were real and had flesh and blood.
Sighing softly, he stretched out his hand. "Let me free you!"
Thus, a wave of divine power appeared in his hand.
This divine power finally turned into a breeze and gently caressed the person in front of him whose armor was broken and who could no longer bear the burden.
A gentle breeze blew against his tattered armor.
It was like the spring breeze blowing on everything, bringing life.
It allowed his broken armor to repair bit by bit.
It also allowed his exposed bones and rotten flesh to gradually give birth to life.
"This is..." The person whose armor was broken was extremely shocked. "This is the authentic and pure divine power of Wind Master!"
However, wasn't the Count of the Wind already dead like the Rain Master?
They had already been twisted into monsters, becoming monsters that only desired flesh and blood and souls!
Their rationality and emotions had long been broken.
What was left was only the most basic instinct and the most bloodthirsty madness!
At this moment, the entire valley suddenly shook!
The rocks, vegetation, and earth that had been transformed by the sewage all let out sharp cries in madness.
An inexplicable strange whisper immediately swept through everyone present like a tsunami. "Wind Master!!"
The sewage slowly gathered together.
The rocks, vegetation, and earth of the valley all disappeared.
What replaced them was a terrifying quagmire full of mud and countless monsters sinking in it.
In the middle of the quagmire, a monster that had been condensed by countless sewage and transformed had already risen from the ground angrily.
It was at least twenty to thirty meters tall!
Countless vengeful souls lingered in the huge, twisted face.
From its appearance, it seemed to have female characteristics.
One could even vaguely see that it seemed to be wearing a gorgeous crown on its head.
But now, the crown had been completely eroded by the filthy water. There was no longer any magnificence in it. All that was left was a stench and filth!
Just looking at it, Chu Weiwei and He Rourou felt a tremor and fear from the depths of their souls!
And their Mark of Nightmare was frantically warning: Warning! Warning! You are already in the territory of the High Priest of Rain Master!
You are already in the territory of the High Priest of Rain Master!
The High Priest of Rain Master had already awakened in anger!
Once you are attacked by it, you may be eroded by its crazy will!
But you can choose to pay 50,000 nightmare points to the space to avoid one erosion!
Just looking at these notifications, Chu Weiwei and He Rourou couldn't help but swallow their saliva!
50,000 points... and it was one time...
Where did the two of them get so many points?!
… …
Ling Ping'an raised his head and looked at the monster that suddenly appeared.
Then, he glanced at the floating window in front of him.
After ignoring the data description and text description, his focus was directly on the amount of Blood of the Rain Master that the monster carried.
"There's actually a total of 300 milliliters of Blood of the Rain Master!" Ling Ping'an was surprised. "It's almost as much as the Blood of the Wind Master that I have!"
In other words, if he killed it, wouldn't he be able to happily harvest a large amount of Blood of the Rain Master?!
It was worth more than 300 points!
It was even more likely to drop a large number of points and equipment. Perhaps, he could earn back all his previous investment with just this one round!
"Wind Master!!!!" The monster strode out of the quagmire. Its arms, which were made of countless sewage water, fiercely smashed towards Ling Ping'an.
Obviously, in its eyes, Ling Ping'an had become its biggest target.
So much so that it didn't even care about the people who were being purified and redeemed by the breeze.
"You two, protect him!" Ling Ping'an summoned a wind wall to block the monster's fist as he turned around and instructed the lucky girl and the player called Rose of Lion City.
"Yes, sir!" Chu Weiwei immediately nodded and walked in front of the righteous soldier of the empire that she had identified.
"Sir!" She said seriously, "Even if I die! I won't take half a step back! "
"Yes! Sir! "He Rourou hurriedly bowed.
The contract she signed required her to unconditionally carry out all the reasonable and unreasonable orders of the great ruler.
Even if she was asked to die, she had to die willingly!
Otherwise, the power of the contract would immediately backfire!
She and her three generations of relatives would be completely annihilated!
From her body to her soul, she would be completely shattered!
Under the breeze, Chen Qice's face slowly began to recover its flesh and blood.
He raised his head and looked at the young man who was walking towards the huge monster that was walking out of the quagmire and roaring angrily.
His eyes, which were gradually growing back, were filled with confusion.
"Who is he?" Chen Qice asked.
"Sir!" Chu Weiwei said with the etiquette of a junior, "I'm not too sure either, but he should be an awakened god of the empire..."
"The great and immortal supreme ruler!" He Rourou looked at Chu Weiwei with a face full of pride and said, "He is also the king that I will serve forever and worship with all my heart!"
At this point, He Rourou puffed out her chest.
That was her advantage!
And it was an advantage that was enough to crush her competitors!
"A small flat-chested person dares to compete with the bright moon?" She said in her heart, "You overestimate yourself!"
Chen Qice listened to the description of the two people in front of him.
Then, he raised his head and looked at the figure that was already enveloped by the strong wind.
His fists swung out one punch after another.
Every punch brought with it a strong wind that blew at the body of the sewage monster.
It even continuously produced the purification effect of the wind!
The monster was forced to retreat repeatedly!
Even if the Count of the Wind was alive, he would probably be no better than this!
Suddenly, Chen Qice's eyes widened.
Because he saw that the huge monster had already gathered all the filth in its body in anger and madness.
That made the monster\'s body become illusory in an instant.
"Be careful!" Chen Qice couldn\'t help but remind loudly, "It wants to corrode you!"
Back then, Chen Qice was caught unprepared by this monster's move!
His soul was corroded by it, and his flesh and blood were worn away by it!
If it wasn\'t for the support of the endless power of incense from reality, he would have been distorted by this monster long ago!
Even so, it was difficult for him to maintain his consciousness.
He could only sit here and wait for help, or wait for the moment he was completely corroded by it!
Because of this, Chen Qice knew very well how terrifying this trump card of this monster, the former high priest of the Rain Master, was!
It was because the former High Priest of the Rain Master had already lost all his rationality and emotions, just like the god he served. He had turned into a monster that crazily craved souls and flesh to fill himself!
So, this was the most terrifying thing about them!
Corroding others with madness.
Attacking others\ 'souls and divine senses!
Changing thoughts and tampering thoughts!
That was the power obtained by a dead god in death!
But …
In the next second, Chen Qice\'s mouth opened wide.
He couldn\'t believe what he saw!
Because he saw with his own eyes that the crazy high priest of the Rain Master spit out his own madness and filth.
That was an unavoidable divine ability!
Because that was the power based on rules!
It seemed to be spitting out, but in fact, the moment it was spat out, it had already corroded the soul and modified its consciousness and thoughts.
The spitting was an illusion.
It was a maze!
So, when people reacted, it was already too late!
Just like him!
However …
In Chen Qice\'s eyes, the moment the high priest of the Rain Master opened his mouth and spat out, the moment the attack took effect.
His huge body began to twitch.
Countless granular-like objects grew out of his body, greedily and crazily absorbing his body made of sewage.
Terrifying eyes were born directly from his crazy soul.
The monster that should have corroded others was corroded by someone!
And in the blink of an eye, it turned into a pool of flowing water.
If it wasn\'t for Chen Qice\'s eyesight and divine sense being strong enough!
He might not have been able to see all of this clearly. His eyes would only tell his soul that the high priest of the Rain Master spat out the power of filth and madness, and then... he collapsed!
Chen Qice inexplicably thought of a sentence, "When you stare at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you!"
Chen Qice\'s soul immediately trembled.
His intuition made him immediately shatter everything he had seen and thought just now and completely forget it!
In the next second, Chen Qice felt a little puzzled.
"I seem to have forgotten something?" He said.
And the monster in the quagmire in front of him had already turned into a pool of clear water.
As the pool of clear water slowly flowed out.
The originally filthy and smelly quagmire slowly had a fragrant smell.
Finally, the quagmire was filled with clear water.
A lotus bloomed in the middle of the clear water.
Ling Ping\ 'an stood by the pool and scratched his head. "What happened just now?"
"I haven\'t made a move yet..."
"The monster fell just like that?!"
"Is there a bug?!"
Ling Ping\ 'an didn\'t know, so he could only blame it on the potato server of this game.
But no matter what, the thing that should be dropped by this monster still dropped!
A treasure chest appeared beside the pool.
Ling Ping\ 'an thought for a moment and looked at the lucky one. He immediately waved at her, "Come here!"
He pointed at the chest that appeared on the ground. Ling Ping\ 'an, who knew his Kun Qiu nature, could only ask for help from the lucky one who had the attributes of Emperor Xia, "Help me open it!"
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