Everyone looked at the figure sleeping soundly in the fog.
They cautiously leaned over.
The figure wrapped in the fog seemed to be snoring softly in it.
As he breathed, the fog shrank and shrank.
It looked strange and terrifying, but there was an inexplicable feeling of sacredness.
When the people approached the fog.
It was dark!
The crowd raised their heads in astonishment and saw a sinister blood moon hanging in the sky.
In the blood moon, countless tentacles spread down.
These tentacles entangled with each other and turned into a staircase.
A woman wearing a tight-fitting ancient lady\'s dress, her entire body was shrouded in evil and madness. She walked down the stairs.
His hand was holding a fan, and the fan covered his face.
No one could see the person behind the fan.
No one would want to see.
She slowly walked down the stairs under everyone\'s gaze.
She walked in front of the fog.
She bent her body slightly and knelt down on one knee at the figure in the fog.
Countless monsters appeared beside her.
These monsters were similar to toads, and their bodies were flowing with a grayish-white viscous liquid.
But their heads were pink.
At the front of their hook-like mouths, countless tentacles stretched out.
Countless specks of light shone within these tentacles.
Just looking at these monsters, everyone, including the Brocade-clan Guards who had just regained their senses and regained consciousness, felt a tremor and fear from the depths of their souls!
"Ha..." these toad-like monsters looked up at the moon and let out a hair-raising scream.
Thus, countless tentacles fell from the blood moon above their heads.
These tentacles were dragging, twisting, and forming a mirror.
The mirror was dragged to the front of the fog by them.
There was a person sitting in the mirror.
He was wearing an armor and holding a long sword in his hand. He was sitting on something that seemed to be a stool, facing the other end of the mirror.
"Your Highness!" Ma Jinzhong immediately exclaimed when he saw the person in the mirror.
And everyone could clearly see the details of the person in the mirror facing the other end.
Countless filthy waves were rolling on the other side of the mirror, roaring and wanting to rush out of the mirror!
But …
The man sitting on the stool, wearing armor and holding a long sword, was emitting bursts of dazzling spiritual light.
This spiritual light formed the surface of the mirror.
They also built a line of defense against the waves.
But …
His body was already withered and thin.
Under the armor, there was almost nothing left.
It was obvious that he had run out of ammunition and food. He was merely relying on his instincts to put up a final futile resistance.
He seemed to have sensed the change.
The countless filthy waves roared angrily.
"Moon Beast!" Amidst the waves, a deformed and twisted monster that looked like a meatball was lifted up by the asphalt-like liquid. It asked angrily, "Why did you betray me?"
"Haven't we already signed an agreement?!"
"On the day of my resurrection, I will give you one hundred million souls!"
The toad-like monsters ignored his roars and questions.
Instead, they all turned to look at the existence who was wearing a court lady's dress and holding a fan.
It was as if this was their master.
"Humans are weak and small creatures …" the woman holding the fan suddenly spoke. But her voice was not like a woman's at all, let alone a man's.
Instead, it was like the low roars of countless wild beasts.
Just listening to it made people feel their souls tremble and their will waver.
"How ridiculous!" She said softly.
"Even the so-called gods are the same …"
"They are just toys …"
"I originally planned to ask you and your brother to put on a good show …"
"Let me be a little happy in the endless years …"
"But …" she sighed. "My master likes the taste of you and your brother's divinity very much!"
"There's no other way!" She shrugged and laughed. Her laughter was crazy and terrifying. "Who asked your divinity to be fully fermented after death and produce a flavor that even the great master likes?!"
As they listened, everyone present could not help but fall into an endless state of madness.
At this moment, one light ball after another descended from the sky and landed beside these people who were about to enter madness and produce abnormalities.
"Okay, okay..." the existence in the court lady's dress put down the fan that covered her face.
Her true body appeared.
Its enormous and bloated body bore the weight of countless dream worlds. Countless tentacles danced in the air and soared into the sky.
Any human, even if they only glimpsed a corner of her true body, would immediately collapse and be twisted into a pile of minced meat!
"I know, I can't let the master notice any traces in his beautiful dream!"
"Otherwise, the master will wake up early!"
In the bloated and huge body, the terrifying mouth emitted a voice that made people go crazy.
But even such a terrifying monster was extremely afraid and even afraid of the awakening of her master!
Because she knew better than anyone else.
If her master woke up early, then no one could bear the consequences!
Even she could not bear it!
She looked at her master who was sleeping in the fog.
Then, she looked at everything in the mirror.
So, in her huge and bloated body, tentacles reached out to the mirror, directly through the mirror, and went deep into the surging sea of dirty water.
Then, she effortlessly dragged out a twisted piece of meat.
"Master likes your taste very much!" His mouth made a horrible shrill sound.
She was very afraid that her master would wake up early.
But she was even more afraid that her master would wake up and find that she did not carry out her will and thoughts well!
If that was the case …
She knew what would happen to her!
So …
Even if she knew that it might not be beneficial to do so, she had to do it!
Moreover, unconditionally carrying out any orders of her master was the only meaning and value of her and her countless avatars.
So, her tentacles threw the piece of meat into the fog.
Soon, chewing sounds that made one's scalp tingle and crazy chewing sounds came from the fog.
"Delicious!" A mumble came from the fog, "It's too delicious!"
"It's delicious!"
Hearing these sounds, the huge and bloated monster was extremely satisfied.
She was in a good mood!
Then, she looked at the toad monsters.
"You've all seen it..." she said, "So, you can't stay!"
So, she opened her big mouth.
Countless tentacles rolled up the toad monsters one by one and stuffed them into her mouth one by one.
Although these monsters were her clan tribe and slaves.
But …
Her creed had always been that only the dead could not speak!
"I'll leave the rest to you!" she burped and said to the balls of light.
Her entire body instantly disappeared from where she was.
The blood moon in the sky also disappeared.
The ball of light slowly trembled.
A huge evil eye appeared in the sky.
Then, slowly, slowly, power overflowed from the evil eye.
This power froze time, distorted time, and tampered with time. At the same time, it also tampered with everyone\'s memories.
That allowed them to recover from their madness and distortion.
But they also forgot everything that had happened before.
A moment later, countless light spots rose from the ground of the nightmare world.
They turned into meteors and flew into the sky.
And the originally dull nightmare game participants also opened their eyes one by one.
They looked at the light spots that were flying into the sky.
They looked at the figure that was sleeping soundly in the fog.
A new memory fragment appeared in their minds.
Just now, the remnant of the Rain Master\'s body took advantage of the fact that the person in the fog was asleep to attempt a sneak attack.
Then, when the person in the fog was sleeping soundly, he was pulled into the fog with a casual tug.
Then, he was eaten …
He had been eaten …
He ate it …
They still remembered the greedy chewing sound, the terrifying chewing sound.
The Rain Master!
The once powerful God had become a snack after a meal!
But …
The unknown existence in the fog then waved its hand lightly and unleashed a spell technique that had never been seen before.
It purified the entire nightmare world.
Now, those light spots that rose into the sky were the heroic spirits of the Federal Empire that had fallen here!
They were going home now!
… …
Ling Ping\ 'an felt as if he had a dream.
Dreams were strange and dazzling.
One moment, he was a fanatical musician who loved art.
His favorite was in the center of the stage, beating a strange leather drum.
Bang, bang, bang!
Listening to the drum, the audience below the stage let out ear-piercing and fanatical cheers.
After a while, he seemed to be in his own kitchen, holding a knife and slaughtering a greasy and cooked tuna.
He even ate a few mouthfuls!
The taste was especially great!
It seemed to be chicken-flavored!
When he bit it in his mouth, it was even crisper!
But the problem was …
When did the tuna become chicken-flavored?
After a while, he dreamed of his aunt again. She held her cheeks and sat at the counter, looking at him. "Little Ping\ 'an, go on a blind date for me, bastard!"
He was so shocked that he woke up.
He found himself lying on the sofa. The phone screen beside him had already turned black, and the sunlight had already shone in through the window sill.
"So I fell asleep playing games..." he patted his chest. "That\'s why I had this dream!"
"It\'s too scary!"
Thinking of his aunt, he had a lingering fear.
Then it would be best for his aunt to travel in Nanyang for three to five months at public expense!
Hmm …
In the near future, Ling Ping\ 'an didn\'t welcome her here.
He picked up his phone and looked at the screen. It was already out of battery!
He hurriedly took his phone to charge it.
At the same time, his mind began to recall his experience in the game.
"I disconnected in the middle of this dungeon..." he felt a little guilty. "Will I be scolded?!"
However, there was nothing he could do!
He quickly charged it and turned it on. When he wanted to log in again, he was told: Dear player, the Legend of Nightmare server is under maintenance!
But you can log in to the Nightmare Clan Tribe Command and manage your clan tribe and Blessed Land!
"Sigh..." Ling Ping\ 'an sighed. "Little lucky one, I can only let you down..."
He looked at the sky outside.
It was already morning, at least ten o\ 'clock.
Therefore, even if he could log in to the game, it would probably be too late.
It was just a game!
Therefore, Ling Ping\ 'an didn\'t take it to heart.
… …
Yunnan Province, on the bank of the Nu River, on Mopan Mountain, the scenery was beautiful, and tourists were everywhere.
This was the most famous memorial hall in the Federal Empire.
In history, Taizu, Taizong, and Gaozong had come here many times and held grand public memorial ceremonies to comfort the heroes who had been sleeping here.
At the foot of Mopan Mountain, there was a statue of a sinner kneeling in front of Yue Wumu\'s tomb in West Lake.
Wu Changbo, Hong Jiuheng, Shang Yuanji...
At this moment, it was noon.
Most of the tourists entered the cemetery and the restaurants and hotels in the scenic area to rest.
Under the scorching sun, there were very few people.
Only a small number of staff and some security personnel were patrolling around Mopan Mountain.
Suddenly...
A high-spirited battle song came from afar.
"Don\'t you see, Han Zhong\'s army, the weak crown clan asks for the long tassel!" People looked in the direction of the voice and saw an army in bright armor and neat military appearance. They lined up in a long line and sang the\ 'Military Song\' written by Taizu when he was young. The army strode over!
"Don\'t you see, Ban Dingyuan, the Light Cavalry of the Absolute Domain urges the battle cloud!" The team of thousands of people was neat and orderly!
They walked out of the dense forest and walked over from the river.
They strode forward in the stormy waves!
"Men should take risks. How can they let the scholar\'s crown ruin their lives?" The leading general was dressed in heavy armor and had a dignified face.
The staff looked at him in a daze.
That familiar face.
"General!" Someone exclaimed, "General Ma has shown his divinity!"
Following this exclamation, someone shouted excitedly, "It\'s Lord Chen Qice!"
He saw a white-clothed scholar with an elegant demeanor, as if he had walked out of history.
When this army, this army that seemed to have walked out of the long river of history, truly walked on the path of Mopan Mountain.
The staff and a few tourists went crazy!
"It\'s His Highness the Crown Prince!"
"It\'s the Crown Prince!"
Yizu\'s family was full of loyalty!
They persisted in resisting and never compromised. Their entire family died in battle and died for the country!
The textbooks and textbooks described the bravery and fearlessness of Yizu\'s family in detail!
It was also described that it was under the influence of Yizu\'s family that Emperor Taizu had the determination to not compromise and to fight to the end.
Therefore, when the world was silent, Taizu moved against the tide and used the remnants of Yizu\'s family as his foundation to raise troops again!
Finally, after an arduous struggle, he completed the great cause of restoring the world!
Other than Yizu, the one who had the greatest influence on Taizu was Emperor Yong An.
The other was undoubtedly the Crown Prince of Yizu.
At this moment, people clearly saw a young general riding a warhorse. It was exactly the same as the statue and the textbook!
They strode over.
They walked in front of the kneeling cast iron statues.
"Pui!"
Everyone was spitting saliva at the same time!
Thousands of people, one mouthful each.
The kneeling cast iron statues slowly melted in their saliva.
"Green mountains are lucky to bury loyal bones, white iron is innocent to cast treacherous officials!" This poem appeared in everyone\'s hearts!
And that army had already passed through the cast iron statues.
They strode forward, to the cemetery on the mountain peak.
"Kuang Naiguo is in danger, and the feather orders are fighting without stopping!"
"Abandon my brush of the past, and write my war..."
The singing was getting further and further away.
But more and more people were coming.
Countless tourists surged out like crazy.
Countless phones and cameras were taking photos crazily.
However, the photos that were developed were nothing other than the picturesque scenery of Mopan Mountain under the hot summer!
There was no army that they saw with their eyes.
Of course …
There was still one piece of evidence left.
Molten iron melted by saliva!
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