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"It turns out to be a warrior, I can feel your courage. So pure and powerful, if the king is there, it must be a knight. If there is a problem with the seal, the insects who seek a solution are full of wisdom. As a queen, it is necessary for me to satisfy the people’s prayers, and you will get what you want, if you can do it all."

Lu Zhengkang presented his ideas together, including making masks to protect Nati and Paya, including challenging the power of nothingness, including ultimate radiation.

Mrs. White was greatly amazed by his wild and bold ideals.

"You are not a real knight, but you are more noble than a knight. This is a great path. The winners build great deeds, and the losers disappear. Not everyone can muster the courage to fight back against a god, but you are so confident. , So noble."

Mrs. White gently shook the silky root system, shedding off three segments of pure white rhizomes, suspended in front of Lu Zhengkang.

"You will be nourished by the roots, warrior, before you embark on the journey, I need to remind you that this is not your destiny!"

Lu Zhengkang put away the rhizomes, smiled freely, "Fate is often not given, but actively pursued."

Madame White closed her eyes and exhaled gently, "What a strong man!"

Lu Zhengkang bowed and retired, leaving the sphere.

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According to the experience in the game, the Queen’s Garden has a secret road leading to the deep nest, and it is very close to the mask weaver. Lu Zhengkang’s next goal is to find the secret road. After all, the garden is much safer than the deep nest.

After the defeat of the Traitor Lord, a small number of the traitor mantises who were hiding in the dark still stayed in the corner of the garden. Most of them left the Queen’s Garden one after another. No one knew where they would go. When the mission of revenge failed, those who were frustrated would not. Don't face the end of turmoil.

As for Mantis Petra, they lack the mind, can't understand what failure is, and perhaps they have never thought of revenge. They will thrive here, always throwing wind sickles to outsiders.

It was another story ending. Lu Zhengkang planned to convey the news of the traitor's leadership to the Mantis tribe before making other plans.

Chapter 33 Dreamland, Nightmare, Elegy for Traitors

Before setting off, Lu Zhengkang still had one important thing to complete, which was to replenish his soul energy.

There are two methods, one is meditation, which restores energy with dreams, and the second is the old method, which is to devour residual dreams.

In terms of efficiency, the second one is far better than the first one, and can increase the upper limit of soul energy, but the hidden danger is quite big, there are too many messy memories, and Lu Zhengkang's subconscious will be over-enhanced, which will have a serious impact on him. , Including wandering, frantic, etc.

Lu Zhengkang's plan is to choose whether to devour the soul after getting the container mask, which is very safe.

Finding a safe and clean corner, Lu Zhengkang lay down, closed his eyes and started to sleep.

The golden dream world expanded, engulfing Lu Zhengkang.

As soon as he entered here, there was a feeling of disintegration. He turned into a pure white sun, projecting nearly ten thousand points of consciousness.

The finishing work of absorbing the huge amount of residual dreams in the Colosseum of Fools has not yet been completely completed, so many sub-consciousnesses, many have not yet arranged their destinations.

The scale of the Dreamland Arena is already a bit too small, so Lu Zhengkang decided to make further plans.

Based on the eighteen levels of total consciousness, all the consciousnesses of every three levels share one arena, and the number of arena will also reach six.

The lower the level, the greater the number of sub-consciousnesses. Because the memories learned when creating them are too fragmented, the low-level awareness is not very intelligent and the personality is chaotic, which will not cause too much trouble to the high-level managers. .

For example, there are three thousand "junior gladiators" at the lowest level, but there are only twenty "intermediate gladiators" who are in charge of them. There are a total of one thousand intermediate gladiators, and there are only fifty senior gladiators who manage them. By analogy, there are a total of nine thousand nine hundred and twenty-three sub-consciousness, and there are only ten generals at the top, all of whom participate in the management of the next-level upper command.

In terms of strength, of course, the higher the level, the stronger the strength, but as the low-level sub-conscious personality continues to improve, it can also be promoted to the high-level.

In Lu Zhengkang's dream world, a kingdom, a fighter kingdom was established!

The six arenas are the battleground for the fighters and the place for their promotion. They are selected by the elimination system, and the number of people at each level is fixed.

The sub-consciousness will grow in the battle, increase the strength of Lu Zhengkang's overall soul, and at the same time help him sort out and merge the messy memory.

The six dream arena are built on six platforms, shrinking continuously from bottom to top, like a pyramid, and the total consciousness is the sun hanging in the sky, shining everything.

The total consciousness perceives the vast dream world.

How did it appear here?

Why are the dreams of all bugs united into one?Is it the instinct of race?Or some great creation?

A deep gaze interrupted his thinking.

Deep in the sky of the dream world, there is a bright light, even the gorgeous color of the dream itself cannot conceal the magnificent momentum of this brilliant golden light.

"Submission! Survive!" The bursting will rushed over, breaking the barrier between dreams, turning into a fuzzy light group with wings, making a terrifying roar, constantly echoing in Lu Zhengkang's dream.

It's radiant!

He noticed Lu Zhengkang. Perhaps such a powerful soul made him happy with the hunt. The radiant will with unquestionable majesty, taught people not to resist, kneeling under the great light.

Lu Zhengkang's dreams rioted, and many of the underlying sub-consciousnesses were infested by the radiant will, and began to emit orange-red light, and the infection began to spread.

The total consciousness incarnates a white bone nail condensed with light, piercing down into the dream world, destroying the infected sub-consciousness, and at the same time turning the remaining sub-consciousness into light, thrown into this sharp and huge bone nail.

The bone nails that condensed the great will of countless warriors, attacked the gods!

A sword pierced the incarnation of the radiant light that rushed into the dreamland, destroying the dead, hitting the point!

Radiant roared coldly, "I! No! Will! Be! Beat! Defeated!"

Subsequently, the radiant incarnation that was split by the sword qi shattered, and the radiant body was about to continue to make an impact, but was restricted by the seal, and had to withdraw his attention.

A huge amount of dream essence emerges from the broken incarnation, which is integrated into the bone nails of martial art, so that colorful and mysterious lines appear on its surface, like a hardened warrior.

This time it was a blessing in disguise. Lu Zhengkang’s total consciousness stripped off the sub-consciousness. The number has been reduced by nearly a thousand, mainly low-level fighters, but the overall quality has improved a lot. Those originally dull and chaotic sub-consciousness have become wise and clear. .

Lu Zhengkang sensed that his soul energy had been fully supplemented, and even improved a lot, and immediately he didn't want to stay in the dream world and awaken himself.

Opening his eyes, Lu Zhengkang stood up tired of the view of the Queen’s Garden. This nightmare could be described as thrilling. If it were not for the radiant light to be blocked by the seal, I was afraid that I would be doomed this time. It seems that I can’t enter the dreamland recently, unless Go to those special places.

After experiencing the danger, Lu Zhengkang quickly adjusted his mood and went to the fungus wasteland to meet the three mantis leaders.

When he came to the tribe, Lu Zhengkang was keenly aware of the depressed atmosphere here. There were no warriors on the road. There were a few rushing figures jumping quickly between the platforms and rushing towards the center of the village.

Following the figure in front, Lu Zhengkang came to the battlefield where the three leaders were decisively fought. The fence here was lowered, and a fight was going on inside.

Dozens of traitor mantises are being besieged by the three leaders. Although they are better than the tribal warriors, they are far inferior to the leaders.

The death of the traitor lord had a profound impact on the small circle of the mantis tribe. It seems that some traitors decided to return to the tribe and accept the verdict.

These traitors regained their glory, but their actions still caused irreparable pain, so the tribe decided to give them the death of a warrior, and this glorious death sentence was executed by the leader himself.

The traitors fell one by one, and Lu Zhengkang could see that they were fighting hard. Their clear minds brought them more dexterous means of fighting, but this did not make up for the difference in strength between them and the leader. It can only be said that their resistance Make this closing ceremony of death more enjoyable.

That's it.

It didn't take long before the traitors were killed and wounded, the fence gate was raised, and the three leaders came out to meet Lu Zhengkang.

They said in unison: "Thank you for your help. Starting today, the glory of the tribe is complete again!"