I am a master, I have the final say

boom!

Just as Xue Nai was about to be photographed into meatloaf by the giant stone statue, Bai Cheng kicked that arm.

With a click, Baicheng can almost hear the sound of his broken leg. After all, this is a rock. It is huge and hard. It is not something that the body can resist. But even so, under this kick, this invincible stone arm is still He paused involuntarily, and then taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Cheng took Xue Nai over.

"Roar!"

The giant stone statue was unwilling, and slammed the stone arm at the two again in the roar.

but!

boom!

Almost at the same time, the fake white city had already jumped to the shoulders of the giant stone statue. He knew that this might be the last blow in his life. He released all his power without reservation, and kicked the head of the giant stone statue violently. The kick directly supported the body balance of the giant stone statue. When it slowed down again, its attack could no longer touch Baicheng and Yukino.

Uninterrupted tacit understanding, perfect cooperation!

At the most critical moment, Baicheng did not say a word or exchanged glances, but he seemed to know what the other party wanted to do and what he would do, without wasting the slightest opportunity to resolve the threat of the stone colossus to the invisible. in.

And such cooperation is absolutely impossible to replicate!

"Ah, you humble puppet!"

Seeing the white city holding Xuenai away, the giant stone statue was completely out of anger. It is not an ordinary monster. It is attached to the will of the Witch’s House. The will of the Witch’s House represents the will of the system. How can it be accepted? My perfect plan was ruined by my doll?

It was completely out of anger, and it used its thick shoulders to slam into the fake white city, and the fake white city had already exhausted all its strength in the previous attack. At this moment, there is no room for counterattack. Amid the violent impact, His body fell to the ground like an off-line kite.

Life was running out, and the sight of Fake Baicheng was blurred, but during the fall, he still managed to hold his head and look far away, but at this moment, Baicheng seemed to sense something and looked back.

The real Baicheng looked at each other for the last time, this look seemed to have completed the transfer of life, the fake Baicheng finally showed a relieved smile, opened his hands, laughed loudly, and greeted death.

"I'm just an insignificant doll with a short life of less than a day, but at least I have existed! I have worked hard! I have struggled! I have had it! And...loved it!"

"This life...no shock!"

Wow!

The next moment, the fake Baicheng fell to the ground, and the tide-like monster swarm completely swallowed his figure.

...

Listening to the heroic voice coming from behind, Baicheng knew that the self-conscious doll finally found the meaning of existence at the end of his life. Although it is only a short life, life does not lie in length, at least There have been wonderful moments. For people like them, it is enough, isn't it?

Bai Cheng took a deep breath and shouted: "Everyone, run forward!"

The tide-like monster group is not human-powered at all, let alone the terrifying giant stone statue. Its power may not be as powerful as the Alien King, but with the will of the Witch’s House, its combat power is at least out of the Alien King’s Eight Streets.

If you want to survive, you can only escape!

"But, where can we escape?" Illya looked back at the vast monster group, even she felt a little desperate, "This entire dream world is under its control, there is no A safe place."

"No, yes."

"Huh?" Everyone who was running cast hopeful gazes towards Baicheng.

Baicheng smiled and said: "You were only half right. The dream world is indeed controlled by it, but the dream world is not established by it. At the junction of dream and reality, there is personal power far above it."

At the junction of dream and reality, everyone has seen it in a blink of an eye. After the witch's house is awakened, all the fog has dissipated, and everyone seems to have come to the edge of the people's world while running. There is a vast area ahead, but there is no road.

"Who is the person you just mentioned?"

Everyone stopped instinctively, and someone immediately asked.

Bai Cheng did not speak, but turned his head. Everyone followed him and turned their eyes. In the end, everyone's eyes were focused on one person...

"Huh?" Xuecai looked at everyone's gazes, and pointed at herself in disbelief, "Am...Me?"

Before Baicheng could answer, she waved her hands in a panic, "No, no! I can't even beat the most ordinary monsters, how can I have more powerful power than their boss..."

"No, you can do it!" Baicheng nodded solemnly, "I don't hide it from you anymore. We didn't come to another world, but were in a dream...Here except us, all Everything is a dream thing, and this dream world is formed because of you, you are the source of the dream, and you are the only creator of this world!"

Hearing this, although everyone was a little surprised, they were not very surprised. After all, whether it is a dream world or a different world, in essence, there is not much difference between them.

Xuecai was still stunned, and Baicheng had already patted her shoulder, encouraging: "Don't worry, believe in yourself, you are the strongest! So, use your imagination and build an unshakable castle for us!"

Xue Cai Nono nodded, "Then...what should I do?"

"It's easy, just sleep."

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Just sleep?

It sounds very simple, but in fact...

Baicheng watched his eyelids jump constantly, as if she was about to get up at any time, and encouraged: "Don't give up your dreams, keep sleeping!"

"But, I really can't sleep!" Xue Cai sat up from the ground, feeling wronged like a child, "In this case, how could I be able to sleep? Besides, everyone is guarding against monsters' attacks. But I slept peacefully, this...I feel that this is too unconscionable, I'm sorry everyone..."

"How can this be regarded as having no conscience. Hundreds of millions of Alashes die every day. In comparison, you just slept for a while, and you have a lot of conscience. Besides, you slept for us, so... take a deep breath. , Relax..." Baicheng comforted Xuecai to lie down again, his voice seemed to be magical, and gradually, Xuecai finally developed a little sleepiness and slowly closed his eyes.

At the same time, the monster group has come to a place visible to the naked eye. The reason why it did not attack is only because the barrier of Ilia and Joan of Arc is blocking it, but the barrier between the two can be blocked for a while, but it can't stop it. .

"That megalithic statue doesn't seem to be there yet." Illiya put away her wand and exhaled deeply, saying in relief. Fortunately, the megalithic statue was not there, otherwise their enchantment might not be able to work.

Bai Cheng said: "The will of the giant stone statue attached to the Witch’s House has increased its combat power by several levels, but it also has a distance limit. After all, the Witch’s House itself cannot move, so it cannot attack this edge...Of course. , Once it waits for its attack domain to spread to the entire dream world, there will be no longer a distance limit."

While speaking, Baicheng glanced at the map in his mind. So far, only their small area is left on the map that has not been dyed red. It will not take more than half an hour at most, and this place will become unsafe.

Afterwards, Joan of Arc sat down on the ground, took a few deep breaths, looked at Xuecai lying beside Baicheng, and asked: "Can she really create an unshakable castle? And it's still in a dream. , But how can she control her dreams?"

"Possibility exists. If she can be as confident as I am, she can create it even when she is awake, but because she lacks self-confidence, she can only try in a dream, and she cannot enter deep sleep. The state of being half-asleep and half-awake made her imagination radiate...Although the result is uncertain, with a certain degree of guidance, after clarifying the goal, the success rate is at least 60%."

"What if it fails?"

"Can't fail."

"What if it fails?"

"Then...we're afraid it's pills..."

Baicheng frowned. With his current strength, he could beat the four heavenly kings, and he might not even be able to fight the Alien King level, let alone the house of the witch, which is much stronger than the four heavenly kings combined. Joan of Arc is not a fighting faction. The only one with nuclear bomb-level destructive power is Ilia, but she has already fired a nuclear bomb before, and it is almost impossible to fire a second one in a short time. If Xue Cai’s dream fails, The result must be a foreseeable group annihilation.

And even if he uses hypnotism, whether Xue Cai can do it is still unknown.

Everything is gambling, just like drawing a card. Before the card is turned over, you never know whether this golden sword is Brother Fei or Miss Five-star.

There is no room in Baicheng to conceal the current worries. When everyone listens to it, their hearts are extremely heavy. Even if the barrier is still maintained, the atmosphere here is also dull, especially Yukino Maki Xiaochiyo and the others, who lower their heads and don’t know. What are you thinking about?