Reverend Insanity

Chapter 903: Dreamwing Reconciliation Dreams

When Phoenix died, her soul immediately flew into the night sky, giggling.

Behind her soul, she stretched out a pair of colorful wings.

It's what the Dreamwing Fairy is all about!

“I have dream-wing magic that allows me to enter and exit dreams freely. Even if this fails, it's a big deal to wait for the next round of dreams before starting again.” Fengjin Huanghuan's proud cold hum.

She had just tried, and the wind knot in her hand had already been messed up by her, and the knot between the grass roots was more complicated than it had been in the beginning.

But when Phoenix was just about to flap its wings away, there was an eagle beast in the night sky, pounding from high ground.

Feng Jinhuang shouted in horror and tried to escape.

But the usual rapid wingspanning movements appear to be particularly stubborn in this dream.

Feng Jinhuang misestimated the difficulty of the dream of the stars and fairies. Without time to disengage, the soul was caught by the Eagle Beast!

This blow alone will devastate the soul of Phoenix!

The next moment, Phoenix emerges from the dream and the soul belongs.

Pfft!

As she opened her eyes, she bled out her mouth.

The fellow magicians of Lin Yuanzhai rushed to support them.

“What a dream! If I take that blow a second time, I'll die in my dreams.” Phoenix's brilliant eyes are full of shock and fear, cold sweat and direct currents.

“Outrageous! I have dream-winged magic, but in the face of the dream of immortality, I am far from talking about safety. Fortunately, however, I have prepared a lot of courage tricks for this trip. With the guts, my soul recovers quickly. In half a day, you'll be completely recovered.” Fengjinhuang wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, cherished the drip time and hurried to begin healing and healing.

In the dream, Fangyuan redirected his gaze to the wind and grass in his hand.

Just now, the appearance of Phoenix was brilliant, which allowed the source to harvest a lot of information.

“The scale of the dream here is not very large, and this scene is just the surface of the dream, but it is the dream of the Immortal Honor, even the Six-Turn Dream Wing Immortality cannot be immediately disengaged. Now it seems that the key to this scene is the wind and the grass in my hands. ”

There was a glimmer of enlightenment in Fang Yuan's heart.

After the observation, he began to dismantle the wind and grass in his hand.

Starting with the surface layer, the square source peels carefully.

He feels like he's facing, like, a messy, complicated cord. He needs to find a thread and pull one of them out.

When it breaks to the third level, the convenience source becomes unsustainable.

The small holes in front of them are messy and the rootstocks are entangled with each other and cannot be removed by hand.

“Without brute force to destroy and dismantle the wind, we need not only to observe with confidence, but also to deduce with brain power, but also patience, and more importantly, plenty of time, and some luck. ”

The source sighed in silence.

He broke a little hole in his hand, but it got stuck when he reached the third floor.

One of the paths in front of him was to retreat to the first two floors, discover other breakthroughs, and then proceed with the demolition.

If you're someone else, so be it.

Except for one.

When the source swept around, he noticed that the girl suspected of the immortality of the stars had been dismantled to the seventh floor.

Wind knots are in her hands, and the volume has been cut by half.

“Have you not used any intellectual trickery to do this on your own?” Fang Yuan was shocked.

Although he was a little late to start dealing with the breeze at hand, the gap between the two sides was too wide.

Fang Yuan squeezed his eyes and covered the brightness of his eyes.

The true ability to disassemble originates in all children, but only at the upper and middle levels.

When it comes to progress at this point, he falls even further into the middle and back.

And most of the time has passed.

According to the progress of all children, there is real hope of escape, I'm afraid only the girl suspected of the immortality of the stars.

However, Fangyuan was confident that he would not only succeed in dismantling, but also surpass everyone and take first place.

What gave him confidence, not anything else, was the Immortal Dream Killer - Dream Relief!

Dream lift.

The rootstocks tangled together in front of the eyes slowly ablate and do not attack themselves.

Many of the animals around them, especially a serpent behind the source, have seen the whole process for themselves.

But they didn't say anything, let alone move.

This is the magical effect of killing dreams.

It is not simply a plot to kill, but to adapt to dreams and make concrete changes.

For example, when the source is fighting in a dream, dreaming is a powerful means of attack. If dreams are weak, they can break the enemy down directly.

Now, for example, the rules of dreams require the source to unravel the wind. So the effect of provoking dreams to kill at this time is to help the source and dismantle the wind and grass.

This dismantling is one that conforms to the rules, not one that can be broken by force.

In the eyes of the surrounding children, as well as the Orc who constantly monitors Square Source, it is that Square Source did not cheat at all. Instead, he started his mind and successfully removed the third layer of the wind knot with his bare hands.

So, they didn't move. Even if they looked at the Chinese source and wanted to swallow his snake man, their eyes were just slightly surprised. They felt that the square source could break through the third layer, some unexpectedly.

Dream solved.

Dream solved.

Dream solved.

Fang Yuan was cheerful and did not stop. The wind and grass in your hand quickly cracked all the way to the center.

At the center of the wind and grass, there is a seed.

This is the self-preservation behavior of plants in too ancient a green sky, and is also a means of propagating itself through the wind.

The source takes out the seed, stands up, and raises its hand.

“Him, he did it! ”

“This is going too fast!! ”

“Please, help me, okay? ”

The surrounding crowd was agitated, and even the girl, suspected of the immortality of the stars, gave an astonishing look.

“You're free, little one. You've got three days to escape. Get lost.” The tribal Orc leader hummed and kicked Fong Yuan away.

Fangyuan's tiny body crossed a dozen steps in the air before falling to the ground.

To his surprise, he suffered a leg, and although his chest was a little dull, he was unharmed.

The Orc chief, though strong and rugged, has reached a level of flexibility in his hands and feet.

Now that Fangyuan had solved the wind and grass, the Orc tribe really let him go.

A glance was taken at the girl, who had refocused her attention on the wind and the grass.

The source hesitated a little and turned around and walked away.

He walked away from the bonfire into the dark mountain forest.

He took just over a dozen steps, and the light blossomed in the darkness.

The further he moves forward, the brighter the light grows, eventually lining up all the darkness and achieving complete brightness.

The light fades away and reveals the reality.

Fangyuan discovered that he had not only opened his eyes, but had also inadvertently taken more than a dozen steps out of his dreams.

Looking at the dream behind me, Fang Yuan frowned and was very confused: “What's going on? So somehow you're out of your dreams? ”

He felt it carefully.

This exploration of dreams did not fail.

His intellectual realm suddenly rose.

“I shouldn't! Depending on the size of the dream, there must be at least three acts. I succeeded in passing the first act. Why didn't I go smoothly into the second act dream? ”

Square stands in place and sinks into the sun.

The brilliance of the outward dreams is reflected in his face.

He left the dream and went back the same way. Across the dreams, on the other side, is Linguinqian pedestrian, and Phoenix Huang, who is urgently healing his wounds.

Therefore, the source is still not exposed.

But if you can't figure out the reason for getting out of your dreams, the next time you get out of your dreams, you will go in the direction of Lin Yuanqie.

If an outsider discovers the fact that the source explores the dream, it is somewhat troublesome.

Long time ago, the square frown locked, gradually expanding.

He walked forward again, letting his dreams swallow him.

With a sudden change in the field of view in front of us, Fangyuan re-enters the dream of Xingju Immortal Priest.

Night, bonfires, animals, children, wind and grass, the same thing, happens repeatedly.

With dreams solved, Fangyuan cheated all the way, the first to solve the wind and grass.

But this time, instead of leaving directly, he walked next to a girl suspected of being a star fairy, trying to help her untie the wind.

Instead of objecting, the Orc chief said, "Son of a bitch needs to help others? You can help, but if you can't solve it, you have to risk your own life! ”

“I guess I'm right.” Fang Yuanxi, without suspicion and within the time limit, unraveled the wind and smoothly escaped with the girl.

“What, or are you out?” Fang Yuan looked back amazingly.

The results of the second attempt still failed. Fang Yuan did not enter the second act, like the first time, was thrown out by the dream.

Dreams are strange and the rules are different. Because each dream is unique, it is difficult to accumulate experience in exploring it. Even with previous life's experience, the advantages are still very weak.

“This time, saving the girl child, the intellectual situation has improved more than last time…” Mumbled the source.

He then fell into contemplation.

As things stand, there are two possibilities.

One possibility is that he saved the girl, not the true Immortal Star.

The second possibility is to save more children and reach a certain number of standards before entering the second act.

Before entering the dream for the third time, the source took a short break.

He took out his guts and restored some weak souls.

Though he succeeded in getting out of his dreams and exploring them, his soul was not intact and he still spent a lot of time in his dreams.

Of course, the soul loss of Fangyuan is many times better than that of Phoenix Huanghuang.

The former is the success of exploration, and the latter is the failure of exploration, both of which cannot be said on the same day.

”Third time!“ Fangyuan cheered himself up in his heart and stepped back into the dream.

Everything in the dream is happening again.

The moment it was distributed to the wind knot grass, Fangyuan continuously motivated the dream killer, and after a few breaths, the wind knot grass in his hand was broken apart.

Fang Yuan grasped the seed in the center of the grass and raised his right hand and yelled, “I did it! ”

At one time, whether it's an animal or a child, they stare at the source with amazement.

There was a noisy scene and a strange silence.