"Fight, the more intense the fight, the better! Kill one is counted as one! Kill one pair is counted as one pair! Killing one pair is counted as one pair! Killing Nyalatotipu also greatly damaged his vitality, and it would be better to seal it together!" Xu Bai looked at the castle in the distance.

They didn't know how far they had run, but they had already reached the end of the dream of "Creating the North".

At the end there was nothingness, as if it was a bug in playing computer games, with soil under your feet, evil breath, and various eroded light balls.

But in front of me, there is nothing that disappears directly and neatly. The flat angle is more than ten thousand times more refined than the modeling calculated using a computer. Several people even believe that the straight lines of the human world are actually not straight lines compared to this angle.

Buzz —

Buzz —

The space was still trembling, and it could be heard from time to time, and all kinds of angry roars kept coming from the castle!

And outside the ancient castle, the islands that gradually rise, seem to be beautiful in the dream, a huge island with vitality.

But soon, before the rising island rose completely, it was suppressed, collapsed and broken by the castle.

The power as beautiful as a dream suddenly shattered again. They tried hard to show it, but in the end they would be ruthlessly shattered by some kind of power.

Immediately afterwards, the few people heard extremely angry screams!

"Fujian Chaos!"

"You succeeded! You successfully invaded the old game here! You really succeeded!"

[Warning! The current copy is overloaded with a large amount of data. Fantasy Dream cannot collapse due to special mechanisms, but the data is being overloaded and calculated...]

[Warning! The data volume of this replica mechanism has reached the critical point, and the replica mechanism is about to collapse!]

"Mechanism crashes? Can't copy crash?"

This time, Xu Bai encountered this. The world of Fantasy Dream itself cannot cause collapse, but the game mechanism that brought the old game players in is about to collapse!

"How come I have a bad premonition..." Zhao Qingtian muttered.

Xu Bai didn't care and said, "Nayaratotip is right opposite, what kind of premonition can you have?"

Several people felt the tinnitus and the dream of memorizing the North from time to time, which was constantly shattering!

"It seems that the ancient god is still not very powerful." Xu Bai sighed.

He originally thought that no matter how powerful Nayaratotip was, he would have to create some strong impacts in the face of the ancient gods, and it would be better for Fuxing Chaos to suffer serious damage.

As a result, when facing Nayaratotip, these ancient gods were in a slump, like men with kidney deficiency, trying to get up but were powerless.

Those beautiful dreams that were trying to rise were the means of the ancient gods' counterattack, but they were always suppressed by the huge evil castle in the center.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came to Xu Bai's ears, filled with anger, hatred, and disgust!

"I will curse you! Even if you go to the universe everywhere! Even if you reach the end of the timeline, as long as we are still somewhere in the world! I will curse you!"

[You were cursed by ‘Nordens’!]

Obviously, because most ancient gods lose to Nayaratotip, they must express their final anger at the culprit of this incident before they completely get out of the dream, or are sleeping and sealed, and expelled!

"A human with an ugly mind! If you become a pawn of the old game, you must do the consequences of being revenged by the gods!"

【You were cursed by ‘Baster’!】

“…”

An inexplicable gaze and hatred stayed on Xu Bai's back, as if there were people staring at him from all directions, the feeling of hatred and oppression.

Soon, more than twenty curses of ancient gods with different names appeared on him.

It seems to be everywhere and omnipresent. Even if you close your eyes, you can imagine pairs of mysterious pairs of staying in the sky of the universe, staring at yourself with indifferent and malicious eyes!

This time, even Zhao Qingtian could feel the terrible gaze of being by his side.

This feeling alone can undoubtedly drive people crazy!

Not to mention that the person who endured it was Xu Bai, but he seemed to be fine and laughed, "I'm used to it, I'm used to it."

"I seem to have a strong resistance now, such as staring and cursing."

As he said that, his eyes were solemnly looking at the direction of the castle, and his voice suddenly became hoarse.

"I didn't notice it at first, but at this moment, the ancient gods cursed me one after another, and I could feel that although the gaze from the ancient gods would still stay."

"But their curse did not actually fall completely on me, but was quietly transferred to another place, like Oreo biscuits, the sandwich inside was secretly eaten, leaving only one biscuit for me."

Xu Bai said seriously: "It turns out that I haven't discovered it yet. Now I finally know that Nayaratotip is actually greedy for the curse on me."

“…”

Fu Xingsun not only attracted Xu Bai's ability to do things, but also happened to have a need to aggravate the curse on Xu Bai's body!

As expected, just being a human, his personality is more in line with the chaotic appetite, and it is not very useful, and it must be beneficial.

Buzz —

Another change in the space in front of you is separated from the image!

Then the evil castle in front suddenly exploded. This time, various light balls that eroded the darkness exploded inside, and then various light balls scattered and flew towards various parts of the universe.

Then the breath of Nayaratotip became more intense. The soil of the dream began to grow various twisted darkness, all kinds of indescribable darkness. Just at a glance, it could make people dizzy.

The uncle said in surprise: "Nayaratotip did not solve those ancient gods!"

Just as the words were finished, cold prompt sounds rang in the minds of all players.

[Player ‘Alchez’ is dead!]

[The player ‘Mysterious Player from the West’ is dead!]

[The player's 'passing reply wizard' is dead!]

【...】

The information about the death of each player continued to be revealed. After a while, the only players who died were Zhao Qingtian and Uncle.

【Current number of players: 3 people】

The game is not over yet, and the rules of this dungeon are investigated. Zhao Qingtian and the uncle's team are in opposition to Xu Bai himself.

In other words, to end the copy, you can only wait for the copy to crash.

Otherwise, if the dungeon does not collapse, you must end the dungeon in the most primitive way, that is, the teams of both sides must kill the other party.

Surprisingly, all the ancient gods have been expelled from their dreams, and the power of Nayaratotip is already filled with the power of Nayaratotip, and this dungeon has not collapsed yet.

All three of them still remember that the system had warned before that this special copy of the dream itself would not collapse.

"What should I do now? Xiao Xu, you can't die now. You can only kill us two to get out, right?" the uncle asked.

Depending on the situation, this dream can no longer be kept. Nayaratotip's power is becoming more and more intense, and the surrounding environment has all kinds of strange and indescribable things come out.

Various tentacles kept climbing towards the positions of several people, but the speed was very slow, and the wriggling dark chaos was filled with fear that humans could not understand.

Xu Bai shook his head and said, "No, wait a little longer, the dungeon will collapse."

He found that something was wrong now.

At the top of the dark castle, Xu Bai suddenly saw another strange shadow.

Although the distance is very far, the body is not huge, even small, just like a human being, and even taller than the king of yellow.

But high-level players have an unpleasant vision than ordinary humans, and they can clearly feel and see it.

The shadow that stayed on the castle was the huge and deformed bat wings spread out, and the vaguely visible face was a strange mask.

The position of the mask's eyes is fixed in irregular and asymmetrical positions, one on the forehead and the other on the chin, and the eyes are shining with a faint green ray of light.

Under the petrified stiff cloak, a group of newborn night dires were sucking the evil god's breasts frantically, and all kinds of black milk slowly poured out.

“…”

"That's...what is it!" the uncle said in horror.

Zhao Qingtian swallowed and looked at the ancient god standing above the castle in shock.

That was not Nayaratotip. I don’t know what it was, but it gave people a sense of oppression and shock, as well as its extremely powerful aura, even Xu Bai’s spine was chilling!

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Chapter completed!