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Chapter 526: Battle of Brain Holes

[First update, please give me a monthly ticket! Thank you for the New Year red envelope sent by Lord Qianhua!]

There is no doubt that Meng Fenghua's "fear" potential has been almost achieved.

Her body was covered in scars, her clothes were torn, and her face and exposed skin were covered in dark red blood, which was similar to the "zombies" that Leng Zhan and Tang Zheng killed, as well as the "zombies" who discovered them and pursued them.

So, when Meng Fenghua opened her eyes, Tang Zheng was cheered up.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not controlled by it!" Meng Fenghua's hoarse voice sounded like a shabby organ, with a bit of familiar and pleasant sound, but it was also terrible.

"Sister..." Xiao Lingling rushed over, regardless of the wounds that touched Meng Fenghua, "You finally woke up. I have been hugging you for a long time. I'm so tired!"

Meng Fenghua wanted to smile at Meng Fengling, but he couldn't even pull the corners of his mouth.

She was too seriously injured.

If Tang Zheng hadn't discovered her in time and pulled her out of the inner demon, she would probably have a lot of danger now.

"You saved my life again." Meng Fenghua looked at Tang Zheng and said.

"Why are you polite to him? His face won't even turn red." Tang Xiaotang sneered.

In fact, after seeing Qin Jilu and other warriors, Tang Xiaotang also vaguely felt that something might have happened to Meng Fenghua... ▼Feng... ▼Wenwen... ▼Something happened.

Her spirit was tense until Meng Fenghua said normal things that she relaxed. As soon as she relaxed, she wanted to laugh.

Although they didn't know how long they would be trapped in this dream, she laughed, so she laughed.

She smiled. Leng Zhan and Jiang Wuyan and others also showed a smile.

Tang Zheng fed Meng Fenghua again and took the pill. He asked, "I know you have a lot of things to say, but I'd better listen to me first."

Meng Fenghua nodded weakly.

Only then did Tang Zheng put them in the dream situation and the strange and confused places in the dream, he told Meng Fenghua all about it.

Meng Fenghua's injuries slowly recovered. Listening to Tang Zheng's description, the fire in his eyes flashed and disappeared.

"My fear has been all drawn out and turned into the energy of this dream?" Meng Fenghua felt relaxed, "No wonder, I am calm now..."

"As long as you don't have all four elements empty," Tang Zheng said with a smile, "It may not be a good thing if a person is not afraid."

Meng Fenghua nodded.

The moment she fell into a coma, the deepest feeling was not relaxation, but despair.

All fear has disappeared. All that remains is despair, emptiness, and there seems to be nothing in my mind...

Until she remembered the little bell hovering over her head before she was unconscious!

Yes, she was no longer afraid.

But she still has obsession!

"If this is the case... I might have met the controller of this dream!" Meng Fenghua's words were astonishing.

"What?"

"who is he?"

"Where is he?"

Several questions suddenly hit Meng Fenghua.

Meng Fenghua rubbed his temples and leaned against Tang Zheng, saying, "He is seven feet tall and male. His face is extremely tempting, with long hair reaching his waist. His hair is white and a few silver sticks are sandwiched... He told me to give him all the burden on me. Then he was going to take my sword. I was in a daze at the time and almost made him succeed..."

Tang Zheng listened and said nothing.

At present, Meng Fenghua is the only person with different information.

Her description is crucial for him to solve this dilemma!

"But, just as he moved my sword, the sword suddenly sounded... When the wind chime was in danger, the bell on her neck would ring, and my sword would sound. Then, I didn't know where the strength came from, so I pulled the sword back."

The little bell is her obsession!

Even when she was already confused and was about to be controlled by the master of the dream, the ringing ring on Xiaoling's neck was like a dusk drum and morning bell, which made her wake up immediately.

"Then, you woke up?" Jiang Wuyan asked.

"No, not yet," Meng Fenghua shook his head, "I pulled the sword back, but couldn't hold it anymore. The man bewitched me again, saying that the things on my body were too heavy. He could help me take them for a while and return them to me when I recovered. But I don't believe him!"

"That's..." Tang Zheng knew that Meng Fenghua's defense was always very serious.

"Because, I know what kind of gaze the person who deserves me to believe in, his is not that kind." Meng Fenghua's next sentence almost hit Tang Zheng and the others' hearts.

Meng Fenghua also has people who believe it!

That is, she was looking up now, watching a few of them.

"After I refused again, his figure became more and more blurred and eventually disappeared." Meng Fenghua finally finished talking about his experience.

Only she has this experience.

Other warriors who were drained from fear like her were completely different from her.

Cold War was as deep as water: "There are probably not many warriors who can use obsession to keep their true hearts like Fenghua!"

Tang Zheng nodded.

Tang Xiaotang asked, "Then... Master, is there a way now?"

"Yes." Tang Zheng answered a word.

Leng Zhan, who had not been prepared to get any positive answers, suddenly heard the word "yes". They were stunned for several breaths before realizing that what Tang Zheng said was really the word "yes".

Tang Zheng stretched out three fingers: "Fenghua, with his obsession, brought out three very critical information."

During the Cold War, they immediately silenced.

They had already seen Tang Zhengjian's ability to know the truth in Leng Xianyuan's cemetery.

Meng Fenghua doesn’t say much, and the amount of information is actually not large.

However, Tang Zheng read three information from it, and he also said it was "very critical" three information.

"First, the dream maker cares about his appearance. Fenghua said that his face was extremely tempting at seven feet tall, with long hair reaching his waist, and a few silvery hair in white. However, normal people should know that his handsome appearance and such outstanding hair color are all strange, just like no matter how much you like wedding dresses, you won't go shopping and selling things in wedding dresses."

"So?" Cold War awaited his conclusion.

"So, the master of this dream must live alone and have no normal life experience in human society. He does not think the appearance he "dreamed" according to his aesthetics."

If Leng Chang was here, he would probably shout out loud, and Tang Zheng’s information was infinitely close to the facts!

"The second point," Tang Zheng continued, "why did he create an independent dream to meet Fenghua? And he also tried to gain Fenghua's trust with clever words?"

"Why?" Tang Xiaotang said casually.

"Because he is not strong enough, or he needs to save energy. A submissive consciousness is much easier to control than a rebellious consciousness... So his clever words should be to reach a certain contract. If Fenghua agrees, then she will be controlled, just like the warriors outside."

Not strong enough!

This is indeed very critical information.

Just like a snake swallows an elephant, it will not be digested for a while after swallowing it.

"Third point," Tang Zheng pointed to the weapons on everyone's body. "He has coveted Fenghua's weapons several times, which shows that he is very afraid of weapons. It is not necessarily that weapons can hurt him, but that it may support the behavior of "dreaming weapons" and requires a lot of energy. He hopes to clear out the weapons dreamed of by warriors and replace them with a few fake ones and take them like the one in Qin Jilu's hand!"

Jiang Wuyan and the others had to look at Tang Zheng with another look.

The first point is the portrait of the dream maker, the second point is the current strength and situation of their enemies, and the third point is to simply find out the opponent's weakness!

Strong! There are no other adjectives except this word.

"So, what should we do now?" Meng Fenghua stood up with the stone wall and asked.

"Haha..." Tang Zheng also stood up, stretched his waist, and pressed Meng Fenghua for a moment, "The battle with him...is probably a battle of brain-struggling..."

"Ah?" Everyone was puzzled.

Tang Zheng closed his eyes slightly, and he imagined the game maps, game copies, mountains, rivers, jungle and tree shadows. He seemed to be able to see that the boundary of this dream was expanding with his "dream", and the speed was very fast.

He was dreaming himself, and his mouth was not idle: "All the weapons you have seen or have never seen before will be taken out from behind you. The bigger the better, the heavier the better..."

The dream master is not strong enough. If they need to extract their fear to maintain the dream, then the more they will make the dream bigger and bigger, and the pressure will naturally increase!

Weapons are the most feared thing. Assuming that the existence of weapons puts pressure on his dream, for Tang Xiaotang, who has not walked through many places, investing more weapons into the dream can also increase the pressure on the other party!

"Uh, you're..." However, Tang Xiaotang and the others still didn't understand Tang Zheng's method very much.

"Let's try, can we use our brains to crush this dream!" After Tang Zheng finished speaking the three points, it was enough to just add this sentence.

Sure enough, everyone immediately realized it.

"If I could find the Aurora Warhammer that my ancestors used, my martial arts would definitely be able to go further." The Cold War began first.

"Seven Orifices of the Sky Sword..." Jiang Wuyan lowered his head, closed his eyes and pondered.

Everyone worked hard to open up their brains, but logic was always a big trouble.

Just as Tang Zheng was still recalling and drawing the map, he heard a muttering sound: "Azhi said a lot of weapons, the Yunlong Tooth Dagger... the Soul Sacrifice Plate... the Music Book... the Quicksand Thorn..."

That sound, unfortunately, was the sound of the little bell...

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