——This is the ending blow.

The strong wind blowing in the opposite direction is the complexity of life and death.

In the gap between the demon and the banshee, the flying red blood flowers bloomed brightly and then dissipated in an instant.

Xiao Lan, who was charging by, stopped and at the same time, the two of them stood there together.

"Ah, uh...?"

The illusion that time stopped, the Dark Ranger stared blankly at his chest.

There was still a momentary image in front of me, just as simply leaving footprints in the snow, the demon waved the thunder that appeared in his hand as he passed by.

The azure light emitted, and the surging magic power flowed.

When her chest was penetrated by a sharp blade, the running current flowed through her whole body, piercing into her consciousness and deep into her soul, she finally woke up in a deep sleep.

It was an astonishing impact, and it was also extremely sharp, without any stagnation under one blow.

However, that power was not violent.

There is no redundant, and it is natural to penetrate the gaps between bones and the narrow gaps between flesh and blood.

It was a fearful sense of unity, the real feeling of death licked the whole body.

I could hear the sound of the heart being pierced, and I could touch the tremor of the soul being streaked.

Compared to pain, that feeling made her feel more painful because... it was both fear and an indescribable pleasure.

The chill that passed through her back was so strong that it almost made people crazy, making her body tremble, who had long forgotten this feeling.

This tremor contained the anxiety and loneliness that could make people cry, as well as the persistence of life. The overwhelming rush of death and the agitation of life.

I once thought I had nothing, but I didn't expect that I still had such a pure and precious thing.

——That is death, the fear that freezes the back.

I experienced death once in the past and have been immersed in death since I have been paralyzed and I have developed contempt for it.

This should be a dream, a dream about life.

The meaning of life does not lie in breathing or heartbeat, but in the true will of oneself.

Even if the heartbeat stops, even if the breath disappears, even if the soul is decayed, even if the soul disappears. As long as the will still exists in this world and has not completely returned to nothingness, it is still alive, living in another form.

Thanks to Xiao Lan, this allowed her to see death exactly, but did not take her life... she woke up.

It was both awakening from the nightmare woven by Freddy, and also awakening from the dream that has been immersed in the past after turning into a banshees-

"……Thanks."

Ming Yanwei was almost about to cry, feeling the beauty of life clearly. She whimpered and spit out the only word that could express her emotions.

Behind her, the demon put the lightning-dispersed thunder sword back in a nearly slow motion, and then stepped on the suitcase in his hand to his shoulder in a chic posture when he turned around.

"What are you saying? Can I give up on you?" He walked gently by the dark ranger, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, which did not meet the eyes of the banshee. "Anyway, welcome back... but if you want to reminisce about the old things, solve the remaining problems first."

While he said this so easily, the surroundings were already filled with dense undead spirits, blocking the two of them in the center three layers inside and three layers outside.

Tens of thousands are simply not enough to describe it. If it were before, it would undoubtedly be despair, but now... it is just a trouble.

"There are really a lot of numbers~ But that's good. You can test the real effect of this weapon!"

Almost arrogantly, he made such a declaration. He immediately activated the magic box "Pandora" in his hand, and created an extremely gorgeous firework in the next moment.

The master of the dream has awakened from the nightmare, and the "undefeated" that had been maintained before has dissipated.

——Then, it’s time to fight back.

Before, he had to concentrate on dealing with the dark ranger's Phantom Divine Bow, he could only hastily use two ordinary attacks and one disaster skill. According to the records in the Bible, there are as many as 666 types of disasters. Although Xiao Lan probably racked his brains and couldn't squeeze out so many types. But if he couldn't test everything he knew, would you be embarrassed?

So, these large number of undead waiting to be eliminated are undoubtedly the best test target!

12.7mm six-barrel rapid-fire Vulcan cannon with firepower, 155mm combined composite cannon. Single-point blasting antimatter projector cannon, plasma plasma cannon suitable for attacking, large laser beam cannons that clean the target in a straight line, and joint rocket launchers with barrage saturation coverage...

The various weapons loaded in the magic box immediately burst into their own glory, and all the heavy weapons that were not displayed were all displayed.

The 5,000 rounds of Vulcan roared and swept out a flying wave of bone chips and fragments. The combined composite cannon roared cannons to create a football field-sized vacancy in the sea of ​​bones. The laser cannon split the dense undeads into two, and the plasma cannon and rocket launcher shot out plasma and magic missiles one after another, and the large amount of flames and thunder lightning broke out in the ocean made of gray-black bones. The disasters accumulated by these attacks were immediately bursting with real power.

Many curses give negative states—

"Fear" made the target flinch and panic and even flee around, but unfortunately, this ability is almost immune to the team's undead;

"Chaos" leads to inseparable from the enemy and us, and arbitrary violent attacks are basically ineffective against the undead;

"Disassembly" makes the body fragile, making the skin as flammable as paper, and the cold will penetrate directly into the bones. When the flash current passes through, it is like an iron rod on the wasteland in a rainstorm;

"Revenge" is similar to attacking the backlash curse, and it will harm yourself from the body when attacking;

There are also spatial interferences similar to barriers—

"Lazy" large-scale high-power gravity field, overwhelmed targets will break their bones;

"Thurt" makes targets in a large area unable to move, almost equal to the confinement of space freezing;

There are also direct attacks—

"Destroy" a purely super attack. However, it can be clustered into shelling or dispersed into barrage;

"Sadness" will turn into a huge boomerang, locking the target and automatically tracking the attack;

"**" spit out a powerful flame and will not stop until the target is burned;

And the natural disaster that triggers the power of nature—

“Private” creates a tornado that will grow on its own;

"Cowardice" creates an earthquake that triggers the earth's veins;

There is only one who can’t imagine, nothing can’t be done.

This is the real horror of this magic box. With this weapon in control and being able to use the correct attack in the right way, Xiao Lan was the star with the brightest light at this moment.

——Of course, no one else was left behind.

When Xiao Lan showed Pandora's power to the fullest, Ming Yanwei, who had just been awakened by him, immediately re-entered the battle. The green light of the Phantom Divine Bow in her hand quickly intertwined a deadly line of fire, and without her, the enemy ace, suppressed Caroline and Chu Xuan in the rear, were also liberated. Chu Xuan commanded the alien legions to exert their combat power to the extreme. The female knight with dazzling fighting spirit on her body rode a war horse that appeared at some point and attacked the undead formation. Behind her was a team of "reinforcements" with more dazzling fighting spirit. That was what she knew after the dream master withdrew from the nightmare. The round table knights that had reversed the entire rebellion as soon as they appeared...

Here, the dead who surged out of the underworld will return to hell with death!

The defeat is like a mountain of fall, this...is almost the best portrayal of the undead.

Guided by the "world's great will", the originally endless strongest legion was divided and cut and crushed, and rushed towards the agreed destruction and approaching.

Then, we are coming to the final end-

The black flame, entangled with nothingness in the middle of the battlefield, immediately reversed the originally suppressed situation.

The strong black flame suddenly surged up, quickly squeezing the void in the sky to the limit, and a very familiar and unfamiliar figure appeared in it.

The King of the Necromancer...

However, this is definitely not the one that Xiao Lan knew.

Although he was still holding the face that was no different from himself and holding the powerful sword of nothingness in his hand, he had no "god" feeling when Freddy was immersed in. After the dream master escaped from the nightmare, he would only have the only ending of defeat, and... the ending has happened exactly.

As Zheng Zha, who spread his flesh wings behind him, was surrounded by black flames, approached quickly, and swung the final fatal blow with the Black Flame Great Sword that even the light in his hand, and the undead king who was pulled down from the altar turned back to the appearance of Freddy. As the Ghost King wailed in the black flames, gradually dissipated, the visible world around him began to twist-

The master of the dream has awakened, and the culprit behind the scenes is about to be eliminated.

This dream world is time to be destroyed.

——The world replacement in an instant.

The ground was shaking violently, the space in the brain shaking violently, and the vision was also flashing and dark.

However, all this comes and goes quickly.

Not long after, Xiao Lan felt her body temperature and heartbeat again, and realized that she had woken up from the dream.

"Huh, I'm back..."

With a gentle sigh, he pulled off the electrode connected to his head, sat up from the hospital bed and stretched.

The clock on the wall pointed to 7:15 pm. It had been a whole day and a half since they entered. Although he had a drip infusion on his body, his head was still a little dizzy after not eating for such a long time.

But then, he immediately woke up—

"This, Caroline...!" Seeing the empty hospital bed beside him, he forced himself to calm down with his eyes widened, "Wes, where has she been?"

This screenwriter has always been here, and he should know the real situation.

Hopefully this is just an illusion. Since Freddy has been eliminated, there should be no more accidents, right?

"Carolyn? She woke up earlier than you and just went to the bathroom."

Weis, who was lying on the head, did give such a reliable reply. Xiao Lan was relieved when she heard this, but then she suddenly felt a slump in her heart.

Freddy, the Ghost King... has it been really wiped out?

The prompt that the Lord God that should have appeared seems to have not been transmitted to his mind yet...
Chapter completed!