All Worlds Madhouse

"In my body?"

"Yes." Freddy nodded: "Don't worry about whether this kind of abnormal thing will happen. This is in a dream, any situation is possible. And, if you die in the dream, , then in reality, you will die too. Hahaha. Come on now, let’s have a fight.”

Well, this kind of fighting method can be said to be the most shameless. If someone hits you, you have to fight back. But if you fight back, if you are not careful, you will hit the side, which is your own body. Ah, I couldn't protect all the blood vessels that were damaged, and I died instantly.

So regardless of how weak Freddy is at ordinary times, if it really comes to a 1v1 fight, he is almost the strongest among everyone.

So without further ado, Freddy took the initiative to attack the First Fallen without taking any action. He opened his fingers and rushed towards the opponent in a straight line. He had no light or aura, but he was extremely fast and was still there by the way. Ten large, bloody gashes were cut on the road. Then he grabbed the first fallen person and shouted towards his face.

The First Fallen raised his hand to block. Although it blocked Freddy's arm, the glove was too difficult to guard against. A casual grip caused several bloody wounds on the First Fallen's arm.

"Hahaha - you're confused, aren't you? Why can my knife cut through your defense easily? Don't think about it, dreams are unreasonable, so just wait for me to cut you into pieces. Bar."

Freddy laughed wildly and rolled around like a naughty child, poking bloody holes all around: "Haha, it hurts. Please beg me and I will let you die quickly. How about it?"

Hmm. Freddy's current face is very similar to those villains in stories who can't help but start the taunting session when they take advantage of something. Usually this kind of session ends with 'the villain dies because he talks too much'.

Of course Freddy also understands this truth, but he has to laugh at it, because his power is completely based on fear, which means that he has to seize every opportunity to make people in his dreams panic.

"Yes, you are very powerful." Suddenly, the First Fallen spoke: "You are more powerful than those idiot demons in hell."

"Thank you, but this won't delay your death. Hahahahaha-" Freddy laughed.

"But your ability doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. Otherwise, you would have ruled the world long ago, right?"

"Huh?" Freddy was stunned, and he instinctively felt a sense of crisis.

"Let me think about it, you definitely need something as an opportunity, something that I haven't had before. And when I have it all of a sudden, you pull me into a dream?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Freddy screamed strangely before the First Fallen could finish his words, and then rushed over. He couldn't let this guy think about it any longer, otherwise, he would probably discover him. Weaknesses in ability.

A huge blade instantly came to the First Fallen, faster than before and even more murderous.

"Haha, why did you suddenly try your best? It seems that I guessed it right." The First Fallen smiled faintly, then stretched out his hand and easily grasped Freddy's gloves.

"It must be fear." The First Fallen said: "The man in the white coat deceived me with illusions, making me think that he was really powerful enough to kill me. This was definitely not just to scare me, but to make me feel I felt weak and afraid, and after that, you used fear as a medium to pull me into a dream. Speaking of which, does it mean that if I no longer feel fear, then you will turn back into a waste?"

As the First Fallen spoke, he let Freddy's sharp fingers claw at his hands, and refused to let go even though his claws were bloody and bloody. Then, strangely, Freddy's gloves seemed to gradually lose their strength. It was sharp, and soon, his blade could not even touch the skin of the First Fallen.

"Hahaha - sure enough, if I no longer believe your lies and am no longer afraid of you, then you will have no power at all. Huh? Why does your expression look so painful? Haha, could it be said that you are starting to be afraid? Am I dead?"

For a moment, the First Fallen's eyes exuded an extremely terrifying aura. This kind of look is the kind of look that can only be seen by those who have seen the most cruel scenes in hell and heard the most painful wails.

At that moment, Freddy was really scared and he staggered.

And then, a sharp pain spurted out from his chest.

If Freddy is afraid in the dream, then the dream no longer belongs to him, and everything in the dream will naturally have backlash, so the place where the two of them are now is no longer the first fall. It's not inside the body of the author, but Freddy's.

"Help!!!" Freddy pulled his neck and started shouting. When things got to this point, he had no chance of winning.

In the real world, Hannibal opened his eyes suddenly.

"Freddy can't hold it anymore, I'm going to pull him out!" he said.

It turned out that Zi Liang had expected this situation a long time ago. Nonsense, if Freddy really killed the First Fallen alone, then this King of Hell would be too bad. Therefore, the one who just fell asleep was not only the First Fallen, but also Hannibal. Although this guy is not a mentally aggressive person like Freddy, his various auxiliary abilities are extremely powerful.

In the dream, Hannibal appeared next to Freddy in an instant, grabbing his shoulder and about to leave.

"Huh, you want to leave? It's not that easy!" The First Fallen grabbed Freddy's hand and said coldly.

However, Hannibal and Freddy disappeared before the words were spoken.

The First Fallen was stunned for a moment, then looked at the half of the arm he was holding: "."

In reality, Freddy and Hannibal suddenly appeared out of thin air. Freddy was in very bad condition. In the dream, he suffered a huge blow and lost a hand.

Just now, when Hannibal saw that he couldn't leave, without saying a word, he took out a scalpel, came up and chopped off Freddy's hand without even saying hello, but there was nothing else he could do at that time.

"Quinn, heal!" Ziliang shouted quickly when he saw this, and then stared at the First Fallen in front of him.

As expected, the latter quickly opened his eyes. He looked at the people in front of him and sneered: "Ha, now that the methods are almost used, shouldn't this farce also end?"

As he said that, the First Fallen's eyes came to Constantine: "Then, now, you are mine."

"Come on, we won't be happy together." Constantine said with a look of disgust, and then pointed at the feet of the First Fallen.

The First Fallen was stunned and lowered his head. Then, he found that he was standing in a magic circle that had just been drawn.