Anomalous Collector

abyss.

Above the endless wasteland made up of human faces, amidst the ruins of the city.

The Eight Songs and the Three Giants of Life have returned to their original normal appearance, blending the breath of their whole body with the surrounding abyss ruins, hiding behind a broken wall, and peering somewhere in front of them.

On the ruins in front of them, chains as thick as a city wall rose from the ground and stretched toward the sky.

At the end of the chain is a giant honeycomb castle suspended in mid-air.

A chain of chains extended from the castle, connected to the sky curtain formed by the eyes, and directly penetrated into some huge eyes, seeming to be nailed into them.

The appearance of this castle is hard to describe in a word, like a masterpiece of post-modern art, but also like a splicing of various buildings in different styles.

At the first glance, it makes people feel dizzy and confused, and the body seems to have become a weird twisted combination.

The legendary Tower of Babel is nothing more than that.

The eight heads of the eight poems kept twitching their noses.

The smell here made him sick.

The stench of false happiness is constantly wafting from the weird building floating in the sky.

Fantasy dreamland.

This weird building suspended in the sky is the legendary fantasy dreamland.

They finally found the place of the fantasy dreamland.

Originally, according to the previous plan, a few of them should directly attack the phantom dream realm and go crazy.

It's just that in addition to the smell of false happiness, the nose of the eight songs also smelled from the supreme ruler.

The dream monster is inside.

Although he thinks that the lord of the prison will definitely be able to easily destroy the dream monster, but the eight poems and the three giants of life are still preparing to take a long-term plan.

It was not because I was afraid that it was too far away from the town, and the master prisoner came over and couldn't make it.

Mainly as powerful abyssal creatures second only to the supreme ruler, they must have a sense of measure and plan to do things, and show their ingenuity.

They are not reckless, they need to be planned.

At this time, the decayed appearance has completely turned into a rotten living corpse, the kind that can not be seen when thrown into the pile of living corpses in the abyss, looking at the distant dreamland and saying:

"The great eight kings, our three brothers will give you cover, you just go! When you find the target person and kill the dreamer, the prisoner crown will inevitably be rewarded, maybe it will directly give you the freedom you dream of."

The seven heads of the eight poems all stared at the distant dreamland and observed carefully, the remaining one turned his head and sneered, looking at the three giants of life like a fool, and said:

"I'm just a weak prisoner in the town, the great three giants of life. You have inherited the mantle of life dominance. Now you are the real life dominator. Personality and dream demons are equal. Why are you afraid of dream demons?"

His words are nice, and the three giants of life also smiled and nodded slightly, which was very useful.

The eight songs went on to say:

"Each of the three of you is equal to the personality of the dream demon, which is equivalent to three supreme masters. The dream demon is just an ordinary supreme master. Three fights against one. The three giants of life will win. When the time comes, Will be praised by the Lord of Prison, what are you waiting for?"

This is very reasonable. Hearing the three giants of life nodded again and again, looking at the evil and decay in chaos, they were a little moved:

"It makes sense, or should we notify the prisoner now, and then go up and kill the dream monster? If we lose, there will be the prisoner to save us..."

The other seven heads of the eight poems turned their heads at the same time and said with a weird tremolo:

"Yes, go, anyway, there is a prisoner who will save you..."

The chaos and decay was fascinated by the eight heads, and he stood up, looked at the illusion in the distance, and was about to rush forward.

The evil student gave a cold snort, stopped them quickly, and said:

"You forgot how you promised the prisoner when you came out of the prison town? Saying that you will be able to defeat the dream monster and destroy the dream world. At this time, call the prisoner, and wait until the crown comes to find that we can't even beat the dream monster, that is Deception to him! The one who deceived the Lord of Prison Town, I haven't seen anyone who can live well..."

Hearing this, the chaos and decay suddenly awakened, and then he glared at the eight songs.

Almost pitted by this product.

According to common sense, it’s okay if they can’t beat the dream monster and call the master of the prison, but the other party is a perverted cruel and completely unreasonable master of the prison. Who knows if they will suddenly get angry and throw them into purgatory. Among?

In places like Purgatory, it’s good to watch a movie. If you go to be the leading role, you will feel that the flesh is going to fall off even after thinking about it.

While arguing, eight poems suddenly said:

"Shut up, something came out."

I saw a gap suddenly cracked in the outer shell of the fantasy dreamland in front of me, and a golden light like heaven came out from it.

Bashou immediately raised his tentacles to cover his nose, and the smell of false happiness from the shell almost made him vomit.

Then they saw teams of humanoid creatures in armor riding on giant dragon mounts, gushing out of the crack.

The bodies of these giant dragons were originally shining with sacred light, and immediately began to twist and change after leaving the dreamland.

And the sacred armor on the knight's body also became ugly and hideous, like a rusty iron hedgehog, but also covered with disgusting abscesses.

There were hundreds of these knights, running down the huge chains connected to the abyss, and after entering the abyss, in the endless city ruins below, they headed in a certain direction.

All of them exudes the smell of false happiness, and they wield sharp sickle-like weapons, which are obviously much stronger than ordinary abyssal creatures.

When these knights gushed out of the cracks in the shell of the fantasy dreamland, the cracks in the fantasy dreamland immediately disappeared, and everything returned to its original state.

Eight Songs and the Three Giants of Life looked at each other, stopped arguing, and chased after the dozens of knights in one of the teams who fell in the end.

After leaving the dreamland for a certain distance, the body of the eight poems instantly floated, like a gust of wind, the team of weird knights.

A sorrowful head suddenly let out a sigh.

The moment this sigh sounded, the knights in front of them, together with their mounts, seemed to have lost all the desire for survival in an instant. They stopped one after another, prostrated directly on the ground, and began to cry bitterly.

Chaos curled his lips and appeared in front of these knights, like an ordinary walking corpse, gently stretched out his hand, those weird mounts immediately began to grow crazily, twisted and chaotic.

The limbs turned over and grew into their own body in a blink of an eye, and even the brain was squeezed out of the eye sockets.

Chaos nodded.

Can't cure the dream monster, I can't cure you yet?

This terrible scene immediately shocked the knights who were in grief, and descended from the corpses of the mounts one after another.

They also felt that their bodies were also becoming chaotic and began to grow strangely!

These people immediately took off their helmets and armor, revealing their true faces.

What surprised the Eight Heads and the Three Giants was that they turned out to be a group of humble and dusty humans.

It's not an aboriginal monster in the abyss.

However, the limbs of these humans seem to have mutated. Some have four arms, some have a layer of bone exoskeleton on the surface of their bodies, and some have sharp bone blades on their elbows, and their breath is closer to the abyss creatures. .

The eight songs snorted coldly, seeming to laugh at the chaos and use so many methods in the face of a group of humble ants.

The mutant ants are also ants.

The eight heads said at the same time:

"Say."

With magic sounds infused, the eyes of these human knights became weird in an instant, and they all spoke in unison:

"Dream Knight has found the saint of Taoyuan Township. We will go to support and bring the saint of Dreamland back to Taoyuan Township. The great dreamer needs this woman..."

The evil life hurriedly raised his palm, and the palms of the palms already showed the appearance of Ke Ke and Ke Lan, and asked eagerly:

"Are these two ugly female humans?"

The dream knight who rolled his eyes looked up, then nodded at the same time:

"Yes."

As soon as the voice fell, their heads had burst into pieces with a sigh of eight poems.

The three heads of the eight poems looked at the three giants of life, and the remaining five looked at the direction where the other dream knights had left, and said:

"Follow up."

Now that a clue has been found, the primary task given by the prisoner must be completed first. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

As for the dreams and dreams, let’s put it later...

…

In the living room of Harbin City Hall.

In the dimly lit room, Li Fan sitting on the sofa looked at Gao Hu in front of him, with a speechless expression on his face, roaring in his heart.

You **** have a problem!

Is the cleaning association doing so well in the local area?

All the captains of the abnormal situation instigated a rebellion?

As I was thinking, my mother had already taken a step forward and whispered in a voice that only he could hear:

"My lord, this is the captain of the Northeast Bureau of the Anomaly Bureau."

I knew it a long time ago, so what do you mean?

Li Fan nodded, raised his hand and nodded Gao Hu's forehead as a blessing, so he quickly crawled away.

He was already worried about the report letter.

This Gao Hu, don't be found out...

Just thinking about it, another cleaner took off his mask, walked on his knees in front of Li Fan, and whispered:

"All for the coming of the Lord of the Abyss, Honorable Pastor, beg for your blessing..."

The mother on the side reminded again in a low voice:

"My lord, this is Ge Weimin, the captain of the Northeast Bureau of the Anomaly Bureau."

Seeing the pious face of the man in front of him, Li Fan suddenly had an urge to kill.

what's the situation?

One of your detachment captains has also surrendered to the enemy?

Are you ashamed?

What do you think?

Li Fan nodded quietly while angering him without arguing for his misfortune, and gave Ge Weimin a vigorous nod, almost poking him down.

Ge Weimin seemed very useful, like drinking nectar, bowed down to Li Fan, and then climbed away.

Under the mask, Li Fan looked at the pious faces of Ge Weimin and Gao Hu, already murdering.

If you kill them in advance, the report letter won't be valid, right?

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