Elf: I reincarnated as a Ditto

This small victory did not cause much damage to Darkrai. It was not even as high as the damage caused by it beating Qingyue. It was just a bad breath.

The main reason is the dream created by the Vine Snake. The characters played by both sides have too low levels of combat effectiveness.

It is indeed difficult for two teenagers to fight each other with their fists, even with a little strength buff, to beat another person of the same age to death.

What's more, Su Qian didn't throw a few punches before Darkrai ran away when he saw the opportunity was not good.

boom!

Nuan Nuan Zhu, who was controlled by Su Qian, was hit by the vine snake, and trembled vividly, walking unsteadily, and then fell to the ground.

"Vine! Vine!" the Vine Snake chirped happily, celebrating its 'hard-won' little victory.

Using the elf ball to take back the Nuan Nuan Pig, Su Qian walked over and bent down to straighten the scattered 'collar' of the Vine Snake. It has the unique fiber texture of grass elves, "Forget it when you wake up. Have a good dream."

"Vine?" Vine Snake tilted its head in confusion.

Then, Su Qian transformed into a small Bobo in front of it, flapped its wings and flew upward.

He kept flying, kept flying, through the cloud-like white mist, until Cresselia's figure was in front of him, and he himself became Cresselia.

"Well done," Qingyue congratulated loudly.

"I have experienced it myself and listened to your explanation. I probably know how to do it," Su Qian carefully observed its condition - the wounds cut by the wind blade yesterday were only a little removed, and today there are new wounds from the beating.

"Are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter, the dream spirit body doesn't feel pain."

That's not the problem.

Forget it, Su Qian stopped pursuing it and asked Darkrai instead, "Darkrai was beaten away by me just now. Can't you catch it outside?"

"This won't work," Qingyue shook her head. "There is no concept of direction in dreams. Our current location is an abstract imagination..."

"I understand, I understand," Su Qian concluded, "So in the final analysis, we have to beat Darkrai's incarnation to death in the dream, right?"

"Yes."

Su Qian couldn't help complaining: "But this is too difficult. The level of my own strength is often not high. Moreover, the opponent is very slippery and will run away as soon as the situation goes bad."

"Huh~ So we've been fighting it here for weeks," Qingyue's voice contained helplessness and a little bit of resentment.

"The waste alliance is cheating Yanli," Su Qian cursed in a low voice.

For something as extremely abstract as dreams, there are only a few elves who can set foot in this field. The Alliance really can't help much, and there is very little research.

Qingyue didn't know how to comment. She couldn't follow Su Qian to criticize Yanli, so she comforted him: "Keep persevering, it will be much easier when two versus one, and when we win, we will be the majority. The inner natures of humans and elves are the same.

They yearn for the good, so in dream guidance, as long as we can reasonably adapt to the regular changes in the dream, the subconscious mind of the dream owner will often yearn for the good side."

"Um……"

Su modestly looked at it and wondered, could that be the reason why Darkrai was so slippery? He knew he would be easily defeated, so he took advantage and ran away.

"Let's go back to reality."

The two elves walked one behind the other, leaving the gap between dreams and reality.

The day of the third day was just like the day before. It was passed peacefully, no need to mention it.

On the night of the third day, around 11 o'clock, Qingyue once again discovered signs of Darkrai sneaking into the dreamland.

In a community with neatly arranged middle and low-rise residential buildings, a group of elves stayed outside the window on the seventh floor under the cover of Yan Ye.

Looking from the outside in, you can't see anything, the curtains are tightly blocked.

"There seems to be something wrong."

Qingyue said suddenly, then she closed her eyes and felt every little ripple of this urban dream with her heart.

The curtains on the inside of the room were carefully opened under the control of mind, making only a slight sound.

Inside is a typical girl's boudoir, decorated in a warm and comfortable style. A girl in her 20s is curled up in the quilt, wrapped in a ball, her head half buried between the pillows, her expression and facial features cannot be seen clearly.

"She is indeed asleep," Xiaolu could tell the woman's state from her breathing rhythm.

"That's not it," Qingyue slowly opened her eyes, "I'm not sure. Go in and have a look, Su Qian."

"oh."

When you go in, you are naturally not entering a room, but entering a dream.

The figures of the two elves turned into moonlight and entered the bizarre dreamland.

In front of him was a huge, slightly dim, glowing light. Su Qian felt a little uncomfortable. There was no doubt that the woman outside was having a nightmare at this time.

Looking closer, you can see that the dream seems to be a hospital. The woman in the "center" is holding a mop in both hands and walking tremblingly in the corridor against the wall.

"Huh? Is it okay if the dream is not the scene I am in?"

Su Qian was very sure that the building in the dream was completely different from the residential building where the woman was. When he flew over just now, there was no hospital in sight.

"It doesn't matter at all. The roots of dreams come from thinking, imagination, emotion and the resonance of group thoughts. The environment you are in is just the easiest to dream and realize." Qingyue came over to observe with Su Qian, "As long as the conditions are right

, it is entirely possible that the scenes and characters that appear do not exist in this world at all.”

In the dream, the ceiling suddenly fell, and a humanoid creature wrapped in blood-stained sheets fell out of the broken ceiling and crawled towards the woman.

The woman opened her mouth and screamed in fear (inaudible outside), and used her maximum strength to hit the unknown creature in front of her with a mop, but it was of no use and could not stop its progress.

"A ghostly nightmare," Su Qian thought it seemed a bit interesting, "Is that guy Darkrai?"

"No," Qingyue denied, "That was just her dream. Seeing it, I'm sure Darkrai has left."

"leave?"

Su Qian watched in surprise as the woman threw away the mop and ran away in panic. There was no doubt that this was a nightmare.

Qingyue looked solemn and speculated: "Yes, I guess it is because it felt that it could not defeat us in this dream. So it just came in to experience it and voluntarily chose to evacuate."

Can it still be like this?

Not only does the opponent have the upper hand, but it can also choose the battlefield?

Su Qian felt that Darkrai, this opponent was becoming more and more difficult.

Since Darkrai is not here, Qingyue and Su Qian have no intention of interfering with the woman's dream, and return to reality directly one after another in tacit agreement.

Before leaving, Su Qian did not forget to close the curtains for her.

Pulling it slightly closer, the cover of the video tape appeared in Su Qian's eyes on the bookshelf against the wall.

"The Deadly Living Corpse" is exactly the image of the humanoid creature covered in blood-stained sheets, and the sheets were slightly lifted, revealing the rotting limbs underneath.

'Damn, it's a good thing I didn't enter this dream, otherwise it would have disgusted me to death,' Su Qian was thankful and at the same time decided to go back and rent a video to watch.

However, it turns out that the world in dreams does not need to be the real world.

The dream was far more bizarre than what Su Qian had seen or imagined.