Fantasy Clock～Dream Ruler～

The connection with Xiao Lu Road was abruptly terminated midway, and the ruler of clocks No. 1 and No. 12 appeared before our eyes. The near simultaneity of these two events is by no means a mere coincidence. It's just that the original target was Lin Yu, but we were the ones who bumped into them.

The right hand clasped the end of the handle tightly to resist the dragon's sharp claws, and the left hand wrapped around the looming pointer on the chest and carefully held it in the hand.

——None of the hands dared to slack off at this moment.

At the moment when the pointer turned to 6 o'clock with the strength in my hand, the evil dragon overwhelmed my strength and threw the sickle away together with me, and the arm was almost twisted backward to a dislocated angle due to this strange force. But I didn't have time to think about the pain, so I turned to Xue Xueer behind me to make a hint.

Although Xue Xueer's eyes lost focus due to fear, and her eyes looked slack, but fortunately she did not fail to understand my hints.

The imaginary clock is the ability to manipulate the ruler's clock, so I can't break the situation, I am destined to be an assistant. Therefore, adjusting the time to my companion's "Dominators' Time" is the only thing I can do, and it is what I should try my best to do.

The dragon's right claw pierced the ground with too much force, but it didn't even want to leave such a gap for me. It swung its left claw and swung towards my face. I propped up the sickle to block the right side of my body, Be prepared to be thrown against the wall because you can't resist.

But the fatal blow never came. The moment I met the sharp claws, the translucent white curtain wall extending upward from the ground made a deafening sound. Not only did it keep the hurricane brought by the evil dragon out of the screen, but also stretched out the same sharp claws from it to firmly resist the opponent.

Unexpectedly, the fierce light in the dragon's eyes stagnated for a moment, and the sharp claws copied by the curtain wall blocked half a meter back, and then the dragon reacted with all its strength. Engraved reached an impasse.

"Now is your time to dominate. You can see if you can make it perform better than the copied one. If not, we will find another way."

Xue Xueer doesn't seem to be so reluctant, but it seems that she is indeed reluctant to let the replica exert more power than the original.

The two sharp claws that resisted were trembling uncontrollably, and Qinglong's eyes were filled with the anger of being fooled. He noticed that other dragon-shaped monsters were about to move and wanted to help him out of the predicament, so he immediately reprimanded:

"Don't come here! I said let me deal with them alone."

However, what he said made the dark green pupil who was watching from the sidelines give a cold snort, and said provocatively with a strong mocking tone:

"What's the matter? So ten of you can't deal with the two of them? Then I'll just..."

"Boss, now is not the time to be stubborn!"

A red dragon next to him interrupted Molutong's words with a hoarse and generous voice, and the other evil dragons also ignored Qinglong's instructions because of his words, flapping their wings towards me and Xue Xueer from different directions, and quickly approached.

"It's okay... now is your time to control."

I clenched my right hand, and could only comfort her anxiety by the side. The sickle in the left hand is waiting for an opportunity to try to find the loopholes in the encirclement.

The white curtain wall turns into a checkerboard-shaped shield, covering us to form a film-like barrier.

"No, this is not only your companion's time, but also the time of all "Ruler No. 6" here."

The words uttered by the voices of dozens of people speaking at the same time penetrated directly from the top of my head to the bottom of my feet with strong hardness and density.

When all the evil dragons are deadlocked with the replica reflected on the curtain wall, only one evil dragon directly penetrates the body of the replica and the white curtain wall with a power higher than that of the replica.

——Under the sound of glass shattering, the slender pupils that looked like the end of the world stared at me with hunter's eyes just a short distance away.

I didn't consider this situation at all, or I didn't think about it instinctively and rejected the way out. On the contrary, Xue Xue'er didn't have too much surprise in her eyes, she reacted before me, and pulled me back half a step, so I regained my senses and held the scythe towards the dragon.

Even if he spared no effort to pull out all his strength, he could not stop the evil dragon under the control of time. The scythe that had been erected lasted for less than two seconds, and a crack appeared in the shining silver light, and then I, the scythe, the white curtain wall and Xue Xueer were all driven over.

Unable to take the opportunity to stand firmly under his feet, his body was directly thrown into the air, and he almost spun half a circle before falling to the ground. When I opened my eyes again, the pupils of more than a dozen evil dragons stared at me and Xue Xueer playfully, and the breath they exhaled seemed to be able to dry us out.

As if it was determined that this would be the end for us, the "Number 6" dragon opened its bloody mouth and prepared to swallow us all in its mouth. The colorless and transparent slime dangled from the dragon's mouth, and it was about to fall on my face, and the pair of fangs were only less than one meter away from me.

At this moment, the dark mist blocked half of my field of vision, a white jade hand unhurriedly stretched into the end of the black mist, fumbled left and right for half a circle, grabbed my collar, and lifted my body Like tugging on the other end.

"This is... a white cat!"

When I discerned the situation, I just stretched out my hand to Xue Xueer and wanted to pull her up together, but the legs that were swinging below were pulled by an uncomfortable wrapping feeling. Xiao Lulu who failed to lift me up simply stretched out his other hand and grabbed my arm.

Her actions made me realize that she didn't know what was going on at the end of the black mist, maybe she didn't take the signal that was just interrupted to heart at all, and blamed it on other objective reasons.

"Boy, don't even think about leaving!"

The body was torn apart by two forces, and there was a sharp pain from the root of the thigh that seemed to be torn apart. In the end, Xiao Lulu's strength was still no match for the strength of the evil dragon, but fortunately he was not torn in half by them.

However, the resulting result—Xiao Lulu, who was out of the situation, was involved and dragged into this side of the black mist.

Xiao Lulu, whose eyes were full of confusion, refused to let go of his hands, and fell directly into the black mist, arriving at a scene completely different from the noodle shop. She hit my chest first, and then fell with me into the dragon's bloody maw.

Probably noticing the unsettling breathing from behind, Xiao Lulu instinctively spread a thin layer of black mist two meters below us. Perhaps the jumping distance is directly related to the concentration of the black mist. After falling into the black mist, we just landed at a slightly offset position, which happened to be staggered from the mouth of the evil dragon. I lifted the sickle to my side, hooked the dragon's skin all the way, and slid down to the ground with Xiao Lulu.

When it returned to the ground, the tip of the sickle had been blunted, but the dragon's scales had no obvious damage.

"Hurry up and take us back!"

Even if we add Xiao Lulu, it is impossible for us to resist this group of evil dragons, not to mention that the ruler of Clock No. 1 is still watching. He wanted to go to Xue Xueer's side, but he felt a tingling sensation in his legs, because the dragon's fangs were obviously reflected in a dark red color.

"I got it."

Xiao Lulu immediately stretched out his fingers to draw a circle in the air, and the entrances formed by the pitch-black mist appeared next to me and Xue Xueer respectively. The dragon stretched out its sharp claws again, we didn't dare to neglect for a moment, and quickly jumped into the entrance.

However, the other side is not a stronghold at all, I just jumped out from the entrance next to Xue Xueer, and Xue Xueer also appeared in the place where I was originally. The black mist simply switched places between us and didn't send us back.

The sharp claws of the evil dragon rushed towards me. I hurriedly pulled out another sickle that was intact to block the dangerous light in front of me.

"What's going on! White cat?"

The calmness in Xiao Lulu's eyes gradually turned into anxiety. She held Xue Xueer's hand and stepped back to the wall, and replied angrily:

"How would I know?"

"Oh. It's still unknown whether we will form an alliance with them, but you will never escape. 'Messenger', are you right?"

The dark green pupil's sarcastic words sounded from above, and the eyes couldn't help moving upwards, unintentionally focusing on the people around the dark green pupil.

Dark green pupil called him, "Messenger".

The "courier" dressed as a postman wears a communicator-like white device with a long, thin antenna attached to his ear.

——The connection with Xiao Lulu was suddenly terminated just now, and now the destination set by the black mist is invalid.

"Hey! You are the one who cut off the information from here, right?"

The only reasonable explanation is that the "messenger" possesses related dominance.

Unsurprisingly, although the messenger didn't answer directly, he glanced at me almost instinctively, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

The white cat can connect here from the outside world, but it cannot contact the outside world here. This is a unilateral information blocking.

I clenched my right hand tightly, wanting to complain about Xiao Lulu's carelessness, but I can't blame her unilaterally. But now, the back road is completely blocked.

"You came at the right time. If you can't find Lin Yu, it would be a good pastime to find you for revenge."

The swarming dragons blocked the light and sealed a shadow. Xiao Lulu frowned and stared at the evil dragon, bluffing and saying:

"Aren't you afraid of being torn apart by me again? If you die this time, you are really dead."

After hearing this, Qinglong, the leader, burst out with blue veins, and several bloodshot eyes were engraved in the stared eyes.

"Hey, you dare to mention this? I'm afraid you don't know a word, it's not what it used to be!"

Qinglong flapped his wings and retreated half a step, and prepared to attack with all his strength. Xue Xueer hastily raised his palms forward, and the bright white curtain wall blocked in front of the claw, forming several stalemate draws, but the moment the No. 6 evil dragon attacked, the curtain wall shattered again.

It wouldn't be wise to piss them off, but what can we do now? Is it feasible to turn the pointer back to the time dominated by Xiao Lu Road?

No, as long as the courier still blocks the outgoing signal here, even entering Xiao Lu Road's control time won't help.

I heard from Lin Yu that Xiao Lulu tore them apart, after which Xiao Lulu fell into a coma. Now there is still the ruler of the No. 1 clock, and it is inevitable that he will not be able to escape if he uses this kind of offensive that hurts himself by 800. What's more, the people at Clock No. 12 didn't turn into dragons at that time.

The only way is to ask Qian Yan for help, right?

[One more thing, you can't find me frequently when you participate in the domination war in the future. 】

Even though she warned me like this, but in order to break the current situation, I have this only choice.

The imaginary clock is always an ability that does not have much effect, what turns is only the time of the ruler's clock, at best it can only assist others. This ability... how could it be comparable to going back in time, or standing still in time?

"So... Qianyan! Please, let me rely on you this time!"

——Time shows no signs of stopping. The dragon's sharp claws penetrated into the shattered curtain wall, Xiao Lulu spread a layer of black mist on the wall behind him, led Xue Xue'er back, and came to me... what should have happened Happens as usual.

"Hey, Qianyan! Did you hear that? It's impossible for you not to hear!"

Didn't he show up uninvited every time he was in danger in the past? Why didn't you come out this time?

"Qianyan?!"

"Tsk. Instead of relying on me, think about how to rely on the imaginary clock."

Qianyan's icy voice seemed like a straw that had sunk into the bottom of the water, and I swam desperately forward to grab it. But Qianyan took the straw back and stood on the water and watched me coldly.

"No way! This kind of inexplicable dominance... In the end, I don't even know what a phantasmagoric clock is!"

There was no longer any response, only the sensation of trembling from the overlapping hilt of the scythe held in both hands shook me. His heels had already sunk into the mud, his body continued to be pressed downwards, and the wounds on his legs were squeezed and blood oozed out unstoppably.

Really, can't it?

[Fantasy clock is a highly malleable ability. So before doubting it, please doubt yourself appropriately. 】

For some reason, these words echoed in my mind as I gritted my teeth under the pressure of the evil dragon's doomsday golden eyes.

"Doubting myself appropriately...does it imply that the method I use is wrong?"

The imaginary clock is the ability to manipulate the ruler's clock. There can be no misinterpretation, so the key lies in the way of use.

When does the problem arise? Or am I using it incorrectly from the start?

[Neither can time stand still, nor can it go back to the past, imaginary clocks are not the ability to do these things. You may feel that it is inferior to other abilities. However, please remember - the fantasy clock is a very malleable ability. 】

"Don't forget... extremely high plasticity..."

The repressed and uneasy doubts suddenly no longer condensed in the chest, stretched out and dissipated in all directions. Qianyan didn't take back the straw that pulled me ashore, I was just someone who focused too much on the water, so I didn't notice the straw itself.

Holding the broken sickle in my right hand, even the sickle in my left hand was overwhelmed and broke. If I was alone, I would definitely not be able to do it, but now that Xiao Lulu and Xue Xueer are present, even if I can’t let them replace me Break the game, but——

"White cat, can you hold on to this kind of offensive?"

"Huh? Of course it's easy...although I really want to say that!"

Xiao Lulu's tone was not gentle at all, but too blunt, but it always made people feel a little calm even in danger.

The sickle was bounced away by the fierce impact, and the body was not prepared to resist the impact, and it was thrown into the black mist along the force of the dragon. Although the information with the outside world was blocked, the black mist could still reach the range of the alley.

"Tch. Flying around like a fly, it's annoying."

Xiao Lulu deliberately lowered the concentration of the black mist, and every time the black mist appeared nearby was only a thin layer. Even so, it can take us back and forth in the alley, so that the dragon can't find us next time.

Taking advantage of the gap that Xiao Lulu fought for, I fell into the black mist and fell down. I relievedly handed over the external affairs to them for a short time, put my palm on my chest again, and felt the outline of the pointer.

"Turn! Go to the time you should really arrive."

——That straw, the straw that can pull me to the shore, isn't it my own "time master"?

Perhaps the center of the clock has long been rusted, and when the hands are turned, there is a sharp "squeak" friction sound, like the sound of a broken string.

The pointer of the ancient clock tremblingly turned to my serial number, complementing the golden flame in my eyes, and haloing brilliant starlight.

The position where the black mist appeared was deviated, and the ready-to-go dragon waved its wings. Xue Xueer immediately turned to set up a white curtain wall behind him. The No. 6 evil dragon recklessly rushed over, trying to break through the curtain wall in one fell swoop, but was caught by " "Replica" withstood the attack firmly.

"This! A mere fake, how is it possible?!"

"Idiot, because now is not the time for Ruler 6."

I broke his arrogance with a loud voice, and opened his dazzling golden pupils. Letting go of the imaginary minute hand in the palm of my hand, thinking about deepening the fantasy of the fantasy world, I raised my arms to embrace the second hand that was supposed to exist in the illusion—specifically the second hand of the clock number 12.

Entering my master time, the purpose is to increase my control over the imaginary clock. If the utopian clock is really inconceivably malleable, then it would be feasible to specify the manipulation object as the hands of the 12th clock and interfere with it, Qianyan?

The whistling hot breath turned into a scorching blast, and the sound of cracks in the curtain wall clearly reached the ears. I took a step back with my left heel, hugged the second hand with the greatest strength I could, and leaned back desperately with my upper body.

"Anytime must be someone's domination time. It's useless! Now, it's the turn of our No. 11 ruler!"

There was a "click" in the ear, and the curtain wall was completely shattered. The No. 11 evil dragon with its bloody mouth opened roared and attacked us——

As the color of the flames in my eyes deepened and turned into dazzling light, many golden particles emerged from my arms, as if echoing the color in my eyes, more and more particles spiraled up to form a golden color The vortex finally condenses into the trace of the pointer.

I let go of my hands slightly forward, spread my arms to the maximum, and then quickly retracted my arms to embrace them. The hands held in my arms changed from one to three. From the first second hand, to now the second hand, minute hand and hour hand are all really perceived by me.

Put your feet at the best angle to apply force, and with the determination to break your back even if you look up, use all your strength to break the three pointers.

There was a pain in my abdomen that was so hard that it seemed to penetrate my whole body. I gritted my teeth, almost wanting to tear my whole body apart. Finally, there was a loud sound like breaking glass, and the pointer condensed by golden crumbs instantly lost its light.

The golden flame in his eyes turned into a tiny flame like a flickering candle, swaying and extinguishing. On the No. 12 clock in the air, the three hands turned into tiny polygonal fragments and exploded.

The giant arm five times bigger than mine pushed my abdomen to the edge of the wall, and my back hit the wall violently. The violent back pushing felt like it could shatter my internal organs, and the arm of the damn dragon shrank instantly, which was enough to weigh me down. The shape of a behemoth has evolved into a human shape that is almost the same as me.

As I expected, once the ruler loses the guidance of the pointer, he can no longer use the dominant ability.

The evil dragons hovering in the air returned to human form one after another, and the images of most people stayed in sub-humans between humans and dragons.

I leaned against the wall, squeezed a smile through my heavy eyelids, and stared at the leader in front of me.

"I'm sorry. Your performance is destined to come to an end at this moment."

The escape route that didn't exist originally was successfully opened up - everything that followed was handed over to Xiao Lulu and Xue Xueer.

"Did I say that? This time, I will tear you apart."

The white cat snapped its fingers to summon a layer of black mist, and approached the gathered dragonmen unhurriedly.

I raised my gaze and raised my eyes to the dark green pupils high in the sky.

"Hey, you too."

The hand holding the scepter with dark green eyes trembled slightly, he stared at me coldly, and then glanced at the clock above, as if sighing extremely unwillingly from the bottom of his heart.

"Tch... Anyway, we are unscathed. Messenger, let's go."

His resentment seemed to be due to not being able to see a good show that satisfied him, not because he was not reconciled to his partner's failure.

"Don't, don't go! Even with this body, we can complete the mission you entrusted!"

"Oh, it's impossible, and there's no need. I forgot to tell you that we can't form an alliance with you after you complete the task."

As soon as the words fell, the dark green pupils and the messenger disappeared from our field of vision, leaving behind the No. 12 rulers with distracted eyes. The white cat shrugged its shoulders pretending to be sympathetic towards them, its slightly cold eyes showed no sympathy.

Seeing that the ruler of Clock No. 1 had left, I was no longer ready to bluff, and let the sense of powerlessness that had already arisen dominate my body. The wound on my back rubbed a bloodstain on the wall, and I sat down on the ground and passed out unconsciously.

"Well, how do you start, how do you end?"

The black mist emanating from the white cat began to burn her thin clothes, scurry to the ground and spread towards them, then slowly covered their legs and spread to the upper body.

The rulers of Number Twelve have wanted to kill us from beginning to end, so White Cat is not going to let them go. Whether she will really die is not within the scope of her consideration. They should have made up their minds as early as the beginning of the domination war.

But when the white cat made the movement of tearing the paper, Xue Xueer stopped her loudly.

"Wait! Send them to Xinghai Tavern, okay?"

"Why?" The white cat clicked its tongue. Although he didn't want to be interrupted, he still stopped what he was doing.

"Just as an experiment." Xue Xueer pursed her lips, stared at the white cat and said seriously, "Since they are not a threat even if they are let go and can no longer use their dominance ability, why not use them as an experiment. If Lin Yuzai, I think he would do the same."

"Why, why Ti Linyu? I don't understand what you're talking about."

"I'll explain to you later. If you don't want to, you can tear them apart the moment you send them to the Xinghai Tavern."

Xue Xueer seemed to be doubting whether Xiao Lulu could understand her words at Xiao Lulu's level, so she simply found an excuse to mention the topic.

"All right……"

Xiao Lulu used the black mist gushing out from his left fingertips to draw a circle, clenched his right hand and retracted it to his chest, the black mist covering No. It was dragged directly into the other end of the black mist.

"I still feel hot."

After all, the white cat raised its hand to complete the interrupted action of tearing the paper just now, and the ruler who was sent to the Xinghai Tavern was torn into several isolated parts in an instant, and bright green blood burst out.

Xue Xueer did not stop the white cat. If her prediction is correct, the consciousness of the ruler who was sent to the Xinghai Tavern will return to reality, and what the white cat tore apart is just the false body of the dream, which will not affect it. If not, they would meet the Ruler of Number Twelve again.

Of course, seeing them again will not pose any threat, because Xiao Lulu can easily tear the dragon people who have lost their control ability to pieces.

Just as Xue Xueer was analyzing and thinking, the person who appeared in the corner of her field of vision immediately pulled her back to her eyes.

Sensing the figure at the entrance of the alley, Xue Xueer moved his eyes slowly, but the figure hidden under the black windbreaker disappeared immediately, leaving only an afterimage that was difficult to distinguish from the real.

"Familiar person. Suspicious."

Xue Xueer habitually moved her thumb to her mouth, mumbling.

"Huh? What did you say?"

Xiao Lulu looked at Xue Xueer curiously. At this time, she was leaning against Su Luoyang's side, put his arm through her neck and put it on her left shoulder, and put it on her left shoulder with her left hand, so as to gently support him up.

"It's okay...this is talking to myself."

Xue Xueer raised her head and said solemnly as if announcing something important.

"Okay. But now please stop for a while, let's go back first."

After the three of them left, the alley fell silent again.

Not long after, a teenager in a wheelchair pushed his wheels into the alley, followed by a "gender-neutral person" wearing a jack-o-lantern and a gardener's costume.

"Nah~ You said that the number 12 clock is now on our side, and the warlock has already controlled the power of the number 9 clock. Aren't we invincible...ah, didn't you say that you are waiting for us around here Is it?"

The voice of the lantern is also unidentifiable, and it is a voice that no one will question whether it is described as a boy or a girl. The lantern, who was muttering and not going to stop, stopped when the general stopped the rolling wheels with his hand, and turned to the general hesitantly.

"Are we misremembering the time or the place?"

The general didn't respond, his elongated dead fish eyes were dimmed, and he just stretched out his arm and pointed to a bloodstain on the wall.

"Oh~ did something happen? Oops, Uncle Lutong didn't even let the messenger notify us."

Lantern put his hands behind his back, stood on tiptoe and turned in a circle, dancing a waltz around the general's wheelchair.

"Just right. I also want to try out that incredible ability I borrowed."

"Ah? What? Whose ability? You won't be willing to use my ability after all, will you?"

The eyes of the jack-o-lantern shone brightly, and the lantern clasped its hands to its chest, approaching the general expectantly.

"Go to hell. I won't borrow your ability even if I die."

"Hey, are you so ruthless? Anyway, we grew up together."

The general no longer listened to the chatter of the lantern, and raised his head slightly to look at the blood-red sky and the dark cave.

— he recalled. At the alley next to the ruins, he saw a girl who expelled evil spirits with just a few words.

"Only that kind of inconceivable charisma is qualified to be called 'domination ability'."

"It's going to be annoying to go into a corner in such an inexplicable place."

The general scratched his neck and drew three obvious red marks. He grabbed the sportswear on his chest and replied decadently:

"Who cares what you think. Once you use the borrowed ability, the time will start. I can't use other people's power endlessly. I have endured it for a long time. You must hurry up and find the evil spirits in groups. I have already Can’t wait to try it out.”

The evil spirit... where the hell is it? Wishing to be pervasive when you disappear, and let you appear but disappear, and everything goes against your will.

"Just wait. When I find the hordes of evil spirits, the first order I will give will be, "Destroy the Ruler of Clock No. 2 at the cost of my life." Ah, to be able to control so many evil spirits at will , You are wasting it just to expel them, girl."

The other end of the black mist is connected to the stronghold of the No. 2 clock. Xiao Lulu's white arm, which supported Su Ruoyang, was stained blood red, and the part that was not stained with blood appeared too pale. She didn't have time to explain to other people in the stronghold, so she took him upstairs.

However, when Xue Xueer saw the black cat, she suddenly remembered another important matter. She quickly stopped thinking about what happened just now, and trotted over.

"That... Lin Yu has a very serious problem there, so let anyone who is free go there to help as soon as possible."

Xue Xueer wanted to express an extremely urgent tone, but due to the increasing tiredness from time to time, the words came to the lips, but the voice lacked tension, and the tone of the voice did not fluctuate.

"Are you sure it's serious?" the black cat lowered its hand on its cheek and asked softly.

"Yes."

The black cat who got the response stood up. She saw the blood on Su Luoyang's back before, so she could basically tell the seriousness of the situation.

"Ah? What's the matter? Do I have to go? I'll go there after Elus and the others collect the information on clock number nine."

Charte obviously couldn't understand the situation from her flat tone, and just shifted his eyes to her suspiciously.

"I said it was very serious... I don't know the specific situation, but it may have reached the point where it is absolutely necessary."

Xue Xue'er put her hands on the table and stared seriously into Chart's eyes.

"It's hard for you to tell me in such a tone that I don't understand...Forget it, just go for a while."