My Cell Prison

Because the previous meetings with Mr. Ke were all real scenes.

This was the first time Han Dong entered a dream, and it was also a kind of "Dream in the Body" that even the beloved could hardly enjoy.

Like the tentacles supporting the deep sea pillars, Han Dong's resistance was not allowed to be directly involved in Ke Zong's body.

Just like Han Dong's speculation, Ke overall possesses a rare "dream attribute", and has been cultivated to the extreme level...Even Han Dong, who is now a king, can't resist using all his crazy laughs for defense.

Dream in an instant

Hum!

Han Dong is already standing in a luminous and colorful passage,

The wall surface is similar to the soft touch of the octopus body surface, and if you push it hard, sea water will leak out.

Feeling the comfortable and pleasant environment here, Han Dong unfettered, spread his ‘Blessed One’s Wings’ on his back, and even some water droplets originating from the Dead Sea overflowed from his wings.

"This is the main dream created by President Ke... Isn't this too illegal?!

No wonder the life in the deep sea is thinking about dreaming one by one.

Practicing related deep-sea secrets here is no longer as simple as getting twice the result with half the effort, almost equivalent to the effect of four times the experience in some online games.

The only flaw is that the mental consumption in dreams is much greater than normal. If you hold on for a long time and you don't want to get out of dreams, it may cause more serious mental trauma.

My current position should be located in the direct connection channel between Ke Zong Dreamland and [Imaginary Dreamland].

Just as guessed... the creation of the illusion is directly related to Mr. Ke.

However, President Ke did not directly control the fantasy world, but handed it over to other old kings for district management.

Perhaps it is to make [Hantasy Dreamland] express a richer variety. As the chief designer, he also wants a completely different dreamland that is not subject to the interference of subjective impressions. "

Han Dong quickly stepped out of the soft illusion channel.

He stepped into the swamp filled with weird smell.

There is not only a sweet smell, but also a rotten smell.

The overall background is biased towards yellow,

A variety of weird and twisted branches grow in the swamps, and at the same time there are intricate wooden bridges running through them... These wooden bridges are used for the witches to avoid being soiled by sewage when they move between the swamps.

These twisted trees are like watchers in the swamp.

There are dense skulls hanging between the branches and clusters of skulls are piled up inside the trunks... even some of the skulls inlaid on the trunks account for more than 90%. The dense clusters are very uncomfortable.

Most of these skulls are small, similar to fingers.

Even setting aside the pollution of its own, ordinary people will have a strong sense of intensive fear when seeing such trees.

Each skull seemed to draw vitality from among the trees, watching any outsiders who dared to break into this swamp.

However, they did not find Han Dong.

At the moment of stepping here, the intangible realm and the real magic eye have been jointly launched...to completely wipe "Han Dong" from the vision of these foreign objects.

Unless there are more advanced observers, directly capture Han Dong.

but.

Han Dong’s state at this time is a bit strange.

His face flushed, as if holding something,

Running at a very anxious pace among the wooden bridges in the swamp... It's like someone who has a bad stomach in a tourist attraction and wants to find the appearance of a public toilet.

About half an hour in depth,

Han Dong finally found a dilapidated wooden house in the swamp.

Cang Dang!

Close the door in the reverse direction immediately after entering the house.

The wooden houses are full of skull creatures that can crawl through roots (thumb-sized skulls, with yellow root-like tentacles splintered on the neck, which can crawl, hunt and eat quickly, and can also perform parasitic behaviors)

Although these little things can't see Han Dong,

But they could feel that something was squeezing their living space, crawling onto Han Dong one by one.

Han Dong didn't care about these disgusting little things at all. He only wanted to do one thing, one thing that he hadn't been able to vent from holding back in the deep sea until now.

First, set up a full three-layer enchantment inside and outside the wooden house through the black sand, the space layer and the balloon film.

Snapped! Place the palm of your right hand on the wall.

It can be seen by naked eyes that the nerves that grow from the palm of the hand are inserted into the wall, and small "dead eyes" grow out on the outside of the wooden house.

The above measures are used to ensure that things here will not be known to anyone.

Han Dong couldn't hold it anymore, and even felt that his skull was about to burst.

Hahahahaha~~!

Restrict opening,

The laughter substance that has been completely fermented in the body spews out like a flood.

The laughter crowded into the throat even tore the neck horizontally, and couldn't wait to release it.

Those little skeleton lives clinging to Han Dong's body, when they heard such laughter, all exploded like fireworks, and liquid sprayed all over the cabin.

The feeling this time is like the excitement of pretending to be a walker among the black towers and negotiating with the highest will.

Han Dong also danced among the wooden houses, dancing weird dances that he didn't even know... There was an evil smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Hahaha! This feeling is really cool~ Fortunately, I have had a deeper contact with Ke Zong in advance, and learned that he tends to be ‘friendly’ as a whole, and he can even be said to be the most amiable old king among the upper ranks.

Otherwise, I would not dare to make such a bet at all.

"Win-win" is impossible.

Since he has been defeated and died in ancient times, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will sleep well, so why engage in such a complicated resurrection ritual.

During the match, I already smelled the strong brain fragrance and the "Dead Sea Will" that drives the corpses to fight. This is a great opportunity for me. "

When Han Dong dived to the Dead Sea cemetery and came into contact with Dagon Esoteric Buddhism, he guessed the secret behind it.

It is guessed that President Ke's permission to go to the Dead Sea may be that he wants to use his ‘necrotic qualities’ as an opportunity for Dagon’s recovery.

But Han Dong did not cooperate, but chose extreme methods with greater risks.

Even if Mr. Ke came to watch the battle midway, Han Dong didn't panic at all... Since he made up his mind, he must do it to the end.

Facts have proved that Han Dong's adventure is worth it! With absolute strength and acting skills, he avoids all risks and holds all benefits in his own hands.

"The gains from this deep-sea journey far exceed estimates... I'm a bit sorry, Mr. Ke."

About a full hour passed before Han Dong finally vented the emotions accumulated in his body.

Huh!

From Ke Zong’s wings spread out on his back,

The Dead Sea in the world realm also resonated, with lines symbolizing death appearing on the surface of the wings.

Turn this pair of wings into a "symbol of death" and tie them together with the left arm, which can be used in conjunction with dark magic, and it can even be used during flight.

"It's perfect to become a king like this! But it's still not enough... [Pseudo-King] is just a ticket to participate in out-of-control games.

I have to go one step further, climbing towards a more perfect, higher level. "

Han Dong, who had finished venting, slowly walked out of the cabins.

Gulugulu~

There were some bubbles in the swamp pond in front of me,

Immediately afterwards, a mess of black hair began to emerge...