Nightmare’s Call

Well....

Lin Sheng felt a lot of messy memories in his head.

Unlike the situation in the previous two dreams, the memory absorbed this time was completely beyond his expectation.

The picture is chaotic, the sound is chaotic, and almost no shaped image information is seen. All memories are like overturned fuel barrels, messy and unrecognizable.

The only slightly more complete memory was a vague idea. That thought seemed to be the only persistence in this man's heart.

It's like the sea of ​​chaos, the only last bit of land that doesn't sink. It is the existence of the last point of order.

Lin Sheng carefully screened out this idea, the rest was worthless and ignored.

With only this little thought, a little information can be revealed.

‘In the third dungeon, find the stripped-down magic circle left by Xie Yige.

Only the stripping magic array that can extract the original blood from any creature can strip the chaotic blood from me.

That ’s the only way to survive ..... ’

There is only this information left in this obsession. All the rest turned into a chaotic and illogical mosaic.

"Xie Yige?" Lin Sheng recalled and remembered the name from his memory.

This seems to be just a pronunciation.

The thought in this person's memory is just a thought message, no specific language. So he can understand.

But the voice of other pictures is not enough.

This time the dream didn't seem to be in Gulene text. It was another language he had never encountered.

At this time, the robe man's body was leaning against the corner of the wall, his body was half-moving and dead.

Lin Sheng stepped forward and searched him a few times. Find a silver key, a glass vial for silver powder, and a blurred scroll.

"In this guy's impression, this stripping magic array seems to be able to directly strip off its original bloodline from any being, turning it into a pure blood crystal. This seems to be a good thing ...

Lin Sheng put away his things, put everything back into the black cloth bag on the robe man, and then tore the cloth bag directly and tied it to himself.

After killing the robe man, Lin Sheng felt exhausted. They rested in place.

After a moment, he got up and went on his way.

Soon a team of three heavy armored soldiers appeared.

Lin Sheng said nothing, took the lead and took the first few face-to-face meetings, and resolved the three heavy armored soldiers.

This time he finally absorbed the fragments of a soldier's soul.

Most of the soldier's mind was chaotic, and only a little memory was barely clear.

From this memory, Lin Sheng barely knew that the place was called the Elven Dungeon.

One day, a powerful court mage named Xie Yige suddenly appeared here, and he brought a powerful magic array called Stripping Magic Array.

This magic array can be used to strip off the ancient blood of the prisoner for his use.

They were soldiers who were ordered by their superiors to cooperate with the operation of Xie Yige.

Because any language known to Lin Sheng is not applicable here, he has a hard time distinguishing the memory information.

And in the memory of this soldier, those mages call the power they control, not the magic power, but the power of decay.

"This place ... the power of decay ...?"

Lin Sheng took a break, changed his epee again, and moved on.

The dungeon passage went further and further down.

Every few miles, a **** appears.

The **** was sloping down, which naturally made Lin Sheng go deeper and deeper.

The arched passage seemed to have no end.

Keep walking keep walking.

Lin Sheng soon encountered a wandering heavy armored soldier. After solving it easily, I never encountered any living creatures again.

And as he continued to move forward, the fog in the air became denser.

At the beginning of the mist, he could see the distance of ten meters.

But as he got more and more, Lin Sheng's distance that he could see quickly shortened to eight meters, seven meters, five meters, and four meters ....

Continuously going down, repeating almost the same scenery, causing Lin Sheng's spiritual vision to be slightly exhausted.

I didn't know how long he had left, just when he was about to think he should wake up and leave the dream.

boom.

A heavy footstep came from the front.

Lin Sheng clenched the hilt of the sword, stopped and stood still, staring forward.

In the thick fog, in the arched passage, a **** man with a height of more than two meters came slowly.

The fat man was naked, with dark skin and muscles, with black spiked tiger stripes.

He has a bald head, black armour on his arms, and black spiked metal gloves on his palm.

As soon as he saw Lin Sheng, the fat man quickened his pace and yelled angrily.

He walked to four meters in front of Lin Sheng, took a deep breath, and blew his mouth wide.

call! !!

A mass of red flames burst out from his mouth.

The huge flames burned almost the entire passage.

Lin Sheng held up the wooden shield and stood in front of him.

For a moment, the red flame hit the wooden shield, was rebounded and splashed, and turned into a disk-like shape and spread to all sides.

The flame continued for about three seconds before stopping.

Immediately after stopping, Lin Sheng rushed to charge, the whole person took several consecutive steps, spanned a distance of four meters, and slammed into the fat man's stomach.

Huh!

The huge force shook Lin Sheng, and he almost didn't grab the wooden shield and fell to the ground.

He was hit by a weapon on the stomach of the opponent, and he was shocked!

Too late to think about it, Lin Sheng stood firm and shrunk his body as far as possible behind the wooden shield.

The next second, a huge force fell on the wooden shield.

boom! !! !!

The fat man from the top down, folded his hands, and hit the wooden shield with a crazy punch.

The huge violent force smashed the wooden shield into a deep crack on the spot.

Lin Sheng's eyes closed behind the shield were all shaken and bleeding.

He was dizzy, and managed to stabilize his body. The holy power in his body moved quickly, and he began to recover from injuries.

But the injury was stable, and the lost opportunity could not be recovered.

Fat man's hands are quick and powerful, his skin is like practicing top-level hard work, extremely tough, and he is not afraid of sword chopping.

Lin Sheng and his several fights, several times the sword tip stabbed on his stomach, but it was useless.

clang! !!

Lin Sheng's backhand tried to use Yu Guang's power to make the fat man hit his head with his own strength.

It is a pity that the material of the epee is not hard enough, and the first time it was hit, it broke with a click.

One trick is wrong, one step at a time.

Lin Sheng did not escape, and was hit hard by the heavy punches coming from the fat man.

Huh!

Blood spattered from his mouth, and the scales on his chest were sunken. The whole man flew out, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up again.

"Great .....!" He hadn't suffered such a serious injury for a long time.

This fat man's fighting skills are extremely strong, at least also the level of three soldiers.

In addition, a flame spray is very powerful. With a large area of ​​injuries, there is no flaw in single-headed group attacks.

In terms of strength, the opponent is much stronger than him. This time, it is not just a simple defeat.

The fat man's skin and muscles are extremely tough, the sword is difficult to hurt, and it is even more troublesome.

Lin Sheng barely stood up, and before he rolled and dodged, there was a fire in front of him.

The fiery flames drowned him completely.

In the high temperature, Lin Sheng's body quickly carbonized, turned black, and zoomed.

call! !!

A big hand suddenly protruded from the flame, grabbed his head, and twisted fiercely.

Click.

Lin Sheng's head was unscrewed on the spot like a bottle cap.