Pirate’s Infinite Wings

This preciousness requires me to search and protect it with both hands, rather than just relying on a mood to look forward to it.

I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, I can't stay in this dream with you, I still have a lot of important things to do. "

When I heard what I said, Wu Hao and this beautiful woman had a blank look on their faces, they didn't seem to know what I was talking about.

"Leaving your son, what are you talking about? Aren't your father and I by your side? Did you wake up from your dream?"

The beautiful woman wanted to reach out and hug me.

However, I gently stopped her flat hand, smiled and said: "My dream, now it's time to wake up, Mom and Dad, I'm leaving."

At the end of a sentence, his heart was firm, and his eyes suddenly flashed two rich purple lights.

It turned out that the real family courtyard, together with Wu Hao and the two of them, instantly seemed to be a set of picture quality, torn apart in my eyes by the purple light.

This shattered picture, spontaneously combusted in the air, turned into a pile of soil dust and disappeared without a trace.

As soon as the picture in front of me changed, he found himself lying on a huge spider web, next to a large spider glowing turquoise, constantly fiddling with him and wrapping silk threads around him.

More than half of his body is entangled in silk thread, which is about to become a thorn thread and become food for spiders.

"I, you finally woke up, I have been trying to wake you up, but found that no matter what your name is, you have nothing to do with it."

The poison of the spider in the dream is really powerful. If you cannot see the dream yourself, no one can wake you up at all.

Come on, cast the spell and get out of here. Web spinners don't have much combat power other than poison. "

The sound of swallowing the sun suddenly remembered, I woke up from the dream, and finally understood what happened to me just now.

He had also heard the name of the spider in his dream, and he was a very special monster.

The fighting power of this monster is very weak, and the only thing that can be eaten is the poison in its body.

Its poison is very different from ordinary poison. Its poison is not aimed at the body, but at the soul.

Its poison can make people fall into a dream. If you can't see the dream, you can't wake up. In the end, it can only become the food of the dream spider.

It breaks my heart to think that what I just saw was just a dream.

He has never met his mother, and he still remembers her appearing in his dreams. He doesn't know what that looks like, he thinks this is what his mother looks like.

The web-weaving spider next to me saw that I was awake, and immediately stopped wrapping me with silk threads, but quickly jumped off the web.

This large net hangs in a hole like an abyss, its bottom is not very deep, and it is very dark.

The spider in the dream had a silk thread hanging from its tail, and quickly disappeared into the darkness below, before finally disappearing without a trace.

I knew it in my heart, obviously it was part of the practice of the city, maybe the test was in the nature of the participants.

The Weaver Spider is a monster imprisoned in the Imperial City. After discovering that the participants were awake, they stopped attacking and simply ran away quickly.

Lying on the net, I don't want to move for a while, he is like a good dream suddenly interrupted by the same person, even if it is fresh, he unconsciously recalls the righteous dream.

Suddenly, I seemed to remember something, with an excited expression on my face.

He was physically strong, struggled to sit up from the silk thread, and said, "Yeah, I didn't expect that."

Just in the dream, the vision I saw was obviously not made up out of thin air, my father was just as I remembered him.

As for my mother's appearance, since I can still remember it clearly after waking up, it will not be my fake.

There were many dreams in the past, and my mother also had many dreams. The face in each dream was different. It was difficult to remember the specific appearance when I woke up. It was obviously her appearance, which I made up in the dream.

But this time is different, the poison of the dream spider should use the memory in my mind to weave this beautiful dream and let me stay in this dream.

The presence of the mother in the dream should have been shaped by my memory when I was a baby, when the parents had not been separated, and I had actually seen the mother.

Although I don't remember what I look like now, deep in my soul, there must be her appearance. The poison of the dream spider must have inspired me to have such a real dream. "

I was excited because he found out that the beautiful woman he saw in his dream should really be his mother, and he finally saw his mother again.

Everything he feels about his mother in the dream should be the dream spider's poison, shaped by the memory of his baby.

In other words, most of the feelings in the dream are completely real, and the warmth of his embrace is likely the feeling of being held in his mother's arms when he was a child.

cry bitterly

After all, swallowing the sun is also the spirit of a fairy beast and the equivalent of a human being. It also has its own nostalgia for people and things. After listening to my words, you will naturally understand what he means.

He nodded and whispered to me, "You're right. Although I don't know what the dream spider made you dream about, the dream spider's poison does bring back memories, it reminds you Things you forgot."

After hearing the affirmative words on my face, my face became more excited. He gently closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and recalled the appearance of his mother in the dream.

Thinking of that beautiful woman in my heart, I opened my eyes again, and his eyes were flying

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Although he was poisoned to death by the spider in his dream, he also had a good dream, and he was in a very happy mood at this time.

Looking at the silk wrapped in my own spider, I waved my finger, sending out the eroded bone flame fog, surrounded by a thick flame fog.

After a while, the mist enveloped him and burned away the thick spider silk that wrapped around him.

I stood on the huge spider web, dispelled the erosion mist, and looked at the opposite stone wall, where there was a white whirlpool door.

Obviously, that's where the exit is headed. Once he gets there, he can leave the area.

I don't know how much time I missed in the dream, after all, the time in the dream is completely unequal compared to reality.

Sometimes I spend the whole day in the dream, maybe only an hour, sometimes it's just a short dream, in reality it may take a long time, so I completely lose the sense of time.

After looking around, I don't know where the other participants who entered the gray-blue portal went, but they definitely passed the same test.

I can't help but think of oriental clothes, he doesn't know if the other party has entered here, what kind of dream she will experience.

I know that the oriental clothes in my heart, like him, have a kind of sadness and pain hidden in my heart. The poison of the weaver spider always finds the key to weaving dreams, and I don't know if she can pass the test here and see broken dreams wake up.

Shaking his head, now is not the time to worry about others, he is still working hard.

Multiple players from all four teams competed for the top four. There's no way he'll make it through the first two quarters of the trial. Obviously, there are others who can pass the trial here and move on.

If he stays here too long, the subsequent trial may lag behind the others and fail to take away the Crystal of Peace. ..