Since The Red Moon Appeared

What kind of ability can steal time?

Lu Xin couldn't imagine it either.

But in his intuition, he just had time stolen.

The concept is that when the surrounding becomes a swamp and begins to drown oneself, there will be a process of sinking from the feet and sinking into the swamp little by little. When grabbing it, there will also be a process of coming from a distance to a close place, then grabbing onto yourself, and then wrapping yourself around. These processes all take time.

With this time, you can deal with it yourself.

But now, he has no time to deal with it, and the other party seems to have omitted a lot of processes at once.

Before he could react, his feet had already fallen into the swamp, and his arms like dead branches were directly wrapped around him.

In terms of time, the other party has too many advantages over himself.

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"Kickkick..."

When his thoughts were running, Lu Xin was already wrapped in withered arms, and the swamp had fallen into his lower abdomen.

The sound of the withered arm shaking, crisp and dry, makes people feel annoyed.

The swamp, which has a huge suction force, also bound both arms at once, making it almost impossible to use the strength of the body to break free.

There was a gloomy look on Lu Xin's face, he had no time to tell how this time was stolen, but the spiritual power around him bloomed instantly, and the huge twisting power enveloped him in an instant. It broke into pieces, and spread like wet firewood in the surrounding swamp. Section by section, upright on the ground twisting non-stop.

The next moment, Lu Xin will use the power of mental shock to come out of the swamp.

But there was another flower in front of him, and he suddenly found that more dry arms were wrapped around him, circle after circle.

The sharp fingernails on his arms clenched up fiercely, digging into his own flesh.

The swamp, on the other hand, sank himself deeper, and drowned himself from the lower abdomen to his waist.

Time stolen again?

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"It turns out that your level of awakening is lower than I thought..."

"You are never it, so you can't be like it, ignoring the existence of logic..."

"..."

On the floor of the administrative building in front, there was a mental tremor, and tiredness came with the will.

The big snake's voice formed a condescending, contemptuous attitude, staring at Lu Xin coldly.

The two windows at the position of the eyes are extremely dazzling.

Lu Xin suddenly looked up and saw that the lights in the two windows were unrealistically bright.

"So that's how it is..."

He faced the two lamps, and a happy expression suddenly appeared on his face.

The Nightmare Serpent fell silent, and it seemed that Lu Xin's expression at this time was somewhat unexpected.

"Do all the things that come out of the abyss just like to pretend so much?"

There was even a smile in Lu Xin's voice.

Even if he was surrounded by countless dry hands, even if the swamp was engulfing his body little by little, he was not panicked at all.

It's like, anyway, the only one who is injured is this body. Anyway, even if you are swallowed by the swamp, there is nothing that can hurt yourself, so there is a calm and calm that others can't describe, so you can always keep it. reason.

This instead made it easy for him to understand the opponent's ability.

From the information obtained from Black Jack before, it is known that the spiritual monster in the ghost fire swamp is a mysterious creature related to sleep or nightmares. After the monster in the abyss came out, of course, it was immediately controlled. it.

Through its ability to deal with itself, the natural ability to display is also the ability of nightmare.

It's not stealing time, it's just giving sleep invisibly.

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The incident was caused by the theft of the sleep of the residents of Black Marsh City. The investigation by Lu Xin and others also followed this clue.

However, until now, they have discovered that part of the reason why the residents of Black Marsh City lose sleep is to cultivate some kind of spiritual monsters, but they obviously did not expect that these sleeps are not only nutrients, but also a kind of power, or a weapon .

To let a person fall asleep unconsciously is to steal his time.

Lu Xin discovered this.

In his own consciousness, he just stood in this swamp, facing the overwhelming force.

However, his time seems to be speeding up one by one.

It was obvious that the opponent's attack was still on the way, but it happened that the attack suddenly came to him, with no intermediate process.

Every time the dazzling, the opponent's attack accelerated several rhythms.

The reason is because, unconsciously, he fell into sleep.

The huge sleep came from time to time, and his time became intermittent.

But how can I resist this sleep?

For a while, Lu Xin vaguely felt as if he had returned to the time when he first entered the Black Marsh City.

I heard the girl sing "Childhood" on the guitar.

Perhaps, on the trees by the pond, you know, butterflies are memories from your childhood...

But Lu Xin's memory seems to be more in class, when he is not careful, he is sleepy and falls asleep...

It seemed that it was only time for a nod, but as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the old dean's face close to him...

Who can resist the sudden sleepiness in a childhood classroom?

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"What happened?"

Upstairs next to it, in the office, Han Bing, Gecko and others were all worried to the extreme. They opened their eyes wide and looked at the square below. Even they could clearly see the one walking on the ground. As well as the giant python on the wall, I can even see that the square has turned into a black swamp, and I can see that Lu Xin is being pulled into the swamp by countless arms...

But the key point is...

"Why has Mr. Soldier never fought back?"

"..."

In their field of vision, after Lu Xin shot and forced the mental monster out, it seemed that it had changed.

He actually stood there calmly, letting countless arms stretch out from the ground and grab his body.

Let these arms pull him into the swamp.

Throughout the process, he raised his head a few times and seemed to want to fight back a few times.

But in the end, he did nothing.

"Could it be that when the captain arrives at this time, he has to play that kind of big BOSS demeanor..."

The gecko has already screamed: "Let the villain fight when you come up, wait for the villain to fight enough, then smile evilly..."

"Say, is it me?"

"..."

The gecko's words made one's heart tremble all of a sudden.

It sounds so perverted, but why, vaguely, does it really resemble the style of Mr. Soldier?

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"I...I'm going to help my brother..."

Also at this time, on the edge of the square, my sister couldn't help worrying, shouted, and quickly crawled forward.

But after climbing a few meters, seeing that my mother and father did not follow, they climbed back again.

He raised his face in confusion: "Why don't you help my brother?"

The mother was silent, and the father looked at the silent mother, who was also silent.

"It's not that we don't want to help him."

Mother couldn't see through her sister's eyes, so she sighed lowly and said, "He is refusing us to help him."

"..."

Father was cold and silent, and after a while, he whispered, "Is this also what you expected?"

Mother turned her head to look at her father, her face was slightly stiff, and after a while, she said softly:

"Only the direction of things can be expected, but no one can predict the details of how things will develop."

"And the details often have the ability to change the whole trend."

"..."

"Hehe, it turns out that you are not sure..."

Father's laughter was hollow and indifferent: "If I had known this, I should have seized every opportunity to leave..."

After a while, the mother slowly turned to look at the father, and gently stretched out two fingers.

The father was suddenly very vigilant, and at the same time a little angry and irritable: "What do you want, what do you want to say?"

"What I'm saying is that there are probably many times you feel like you have an opportunity to leave."

Mom said softly, "But that's just your illusion."

The muscles on the father's face were twisted, and his expression was abnormally angry. It looked like he was going to rush up to fight with his mother.

But in the end, he still held back, and said with anger: "Then what should we do?"

"How to do?"

Mom turned around slowly and said, "What's the hurry?"

"Even a young lion will do some somersaults under the hands of hyenas, but how can they grow up if they don't do some somersaults?"

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"It's annoying..."

The black branches of the arms have wrapped around his body, and the sticky swamp has also submerged to his chest.

Those dry arms were touching his face, and he had to reach into his mind to search for something. This feeling made him feel extremely uncomfortable, but in this depressing and dull process, he even Unable to counter or resist effectively.

Because at the level of spiritual power, whether it is counterattack or resistance, you need your own will to mobilize spiritual power.

In other words, it requires concentration.

However, the kind of sleep that hits him from time to time makes him wake up again and again. After each wake up, it takes a little bit of time to be able to remember what he was doing and what he was thinking about just now. There was a pause.

"Even if you discover this kind of logic, what if I drown you alone with the sleep of the whole city."

On the executive hall building, the lights are brighter.

That kind of burning, even dazzling light, is giving him a huge sleep.

To tell the truth, the feeling of being sleepy from time to time and letting myself fall into sleep where I don't even have a dream is actually very comfortable.

Especially for an adult who has grown up and has spent many years in the busy work, usually even a dreamless night is rare, Lu Xin has this feeling, this kind of really deep sleep, It even touched him...

However, now is the time to do business after all.

Therefore, he gradually felt a little impatient.

Problems always have to be solved...

When he finally woke up again, he bit his lip lightly, and his sharp teeth cut through the skin instantly.

The salty blood drowned the tip of the tongue, making people refreshed.

With the pain of biting his lip, he looked up at the administrative building.

The monster's face still appeared on the building, and the attitude of being on top was disgusting.

Looking down, he found that the swamp had submerged up to his neck.

And the hands one by one are like shackles wrapped around him, binding his body and even his will.

A huge drowsiness shrouded his body, giving people the feeling that nothing was important except sleep.

When sleepiness is strong, it could have been as heavy as a mountain and overwhelmed everything.

Apart from……

Lu Xin, who bit his lip, suddenly began to see black particles boiling in his eyes.

When those strange hands began to grab onto his mind, something in the depths of his mind began to be suddenly disturbed, and endless mental ripples gradually surged around him, spreading rapidly into the distance. out.

The surrounding swamps also became more surging, even setting off layers of waves.

Lu Xin's side suddenly seemed to have a sea.

The turbulent mental power like rage set off a huge wave, swallowing up the endless sleepiness, and in the middle of this sea, Lu Xin, the sleepiness on his face has completely disappeared, and he is watching quietly. With Nightmare Serpent.

"how can that be……"

The existence on the administrative hall building subconsciously sent out the fluctuation of spiritual power: "You don't have such a high authority..."

"You too... shouldn't have such a powerful spiritual ocean..."

"..."

He couldn't not panic, because just when it felt that it had mastered everything, he felt that his pollution was being diluted, and the sleep of the kind of people who almost assembled an entire city should have been able to drown any one of the ability. Even spiritual lords may not be able to resist, but it happens that such a huge pollution characteristic is being rapidly diluted.

He can understand that Lu Xin has powerful authority.

But he didn't understand why he had such a powerful mental weight.

It was a spiritual magnitude like a sea.

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"The sleep of a city is returned to another city."

"Such a simple truth..."

In the horror of the monster, Lu Xin walked out of the swamp, it seemed a little strange: "Don't you understand?"

Beside him, a strange sound suddenly began to appear, like a tsunami, rising violently.

It was snoring.

It was obvious that I couldn't see anything around, but suddenly there was a sound of snoring. Originally, even this kind of sound would not be noticed, but because the snoring was too loud, even the snoring was lost. , it cannot be hidden.

Lu Xin returned the sleep to this sleepless city, and borrowed the people of this city to dilute the huge sleepiness.

"But you shouldn't have such a powerful authority..."

Nightmare Orochi's mental fluctuations are still conveying will, and you can feel the panic in this will.

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"I don't know what authority you're talking about..."

"But during this time, I did have a feeling that made me very uncomfortable, even a little scared..."

"If this is divine..."

He explained slowly, looked forward, and the black particles in his eyes churned even more, turning into pitch black.

"Then I can only say that you know nothing about divine power."

"..."

When he finished saying this, countless black particles filled the air around him at the same time, setting off thousands of waves.

The "Red Moon" series of cards has been launched, and everyone who is interested can go and draw them. What needs to be emphasized is that there is an extra story written by an old ghost in the prize. It talks about what happened in the orphanage. It was also inspired at that time. It was originally going to be sent to Teacher Xiaolu and Lu Xin’s memories, but because it was too disruptive, the rhythm was broken. I didn't post it, I wrote it separately.

It's not that the old ghost is boasting, at least judging from the current readers' reactions...

... it's a blast! !