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Blood gushed out like a fountain, a loud noise was heard underground in Jinghai, and then the whole city began to shake.

The change in front of him was too sudden. Truman, who was completely unprepared, let go of his hand and stepped back.

The broken bones were watered with blood, the scriptures on them shone brightly, and each ancient character was driven into the ground.

I stood in a deep dreamland, looking up at the huge city above my head, and I could see it very clearly.

Hongqiao Port is where the Dragon Vein of Beijing and the Sea raises its head, and the broken bone is inserted right on top of the dragon's head!

The earth's veins were churning, the offshore sea was stirred up, and countless people were awakened from their dreams.

Panic is spreading, dragon veins are wailing, and people's minds are in turmoil.

"Dragon Vein is the foundation of the earth and the lifeblood of a city. Why did Black Robe pierce the broken bone into the top of Dragon Vein's head?" My doubts were quickly answered. Black Robe stretched out his scarred palm and held the broken bone in the center of the altar. bone, letting its sharp edges cut his palm open, and his blood seeped into it bit by bit.

The half-broken bone had been drinking the butcher's blood before. Now the blood from the black robe flowed in, as if something had been activated. Lines of blood red and bright yellow were all over the altar.

The two broken bones were originally one body and pulled each other. As soon as the broken bones on Heipao's side changed in the dream, the same thing happened to the broken bones on Truman's side in reality.

The lines go deep into the ground and wrap around the dragon's veins, like a fine fishing net covering the entire dragon's veins.

"Almost..." The black robe's eyes were full of vicissitudes. He penetrated reality and dreams with one glance, and raised the hand holding the broken bone inch by inch!

The broken bones were lifted upwards, and all the talismans and divine patterns on the altar shrank inward. At the same time, in reality, under the Jinghai River, blood-red silk threads mixed with a faint golden light were deeply inserted into the dragon's veins.

"I will open the door to the third world, and I will let everyone see the real sky!" The black-robed anchor, with his clothes dancing wildly, raised his wailing and painful dragon veins after finishing speaking!

The black and yellow dragon head emerged from Hongqiao Port, and the earth trembled even more violently.

"Successful!" A man in colorful robes shouted from the outskirts of the city. He was ecstatic and stopped fighting with Little A. He forced the nightmare to turn into black light and merge into the chains that stretched straight to the sky: "Go! Everyone! Get there! I will drag that city into a dream!"

The nightmare ocean sweeping over the horizon turned into waves and poured into black chains, and the city above them fell faster.

The man in the variegated robe stopped. It is worth noting that Little A did not take advantage of this moment to launch an attack. She also stopped and tried to avoid the black chains. The eyes under the paper mask looked straight at me, as if Is hesitating.

I noticed something unusual about Little A, and now the situation couldn't be worse. At first, Little A chose to help me, or to be precise, she was carrying out the tasks I left behind in my last reincarnation. She only helped me out of her trust in me. .

But now seeing that the black-robed anchor is about to succeed, everyone's enemies are fate, and she has no reason to help me anymore. It is the wisest choice to stay away.

"There are puppets of fate among the betrayers! The closer you are to success, the more likely it is that fate's conspiracy will succeed!" No one will respond to me at this time, everyone is staring at the holes in the night sky.

When the city falls into the hole in the sky, it is when the two worlds of reality and deep dream overlap, and Jinghai is the gateway from dream to reality.

Everyone held their breath. The boundless giant city, reflecting the lights of thousands of families, carrying the will of all living beings, finally fell on the night sky of the deep dreamland!

The speed of its fall slowed down, and I was horrified to see it: "What's going on?"

With all my eyesight, I could see clearly that between the deep dream world and the real world, there is a transparent film made of countless threads, and each thread is a different will.

"Is this?" Even though we are far apart, we can still feel the tenacity of the will, which contains countless simple thoughts, including protection, responsibility, expectations, and prayers.

This is a vow made by all living beings inadvertently. It may be because they saw their newborn daughter, or they tightly grasped the hand of a seriously ill relative and refused to let go, or it may just be because of a kind smile from a stranger.

I have experienced more than a dozen live broadcasts and seen many dirty and cruel people. The world is sometimes very selfish and desperate, and the corners are full of darkness and sickness. But for the first time, I changed my perspective and stood in a dream and looked up. When it came to reality, I suddenly realized that I had actually overlooked a lot of things.

Those threads are the will of all sentient beings. When the city was about to fall into a dream, it was all sentient beings who held it up.

The black chains in the deep dream were at odds with the will of all living beings. The black-robed anchor seemed to have anticipated this. He continued to lift the broken bone with one hand, eliciting the dragon veins to actively impact the will of all living beings, and took out the broken jade with the other hand. Bi: "Butcher, I'll lend you my life."

He cuts open the butcher's head. The scene is not bloody. There is a colorful cyclone that is about to be exhausted deep in the butcher's main will.

The moment his head was opened, there were confused murmurs and moans full of lust around him. The black-robed anchor placed the jade jade that condensed the will of the people of the world into the whirlwind of the Butcher Lord's will.

It didn't take long for the pure human will inside to become infected and become mottled and impure.

"Only the six desires are left?" The black-robed anchor's eyebrows twitched, and then quickly returned to normal: "The seven emotions are gone, so that's fine. Pure desire can transform people's will into bestiality, awakening the desire for freedom in their hearts!"

When the jade was completely contaminated, Black Robe took it out and placed it directly under the broken bones of the altar. He kicked away the dying butcher whose consciousness was shattered, and stared at the night sky above his head with all his concentration.

The jade jade slowly shattered under the stimulation of the altar's divine pattern, and the human will infected by desire rushed into the hole in the sky along the surrounding iron ropes.

Soon, the film composed of the will of all living beings began to ripple, as if suffering from a disease, and gradually began to show loopholes.

Seeing this scene, the black-robed anchor's hand slowly clenched. He concentrated on it, and all his attention was attracted by the city in the night sky.

"Now is my best chance to escape." I glanced at the butcher who was kicked away by the black-robed anchor. He was not far away from me.

Turning my palm, I took out the crystal that the old man gave me and approached the butcher.

Chen Mo noticed my strange movement, but he did not stop me. This puppet of fate seemed more excited than the black-robed anchor at this time, as if fate's plan was about to succeed.

Without anyone interfering, I quietly put the crystal into the butcher's hand. After waiting for a long time and seeing that he didn't react, I simply pretended to be a doctor and stuffed the crystal into the butcher's dissected head.

Strangely enough, when the crystal fell into the cyclone in his sea of ​​consciousness, the already exhausted cyclone regained some vitality.

When the crystal was completely absorbed, the butcher's closed eyes opened a thin slit. He looked at me with an ugly expression, raised his arm, and a small fragment of mirror fell out of his sleeve.