The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"I have been searching for so many years, and finally found all the remaining power of Rocar." The emperor stared at Sigmund, "If he hadn't hidden his power, I didn't have to wait for so many years, and now, it is It's time to end this."

Sigmund clenched his fists. This was the greatest challenge he ever faced. His body was injured and his weapons were shattered. He had no trustworthy companions around him. With his own strength, not to mention defeating the Emperor, even escaping was very difficult. .

In fact, he had already imagined the situation in front of him, but even if there was only a chance, he had to try it once. Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate and launched an attack directly.

"Senseless resistance." The Emperor sneered and waved his hand casually.

His movements seem easy, but every gesture seems to carry a mighty force. If in the real world, this level of attack can easily shatter Sigmund's body, and more importantly, because Because of his uniqueness, other people's attacks don't even have a chance to touch him.

Snapped.

After a soft sound, a trace of surprise flashed across the calm face of the Divine Emperor. The young man who was vulnerable before his eyes unexpectedly avoided his attack and clenched his wrist tightly at the last moment.

"how come?"

"Sure enough." There was a smile on Sigmund's face, and at this moment the Emperor was surprised to find that behind this unknown young man, the streets of Nosferatu seemed to have changed a lot. The pedestrians on the street are still the same, but they have become extremely unfamiliar in specific details.

"what have you done?!"

Sigmund didn't answer, but clenched the Emperor's wrist and took a step forward, while punching his chest with the other hand!

"Go away!" The power in the Emperor's hand exploded, and Sigmund's fingers were shattered. At the same time, the street behind him shook violently, as if a powerful force was transmitted from him.

Sigmund's fist was blocked by the God Emperor, but before the God Emperor launched an attack, suddenly there was a sharp pain in his lower body. At this time, Sigmund was already struggling, grinning grinningly, and bumped into the God Emperor fiercely with his knee raised crotch!

"One hit double egg!" Sigmund roared fiercely.

For the God Emperor, a broken head can be recovered in an instant. This injury can be repaired in a short time, but Sigmund's attack is not harmful enough, but extremely insulting. He can't remember what happened. How many years no one hurt their own body.

What surprised him even more.

How did this young man get in touch with his body, and how did he block his attack? !

In the short two confrontations, Sigmund looked relaxed, but he was under great mental pressure, and the world in front of him had changed into another look.

This is a pure dream world. The moment he saw the God Emperor, Sigmund completed the fusion of the dream world and the chaotic world. A wonderful thing happened. He saw the complex silk threads around the body of the God Emperor.

Those things are connected to the entire dream world. At this time, Sigmund finally understood the root of the God Emperor's power.

He is not alone.

Fighting against him alone is equivalent to fighting against the whole of Nosferatu.

And when the chaotic world invaded this dream, Sigmund was surprised to find that he had also mastered a part of the authority that belonged to this dream world. At this moment, he suddenly understood that some of the abilities displayed by the God Emperor at this time, especially in the dream The ability to shuttle and control the dream dwellers may not come from him.

It was the plunder of Rocard.

That's why he showed unprecedented greed after seeing Sigmund and the nightmare carriage.

"Damn it, you've been dead for so many years, and you still want to cause me trouble!" The Emperor cursed in a low voice. In his own eyes, Sigmund saw countless power pouring in from the silk thread behind the Emperor, and then frantically The power exploded, and Sigmund was completely thrown away.

He borrowed the chaotic world to transmit the strength he endured, the streets behind him were destroyed, and the houses collapsed, but even so, he felt his body was almost shattered. Come.

boom!

The two forces collided, like hundreds of meteorites hitting the ground, and several nearby blocks were covered. The explosion here attracted the attention of other people around, and more and more people gathered here.

The environment is illusory. Of course, the battles and destructions here will not affect Nosferatu in this world, but after several collisions, Sigmund can clearly perceive the collapse of the dream, which means... ...the man who has been sealed in the dream cage is waking up.

"Haha!" Sigmund laughed wildly, spitting blood. His body was on the verge of collapse. He could feel that every attack of the God Emperor contained spiritual power. He had a premonition. If he is killed here by the other party, then his real body will also be reduced to a shell due to the loss of spirit.

"This is your plan?!" Being calculated by a small person whose name he didn't even know made the Emperor feel offended, and the battle between the two had shaken the stability of the dream world.

"As long as I kill you and take another part of my power, I can make her sleep forever!"

In just a few short fights, although Sigmund barely blocked the attack of the God Emperor with the help of the power of the chaotic world, his spirit was on the verge of collapse at this time, and his broken body was embedded in the ruins. The God Emperor who came slowly squeezed out a smile.

"Keep this smile, and meet death!"

"I can't die here yet..." Sigmund slowly raised his hand, pointing to the mountain behind the God Emperor, "Look, what is that?"

"You thought I would..." The Emperor of God mocked, but before he finished speaking, there was a sudden violent crash on the high mountain behind him.

The sound was so terrifying, as if a force was about to split the entire city in half!

The God Emperor turned around sharply, and then he saw, in the clear sky, a black carriage flew in the air, its horseshoes were crisp, and then it slammed headlong into the high mountain.

The invisible barrier covering the entire high mountain suddenly appeared, and then shattered under the impact of the nightmare carriage. After a huge sound wave, in the hinterland of the high mountain, somewhere deep underground, a creature that had been sleeping for a long time, slowly Wake up slowly.

That breath made Sigmund feel familiar. He knew that he had succeeded, and that the Mother of Rebirth was waking up.

"Successful." Sigmund leaned against the edge of the ruins, looked at the ashen-faced God Emperor, and said slowly.