The call, as if from an ancient call. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When Ling Qi reacted, he had already found himself tied to a cross.

In front of him was an empty abandoned church environment, and dozens of skeletons knelt down at the worship table at his feet, just half a circle around him!

Is it a belated call, or is it the wail of the dead?

Ling Qi is not Jesus, and has no habit of suffering.

Thunderclap!

Outside the shattered glass skylight of the abandoned church, a blood-colored lightning suddenly reflected!

By the light of lightning, the desolation of the church and the cobwebs were all the more striking!

Feeling the unusually rich negative energy in the air, Ling Qi, who looked like a young mage, smiled coldly, and as soon as he struggled with his whole body, he broke the chains that bound his hands and feet!

After silently reciting a broken sentence, Ling Qi fell to the ground like a feather.

From the moment he was teleported to this place, Ling Qi found that his state was very abnormal, and his strength was probably only two or three percent.

It's not that it's suppressed by any rules, or that you're seriously injured, but that the rules around you aren't complete at all. The incomplete rules caused him to stand on the earth, and it was like falling into a dream. In this case, it is the same not only for him, but for the independent consciousness of any existing entity.

It doesn't matter how much power the consciousness itself has after entering this world!

Because, this is a dream world!

In fact, it cannot be said that the strength of the individual is completely unrelated to the current strength of the dream world.

Ordinary people dream, if their own strength is strong enough and full of confidence, it must be a beautiful dream, and they can kill all sides in nightmares.

On the contrary, if the soul is flawed everywhere and the will is weak, no matter how strong and powerful the strength is, no matter how powerful it is, it will have nightmares every night, be frightened, and toss and turn.

Of course, there is still a difference between the dream world and the real dream, but the special rules of disability have formed many similarities, and they are named after them.

Ling Qi's mind is basically flawless, if he hadn't been forcibly pulled in, he wouldn't even be able to dream!

And once he "falls asleep", due to his own tenacious will, his own strength can be retained by two or three percent, which is already a lot.

"Bad Situation?"

Ling Qi squinted his eyes and sensed the surroundings, he could feel that his body was full of majestic power, even if it couldn't be compared with the real body, the "dream body" was also superhuman, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was a god.

"Praise my Lord!"

"You are the nightmare of the night, the demon king of the century!"

"Your black wings will surely shelter us and the rest of the world, and immerse the whole world in a nightmare!"

In front of Ling Qi's eyes, about five or six meters away, the skeleton that took the lead in kneeling suddenly raised its head and let out a hoarse chant.

Its voice came directly from its mouth and nose, as if it had a physical body!

"Praise be to you, my lord!"

"You are the greatest Lord of the Night!

As soon as the skeleton in the lead finished singing, the other skeletons let out a low, hoarse chant of praise as if there was a chain reaction.

Ling Qi walked up to the first skeleton in a slightly surprised way and deliberately stopped.

"My lord, are you talking about me?"

Ling Qi asked calmly, he could feel the respect that those skeletons had for him, but he couldn't detect the power of faith that was condensed by any respect.

This is undoubtedly paradoxical, and even in the dream world, the fundamental connection between the believer and the worshiped does not change. Even a group of false believers, as long as they have respect at the time, will form a weak line of faith.

After all, this world is not a simple dream, but a special realm that really exists!

"Oh, my lord, of course you, you are the most exalted, the greatest, the king of evil, allow me to kiss your shoes, and I will..."

The skeleton in the lead seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then replied in a tone full of fear and awe.

As he spoke, in Ling Qi's silence, it began to tremble.

This acquiescence is an honor for believers.

The skeleton crawled towards Ling Qi, and the smell of moldy dust in the air kept emanating.

Ling Qi quietly watched the skeleton bow and worship, and it was not until it crawled under his feet and stretched out its long neck to come to him that he lazily raised his feet.

When the skeleton's "confused" side face looked up at him, his feet fell with a bang!

Click!

The hard skull of the skeleton is shattered in an instant!

"Kiss me, you're not qualified!"

Ling Qi said absolutely "coldly", but unfortunately the object was just a skeleton...

As soon as the leading skeleton died, the other skeletons all seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying, and they all began to retreat in panic, letting out a hoarse "scream".

The most ridiculous thing is that a miserable white skeleton ran five or six meters in a row, accidentally pounced on a dog and ate, and broke a few ribs, but still insisted on crawling to the door, as if the previous worship was completely false, and only fear was real

Ling Qi laughed, didn't make much of a move, and silently issued another spell!

With him as the center, a ring of fire was immediately formed, and it suddenly turned into a wave of fire, raging and sweeping, causing dozens of skeletons to turn into flying ashes in the blink of an eye, and even the entire abandoned church seemed to fall into the sky-high fire in an instant!

The strange thing is that the flame that is getting stronger and stronger is actually gray!

Ling Qi was slightly surprised.

He was not surprised to suddenly fall into the realm of nightmares, and he was not surprised that his own spells in the realm of nightmares still relied on spells to stimulate him.

But he could clearly feel that it was a faint flame element that was free, why was the tone so gloomy, and why was the temperature so gloomy!

Some of the rules show no signs of changing!

Ling Qi blew forward, and an immediate gust of wind surged!

Blowing out the fire in front of him in one go, only half of the ashes that soared into the sky remained.

Ling Qi, who seemed to have come out of the flames, looked indifferently at the church that had been burned through and only the steel frame remained, and what he saw in front of him had completely turned into a gray world!

Ling Qi lowered his head and pondered, and after a long time, he raised his head and continued to move forward!

The Nightmare Realm is certainly sinister, but he is a dignified immortal, even if he does not have the support of the Mandate of Heaven, he does not think that he will encounter any danger that is difficult to match!

Three days later, Ling Qi finally left the gray scroll and came to a hellish red lava field!

No, maybe it's not that he left the gray world, but that the whole world has finally regained its original color with his actions or with the passage of time.

Ling Qi stood on a cliff with the endless plain behind him and a fiery basin in front of him.

In order to cross the plain behind him, he walked on foot for a day and a night, killing at least 300 unspeakable monsters. It's like a black-and-white TV series, and he's the only protagonist!

Two days earlier, he encountered countless bizarre!

The crocodile with the face of a horse, swallowed is a silent copy.

A puppet with a long nose will be attacked if you answer a question incorrectly.

There are also ghosts, grotesque like slimes, but there are countless elves dancing in the dark green body, those elves have graceful figures, cute looks, and... A real bloody mouth that is hidden!

Fortunately, the combat power of other people's immortal level, even if there is only thirty percent left, for most of the "monsters" in this world, it is indeed crushing!

Monster?

Ling Qi looked at the lava basin under the cliff lightly, the basin was too wide to see the edge at a glance, as if it was another world!

On the burning molt, many strange-shaped flame creatures were playing and playing, and some were clustered together, roasting some kind of black humanoid creatures.

Flame Demons, Flame Ponies, Flame Dragons and Phoenixes, Flame Flowers and Trees!

Ling Qi frowned deeply, for some reason, he could smell a strong smell of sulfur from the flame world in front of him, rather than the pure single-attribute energy aura of the elemental realm.

After thinking about it, Ling Qi finally didn't jump down directly and continued to walk forward, but changed directions, preparing to start a detour along the border!

The dream world is bizarre and bizarre, often a kind of projection of reality, a distorted reality.

Therefore, the monsters in the dream cannot be measured by common sense, and there may be bizarre traps everywhere.

But these are not the most dangerous, because this world, by itself, has its upper limit!

So as long as you don't go deep into the dream realm, with Ling Qi's current strength, no matter what happens, it is more than enough for self-preservation!

However, even on the periphery of the dream world, there is a fatal crisis, that is, the real world that is being swallowed up!

Theoretically, the dream world can be in any plane except the higher plane at the same time! That is to say, through the dream world, it is completely possible to reach any middle and low plane, including the negative energy world such as the abyss projection!

The level of the super strong is enough to sweep in most middle and lower worlds, but that's not all after all.

The most important thing is that unlike when Ling Qi relied on divine power to forge a divine body earlier, now Ling Qi has only one life and only one body!

His body is the body of a human immortal, the cornerstone of the foundation, and the standard immortal!

Immortals and demons are not mutually exclusive, once Ling Qi goes to the negative energy plane through the dream world, while regaining his strength, he does not have the ability to turn the immortal body into a demon body.

He won't even have to do anything, just as bright as a light bulb at night!

The reincarnators have gone to countless planes to carry out tasks, and they have never been besieged because of their own strength attributes, because their degeneration or sublimation has not been completely completed, and because there is a powerful hand behind their backs to help them cover up, so that they only need to bear bearable pressure!

Ling Qi gave up the obvious path to the world of negative energy and began to continue looking for a way out in the dream realm.

The nightmare continues, and there are more and more bizarre events around!

Finally, on the morning of the seventh day, when he was silently calculating in his heart, Ling Qi was blocked by a group of "headless people", forcing him to enter a world* passage with a weak breath.

It was obviously not the middle and high demon plane passage he was looking for, just an ordinary low-level plane eroded by nightmares!

The aura of the whole world is even less majestic than the "airspace" breath in the body of a random "headless monster" in front of you!

Nothing in the Nightmare Realm can be based on the "horizon".

For example, what looks like a basin is likely to be only the size of a basin, and stepping into it is a fall.

For example, what looks like a headless corpse puppet is likely to be a monster like a Sky Devouring Beast, and its own strength may not be strong enough to deter the gods, but its characteristics make the gods retreat!

And the faint breath...