One day a long time later—

Mu Su, Ka Lian, Transparent Bridge, Jun Moxiao, Smelling Fragrance, Blazing God, and Yinghua got together and had an exciting running group in the renovated abandoned Wanghai Cliff Cottage.

"Tell me about that." The dice were thrown back into the bowl, and the transparent bridge hit Mu Su on the shoulder, and asked teasingly.

They said that after the run, each of them would say something that they felt ashamed of now.

On the other side, Karen was struck by lightning, got up and ran over and squeezed between the two, staring at the transparent bridge with a puff of anger.

"Which one?" Mu Su was still pretending to be confused.

"It's your dream of failure, a rare defeat of our Musu Great Demon King." The transparent bridge hit Karen on the shoulder, and the delicate and soft Kalian fell into Mu Su's arms.

Mu Su gently gave Karen Shun Mao and replied, "You mean the dream that scared you half to death?" ”

“…… Another one. ”

"That...... Mu Su Mo stopped with his palm, and fell into reminiscence.

The bland narration resounded in the lively hut.

Sakura dragged her chin and asked little by little, "So, in this nightmare, you ran into something indescribable...... Or the coming of the Old Dominator? ”

Mu Su nodded.

"Well, those ten people from a thousand years ago were a bunch of unlucky people." Smell the fragrance and mutter.

Just as the Elder Evil Gods were keen to collect horror characters and make them into dreams, the Unspeakable is also keen to dream the contents of the Overworld, in other words, the Unspeakable Worldview Dream is very likely to have actually happened.

Therefore, the ten real survivors could recover the map away from the abyss as long as they survived that night, but they were smashed down by an avatar.

God is pitiful, that's just ten ordinary people.

"Who's next?" Jun Mo smiled and saw that it was not a big deal, and asked happily.

Inexplicably, everyone looked at a taciturn blazing god.

The big man who occupied the place was stronger than the two of them, and replied with a straight face: "When I was a child, I stole through women's clothes...... You don't have to look at it that way, who also has a brain pump. ”

A clamor of laughter dispersed from the hut and echoed over the Dead Sea......

……

The silhouette bows their heads to greet their supreme being.

In the dark world, the unique light gray cloak fluttered.

Occasionally, someone wonders what's under the cloak, and all who have seen the real thing will go crazy to death.

Dead and windless, a heavy black shadow surrounds the summoning, around the light gray cloak.

Suddenly, a swift shout came from the cloak: "I think I've said more than once how you idiots should summon me properly, but you never seem to remember. Not only did you use the wrong spell, you didn't summon me on a cloudy day, and you didn't build a tower, and I can't stand the suck of summoning magic...... Listen, I repeat, listen! ”

In front of a crowd of silhouettes, this gray cloak with some chatter recited aloud with a tone of hatred that iron does not become steel.

Listen to my call –

King of the Endless Void –

Star Shifter –

Sturdy foundation –

The Master of the Earthquake –

The Conqueror of Terror –

The Creator of Pain –

The Destroyer –

The Victor of Glory –

Children of Void and Chaos –

Guardian of the Abyss –

The God of Primordial Darkness –

Lord of Dimensions –

The Enigmatic Wise Man –

Keeper of Secrets –

Master of the Labyrinth –

The Master of Angles –

The god of the Nighthawk –

The Last Tip –

The Master of the Gate –

Pathfinder –

The Almighty Lord of the Eternal Life in the beginning—

Umel Yat Tawil –

Iak Sathath!——

Yog Soto –

NAFL FTHAGN——

Your servant calls you—

"Remember?"

After a bunch of prefixes were said shamelessly, the cloak turned to the black-robed figure.

There was a dead silence.

"Let's meet the owner here." Cloak shrugged her shoulders and looked at the closed wooden door.

It sensed a familiar aura permeating behind the door......

Hundreds, hundreds, silhouettes of various shapes gathered and turned to the camp, approaching the ......

……

Bang –

The sound of impact from a hundred meters away resounded in the hearts of the players.

Bang –

The sound is louder and louder every time.

The players are getting nervous again, and the torches on the walls are even shaking.

"I have a sense of foreboding...... "Tang Tang muttered deliciously.

"Then don't say it." Mu Mu squinted angrily.

Beaver Li-chan's tone was worried: "Mu Susu will be fine, right?" ”

The "......" players were speechless. And Mu Su Su...... Did you even go to see "The Legend of Mu Susu"!

September Fu Xing and the others sighed in their hearts, they want to suffer, this tone ...... This player shouldn't be transformed into a family member by Mu Su, right!?

Bang –

Sawdust splashes and debris from the edges bursts.

The tattered wooden door was crumbling.

A light gray cloak fluttered by the door, waiting for the minions to break open the wooden door.

Click-

On the last impact, the wooden door was torn apart. Everything in the tenth room is revealed before the gray-robed figure.

It was a wooden chair that was invisible in the darkness, and a figure sat on it, as if substantial darkness was permeating the figure.

"You broke my door, Mouse."

On the wooden chair, an indifferent voice sounded.

In that silhouette, his legs folded together, his elbows resting on either side of the armrests of the wooden chair, his hands interlaced in front of him, covering his thin lips and jaw, his eyes as deep and indifferent as the abyss stared silently at the door.

"I was imprisoned for 10,000 years and banished from my homeland. Now that you dare to trespass into my territory, you are killing yourself! ”

The light gray cloak said suspiciously, "You are obviously a human...... So what do you have to do with collectors? ”

As the most intimate little padded jacket of the second uncle, Mu Su certainly knows who the collecting habit refers to.

Mu Su proudly gave a thumbs up and compared himself: "Then my second uncle!" ”

The forced grid that had been piled up before collapsed in an instant.

"Who is your uncle?"

Mu Su was stunned and fell into thought.

Who is my uncle......? I don't have an uncle...... That's right...... If there is no uncle, how can there be a second uncle......

He gradually fell into confusion.

"So it's a purebred human dependent...... Interesting.

The light gray cloak looked at Mu Su and commented. It fell behind Mu Su, and its gaze seemed to pass through layers of obstacles, seeing the group of frightened and nervous figures.

"You're in that group?"

The light gray cloak asked curiously.

Mu Su came back to his senses, subconsciously shook his head and nodded hurriedly: "We are companions!" ”

If other players are here, they will be happy that they can actually communicate!

After falling asleep, it is not a linear game, and even the most direct main mission must be more than one way to clear the level.

And if the enemy can communicate, it means that there is not only one way, they can delay time, beg for mercy, or even join - as long as one of them can survive the dawn, it will be considered a clearance.

It's a pity they're not here, so—

Mu Su flattened his arms, hooked his erected index finger, and shouted loudly: "You come here!! ”