The latest website: For the transcendents of the dream system, the real world is their biggest weakness.

Especially Arthurs, his dream power is so strong, he must go to the same point, and reality is like his weak ring.

She made it!

As the originally broken dreamland was completely shattered and annihilated, her huge body suddenly appeared in a private house, smashing countless furniture and porcelain.

"Ah—snake—"

The couple who were sleeping soundly were awakened, and the scene before them made them scream!

The scaleless pink snake was too late to control the couple. It was a mad snake wagging its tail, curled up, turned into a spring, broke the window, and rushed out.

Before landing, a cloud of pink smoke madly spread from her body, quickly dispersing the house, obscuring the sight, and concealing the divination.

She also completely covered her figure.

The world was quiet, and only pink smoke remained, like a gluttonous glutton, swallowing a thousand miles of anger.

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"

Before long, the extraordinary men on duty by Francis arrived one after another, but in the face of this unknown mist, no one dared to enter.

The surrounding area can only be sealed off as much as possible to evacuate the residents.

"What's going on? Is the water running?"

"Fire fighting, fire fighting!"

"Wife! Wife! My wife is still inside!"

"Don't worry about things, run!"

The diffuse smoke made the surrounding residents panic. Some crawled and escaped, some struggled to return, and some even found water to fight the fire.

At this moment, the world's various states are vividly manifested.

Before long, Police Officer Francis also hurried to help maintain order and block the scene.

All of a sudden, the scene was messy.

It wasn't until the sky was clear that it calmed down.

But the sorrow caused by natural and man-made disasters cannot be calmed down for a while.

...

...

"The strange snake overturned the oil lamp and caused the burning sky fire?"

On the Bloor street, known as the slum, in a hotel with the sign of "Mrs. Tvera", an old woman who was visiting relatives but could not find her relatives was flipping through a freshly published newspaper.

"Instead of concealing the truth, it is better to distort and exaggerate the truth. It is worthy of the dawn gods, full of lies and deceit!"

The old woman glanced at the headline, then threw the newspaper on the table, and veiled the panic with vicious curses.

——Yes, she is the scaleless pink snake that escaped from the dreamland last night!

"Unexpectedly, I didn't fold into Byron's hands, but almost fold into your hands. No wonder the **** false **** would bestow you the position of bishop of the alien race!"

"Huh... calm down! Anger can't solve any problems."

"Let me think about it, which link went wrong?"

"Mona?"

"No! The news of the Ackerman demigod is not wrong. Although the Dawn Sect claims that the scripture has a trace of divinity and can be argued with heresy, it is a trace of divinity after all, and its power is limited. So unless the gods come, there will be no one. Monna's abnormality can be detected."

"So it seems that Nicola is completely Arthurs' bait!"

"Yes, for such an important matter, Arthurs can completely tell in secret, why summon in the public? This is obviously a problem!"

The old woman who figured out this joint couldn't help but screamed "Damn"!

"etc!"

"If this is really bait, Arthurs has no need to cover up Nicola's dream. When I dispatched the Dream Eater Ghost, I was already fooled."

"So Arthurs' cover-up is totally unnecessary."

"Take a step back, even if this is premeditated, he can set up a net next to Rashomon and wait for me to be caught."

"So... Rashomon is really immortal?"

As her thoughts turned, the old woman's eyes suddenly widened!

"His cover was only the last insurance measure. Unexpectedly, it was broken by my mistakes. For this reason, he did not hesitate to show up and kill me."

"As for why he summoned Nicola in the public? This is just pretending to be generous."

"If I hadn't been curious about Rashomon, I wouldn't have doubted Nicola."

"Take a step back, even if someone suspects Nicola, Nicola has the first layer of dreams as a cover, it is enough to dispel doubts! But I am the best at illusion power, and then I realize that Nicola's illusion has been modified."

Thinking of this, the old woman's eyes burst into fiery light.

"Regardless of whether this is my over-interpretation or not, try it if you find the opportunity to know the answer!"

The old woman took a deep breath, calming her heart throbbing.

She knows that now is not the time to try.

At the moment, Francis Dasuo all over the city, rushing to make a move, it is looking for death.

What she needs most now is to wait.

She had been waiting in Francis long enough, and she hated it.

But to get out of here, she needs a certificate of nomination.

Rashomon is the best vote.

The only thing that worries her now is whether Arthurs will report the matter to the headquarters and send Rashomon to Abbe?

If he did, she would have no chance of temptation.

——Because the Dawn Cult will most likely send a demigod escort!

But she guessed that Arthurs would not.

Because if Rashomon is really immortal, then he will be invaluable.

Whether it is being cultivated as a saint child, or a soul-changing body, or even a puppet, it will be infinitely powerful.

She doesn't believe in the hypocritical Dawn Catholic Church and is not tempted!

In other words, if he was really a devout believer, he would have reported it long ago, and would he wait until now?

...

...

The facts are as old as the old woman guessed.

Over time, the heat of the fire incident quickly faded.

Except for those who are homeless, Francis quickly returned to the buzz and calm of the past.

Every day there are people who can’t get along and return to the countryside;

Mudbloods with dreams of getting rich are pouring into the city every day.

But the old woman did not move.

She knew that the peace in front of her might be an illusion deliberately created by the despicable Arthurs. Under this peace, there must be countless pairs of eyes staring at Rashomon.

While waiting patiently, time flies quickly.

During this time, she was not idle either, secretly contacting the church power, and almost activated all the power she could use.

In this regard, she was particularly dissatisfied, and even took the initiative to contact several other heretics, ready to join hands!

Of course, she certainly wouldn't tell them that her goal was Rashomon.

As long as it is found out that Rashomon is indeed immortal, he will be taken away immediately.

If not, killing Rashomon, son of Rhodes, can also make old friends of Rhodes feel resentful and resent Arthur.

After a long wait~www.readwn.com~ the old woman finally ushered in a good opportunity to do something.

Intelligence shows that the monastery is about to graduate a group of monks, and the best of them will directly gain extraordinary characteristics and be promoted to priests!

The award ceremony will be presided over by the cardinal.

This time difference is the best time for her to make a noise and take Rashomon away.

According to the plan, the old woman cautiously did not delegate tasks to prevent leaks.

It was not until she saw a group of excited young people stepping into the dawn church that she fully activated her subordinate power.

"Boom!"

"Boom..."

In an instant, deafening explosions sounded everywhere in the city. Looking at the pedestrians on the street, either dumbfounded or fleeing in panic, the old woman smiled coldly and sneaked into Nicola's villa.

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