Welcome to the Nightmare Games Book 2

Half an hour ago, on a calm sea level, dark clouds were gathering.

From outside of the Twilight Land, terrifying realm power is approaching. Ordinary people are still panicking for the chaos at this moment, looking for a place of refuge, and those with ability seem to feel the imminent wildlife of the storm, trembling for this violent and terrifying natural force.

Dark clouds and huge waves on the sea seemed to overturn the entire world.

Suddenly, a tentacle covered with eyeballs and sarcomas stretched out from under the sea. It split the sea, pierced the huge waves, and came in the storm!

More and more tentacles stick out of the sea, stronger and stronger in the seemingly absent call, like a mountain suddenly appearing on the sea, if someone looks down on the sky at this moment, it will definitely be for this The giant monster, contrary to common sense, was afraid.

A huge ugly monster climbed up to an island off the coast of Dusk, this originally small island seemed to have become a small stone beneath it, overwhelmed by its huge body.

In the stormy sea, the monster attracted by the hostility of the world lay on the island and looked up at the "head" and stared at the sky above him.

Through the dark clouds that cover the sky, the land of dawn far away, thousands of miles away, has silently passed through the land of the nightmare world and reached the vicinity of the land of dusk.

And the ideal country that has attracted countless believers' crazy sacrifices has finally faded its mysterious veil and came with the land of dawn.

"How long ago was the last such battle?" The Devil of Power asked.

Above the bones of the ideal country, is the crimson sky, and in this heterogeneous sky, countless substances like leaf veins and blood vessels surround the entire field, and endless energy flows in it.

The center of this energy is a huge, burning heart.

It is so huge that the luxurious and throneless throne placed on the heart is as if placed on flat ground.

The young power devil sits on her throne in a comfortable posture, with her hands naturally on both sides of the armrests, demonstrating her unparalleled power. The white-bone butterflies flying across the sky lightly swept through the **** air, bringing the power and power of the king to the whole field, and declared that the slaves trapped in this cage, surrendered, will always surrender.

The demon subordinates of the Devil of Power hang their heads low, standing on both sides of the throne: paranoia, □□, corruption, viciousness, slaves, vanity, greed, desire ...

None of them answered because they knew that the queen was not asking them questions.

She is remembering the past with another demon king.

Crossing the barriers of the ideal country, a floating tower on the floating island of the ethereal and clean dawn town has a tower, wearing a white shirt and a vest, and it looks like the free-standing fraud devil is enjoying the "breakfast" before the war.

"Probably, three years ago." Su He replied.

Three years ago, they opened the way to the human world together, setting off a war that swept the whole nightmare world, but ended because of the internal chaos. The devil of power suppressed the killing demon who challenged her authority under the lake of fire, and determined not to share the kingship with her companions.

Her goal is the entire demon world.

The Devil of Power stood up, and she was regarded as a petite body among women, lurking a soul with infinite desire.

"It's been long enough. Three years, I can't wait any longer," she said with a smile. "What about you? Don't you meet your teacher for a while? It's a great gift in Dawn Township. You should thank him in person."

On the table of the Devil King, the pocket watch that Enron placed next to the tableware suddenly stopped walking, setting the time at 0.30, and the glass fish tank in the corner of the table suddenly bounced, but fell back into the fish tank. .

Su He dropped the tableware, hung the pocket watch back on her body, and tapped the fragile glass fish tank with her fingers, as if warning something.

He said, "Of course."

The Devil of Power is inevitably curious about this ally, and when she was in a hurry, she suddenly asked: "During the evening, have you ever considered accepting the prophet's inheritance for a moment?"

Su He raised an eyebrow, and Jun Mei's face had a deliberate surprise. He smiled and asked: "If the Pope is willing to grant you the title of saint, would you like to abandon the title of the devil and become the guardian of the homeless? "

The devil of power laughed: "That's what a lunatic would do. I don't live to protect slaves."

Su He has stood on the edge of the terrace. Viewed from the terrace, there are countless floating islands near and far, like a fairyland in the blue sky and white clouds.

But if you lower your head and look at the abyss under the clouds ...

The truth of the dawn town will be witnessed.

There is a world of purgatory in the corpses.

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The running Ning Zhou stopped suddenly, looking through the building and the crowd, looking towards the coastline.

"What's wrong?" Qi Leren stopped and asked nervously.

Ning Zhou's expression was more solemn than ever, as if a calamity was about to come.

"Take them with me, I'll take a look." Ning Zhou said.

Qi Leren grabbed him and said disapprovingly, "What the **** happened, tell me!"

The rare imperative tone made Ning Zhou froze, and his eyes met Qi Leren's eyes. He uncompromisingly and steadfastly asked for an answer.

"The ideal country and the land of dawn are approaching here, it is dangerous." Ning Zhou told the truth.

"So what do you want to do?" Qi Leren asked.

Ning Zhou did not answer this time.

"Field-level wars are not something we can intervene in." Qi Leren knows this very well. Although Ning Zhou is only one step away from the field, half-field is not a field after all. God.

Ning Zhou's eyes told Qi Leren that he was not convinced.

"If you want to go, let's go together." Qi Leren said, turning back to Du Yue, "Did you see the building in front? That is the refuge, take everyone there, can it be done?" "

Du Yue was pulled by Xue Yingying. After the long-distance running, he just panted slightly. He nodded, "No problem, senior!"

"Where is Dr. Lu?" Qi Leren asked.

"Here, I have a wifi skill card. I don't speak and you don't feel me ..." Dr. Lu raised his hand weakly.

"You follow up, so does Qian Qian." Qi Leren said.

Watching the four running towards the refuge not far away, Qi Leren turned to Ning Zhou and said, "Let's go, you can go anywhere you want, I'll be with you!"

This night's starry sky covered by dense rain clouds, countless flames and torrential rains came together, meteor-like tinders burned wildly in the land of dusk, and the evil from **** is eating away the only pure land, watching it Destroyed a little bit, fallen a little bit, a little bit beyond recognition, everyone who loves it here is heartbroken.

"I also want to protect here and use my own strength." Qi Leren said.

At this moment, he completely forgot the imagination of the future when he proposed the marriage. The prophet guarded the place with his own strength, and he, the sheltered man, had to use a grateful heart to protect the piece. There are too many memories and hopes. soil of.

"... Let's go." Ning Zhou shook his hand vigorously.

Qi Leren smiled: "Go!"

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At the underground ice house of the courthouse, Acting Chief Executive Officer Suga is reporting the current situation to the Prophet.

"The courthouse has been dispatched, but I didn't expect there were so many fish leaking from the net ..." Si bowed his head in shame. The tremendous pressure during this time made him tired, but what made him tired was that he didn't finish the teacher. Expectations.

"You have done a good job. The number of active fanatics is less than I expected. The severe blows some time ago are still useful." The prophet said quietly. "If it was not for the previous efforts, the current situation is only It will be more confusing. "

Si Yan was not comforted at all, and continued to say scrupulously: "Next, the sanctuary on the sunset island and the mainland will open. We are evacuating the residents and protecting them. The sanctuary has been overhauled and is very safe ... "

"It can only be said that it is safer." The Prophet sighed. "The two of them are attacking with all their strength this time. If any refuge is breached, I will not be surprised."

He said very calmly, as if he didn't care about it, but Si Yun knew that he would always care about it. He just forced himself to get used to the death list that was about to fill up the dead island in this long 20 years.

"... you, is there anything else to explain to me?" Si Yan asked.

The prophet smiled slightly: "Why, do you want to hear me say last words?"

Si Yan looked at him dullly, and the man was standing in front of him, as gentle as he saw him that year.

In a long time, he has faded the halo of his whole body, from a deified person to a flesh and blood person, but in the eyes of Si Yan, his appearance is more dazzling than before.

It is no longer a **** far away from the sky, but a man who has exhausted everything to love the world.

"Hey, don't you, why are you crying? Well, don't cry, you won't want the teacher to wipe your tears? Shame?" The prophet was shocked by Si Yan's sudden tears, and reflected subconsciously. Yourself. Although this student looks like a girl, his character is very tough. He suffered no serious injuries during the mission and did not say anything to anyone. He has never seen the true feelings of Si Yan. Tears.

The fortune teller on the side was also frightened, and took a half-step back subconsciously, leaving his face open.

"Shut up!" Si Yan said fiercely, turning and leaving.

"Sie." The prophet stopped him.

Si Yan didn't look back, the hair that was long for him was neatly scattered behind him, meticulous.

"Take what I give you, and let the illusionist bring it too," said the prophet.

"understood."

"Also, these years, it's really hard for you. Look at your two younger brothers, one is more uneasy than the other." The prophet smiled.

"... He's not my brother-in-law." Si Yan said flatly.

The prophet naturally understood who he was talking about, and laughed, "Well, how do you look like a illusionist, and when you mention him, you blow your beard and stare."

Si Yi turned his head and looked at him silently.

The Prophet smiled back: "Go, the guests are coming. Also, look at the illusionist, don't make him stupid."

Shi Xun nodded, his footsteps staggered for a moment, and finally left.

In this suffocating silence, the prophet watched his students leave, and there seemed to be thousands of words in his eyes.

The diviner, who has blind eyes but knows everything, comforts: "We have made full preparations, there will be no mistakes in the **** scepter, maybe this time we can ..."

The prophet turned back and smiled at the fortune teller: "Kassandra, I suddenly felt that the most correct decision I had made in my life was to let Si Yan keep his hair long."

Diviner: "..."