After going into the sea, I met the witch lady

Chapter 344: Crown of Dreams
The bronze bell vibrated slightly, and the sound of the bell spread throughout the dream world little by little.

The tip of the rusty greatsword hung to the ground, leaving a trail of exploding sparks as Ryan dragged it.

Feeling the sharp sensation of the body and even the soul trembling, the gray mouse and the green snake looked at each other and saw the thoughts in each other's eyes.

The next moment, the two of them took steps at the same time.

In an instant, their bodies disappeared.

"boom……"

A giant gray rat that was ten meters tall fell from midair. More than half of its body had been transformed into metal, especially its forelimbs, which had been transformed into two exaggerated chopping blades as long as its height.

A giant green python, which seemed somewhat slender in contrast, coiled around the neck of the mechanical gray mouse, its tongue flickering.

The two seemingly incompatible people actually chose to work together when they entered the combat state.

Ryan had a smile on his face. He dragged his sword and walked towards the mechanical gray rat at a leisurely pace.

Although he seemed small in size, he overwhelmed the opponent in terms of momentum, as if he was the real giant beast, and the mechanical gray mouse was just a weak creature that could be crushed to death with just a kick.

"Roar--!"

With a roar, the mechanical gray rat's two swords crossed each other, and raging purple-blue electric currents exploded on the blades.

It took a heavy step, and although it looked bulky, it left a phantom the moment its footsteps touched the ground, and rushed in front of Ryan.

The two purple lightning swords slashed downwards in an "X" shape. The escaping arcs of electricity made the space within a radius of ten thousand meters "crackle" with crisp sounds.

"clang!"

With a sharp collision sound, the two purple thunder swords were forcibly stopped in mid-air. In front of them was the rusty greatsword held by Ryan in one hand.

Their eyes met, and Ryan smiled.

The weapons that seemed to be maintaining a standoff were actually being slowly raised at a firm but unquestionable speed.

During this process, even if the mechanical gray mouse tried its best and even activated six "nitrogen flame" acceleration devices behind it, it could not stop it at all.

"Do it!"

The mechanical gray rat roared.

And what responded to him was the angry and bloody mouth of the green snake on his neck.

A large amount of blue-silver liquid sprayed out, and wherever it passed, the space was corroded by its horrible toxicity and was in a melted state, making it difficult to heal.

The moment the venom appeared, April and Zero, who were thousands of meters away, suddenly turned blue in the face, which was a sign of poisoning.

Fortunately, the Silver Owl was prepared and increased its protection for the two women and helped them eliminate the poison, so they were saved.

The green snake's eyes were filled with viciousness.

His green-silver snake venom is difficult to extract, but even a being one small realm stronger than him would find it difficult to resist.

After the initial fight, Green Snake already knew that the strength of this young man with the greatsword was above his and Grey Rat's, and that he was most likely a senior ninth-level warrior.

In this case, even if two people work together, the probability of failure is very high.

At the ninth level, the gap of a small realm is much greater than people imagine.

But His serpent venom is an exception.

It can corrode space and dissolve everything. No shield type of ability can resist it.

If the young man with the greatsword becomes careless, the outcome of this battle will be completely reversed!

Under the green snake's expectant gaze, the green-silver snake venom fell on Ryan's body, dissolving it into a shadow.

It's a shadow!
The green snake's pupils suddenly shrank. At the same time, Ryan had unknowingly come behind the gray mouse and the green snake.

After a very short period of charging.

——The second sword technique of Star Spirit Swordsmanship: Dimension Slash!
The crisscrossing sword lights covered every inch of the area within a thousand meters.

Because the speed of the slashing was so fast, it seemed to outsiders that the area was still.

A second later, the stagnant space began to flow again.

The sharp sword energy left a series of gradually fading black marks in the air.

"boom!"

The damage sustained seemed to explode in an instant, and all the mechanical parts on the gray rat's body broke.

The green snake was not much better off. There was not a single intact scale on its body, and it was soaked in blood.

With just one sword strike, the "Clothes of the World" of the two Dream Simulators were chopped into pieces, and they were seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Such terrifying strength not only frightened the Gray Rat and the Green Snake so much that they trembled in their souls and turned around to escape in panic, but even the two people and one owl of the Infinite Train crew at the back were stunned where they were.

Especially the silvery owl.

The two women were only at the seventh level, but they could only see that Mr. Zifeng was terribly powerful. With just one blow, he made the two Dream Simens flee in panic.

But the silver-white owl had a broader vision and knew more about the ninth level. Because of this, it could see more clearly how terrifying Mr. Zifeng's attainments in swordsmanship were, as he had achieved such a great result with just one sword.

There must be a realm of transcendence. Maybe, I have even gone a long way beyond this realm...

Looking at the two Dream Simulators fleeing in panic, Ryan had no intention of chasing them. He just raised his hands and made a clenching gesture towards their backs.

The next moment.

The bodies of the gray rat and the green snake suddenly froze in place.

Dark purple lines spread across their bodies, and the shadow of the god of death emerged.

The sense of crisis of death made the two dream masters, who had not experienced such a feeling for a long time, scream.

Their bodies exploded, and a point of spiritual light disappeared into space. It seemed that within a very short period of time, they escaped to a very far place using the unique method of the dream world.

However, the scythe in the hand of the phantom of the god of death did not stop, but slashed through the seemingly empty air.

Thousands of kilometers away, the gray rat and green snake, who had just survived the disaster and were about to take a breath, lost their luster in their pupils at the same time.

Then, it collapsed.

At the top of the clock tower, Ryan put down his hands.

The prompt on the panel appeared in front of his eyes.

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[Level]: 35 (2%) → 35 (62%)

[Spiritual value]: 65070722635 (650.7 million) → 85070722635 (850.7 million)
【True Spirituality】：1238
[Real physique]: 2519
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"60% experience progress?"

A look of satisfaction appeared in Ryan's eyes.

Sure enough, at his current level, only the ninth level can allow him to continue to maintain a rapid level increase.

However, judging from the spiritual values ​​provided by the two Dream Simulators, their strength is still much weaker than that of the old-school "Ninth Order" such as "Ice-Cold Black Mist" and "Extremely Scorching Sun".

Perhaps, this is also related to the unique form of existence of this world?
Ryan mused.

On the other side, the silver-white owl also came to its senses.

"Go, take the 'remaining' with you."

Its tone was anxious.

Although it did not know that the two Dream Simians were dead, the mere news that the two Dream Simians were seriously injured was enough for the Dream Council to launch the strongest counterattack against them.

If we don’t take away the “leftovers” of the original passengers now, there will never be another chance!

With a flash of silver light, a silver-white owl came behind the figure with his back to the crowd, intending to take away the "relics".

However, before it could land its claws, an invisible barrier blew it away.

"If not for this, do you think her 'legacy' would have survived until now?"

An old male voice sounded. Silently, a white-haired old man appeared above the tower.

His face was peaceful as his eyes swept from the silver-white owl, April, and Zero, a look of nostalgia appearing in his eyes before turning into indifference.

He stared at Ryan: "So, he is the trump card you are going to rob?"

"The Master of All Dreams!"

The silver-white owl's eyes narrowed, and it flew back. The God of Dreams had no intention of stopping it, but slowly landed next to the "remains" of the original passenger.

He raised his hand and gently stroked a layer of transparent film: "It's been a thousand years. Seeing the members of the Infinite Train team here makes me miss them."

"You said you, if you left, then why did you leave behind something like this? It seduces me so much, but I just can't get it."

"Since I can't get it, then naturally no one else can get it either."

"You say, this is the truth, right?"

There was a smile on Zong Siming's lips, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

As his voice fell, a pressure so heavy that even the entire space trembled came crashing down.

The seemingly old body seemed to expand to tens of thousands of meters in an instant, and the falling palm alone was enough to wrap up the entire clock tower.

"Such a breath..."

Ryan raised his head and looked at the dream giant materialized by the Chief Sima, with blue flames burning in his eyes.

There is no doubt that Zong Siming's strength surpasses that of the "senior ninth-level" ancient god ancestor.

"Mr. Zifeng, it seems that we should leave..."

The voice of the silver owl rang in Ryan's ears.

Zong Siming, who had demonstrated his powerful strength, did not take any substantial action. He just looked at Ryan and his group quietly.

"I have no ill will towards the Infinite Train Set, but you can't take this thing away."

The indifferent voice echoed, and the silver-white owl protected April and Zero and came to Ryan's side.

"Mr. Zifeng, the teleportation matrix of the Infinite Train will teleport you to the Infinite Train later. Please do not resist."

There was a sigh in the voice of the silver owl.

This action seemed to have failed, but the moment the Chief of Mission appeared, it knew that this mission had no chance of success from the beginning.

The "legacy" of the original passengers holds too much importance in the heart of the Chief Sima.

So much so that He is guarding the "remaining things" almost all the time.

Plus that protective shield that we currently don’t know how to break.

Therefore, their mission has been declared completed.

"You have completed this exploration mission extremely well. As agreed, I will hand over the fragment to you later."

"It's time to leave..."

just.

Before the silver-white owl finished speaking, Ryan said, "Mr. Eagle, please wait a moment."

He raised his head, looked at the Dream Master who was floating in the air, and said with a smile: "I am very interested in Mr. Master's strength."

"At the same time, I have some questions I want to ask him."

The silver owl was slightly stunned, but after thinking about it, he did not stop it.

The teleportation matrix of the infinite train set can arrive at any time, and several people can leave at any time.

In this case, it would be harmless for Mr. Zifeng to ask some questions.

As for being interested in Zong Siming's strength... Silver Owl was not surprised.

All the skilled warriors it knows, without exception, are martial arts fanatics, and will hardly miss any opportunity to fight against a strong warrior.

Taking a step forward, Ryan's body floated up under the pressure.

Countless silver sword energies swirled and danced around him.

It did not stop until it became parallel to the Chief Destiny Officer.

"Mr. Zong Siming, I have a question for you."

Without caring whether the other party was willing to answer, Ryan said directly: "You must be aware of the Dream Factory. I am curious, with your current strength, what is the point of doing this?"

Faced with this question, the Dream Master simply chuckled:
"significance?"

"To operate such a huge mechanical festival star, it naturally requires a price."

"To survive in every world, you have to pay a price. That's normal, isn't it?"

Ryan shook his head slightly: "Forget it, I asked unnecessary questions."

"Different road non-phase plan."

"Now that you have asked all your questions, it is my turn." The Chief Sima said calmly, "Gray Rat and Green Snake, where did you take them?"

"Although I am a little weak when I first entered the ninth level, I am still one of the faces of my Mechanical Festival Star."

"Hand it over, and I'll let you leave with dignity."

"I have no intention of becoming an enemy of the Infinite Train Group, but I am not a soft persimmon that can be bullied by others."

"You mean them?" Ryan laughed, "You'll know if you beat me."

The rusty greatsword was slowly pulled out of the scabbard.

The dissipated sword energy retracted back into the big sword without any leakage, causing it to ignite a silver flame.

A strong desire to fight rose into the sky.

All the abilities that could be bestowed were accumulated on him in an instant, and Ryan turned into silver light and rushed towards Zong Siming.

"It's ridiculous."

Zong Siming's eyes were as cold as at the beginning. He raised his hand and made a pushing motion forward.

The one who performed the same action as him was the dream giant tens of thousands of meters tall behind him.

With a palm push out, strong winds tore through the space, forming strange black circles that expanded.

From a distance, Ryan, who took the initiative to rush forward, was no better than an ant compared to the dream giant that was tens of thousands of meters tall.

"Boom--!"

The moment the two came into contact, the heaven and earth seemed to be speechless.

After a very brief stiffness.

Ryan's body flew backwards, leaving two nearly ten thousand meter long dark trenches in the air before he managed to stop.

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

In this collision, he was obviously at a disadvantage.

The realm of the God of All Dreams has reached the "peak ninth level".

After defeating the ancestor of the ancient gods, Ryan's strength far exceeded the "senior ninth level" and was only half a step away from the "peak ninth level".

However, the gap in strength between each small realm of the Nine Stages is so great that half a step away is enough to create a strong suppression in actual combat.

Ryan was amazed at the strength of the Dream Master.

On the other hand, the God of Dreams was also shocked by Ryan's fighting ability.

In his perception, Ryan's aura was like a stunning edge. Although sharp, it was still a long way from the peak of the ninth level.

I didn't expect that he could take my blow without getting hurt.

What is even more puzzling to him is that the young man with a great sword who has such fighting power does not have the "Clothes of the World" on him?
(End of this chapter)