Please ask the dream.

Chapter 296: Resurrection
Although the item looked simple and practical, Feng Xue didn't actually care about the drop that he had obtained with great difficulty after turning into a war maniac.

Because his attention was entirely on that canine tooth... or more precisely, on the skill derived from that canine tooth.

【Dead River】.

Yes, thinking that it would be better to take anything from Akado than Feng Xue who was proficient in the battle axe, he pulled out the ultimate move of the monster king.

But unfortunately, this thing is just a simple dead river, not all the curses that vampires have, so it only has the ability to "stuff the killed target into the dead river, and use it as a substitute for death or for summoning when necessary", but it does not have the convenient attribute of directly acquiring the opponent's skills or even memory.

But on the other hand, Feng Xue doesn't have to worry about his own existence being confused by stuffing too many lives into the Dead River.

"But this thing is bound to the canine teeth. If you can't pull it out directly, it's better to remember the feeling of using this thing and then make a copycat version."

Feng Xue muttered to himself and exited the excerpt interface. In the transition animation, he was thinking about how to experience the power of the Dead River.

In fact, no matter how much experience one has, it is difficult to truly learn such abstract abilities as "dying in someone else's place" and "adding lives". Moreover, even if one really structures it, most people would not dare to bet on whether they will succeed or not (Feng Xue could try it in pigeon meat). As long as there is a little doubt, the structure may be insufficiently strong.

But what Feng Xue wanted was not a simple and crude death in place of someone else.

In his eyes, the Dead River is more important as a backup energy source for the Philosopher's Stone.

After all, among his current conventional ultimate moves, the most powerful one, [Kurigaratian], consumes a lot of vitality! Even if it can't collect the dead, even if it is used as a huge storage of vitality, it is still a very profitable business.

[Who will survive in the dark forest? ]

The opening remarks of the third layer flowed before his eyes. Feng Xue looked at the lonely node in the center of the screen, which still had only a question mark, and reached out to click it.

[After many twists and turns, you and your two companions finally arrived at the oasis, but this forest seems to have been occupied by people, and they don't seem to welcome outsiders! ]

"Johnny, be careful!"

As the picture was rendered, Luo Tian's voice reached his ears. Feng Xue did not hesitate at all and directly expanded his aura field. While indiscriminately spreading the sense of oppression, Tianzi Wangqi also fed back everything around him to his brain.

"Shh!"

A silver light flashed, and the seemingly quiet Su Xiaowei was like a ray of silver light. She gently swung the white-sheathed dagger in her hand, and the dense bushes in front slid to the side along the knife mark.

"Good swordsmanship! But I can't tell the school of thought. It's not an assassination technique..."

Feng Xue took out a fluorescent light and held it above his head, but his squinted eyes were always focused on the figure that jumped out from the treetops.

"I've told you many times, don't attack with such momentum that doesn't distinguish between friend and foe! I'm having a hard time holding back from fighting back!" Luo Tian's voice was a little hoarse with complaints without any dissatisfaction, but her movements were not slow at all. She clenched her fingers, and a sci-fi, angular pistol exploded with a spark. Feng Xue had no idea of ​​the flight trajectory of the bullet, and the "ranger" who jumped out from the tree canopy and was drawing his bow and arrow lost his mind on the spot.

"This structure is a bit fast. Could it be a war architect? But looking at the way she holds the gun, she doesn't look like the type who often uses a pistol. In addition, I can't feel the trajectory of the bullet... Excluding the possibility that the speed of this gun has exceeded my nerve reflexes, it is probably a two-stage structure of 'randomly imagining a powerful long-range weapon, and then using the existence of this weapon as a hint, imagining a long-range attack hit'?"

Feng Xue analyzed the fighting style of his two teammates in his mind, but he did not just stand by and watch. He held a hardcover book in his hand, pulled out a page of scripture, and aimed the exquisite pistol engraved with prayers.

"This feels very similar to Xiaoba's cigarettes."

Feeling the extremely smooth pistol in his hand, Feng Xue's breathing suddenly stopped.

There was no excessive acceleration, but he just used that slowed-down time to complete his visualization of the feel of the 300-stone bow. Then, a bullet that seemed to be engraved with fine text, with a sacred glow, shot the head of the "assassin" who tried to attack Su Xiaowei. By the way, a large open space was opened up behind him.

"Don't mind your own business!" Su Xiaowei cut off the enemy fighting in front of her with a knife and glared at Feng Xue in dissatisfaction. Feng Xue spread his hands and said casually:
"I just happened to want to experiment with the new architecture."

"A new structure? No wonder the power overflow is so serious." Su Xiaowei took a look at the skull fragments that had splashed as far as thirty meters away, and immediately believed Feng Xue's words. However, she didn't know that the experiment Feng Xue was talking about was the strange creature that had sunk into his shadow.

"The power of the Three Hundred Stone Bows has increased again. Is it because my level has improved again, or is it because my concept of power has become more specific?"

Feng Xue casually glanced at the effect of the shot, and then refocused his perception on the "Dead River". Normally, he would not be able to feel the Dead River that only existed in "other places" without unfolding. However, under the life perception given by the Beast King Sister, he grasped the flow of life through the process of putting the killed enemies into the Dead River.

There is no doubt that the Dead River is in his shadow, or rather, it is his shadow.

"Well, it should be more like a mystical concept. Is it a reflection of life, a reflection of the soul? It seems a bit difficult to imprison people, but referring to what Lili Ku Rong said, it should be possible to put the 'vitality' in the shadow."

Feng Xue had all sorts of thoughts in her mind, while Luo Tian beside her sighed——

"Here we go again. He's so strong, but why does he spend most of his time like a fool who only knows how to fight and daydream? Even if he wants to hide his true identity and personality, there's no need to go to such extremes, right?"

In contrast, Su Xiaowei, who was once again confronting a new enemy, had a very simple idea. It was not easy to meet an architect in the Dreamland, so as long as he did not show hostility, everything would be fine.

As for everyone’s true identity?

Is that kind of stuff important?

In other words, since you have already disguised yourself, that proves that you don't want your identity to be discovered, right?

"But... why are the natives in the Dreamland so strong this time? Normally, shouldn't there be only wandering souls? Or does this forest really contain clues to the Shadow City?"

(End of this chapter)