The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3058 Cruel rules!

Chapter 3058 Cruel rules!
"Nightmare is the island slave that is unique to all Nightmare Islands. When they meet strangers, they will attack wildly. The closer to the center of the island, the stronger the Nightmare." The Nightmare Messenger explained again.

"How strong is Nightmare?" a strong man asked.

Although the name Nightmare sounds scary, I don't know how strong it is.

The Nightmare Messenger glanced at the strong man who asked the question, and responded, "You should already feel that you can't use your divine power. Only power can be effective here, and according to the calculation outside, the divine body of the strong half-ancestor, in the This is equivalent to a first-level wanderer, and the strong in the ancestral realm is equivalent to a second-level wanderer."

Speaking of this, the Nightmare Messenger's eyes became playful, and she glanced at the depths of Nightmare Dream Island, "And the nightmare demons on the Nightmare Road, from the inside to the inside, there are four levels of nightmares from one to four, corresponding to one to four levels. level wanderer."

"So strong!"

Many strong men let out a scream. According to the messenger's intention, isn't it possible that the nightmare in the center of the island exists beyond the realm of creation?

Not to mention transcending the realm of creation, the nightmare demons in the realm of creation are probably not something everyone can deal with.

The Nightmare Messenger ignored everyone's shock and continued, "Also, what I want to tell you is that every seven days, the Nightmare in the center will come out to give birth. If you encounter it at that time, it will be dangerous."

"Messenger, will we all die on this island?"

A strong man resisted the urge to cry and stared at the beautiful emissary. If the emissary said something earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods, he would really collapse.

"Probably!"

The Nightmare Messenger nodded seriously, her beautiful eyes were sizing up the powerful people, and in her eyes, there were quite a few people who remained calm.

When her words fell, many strong people broke down and cried, and the intense despair made them fall into endless fear.

"However, you do have a chance!"

The words of the Nightmare Messenger spread, many strong men stopped crying and looked at the Nightmare Messenger one after another, and some of them showed joy.

"Messenger, is it a ship passing by here every half a month, how long will it take for the guiding ship to arrive?"

Hearing this, many strong men stared at the nightmare messenger with strong hope in their eyes.

The Nightmare Messenger returned, "They say it's half a month, so there's still half a month left!"

Swish!
The many strong men who had raised their hopes all of a sudden softened to the ground, and they had already greeted the eighteen ancestors of the messenger's ancestors in their hearts.

"Nightmare Messenger, you don't have to be a fool, tell me how we can survive?"

Qin Jiutian spoke again, although still respectful, his voice was very cold.

He believed that Emperor Damenggu would not set up a deadlock.

"Hehe, it's very simple if you want to live, and you can even live well here."

When the Nightmare Messenger smiled, it was like a hundred flowers blooming, which was fascinating, but some people felt cold sweat all over their bodies.

It's the devil's laugh at all.

Everyone looked at the Nightmare Messenger expectantly, but saw that the Nightmare Messenger waved his sleeves, and immediately there were streaks of cold light shooting out, floating in front of each strong man.

Ling Hantian looked at the thing in front of him, it was a dagger, more than a foot long, the blade was blood red, shining with a strange blood light.

On the handle of the knife, there are a few words, that is the wanderer mentioned by the messenger before!
"This dagger is called the Wanderer's Dagger. Just like you, when you recognize your master with a drop of blood, it represents your level and everything. Another name of this dagger is also called Nightmare Terminator. It is the only one on the island. Only this thing can kill the Nightmare!"

The voice of the Nightmare Messenger reached the ears of every strong man, making all the strong men feel excited.

After waiting for so long, there is finally some good news.

"In addition, now that you have lost your divine power, you are no different from ordinary people. The first-level homeless here can only starve for three days. And if there is no food, then congratulations, you can become a half-ancestor who starved to death. By."

The Nightmare Messenger gave everyone another slap in the face, as if he would not stop until he scared people to death.

Ling Hantian and the others all had gloomy faces. They didn't expect the rules here to be so perverted. It deserves to be the tomb of Emperor Dameng!

"With the daggers in your hands, you can get ten points for killing a first-level nightmare, twenty points for killing a second-level nightmare, and so on. With [-] points, you can buy a ferry ticket .”

When the Nightmare Messenger's words came to an end, many strong men had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Only [-] points can be exchanged for a ferry ticket!
There are so many strong people here, and no matter how many low-level nightmare demons are on the island, it is obviously not easy to kill [-] points.

"In addition, let me tell you two more good news, that is, the nightmare on the island will be refreshed every other day. And when you kill other wanderers, the dagger will automatically absorb the points in the hands of those wanderers. And The higher your points, there will be unexpected benefits."

After saying these words, the body of the Nightmare Messenger gradually disappeared, leaving behind the strong men with gloomy faces on the island.

Ling Hantian felt his scalp go numb when he heard the envoy's last words.

He already smelled that a bloody banquet would evolve on this island.

However, this blood feast will not be held yet, because everyone knows that everyone has no points in their hands.

Ling Hantian grabbed the dagger in front of him, cut his finger and dripped a drop of blood. After being absorbed by the dagger, a feeling of blood connection surged.

And he also found that there was an extra stream of information in his mind.

This world is called the dream world, and the strong people from outside are called wanderers here, ranging from the semi-ancestral realm to the creation realm.

There is a huge fantasy continent in the dream world, and beyond the fantasy continent, there are countless such nightmare islands.

With these simple information, Ling Hantian had a general understanding of the world, and then looked at Lu Tianpeng and the two.

"Let's get out of here first!"

Naturally, Lu Tianpeng and Lu Qianqian did not object. If they wanted to survive on this island, they had to kill the Nightmare first.

Because everyone didn't know that the nightmares around the island would come out to give birth in a few days.

If you don't prepare early, you will die when the time comes.

The strong men on the beach left in groups, or in teams of three or five, and slowly got into the forest.

"Three, there are not many of you, let's form a team with us!"

As soon as Ling Hantian and the three took a step, someone jumped out to stop Ling Hantian and the three. The leader was a young man with thick eyebrows.

The young man was wearing a fine gold-trimmed suit, and there was a mark between his brows, which was like a tree, and his eyes were green.

This is a strong member of the Mu clan, and the Mu clan can be considered a strong clan in the Chaos Realm, somewhat stronger than the Sun clan.

(End of this chapter)