Brave World

There is a problem with time! It is cyclical!

When An Yizhi realized the truth, the light spots that surrounded him quickly fell silent, and his normal vision was restored.

——Probably normal…

He found that he was tied to a stone platform with his limbs fixed by thick chains, lying face down .

He wanted to turn his head to look around, but he couldn’t. Obviously, the control of this body was returned to the previous owner.

“Peterman, are you sure you want to do this?”

There was a pair of feet in his field of vision, An Yizhi felt his eyes lifted slightly, and he saw a wrinkled white man The old man wears an uncomfortable ash-gray robe. There is also a strange golden ornament on his chest. The shape of the ornament is close to the head of a goat, but it has a very vicious expression.

“Yes, I can’t wait anymore”

An Yizhi feels that he is talking, Peterman should be the black uncle he has just played:

“If we miss this opportunity, we will have to wait another 10 years for the master to come. It is very likely that everyone present will not be able to wait for that day.”

Three more people appeared in the field of vision, they and the previous one The dressing is the same, and the age is similar, that is, the race have nothing common with each other. An Yizhi sees the appearance of a yellow race.

“Peterman, my friend…”

“You and I know how many people die for this day without meaning, I can die for the master , You should be happy for me”

Seeing that his heart has been decided, the white old man stopped speaking to persuade him.

“Death is only the beginning. If this layer of bullied skin is removed, we will reunite in hell in another way.”

A bad feeling, An Yizhi I feel that I have chosen the wrong option.

At this time, Yu Guangzhong skimmed a ray of red. Peterman looked down, and the stone platform on which he was lying on his stomach flashed red light like breathing. He knew that the time was up!

“Fanxing is in the right place, let’s start the ceremony”

The other three returned to their respective positions, the white old man’s eyes flashed with enthusiasm, towards Peter Man said:

“You are right, the master’s wish is above everything, we really can’t wait that long”

He nodded to the four people around him, and then he said despair together. Prayer:

“The master walks in the abyss and crosses the river of soul forever. It rains and flames. With my blood, my flesh, and my spirit, it is driven by my lord and opened The gate of the abyss…”

The bad feeling became stronger. An Yizhi heard this incantion very familiarly.

Suddenly, our protagonist felt his body twitch, much like a leg cramp, but more like the whole body’s muscles being twisted and deformed, pulling out of the body.

Except for the discomfort of hard to describe, An Yizhi did not feel the pain. He guessed that the pain might have exceeded the player’s ability to bear, so in order to protect the player from being hurt. Die, simply shield all pain simulations.

He could see big sweat dripping down his forehead into his eye sockets, saliva and nasal mucus splashing uncontrollably, presumably Peterman was suffering inhumanly.

With the sound of tissue fracture within the body, An Yizhi found that his vision was slowly pulling up and regaining control of the angle of vision.

Probably as if his own soul was driven out of Peterman’s body. He has no physicality and no feeling of hands or feet. It is free to watch the surrounding things.

Several people under him stood on a round stone slab, and four people stood at the four corners of the circle. Peterman in the middle wailed in pain.

But he still has no plan to stop. What if he suffers no more? I have already seen more desperate scenes than this.

The scarlet array appeared under their feet with the singing of several people, and soon it was not under their feet, because their feet began to melt.

It turned into a puddle of sticky and foul-smelling pus. Several people were ignorant, flushed with excitement on their faces, and read aloud the incantion from the abyss.

At this time, Peterman in the middle is silent, maybe dead. An Yizhi saw a little blue and white ball flying out of his body and got into the stone platform with red light flashing under him.

——Boom

Shitai burst together with Peterman’s body! To be precise, it is completely crushed, crushed to the point that there is not much dust left. The air is filled with suffocating smog, but the smog actually emits weird red light.

The sound of incantation continues, so not at all stops.

A scorching, devastating breath appeared in the smog, it was not clear what it was, but it was indeed there.

With the appearance of this aura, the smog that emits red light seems to be controlled by some force. They gather together, gradually change the color, and finally turn into a flash of black and purple light. Transmission Gate ……

——Stepping, Stepping

The sound of footsteps is like hoofs, and a demon with a sheep’s head with bat wings and flames stepped out of the Transmission Gate. It took a deep breath first, feeling the fresh smell of a weak plane, and a weapon in the shape of a hatchet was randomly placed on its neck.

“Oh! The master is coming!”

Several people who were casters not at all died immediately, they still had less than half of their upper body, but there was no pain, white old man In an incomprehensible language shouted the evil name of the devil.

“You did a great job”

The demon opened the mouth and said, and then raised the weapon:

“Now, give you the reward you deserve”

The blade fell, An Yizhi perfectly clear saw four light balls flying out of the bodies of several people and blending into its weapons.

“Pious and vengeful soul, hahahaha…”

The devil laughed, behind him, countless strange demons of the same race rushed out of the Transmission Gate!

An Yizhi’s vision gradually increased uncontrollably, and soon improved to the point where he could see the whole city.

The demons gushing out of the movie theater burned and looted all the way, and the whole city fell into chaos. Some clever guys planned to escape from the city, but they couldn’t leave the city boundary. There seemed to be an invisible barrier. People outside couldn’t get in and people inside couldn’t get out.

On the streets, the police and the rebellious people prayed for God’s blessing and fired back with firearms, but that was futile. Ordinary gunpowder weapons could not cause these demons with supernatural powers. Any threat, they were quickly slaughtered by the demons. More people hide shiver coldly in places that they think are safe, but will soon be found.

Some clips flashed back in front of An Yizhi’s eyes. In prison, Gus, who was covered in bruises, listened to the screams from the outside world, with a demented expression on his face and a wild laugh, loudly shouted:

“You will eventually fall into hell!”

Young Thomas and York took another group of people. They stride proudly ahead on the out-of-control streets and from time to time Throwing Molotov cocktails at the shops on both sides, like being possessed by madness, fanatical and unreasonable, leaving his dream behind.

In the underground wine cellar, the elderly and bereaved husband and wife stayed together and committed suicide at the same time. In a remote alley, the little boy who had sent letters to An Yizhi curled up in the trash can. Several demons surrounded the vicinity, beating the trash can, making fun of human screams.

An Yizhi saw the city quickly turned into ruins, and a voice in his heart told him:

‘No, this is not right…’

–‐ ‐——–‐——

The eyes opened again, An Yizhi was like a nightmare. He was gasping for breath, sweat ran down his cheeks into his neck, and his forehead was aching.

“Here is…?”

It looks like a room after being burned by fire, full of black marks left by smoke, and he found himself lying on a clean On the cloth, wearing the robe of Eternal Night, the power returned to his body again.

“Is that…a dream just now?”

It was not the first time to enter a dream. An Yizhi quickly guessed what he had just experienced.

But what is the reason?

Why does system let yourself experience a dream?

“Master!”

Hela flew in from the broken window and plunged into An Yizhi’s arms, almost piercing him into a blood hole…

The all-metal body is too sharp…

“How long did I sleep?”

“The owner has been drowsy since entering this World, almost 5 hours “

5 hours…similar to the time experienced in the’dream’, so that’s not a dream?

When the player enters the’dream’, the system is likely to temporarily change the time scale, so this is the simplest basis for judging whether or not they have experienced the dream. This is the information obtained by An Yizhi after calling the customer service after the copy of the Star Tower.

Opening the task panel, he found that the main task was already completed, but there was no update or other tasks activated.

What is going on here? He obviously didn’t meet with other players…

Just as An Yizhi was puzzled, there was a messy conversation outside the door, a step approaching gradually, and soon appeared in front of An Yizhi.

“Grass?”

“Angel, you finally woke up”

The person who came was Liliyuan on the grass.

“My mind is a bit messy, what is going on?”

“I don’t know very well either”

shook the head , He said:

“After the main mission collapsed, we were notified that there was a powerful foreign aid in the vicinity, but he was in a coma and needed us to protect for a period of time until we regained consciousness. Then we found it. You”

“We?”

He then thought that it should be three other players.

By the way, as long as the players have not officially met in the dungeon, the dungeon panel only displays a few players, not their names and current status.

Some special copies even directly block player information, allowing players to guess who the player is. This is a digression, back to the topic.

At this time, footsteps approached again, and three players entered the room. One of them had to bend down to enter the door because he was too big.

“Hello An Yizhi, my name is Reid, Level 19”

That very big player self-introduced, this person An Yizhi has seen.

Although the face is not the same, it can be known from the body shape that he is the robust man who chased him all over the street!

“I am Yale, Level 19”

“Gelu, Level 20”

From their dresses, we can see that they are fighters and archers. , There is also a caster wearing a white robe holding a mace, 80% should be in charge of healing.

To talk about the characteristics… These three European-American guys dyed red, yellow, and green hair respectively, and stood together like traffic lights.

After saying the names, their three people squatted down in front of Rhett and akimbo on the back, loudly said:

“”We are, the combination of three primary colors! “”

An Yizhi: “……”

Liliyuan on the grass: “……”