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When that little blue hand pressed on Odong's arm, there was an unpleasant smell of burning meat.
That hand actually burned through Odong's arm.
Odong did not show a panicked expression. Instead, he skillfully raised his right hand and cut off his left arm held by the blue child.
There was no blood at the severed area, and even the flesh was surrounded by a layer of vigorously growing hair.
"Don't you understand yet?"
Ao Dong did not have any emotional fluctuations because of his severed arm, and said to Zheng Yu calmly: "This is no longer a place of exile for me."
"This will be my world!"
"There is no death."
"No pain."
"We can ignore the rules of the temple and become gods who own everything. The bullshit desert god and the white lotus dream master have all become skeletons under the temple game."
"No one can win in this game."
Ao Dong's mood is not very stable, but what he says has a sense of boredom that the customer service has repeated many times.
Obviously, he persuaded Zheng Yu more than once.
"So what if you win against me?"
"You can't find the real holy land, and you can't leave the Dream Realm. Why not create this world with me."
The hair on Odong's body had grown to the ground, covering his face and bursting through his clothes.
The hair is getting longer and longer, flying in the air as if it is alive.
The tips of the hair emitted light, and a mirage-like picture appeared in the sky. Like a giant-screen movie, what was playing turned out to be the scene before Zheng Yu and the others entered the road of exile.
"What a wonderful world."
Ao Dong looked at the busy streets and tall buildings in the picture, and even glanced at the admiring passers-by who looked at Zheng Yu many times.
Zheng Yu looked at these pictures and understood why the dream started before they entered the road of exile.
"Is it subconscious?"
Zheng Yu asked.
Odong also patiently explained: "Yes, subconscious."
"I don't know how long I spent in the Dream Realm. As you said, I am a person who was exiled in the time corridor and suffered punishment."
"I was exiled, but I also understood this dream."
"Harold, Corey, your wife Aisha, your patriarch Shaq, tens of thousands of pilgrims...all were created by my subconscious mind."
“But it’s so hard to create a world.”
"Until you show up..."
Ao Dong looked at Zheng Yu, his tone and eyes filled with unconcealable excitement.
"Zheng Yu."
Aodong directly called Zheng Yu’s name.
He took two steps towards Zheng Yu, but stopped again.
His voice was so excited that he said, "Your world is really wonderful..."
"Come with me."
"I can create a better world in this world. The main theme of the world is the dream of the dreamer. People's faith is the firmness of the desert god. Technology and life are the blueprint of your world."
"God, if you think about it carefully, this is an opportunity to become a god!"
"bring it on……"
"Come, come with me."
Odon's voice is full of temptation.
Even when Zheng Yu was still silent, this tempting voice actually made Liu Henhe and Dai Junming persuade Zheng Yu at the same time.
Dai Junming said: "Staying here...isn't...so bad."
Liu Henhe also approached Zheng Yu, "Maybe we will live a better life here than in the original world."
Xu Lang: "Start from scratch? Create the world? If it is really possible, wouldn't I have participated in the creation of this world? It is not impossible to stay here..."
Zheng Yu completely ignored the persuasion of Xu Lang and others behind him.
It was obvious that they must have been fooled by Odong's prayer spell, his confused eyes, and his illogical words, which were not what they said from their heart.
Maybe, maybe not.
But it doesn't matter.
Because the final choice lies in Zheng Yu's hands.
Aodong did not release this mind-affecting prayer technique on Zheng Yu, and he did not know if it was because Aodong had tried it several times before and found that it had no effect on him, so he was omitted.
However, no matter what, Zheng Yu could not choose to stay in the dream.
"I don't have time to play house with you here."
Because he didn't know how many times he had repeated it here, and he didn't know how Odong reset the time corridor, Zheng Yu decided to start first.
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A black shadow flickered.
The Lord of Sin and Punishment falls behind Odon.
But Odong, as if he knew that the King of Punishment would flash his assassination methods, tied up his hair in advance to form a defense behind him.
Directly blocked the attack of the Sin Punishment Monarch.
"it's useless."
Odong didn't care about the summoned beast's attack at all, and even wiped out the ground in advance, making the War Bullhead unable to charge.
The feathers of light shot out by the Light Wing Elf were actually predicted by the hair on Odong's body for each arrow's movement trajectory, and the hair was used to block the attack in advance.
Even if the Light Wing Elf detonates its wings, it can only blow off sections of hair and cannot harm Odong.
"..."
Zheng Yu experienced this kind of battle for the first time.
Every step was carefully calculated by the opponent.
Odong knows the strength of each summoned beast, their skills, and even their next move.
Not a prophecy.
It's not even a deduction.
Just because... they have experienced this kind of battle countless times.
"it's useless."
Odon said again.
Zheng Yu thought that what Aodong wanted to express was that his attacks were of no use and he was already ready to show his trump card.
But Aodong's next words made Zheng Yu stunned for a moment.
"If you kill me, you won't be able to find the Holy Land."
"After you kill me, time will enter the loop again."
"As long as there are enough cycles, as long as your subconscious is exposed for long enough, I can create this world even without you."
Zheng Yu immediately reacted: "So, I can kill you every time?"
"Ah."
Odon chuckled.
"Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that you are stronger than I thought. That blue flame, the prison with the same ability as Mengyu, and the woman in red clothes."
"I can't beat any of them."
Odong admitted it simply.
If he can't beat him, he can't beat him. It's not that he doesn't feel ashamed, but he thinks that even if Zheng Yu is stronger than him, he can't leave the Dream Realm.
Zheng Yu frowned slightly.
The other party even knew about the female ghost in red and the prison cell on death row, which meant that he must have used this ability several times before.
This is not good news.
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