Alice's Dream Club

As the patriarch of the blood clan, Sir Rusfan's mood at the moment is very complicated.

After a series of tossing events, although they have not completely stabilized, at least the blood race has a short adjustment time in order to deal with the death mutant attack that may come at any time.

And as the head of the patriarch, he finally has the ability to let go of his life temporarily and lock himself in the room, watching variety shows, eating hot pot and drinking wine, and singing a few little songs like "666" when he gets emotional pleasant time.

Although he looked very bourgeois, he had to admit that this was the experience he most wanted to have after working so hard for so many years.

But just at the beginning of this wonderful life, the cell phone that should have been charged suddenly rang.

He was confused and had just connected the phone when a pressure that made his heart sink came from outside the living room. He hurried to the window and opened the curtains. What he saw was a huge and terrifying silhouette gradually taking shape. Then, the voice of my little ancestor came from the receiver.

Her breathing was a little short and her mood was very unstable.

"Hello? Come out to work!"

Glancing at the steaming hot pot, then at the oppressive shadow outside, Lu Sifan cried and bid farewell to petty bourgeois life after a few seconds of silence, and at the same time sounded the alarm.

The reverberating pipe organ music stopped abruptly, like a castle playing giant musical instruments, sending out a warning roar that could spread far away.

All the blood clans in the territory called to gather in the direction of the castle, and Rusfan also led the members staying in the castle to the place where the little ancestor called.

When it came to the coordinates designated by the second generation, the huge figure had almost taken shape. It had the same appearance as the second generation, and was oppressed by a stronger force than the second generation. Everyone attacked.

Being caught off guard, the blood race who arrived first was beaten into disgrace by the energy jet.

It was also at this time that the same disgraced little ancestor appeared in front of Lu Sifan.

"That's it! Hit it! Hit it to death!"

Although the blood race is not like the one that ordinary people recognize, the hierarchy is really strict, but no matter what, the giant in front of him bears the face of his own mother: he beats the existence of the same face as his own mother, whether it is No one dared to feed with all their strength.

In the end, the little ancestor promised not to pursue it, so that all the members of the blood clan could relax and open their hands, but it was this promise that made Ru Sifan's mood even more complicated.

Look at each one of them, it's like beating three tons of chicken blood when you hear that you can beat your own mother!

He just said that the little ancestor in the family has a good temper, so he must blame himself, the patriarch, for this incident afterwards!

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I learned the truth about Mr. Lu Sifan's silence from the first side. After thinking about it for a while, the second temporarily asked the first generation to speak for herself, and she devoted herself to the battle again, relying on this Twilight Master as much as possible. The master came to hone himself by fusing the power mastered by the two clones.

Mu Xinyi, who came along with her, also stepped into the battlefield, but Lynch and Alice had no intention of helping with tentacles for the time being.

Because the two were thinking about how to rescue Zhuang Yan, who was shocked by the shadow magic power when entering the shadow world for the first time, and became mentally unstable.

The second generation once made it clear that some people who strayed into the shadow world would become mentally disturbed because they could not bear the shock of the shadow magic power. Many people who suddenly said that they saw some indescribable existences ended up going crazy for this reason. fall or die of depression.

Majesty is now at the first stage: seeing the indescribable being.

The scenery and things that Zhuang Yan saw were all distorted and visioned. In his sight, Lynch, Alice and others around him were like a dimensional monster that could not be described in words, weird and terrifying.

And the particularity of Solemnity also made it difficult for him to deal with: Based on the power bestowed by the Lord of Twilight, Solemnity has multiple personalities and each one has a relatively independent and complete thinking logic. In other words, it is enough for ordinary people to stabilize, while solemnity needs to stabilize the corresponding number of times according to the number of his personality.

The club has everything, and the members of the club can do everything. The only thing missing is a healer who can save people.

Considering that Zhuang Yan should not delay other matters too much, Karen slammed a brick on the back of the madly howling Zhuang Yan's head as if she could not cover her ears and steal the bell.

Boom!

A muffled voice sounded, solemn and honest.

Don't mention how terrified Alice and Lynch's faces were at that time!

Indicating Alice to stay by Kallen and Majestic's side for protection, Lynch endured the subtlety in his heart and walked towards the Twilight Lord.

It was teleported to the Shadow Realm and did not open the gap leading to the dream world. In order to confirm whether it had come completely, Lynch sent a text message to Athena while approaching.

He came to the edge of the battle zone and observed the huge monster from a distance.

The huge body shape brings it not clumsiness but stronger destructive power and a larger attack range. Every time the arm is raised and lowered, it will bring a hurricane that is enough to blow away the nearby units. Every twist of the body In addition to producing a large amount of radiation, it will also use the impact of vibration to repel all the blood races that are close.

Of course, the most deadly thing is its form of existence.

Any magic type of damage created by the blood race can't cause substantial damage to it, and some magic will even become the energy supplement of the Twilight Lord, making it more powerful.

Although the Blood Race quickly discovered this and made an announcement to all members, they rushed to enter the battle one after another, and some people who launched long-range attacks on the road still provided some support for the Twilight Lord, so as to As for its current body, a layer of dense armor has been attached, and all the protection is concentrated in the middle of the chest.

Here, there is Kallen's body as a descending container.

The Twilight Lord's approach clearly told everyone about its weakness, but this weakness has extremely strong multi-layer protection, in addition to the armor, there is also a body in the form of energy - the second generation has a figure that even Mu Xinyi envies , and now the Lord of Twilight has been restored in proportion.

Therefore, even if the fighting power of the blood race is quite strong, in this case, they can only maintain a stalemate, and there are signs of falling into a disadvantage.

After the observation, Lynch entered the combat area.

The plan had already been figured out during the observation, and after finishing the phone call with II, Lynch directly entered the first stage of execution.

He released the aura that belonged to the owner of the club, and in an instant, the oppression that could rival the lord of twilight lingered in everyone's heart.

There is no concrete image, but in the eyes of everyone, Lynch's body is gradually becoming burly and huge.

Every time he took a step forward, this feeling became more and more clear.

The Twilight Lord locked on Lynch in an instant, and regarded Lynch as the most dangerous existence that needed to be dealt with quickly.

With the howling wind between the palms, it was directed towards Lynch, and countless energy chains also appeared around him at the same time.

The chain immediately bound Lynch, and before the palm was pressed down, the impact of energy arrived first.

boom--!

The turbulent energy jet triggered an unprecedented explosion, and the Twilight Lord took advantage of the victory to pursue, taking advantage of the situation and quickly pressed his pressed palm to the place where Lynch was.

It wasn't just a simple downward movement, the palms released sharp energy spears after approaching, and the arm itself was also twisted and deformed incomprehensibly.

However, at the moment when those distorted energy bodies were about to cover the smoke and dust where Lynch was, they disintegrated quickly like melted cream, extending along the distorted part to the upper arm and turning into nothingness.

If it goes on like this, it will inevitably spread to the whole body, and the Twilight Lord quickly withdrew his arm.

The full energy was restoring its body, and the second world also made the sound of beating his chest and feet on the phone.

"Boss, what's the matter with you! Didn't you agree that you would mock me for changing houses? Now you've just beaten him up and I'm going to deal with it later?"

To be honest, Lynch himself didn't expect the effect of "cracking" to be so good, but since it was so, Lynch rushed towards the giant.

"The plan has changed, and you are ready to respond at any time."

Before she could tell the details, she hung up and the Second King stomped her feet angrily, but soon the expression on her face was left dumbfounded.

Because what she saw was that Lynch used that kind of power to directly disintegrate the entire body of the Twilight Lord. Every jump would eliminate a large area of ​​the landing position, and every approach would disintegrate its body.

That scene was like being dismembered...

The Twilight Lord has reacted as quickly as possible, but it still can't stop Lynch from cracking its extended body. All the extensions will be decomposed strangely before they touch Lynch, even if you want to It cannot be recovered in a short period of time even if the energy is re-mobilized.

Even if it has a huge energy source.

Obviously, this unit is nothing like those that came before it.

In order to preserve his strength, the Twilight Lord chose to compress himself after disintegrating his arms, limbs and part of his torso. Under its control, the remaining energy gathered towards the core area of ​​his chest, and the original behemoth was shrinking at an extremely fast speed. , which eventually became an enlarged version of II that is several meters high.

The self-compression caused Lynch to lose his attack target for a short time. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Twilight Lord fled into the distance.

Er Shi chased after him one step ahead, but Lynch who was about to chase was interrupted by Athena's phone call.

"Sir? Are you doing something strange over there?"

"Ah?" Lynch trotted after the second generation while holding the phone, "What's wrong with the dream world?"

"It's not abnormal, but I went to find the corresponding cracks according to your instructions just now, and I accidentally saw a lot of guys who looked like dead people lying around an altar that hadn't been built yet. Of course they didn't die, but In a state of unconsciousness. But..."

Athena paused, as if reconfirming the situation.

"Their brain activity is very active, and there are strange marks on everyone's foreheads... How should I put it, the mark was like an eye at first, but now it has turned into a weird halo for some reason gone."

Subconsciously, Lynch asked, "The kind of the Second King?"

"right."

Athena replied firmly.