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My Cell Prison - Chapter 1937

Published at 28th of December 2021 12:08:17 PM


Chapter 1937

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As the previous meetings with President Ke were real scenes.

This is Han Dong's first dream, and it is also a kind of "dream in the body" that is difficult for even those who favor him.

Like the tentacles supporting the deep-sea column, Han Dong's resistance was not allowed at all, and he was directly rolled into Ke Zong's body.

As Han Dong speculated, Ke has a rare "dream attribute" in general, and has been cultivated to the extreme... Even Han Dong, who has become king, still can't resist all his crazy laughter for defense.

Instant dream

Buzz!

Han Dong has stood in a passage of streamers and illusions,

The wall is similar to the soft touch of the octopus's body surface, and the sea water will seep out when pushed hard.

Feeling the comfortable and pleasant environment here, Han Dong unfettered and spread "the wings of the patron" on his back, and even some water droplets from the Dead Sea spilled out from between his wings.

"This is the main dream created by President ke... Is this too illegal?!

No wonder life in the deep sea wants to dream one by one.

Cultivating the relevant deep-sea secret method here is not as simple as getting twice the result with half the effort. It is almost equivalent to the effect of four times the experience in some online games.

The only defect is that the mental consumption between dreams is much greater than normal. If you persist for a long time and are unwilling to break away from the dream, you may cause more serious mental trauma.

My current position should be located in the direct channel between general manager Ke's dream and [fantasy dream].

Just as I guessed... The creation of illusory dreams is directly related to Mr. Ke.

However, general manager Ke did not have direct jurisdiction over the fantasy dream, but handed it over to his other old king for zoning management.

Perhaps he wants to make [fantasy dream] express more diversity. As the main designer, he also wants to get a completely new dream that is not interfered by subjective impression. "

Han Dong quickly stepped out of the soft magic channel.

He stepped into the swamp filled with strange smell.

It is mixed with a sweet smell and a smell of corruption.

The overall background is yellow,

All kinds of strange and twisted branches grow in the swamp, and they also wear intricate wooden bridges... These wooden bridges are used for witches to avoid being polluted by sewage when they move in the swamp.

These twisted trees are like guards in the swamp.

There are dense skulls hanging between the branches and trunks, and skulls are stacked inside the trunk... Even some skulls embedded in the trunk account for more than 90%, which is very uncomfortable.

Most of these skulls are small, almost like fingers.

Even if the pollution itself is put aside, ordinary people will have a strong sense of fear when they see such trees.

Each skull seemed to draw life from the trees and watched any outsider who dared to break into the swamp.

However, they did not find Han Dong.

At the moment of stepping here, the nonphysical realm and the real magic eye have jointly launched... To completely erase "Han Dong" from the vision of these foreign objects.

Unless there is a more advanced observer, capture Han Dong directly.

however.

Han Dong's state at this time is a little strange,

His face flushed as if he were holding something,

Running between the wooden bridges in the swamp with very anxious steps... It's like a man who has a bad stomach in a tourist attraction and wants to find a public toilet.

About half an hour deep,

Han Dongcai finally found an old wooden house in the swamp.

Bang Dang!

Close the door in reverse immediately after entering the house.

The wooden houses are full of skulls that can crawl through roots (thumb sized skulls, with yellow root like tentacles growing from the neck, which can crawl, hunt and eat quickly, and parasitize)

Although these little things can't see Han Dong,

But I can feel something occupying their living space and climbing towards Han Dong one by one.

Han Dong doesn't care about these disgusting little things at all. At present, he just wants to do one thing, something he hasn't been able to vent from the deep sea.

First, through the black sand, space partition and balloon membrane, a full three-layer boundary is set inside and outside the wooden house.

Pop! Put the palm of your right hand on the wall.

It can be seen by the naked eye that the nerves growing from the palm are inserted into the wall, and small "dead soul eyes" grow outside the wooden house.

The above measures are used to ensure that nothing here will be known to anyone.

Han Dong couldn't hold it anymore. He even felt that his skull was about to burst.

Ha ha ha ~ ~!

Limit open,

Crazy laughing substances that have been completely fermented in the body gush out like flood discharge.

The laughter crowded in the throat even tore the neck horizontally and couldn't wait to release it.

The little skeleton lives attached to Han Dong exploded like fireworks when they heard such laughter, and the liquid sprayed all over the cabin.

The feeling this time is like the excitement of pretending to be a walker between the black towers and negotiating with the highest will.

Han Dong also danced among the wooden houses, dancing a strange dance that even he didn't know... There was an evil smile on his mouth.

"Hahaha! This feeling is really great ~ fortunately, I had a deep contact with Mr. Ke in advance and learned that he is generally" friendly ", and can even be said to be the kindest old king among the superiors.

Otherwise, I dare not make such a bet at all.

"Win win" is impossible.

Since you have lost and died in ancient times, you should have a good deep sleep. Why do you engage in such a complex resurrection ceremony.

During the fight, I already smelled the strong smell of brain and the "dead sea will" driving the dead bodies to fight. This is a great opportunity for me. "

When Han Dong dived into the Dead Sea cemetery and came into contact with Dagon's secret religion, he guessed the secret behind it.

It is speculated that the reason why President Ke allowed to go to the dead sea may be to take advantage of his "dead spirit characteristics" as an opportunity for Dagon's recovery.

But Han Dong did not cooperate, but chose the extreme way with greater risk.

Even if Mr. Ke came to watch the war halfway, Han Dong didn't panic at all... Since he made up his mind, he must go to the end.

Facts have proved that Han Dong's adventure is worth it! With absolute strength and acting skills, we will avoid all risks and hold all interests in our own hands.

"The harvest of this deep-sea trip is far beyond expectations... I'm really a little sorry, Mr. Ke."

About an hour later, Han Dong finally vented his accumulated emotions.

Shua!

The wings from President Ke spread out on the back,

The Dead Sea in the world also resonates, and there are lines symbolizing death on the surface of the wings.

This pair of wings is turned into a "symbol of death" and tied with the left arm, which can be used together with dark magic, and even use "time stop" during flight.

"It's perfect to become a king! However, it's still not enough... The identity of [pseudo king] is just a ticket to participate in the out of control game.

I have to go further and climb to a more perfect and higher level. "

After venting, Han Dong walked slowly out of the cabin.

Gulu Gulu~

A little bubble came out of the swamp pond in front of me,

Then, a mess of black hair began to float out

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