Night Crow Master

It's not a dreamlike scene, it's a dream.

From the wings, from the wings formed entirely by special forces, dreamy flowers and butterflies and bees are constantly pouring out.

In contrast, the pair of wings is gradually disappearing.

You know, during the day, the wings of the people of dawn will never disappear.

Similarly, when entering the night, the wings will disappear.

However, if the wings disappear during the day...

No one knows what will happen.

If you are a native, you may focus on this.

But Laoguang and Fengniao don't pay attention to these secondary places.

Starting from the wings, the power that gradually erode the entire body of these people of dawn is the power of the elves' dreams.

In other words, the elf is nearby!

Realizing this, Lao Guang and Fengniao glanced at each other, and both noticed the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Could it be good to meet an elf?

No.

Whether it is Laoguang or Fengniao, both of them are quite sure.

That guy is extremely famous, and even made a big mess in some mission worlds.

During the battle mission, when they came to this world and found the elf there, the two chose to leave without any hesitation.

If it weren't for the appearance of the elves, they planned to call a few more people as helpers or cannon fodder.

Why does the elf appear here?

But no matter what, the two did not intend to get involved.

Although it was originally set as a backup plan, now this is the last step, and then hunt down the last four-level dawn people.

They don't have time to get involved with the elf.

However, although the two did not want to get involved with the elf, the elf didn't think so.

........

"Huh? Gone?"

Petite creatures less than the size of a palm are floating among the people of dawn, a group of creatures similar to angels and birdmen.

Around it, the bodies of these creatures belonging to the Legion of Dawn were slowly fading, like faded paint, gradually disappearing.

The elf had no idea about the situation around him.

What it wants to find is the guy it encountered before, probably called "Black Thorn".

After sensing that the opponent used the shadow jump to come to this place, it immediately chased it through the channel created by the power of the dream.

After I arrived, I did feel the trace.

The "footprint" left by the erosion of its dream power.

However, when I wanted to carefully trace the direction in which the footsteps extend, I found that I could not find the exact location of the other person.

Can only be roughly certain that the other party is nearby.

"Hmm~ Did you hide it by any means?"

The elf tilted his head, showing an expression that made people feel innocent and cute.

The power of dreams is strange and terrifying, but it is not omnipotent. If the other party has the intention to hide it, it will take some effort to find the other party.

"Hide and seek?"

The little elf murmured, with a look on his face that could be called innocence, and a look that could be called doubt.

In the next instant, without the slightest sign, the terrifying, tsunami-like dream power suddenly poured out of the elf's petite body, and swallowed all the dawn legions floating around the body.

In a short moment, all the surrounding creatures disappeared.

Completely disappeared into a dream.

Without any ability to resist, there is no problem in comparing the difference between Multi-Level 4 and Multi-Level Three.

This is also the reason why people who can leapfrog confrontation will receive attention.

And such an impact can only be resisted by the people of dawn at level three, but the old light and the wind bird and the elf are both at the fourth level of multiples. Even if the power of the two cannot have enough effect on the power of the elf’s dream, the two There is no direct thought of death.

"Songs and chants!"

Bright, sacred radiance surges, shocking scenes emerge.

Countless creatures with wings, humanoids, or light **** on their backs and waists emerged in front of the old light.

The ray of brilliance hovered around those creatures just like the sound of materialization.

Angels, the most common and familiar fantasy creatures appearing in countless works.

They are "resonating".

The ray of light was radiating "sound" outwards.

To be precise, it is the power of faith.

There is no need for matter to be transmitted as a medium. This brilliance entraps a wonderful force that can directly penetrate into the human heart.

Formed in front of Lao Guang are the few belief skills he has mastered.

The scene where the holy light creatures collectively chant the resonance is realized in a state of faith.

This trick was originally a skill used by the blood merchant's old light to brainwash and control sacred, light-attributed creatures.

This trick he obtained from a certain mission world, the church of the Holy Light, for this skill, he almost died.

However, this skill that made him almost give his life had an effect against the power of the elf's dream.

A choir-like team composed of nearly a hundred holy light creatures, constantly resonating, the surging, sacred power of faith gathered and spread to the surroundings.

The earth, dust, air, and wandering souls, whatever they are, as long as they are illuminated by the gentle light, they will be quickly assimilated.

"Fuck you Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has accumulated so much power of faith, it will run out now..."

Lao Guang's mouth complained angrily.

He did not follow the path of promotion, nor did he follow the path of becoming a god, and did not have much power of belief.

He does have the power of faith, but that is the power of the holy light of faith, not strong.

The most significant and universal feature of the power of belief is "infection" and "assimilation."

And to say that the purest thing is related to belief and will, it is undoubtedly the power of belief.

To deal with the power of dreams, the power of faith is much better than the power of light.

Lao Guang didn't follow the path of belief and becoming a god, and he didn't reserve the power of belief. Although he could resist it by using his own power of holy light, he could not gain advantage.

Under such circumstances, he did not hesitate to choose the power of faith he prepared for merchandise sales and advanced reference as a consumable.

The surging, wave-like power immediately blocked the power of the dream.

However, the power of the most difficult and weird dream state among the powers of the belief state, through the transformation of the characteristics of fiction and reality, the power of the holy light combined with the power of faith is constantly grinding.

Visible to the naked eye, the light mask formed by the connection of the light creatures created by the chants and chants is quickly fading.

Seeing this scene, Fengniao did not join in the confrontation.

A bitter storm hovered around him.