Wu Huihui's Dream, Ever Follow the Undying, Dream Entry, Dream Weaving, Dream Manifestation!

"It's a bit like Nightmare Lord..."

Xu Lang chuckled secretly.

At this moment, he heard a burst of rapid self-talk and quickly looked over.

"Xu Lang, don't do this, we can't be together!"

"Lang Ge, please, we are not suitable!"

"If you do this, Yazhi they will be angry!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuah, you can't do it, you really can't!"

A cute and pitiful girl was forced into a corner by a tall and cold man, who kept calling for help.

She looked extremely sad.

I never expected that I was just here to have a meal, and I was cornered by Xu Lang.

"Today, I saw how sad you were." The tall figure's voice was low and full of magnetism, and that extremely cold face actually showed a rare hint of concern.

The girl's expression was shocked, her heart seemed to have been pierced by an arrow, and she burst into tears.

Among the crowd, she looked at Chi Qingman winning the prize, feeling extremely desperate.

"It's my fault that you have been wronged." The tall figure raised his hand and stroked the girl's cheek.

"Lang Ge, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry with you!" The girl hugged the tall figure around the waist and burst into tears.

The tall figure lowered his head with affectionate eyes.

The girl also raised her head, ready to receive a deep kiss.

At this moment, a cough came, the sound was like a steamroller, directly crushing the girl's thoughts.

"Wu Huihui, what are you doing!?"

The tall figure shattered in an instant, and Wu Huihui also woke up like a convulsion, and looked at Xu Lang who appeared in the corner of the space at an unknown time.

"Lang Ge, why are you here!" Wu Huihui was shocked and looked around. "Where are we? Am I not drinking with Xiao Zhu and the others?"

"You are dreaming!" Xu Lang said with a dark face, "Try to have as few dreams as possible next time..."

Xu Lang originally wanted Wu Huihui not to have such a dream.

But then I thought about it, it was too cruel to deprive others of their ability to dream. If you didn't even have the right to dream, how terrible would life be.

"Why did you appear in my dream? Are you a dream too?" Wu Huihui said timidly.

Her appearance also gradually changed from a cute girl to her original image of a fat girl.

In the dream, you can be a god, a demon or a mouse, but Wu Huihui just wants to look good.

"I entered your dream through a special ability... Are you willing to be my apostle?" Although Xu Lang saw Wu Huihui's strange dream, he did not doubt the correctness of his choice.

Every time there is a dispute, Wu Huihui always stands on his side without hesitation and is a die-hard supporter.

In this regard, even Zheng Kai is a little worse.

Because Zheng Kai's support is rational, but Wu Huihui and other girls' support for him is somewhat unreasonable.

Ordinary people cannot understand fanatic fanatics.

"Yes, I do!" Wu Huihui nodded repeatedly. "Excuse me, what is Nightmare Apostle?"

"He is my subordinate."

"I do!" Wu Huihui feels like agreeing to a proposal.

Xu Lang's mouth twitched, and he could see clearly what Wu Huihui was thinking.

"Accepting this power, your charm will become very low." Xu Lang explained, "By then, you may be hated by others, but there is also a benefit, that is, you will be immortal and walk side by side with me."

When he heard that his charm would become lower, Wu Huihui's complexion immediately changed.

However, when I thought about it, I couldn't possibly be with Xu Lang due to my current appearance, so I nodded and replied, "Okay!"

Xu Lang raised his finger, and a beam of blurred light shot out from his fingertips and fell into Wu Huihui's eyebrows.

Suddenly, the shape of Wu Huihui began to mutate, turning into a terrifying creature more than ten meters high. Finally, it collapsed back to its original appearance, but the whole body exuded a terrifying aura, and its face also changed slightly, as if it condensed some kind of horror aesthetics!

It's not that it's ugly, it's that it's intimidating and frightening, and I instinctively want to stay away.

Wu Huihui With a thought in his mind, a large amount of information turned into a data stream and was displayed in front of his eyes.

[You have been selected as Nightmare Apostle, serial number 001!]

[Your existence is a nightmare!]

[As an apostle of a great existence, you have amazing dreams and the authority to transcend fantasy and reality!]

[Authorities are as follows--]

[Nightmare Apostle: Can communicate with great beings in dreams, and wake up from each sleep of great beings, moving from the death of illusion to the reality of the present world, immortality and immortality]

[Nightmare Entity: Initial charm -100, and the charm points will continue to decrease with the depth of ability development. Frightening the target in dreams will increase the depth of development of Nightmare Authority, and provide Nightmare Essence for great beings]

[Dream Walking: Traveling through other people's dreams and compiling dream pictures]

[Nightmare Comes True: Represent those extremely destructive images in dreams]

"Lang Ge, I can make all the disasters in dreams come true?!" Wu Huihui exclaimed, it felt like a fantasy.

"It depends on how well you develop your authority." Xu Lang shrugged.

"Am I immortal now?"

"If I don't die, you probably won't die. I just need Nightmare Essence to wake you up from your dream."

"That's great, Lang Ge, I love you!!!"

Wu Huihui jumped three feet high and ran over to hug Xu Lang.

Sighing secretly, Xu Lang did not refuse.

After all, it is my own Nightmare Apostle.

Wu Huihui's charm point is negative, others will be bored, but you are the exception.

In the future Nightmare Apostle, maybe I can only feel kindness from myself.

"Okay, let me take you to find other Nightmare Apostle, and let you familiarize yourself with your own power." Xu Lang patted Wu Huihui on the shoulder.

Wu Huihui was overjoyed. "Okay, okay!"

"Don't be too happy too early. You will be hated by many people in the future if you look like this." Xu Lang shook his head.

"What's the point of wanting them to like me so much? They just have to be afraid of me!" Wu Huihui raised his palm upwards, and a big thick stick appeared automatically, saying in a fierce voice.

Xu Lang glanced at Wu Huihui in surprise, nodded, and suddenly said, "By the way, you can just declare Demon King Apostle to the outside world in the future. This will increase Fear Power of Demon King Castle!"

"Fear Power?"

"The energy system that every tenth-level dormitory has, the energy source of Demon King Castle is Fear Power."

"Oh, good!"

"..."

Fight, fight, fight!!!

Endless battle!

Li Shuwen dreams of returning to the battle for the stronghold, holding a long gun and facing all Blood Mist Creature outside the stronghold.

He has had the same dream many times.

Xu Lang's performance in the defense of the stronghold amazed his Martial Master heart, and it also became a knot in his heart.

Just when he reached the end of the bloody battle and killed all Blood Mist Creature, the sky suddenly turned dark.

Then, a giant pillar of heaven suddenly fell down!

Li Shuwen raised his head and saw a Elephant Demon King wearing dark black armor, just like Yellow-Tusked Old Elephant in Journey to the West, with a vision of bones like a forest and human skin like a felt, as if it was some kind of ultimate subconscious fear!

"Ah!" Li Shuwen shouted, his face suddenly turned pale, and his dream was crumbling.

"Hahaha, don't be afraid, Uncle Wen, it's me!" Elephant Demon King suddenly disappeared, and a Wu Huihui appeared on the spot.

This scene is abrupt, bizarre, and completely illogical.

Li Shuwen quickly backed away, thinking hard about what was going on.

He has not yet fully awakened. The Li Shuwen at this moment is just the embodiment of his deep consciousness. He thinks that everything that happens in front of him is real.