Zongman: Endless Shuttle Chapter 923

"If this request bothers or displeases you, please don't get annoyed."

Saying that, the spiritual power turned into reality, and a light blue translucent blade appeared in the hands of the nightmare species.

That blade has the power to split minds and drive creatures to madness. If it is aimed at the ambiguous "core" of the nightmare species itself, it will inevitably lead to self-destruction.

"I'm waiting for the three of you, and I'm willing to return my life to you in order to appease your anger."

As expected of a spiritual race, the use of power is quite decent, and they are naturally proficient...

Luo Pei sighed, waved his hand to stop the nightmare's misunderstanding, and asked with hatred.

"You guys, don't you want something better? Names...ah, names, this kind of thing is also a request?...Just say it, I will pass on an encyclopedia of names to you Just choose..."

"Excessively praying for your favor, that kind of behavior is called "unsatisfied greed" in your knowledge, and we think it is the ugliest behavior! "

Nightmare said firmly, then bowed his head again.

"Thank you for your gift! It seems that I misinterpreted your meaning, such a serious crime, if you don't mind..."

"……Shut up."

Looking at the Nightmare Seed who raised his mind blade and prepared to commit suicide, Luo Pei felt speechless.

What is worse than an ignorant child?

Is a sensible child.

Coupled with the attributes of true love and fanaticism, it is simply a disaster.

Setting one's own situation is too humble, even the "name" is considered an excessive luxury, and the others are "ugly greed"...

This simply prevented him from enjoying the joy and satisfaction bestowed on him!

It seems that there is still a long way to go for the nightmare species to become a blooming wildflower...

Racial personalities aside.

After a moment of silence, Luo Pei covered his face and spoke hoarsely on the throne about the result of the Nightmare's first visit to the Lord God.

"As for the encyclopedia of names, I will post it to all nightmare species through the spiritual network in a while, adding the ability to learn about my unique secret technique, as well as the secrets and knowledge contained in it."

"Your kindness has flattered me..."

"By the way, since the three of you have become the leaders of the Nightmare Species, then I will name you myself."

From left to right, Oneiroi pointed to the Nightmare species kneeling on the ground below one by one.

"Mikolash."

On the far left, the Nightmare species with a thin body.

"Lawrence."

Located in the middle, the tall nightmare species who has been talking with Luo Pei.

"William."

On the far right, just like the imperfect transformation of the form, it still retains some of the nightmare species of energy creatures.

Naming is complete.

The nightmare species that got its name, no, it is now named Lawrence, its spiritual power surged, and it put its hand on its chest in reverence.

That is also the etiquette recorded in a chapter in the knowledge given by Luo Pei.

"I, Lawrence, and all the nightmare species! I swear before the Creator that even if my heart is withered and my self is collapsed, I will definitely obtain the bright star cup and dedicate it to you!"

The children of nightmares, fanatics of Oneiroi——

PS:

It's the beginning of the month, and it's customary to ask for a monthly pass! For the sake of my second update two days ago! (reaches out)

Chapter Thirteen Hunting the Dragon Elves, the God of Disaster that Comes to the Capital of the Elves

As if it has absorbed the blood and wailing of the living beings, it has a red and desolate color.

I don't know when it will start, and I don't know when it will end. It just seems to be entrenched in the sky like eternity, quietly looking down on the land where the gods and creations are raging.

The remains and the dust mixed with each other, "poisoned" the life of the land, and turned the rocks that should have been in the mountains into common roads.

In such a harsh environment, there are three "people" wearing strange costumes walking.

They ignored the toxins of the spirit bones, allowing the ashes to fall on their shoulders and top of their heads, but within a moment they were swept away by an invisible force, and the cycle continued uninterrupted.

The three beings with a humanoid appearance belong to the last intelligent race, the Nightmare Species.

Not only that, they are also the three strongest leaders elected by the entire nightmare species, the nobles who were named by the God of Disaster himself.

Suddenly, one of the shorter ones stopped and turned his head towards the southeast.

"Six psychic fluctuations, very weak, with a feeling of animality..."Beastman". There is also a more subtle spiritual fluctuation, "human species"... oh, it is gone now, it should be eaten by the orc species. "

After speaking calmly, Mikolash turned his head and asked Lawrence, who was the leader, who also stopped.

"What, Lawrence? Are we going to 'jump' over there and kill the beasts? Or just use "Mind Blast" here..."

Mind Blast, one of the talents of the Nightmare species, can directly crush the opponent's mind with powerful mind power, turning it into an empty shell like a walking dead.

As the leader, Mikolash can even carry out precise spiritual strikes on the target from fifteen kilometers away.

Lawrence glanced at Mikolash, who was eager to try, and said indifferently.

"Ignore. Mikolash, after discussion among the ethnic groups, the plan to obtain the Star Cup for the Creator should start with the "Dragon Elves" and "Giants". So the reason why our three leaders personally dispatched is to find dragons or giants without fail, make their own assessment of the strength of those two races, and then choose the right time to start the war, and don't waste our strength on insignificant things. . "

"I understand, but we have been walking slowly for two weeks. Even with such a meticulous carpet search, this is the first time we have encountered a "prey". It would be a pity to give up. "

Mikolash lowered his pointed hat, and the corner of his mouth mimicked a ferocious smile.

"Lawrence, give me two minutes, I'll drag them into the "dream" right away...hehe..."

"Put goals first."

"...Is it my illusion? Your mental fluctuations seem to despise me?"

"It's not your illusion, I really despise you."

"You two."