Chapter 888: Bloody Day

Today's status of this sect leader.

So tired that I want to die.

But it felt like there was someone else damned.

My mood has been very stable recently.

I want to die every day.

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 694 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Existing between fantasy and reality.

The connection is within dreams and the soul.

In this place, even if there is a black ball to explain to Sect Master Zhang.

Sect Master Zhang didn’t quite understand it for a while.

What the original source, what the death place of the king.

What is the deepest connection point of dreams, the land of nothingness of consciousness and so on.

I don’t know if it’s a matter of cultural level or poor expression ability.

Anyway, Sect Leader Zhang Da only understood it half-understood. All I know is that ordinary people can't come to this place.

It must be a monster that exists in reality and illusion to have a chance to reach here.

Black balls are naturally like this.

Its ability is to reverse part of reality and dreams.

Drag living creatures into dreams and devour them.

Then rely on absorbing each other to survive, strengthen, and grow.

All creatures that can dream are its prey.

In the Abyss it is called, Dream Eater.

But in all nations, it is called, nightmare!

Sect Leader Zhang Dazhao figured out what his new younger brother was, and suddenly lost much interest.

Swallowing something?

Just swallow some little people. Anyone who is stronger (such as this sect leader) will suffer.

Forget it, just keep it and play with it.

However, it is really strange that it actually wants the fruits of this sect leader.

According to it, the fruit grown by this sect leader is called the devil fruit, abyss fruit and other names among the abyss monsters.

It can not only be eaten by monsters with ancient blood. They can also be eaten by monsters like them.

Sect Leader Zhang D really doesn’t know this.

It seemed that Aunt Cang had caused him trouble again.

As soon as the fruit was taken out, it was stared at by the "hooligans" from the abyss.

What a sin, the effect is better than a beautiful girl wearing very simple clothes and wandering on the street.

Sect Master Zhang felt like he was that little girl now.

It’s a terrible place, I really don’t want to stay here anymore.

The petrified tree didn't want to look at it anymore. When the sect leader woke up, he would go back immediately.

Cursing silently, Sect Leader Zhang Da had no choice but to wait for the black ball to recover.

He began to wander around in this so-called first place.

This place looked like a sacrificial site, with a black pointed stone monument in the middle and white ashes from burned flames on both sides.

Looking around, there were countless empty thrones scattered in the darkness, like stars, emitting gleaming light.

Sect Master Zhang first looked at the sacrificial inscription on the black pointed stone tablet.

Well, that's right.

Sure enough, he still couldn't understand.

Even if he understands the abyss writing, he doesn't know what is written on this thing.

Asking Hei Qiu, Hei Qiu told Sect Master Zhang that there were no words on it, it was just cracks.

Sect Master Zhang then slapped his thigh.

That's right, isn't this sect leader's culture poor?

Then he walked to the throne closest to him and looked at it. There was nothing special on it.

But this throne is really small. Is it just for a mouse?

Looking at the others, there are various thrones with different materials.

There are bones, crystals, and more materials that Sect Master Zhang has never seen before.

Well, it would be great if this thing could be taken out.

Black Ball, come and show it to me.

Can this thing be taken out?

Under Zhang Da’s “gentle” inquiry.

The black balls pinched into various shapes can only be what they are.

It doesn't dare to say anything else. It can only do whatever the boss tells it to do.

Hearing the black ball can really do something to bring some things out here.

The great sect master Zhang was not polite.

I took out the small tools for making pots and started banging them randomly.

I dig a little bit here that I haven’t seen before, and I dig a bit there that is quite interesting.

There is a saying that thieves never make short work...

Bah, bah, bah, it should be said that there is no reason to enter Baoshan and return empty-handed.

After making a bunch of messy things, Sect Master Zhang finally flew to the top two seats.

These two seats are the largest and the brightest, exuding a charming blush.

Sect Leader Zhang Da knocked several times, but the hair was not knocked down at all.

I kicked him a few more times and bit my upper teeth, but nothing worked.

Good guy, this stuff must be good stuff. It's a pity that the ring can't be put in, and it can't be moved away.

The thing he wanted most couldn't be moved, which made Sect Leader Zhang very depressed.

If this thing could be taken back to make a pot, it would definitely be able to withstand beatings.

Hey, I can’t pull it!

Sect Master Zhang sat down on one of the chairs.

The black ball next to him seemed to feel something was wrong at this moment, and made a beeping sound from his crazy mouth.

"What the hell? Speak slowly. What can't you sit on? What if I just sit there for a while? This chair can eat me!"

Sect Master Zhang rolled his eyes.

What a fuss.

What kind of chair has I never sat on? Why, I can’t sit on this broken chair. Even if there is shit on it...

Well, if there is such a thing as shit, this sect leader should really consider it.

At this moment, the red light from all around suddenly struck, wrapping Sect Master Zhang in it.

Damn it!

Sect Master Zhang, who felt something was wrong, looked horrified.

Something really happened!

Unmoving as a mountain!

Feeling that there was a force beginning to drill into his body, Grand Master Zhang quickly activated the Immovable as a Mountain.

Fortunately, this trick really worked. No matter how those strange snake-like forces twisted, they could not drill into Grand Master Zhang's body, and could only gather madly on his body surface.

The red light became more and more intense, and Grand Master Zhang was also a little panicked.

What's wrong with this?

I'll just sit for a while.

It's a chair and you can't let people sit on it. Is it reasonable?

And when Grand Master Zhang was panicking.

Outside.

The whole abyss suddenly felt something was wrong.

It should be the dark night of the abyss at this time, with the blood moon in the sky and the blood sun gone.

But suddenly, the blood sun slowly emerged again.

"What's the situation?"

"Something is wrong with the abyss!"

"Go call the Grand Master, hurry up."

"Grand Master!"

Old Bald Tang Ji hurried to the Grand Master's side, but opened the small door and saw that Grand Master Zhang had disappeared long ago. Only a ball of black mist was left floating.

"What's going on? Where's the Sect Master?"

"Where did the Sect Master go? Damn it, the Sect Master was lost. Watch out for your heads!"

"Go find the Cang Master, find her, and tell her that the Sect Master is lost."

"Sect Master, where are you... No, where did you go!"

The old bald man shouted.

At this moment, Tang Ji patted the old bald man's shoulder and said, "Stop howling, look at the sky. Is there a figure in the bloody sun?"

The old bald man immediately looked up and saw a black shadow sitting in the bloody sun, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it looked.

"Fuck! That can't be..."

The old bald man covered his mouth, his face full of disbelief.

At this moment, countless monsters in the abyss also slowly looked at the figure in the sky.