Please Ask the Dream

Chapter 239 If I Don’t Do Something Big Now, I’ll Be Sorry to the Dice Lady

As the choice fell, Feng Xue was surprised to find that he did not directly enter the battle option, but an extremely simple cutscene...

It can't even be called a cutscene CG, it can only be said to be at the level of a dynamic comic. He saw himself in the picture stretching out his hand, and the next moment, the two people in front of him, along with the wall behind them, turned into dust, and only he stood at the hole in front of the wall with a sword.

"Tsk, one less drop, but the corner of fate is like this."

Feng Xue muttered in his heart, and his eyes quickly glanced at the next node - it was a [normal battle].

Without saying a word, he clicked it directly, and the opening remarks of [Escape is not shameful, but it is very useful] appeared again.

"Escape again, it seems that we have to race!"

Feng Xue looked at the picture that had appeared in front of him. Although he hadn't seen the enemy yet, the wall that had been dyed red by the light clearly indicated that the alarm had sounded.

Considering that this place is located in the capital of Hongying, let alone dreamers, it may even attract the Creator!

"Even if they come, I won't be afraid."

Seeing the screen loading, the Hero's Proof went straight to the climax without any prelude. The shrill sirens in his ears were suppressed by the exciting melody, but Feng Xue felt that his physical fitness was rapidly increasing at an unimaginable speed.

Two times, three times, five times...

It was difficult for Feng Xue to describe the specific increase in strength, because for humans, a 10% increase would be a crushing blow to the original self, but no matter what, Feng Xue could clearly realize that he was not as strong as he imagined at this time.

Not to mention the expected strength of a hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times, even ten times is still a long way off.

"Too few enemies? Or are there friendly forces nearby!"

Feng Xue frowned, realizing that he had thought too simply before. After all, in the huge Hongying capital, it is obviously impossible that there are no undercovers from other countries. If we only count the hostility, then the real enemies are even fewer.

While Feng Xue was thinking, several doors suddenly opened on the wall, and the black muzzles of guns poked out without warning, launching a series of sweeping shots at Feng Xue.

But with Feng Xue's current physical condition, even without opening any structure, it would be difficult for these bullets to penetrate his skin.

The forbidden magic area shielded by the G·I particle generator was more like a home field for him. He didn't even need to confirm the route. As long as he went forward in one direction, he would open a passage in the intricate research institute.

"Is it not possible to not regard myself as a Qingyun person? It seems that this friendly and enemy cannot be changed simply according to my personal ideas... But it's also true, if I can, I will directly regard all creatures in the world as enemies, wouldn't that be directly invincible?"

Feng Xue was a little disappointed that he didn't get the bug, but as the transparent wall of the research institute was completely penetrated, Feng Xue finally saw the enemy.

"Listen, people inside! You are surrounded! Raise your hands immediately and give up resistance..."

The shouting voice that was not obvious in the background music of Hero's Proof came, Feng Xue held the sword, remembered the tip of "escape is useful", and decided to conduct the last experiment-

"Then, let's change a method!"

Looking at the fully armed military and police, and the G·I force field that had been integrated, Feng Xue exhaled deeply, and the next moment, the originally sunny sky suddenly became gloomy.

The huge pressure seemed to fall from the sky, hitting everyone, even because the range was too scattered, it made everyone feel stuffy in the throat.

But this was just a start, because the next moment, all those who were bathed in Feng Xue's pressure fell into a state of suffocation without any signs.

Along with this suffocation, an indescribable sense of fear also climbed into the heart.

Feeling the crazy improvement of his physical condition, Feng Xue's face showed a crazy smile. The oppressive feeling that changed the color of the world suddenly subsided. While the military police and architects were still fighting against the suffocation, Feng Xue swung a sword.

The earth cracked and rolled at this moment, and everything at the end of the sword was crushed to pieces in this blow. Walking on this road paved with flesh and steel, which was completely unrecognizable, the picture could not help but stop.

No, it really stopped.

[Operation ended, perfect tactics]

[Node settlement: Fantasy +3]

[Drop extraction...]

[You got the Victory Dragon (Purple)]

Name: Victory Dragon

Category: Thing of Struggle

Quality: Purple Precious

Effect: This monster can only be summoned when three "dragons" are used as sacrifices. The enemy defeated by it will [never rise again].

Note: Did victory summon the dragon, or did the dragon bring victory?

...

"Oh my god!" Feng Xue looked at this card with a confused face, and the whole person fell into a sluggish state.

Let's not talk about the combat power of this thing itself, and what level of attack power 2400 is. First of all, the existence of this card itself, for Feng Xue, a card master, is self-evident.

Now Feng Xue's mind can no longer accommodate anything else. Even the fact that the victory dragon is only purple in quality only flashed through his mind. Now, his only thought is how to get three dragons so that he can summon his invincible victory dragon!

"The Frame Technique can only be the Frame Technique, but the puppet dragon made by the Death Troupe...can the dragon puppet be used? Three dragon puppet derivatives to summon the Victory Dragon? Or use freehand brushwork to draw a few small ones? By the way? Xiao Zizai should be considered a 'dragon', right?"

Feng Xue's mind was already a little confused, and she almost forgot that her freehand style was not the skill of a certain otaku with the same name.

Fortunately, there was plenty of time for him to waste on the node selection interface. After who knows how long, Feng Xue finally sorted out his chaotic thoughts and at the same time turned his attention to the next node.

"Well, is it an emergency operation? That's right. Cut down a street and take out all the channels to suffocate or something. It's time for a master to appear. It's best to give me a DNA modification surgery or a three-bone area or something..."

Feng Xue thought about whether there was something or not, and clicked on the node. After several changes, an empty battlefield appeared in front of her.

Yes, the battlefield, after all, there should be no place other than the battlefield where ruins, corpses, weapon remains, and hostile enemies exist at the same time.

but……

"There are only three of us? Are we dreamers?"

In fact, Feng Xue wanted to guess the creator at this time, but considering that this was just an emergency operation, he was a little more conservative in the end.

but……

"To actually take out three dreamers and beat them up, this is really... awesome!"

As the stagnant time began to flow again, Feng Xue did not give the three of them a chance to say anything. With a wild war-like smile on his face, Feng Xue released his momentum with all his strength.

The violent wind carrier Feng Xue's powerful power crushed the three of them. I don't know if it was because a short period of time had passed in the setting, but Feng Xue's body's growth rate was continuously increasing at this time, and the warrior's wrath increased. The power brought by Wu Xian's death caused his thinking speed to soar rapidly. A little ink stain stained the spine of the old sword, and three long ink dragons appeared.

Seeing the light shining in the collection column, Feng Xue couldn't help but grin -

"Isn't this kind of thing so easy once you have developed your brain power?"

(Victory Dragon)

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