Anomalous Collector Chapter 220

"No...impossible! You broke free from my hypnosis...you...who are you?"

Under the support of the sleeping power around, although Gao Hu was torn off his spine, only a bald spine and a head remained, but he did not die for a while.

At this moment, Li Fan pinched his neck like a sword, yelling in horror, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

Just now, he felt as if he had become the master of this world. The spiritual power from those who were sleeping was as turbulent as a sea wave, how could he still be broken free by the other party?

This is not in line with common sense at all!

At this time, the environment of the entire Harbin city has reached a shallow dream state, only these Taoyuan talents will be greatly blessed, and the ordinary people in front of them will only be completely weakened!

Li Fan chuckled and said:

"It's just hypnosis, as if who doesn't know it."

While speaking, Li Fan stretched out his hand to explore the void, and he immediately pulled out the eight songs that had just returned to the prison.

Possession!

King Dianli has been kicked back to the jail in an instant, and the amount of violent violence from eight poems filled his body. Li Fan's eyes radiated a terrifying light. He raised the "bone sword" in his hand and stared at Gao Hu's head slightly. With a smile, he whispered:

"You are a sword, a murder sword."

Gao Hu's head trembled like an electric shock, and the vortex remaining in his eyes condensed, and his head was unexpectedly deformed, becoming narrow and long, like a sword hilt.

And his spine instantly became straight and sharp, indestructible, as if it had really become a sharp sword!

In a blink of an eye, Gao Hu's face was dull, and there was no sound at all. Only the vortex still rotating in his eyes showed that he was still alive!

He really became a sword, a living sword!

This strange and cruel scene narrowed Zhang Chunwang's eyes while standing on the altar.

It's just that he is still standing there motionless, as if everything that happened here has nothing to do with him.

Li Fan was expressionless, carrying the living sword in his hand and continued walking towards the altar.

At this moment, the entire Harbin city seemed to sink suddenly, and the bizarre buildings trembled in an instant, as well as the altar.

The colorful aurora above the sky fell like rushing sea water towards the entire Harbin city.

In just a moment, everything around him became colorful, shrouded in the neon-like light of a dream.

Li Fan immediately felt a strong repulsion from all directions, and at the same time a deep sleepiness rose in his heart, as if the world was repelling him and wanted him to fall asleep.

The faces of all the people lying on the ground in deep sleep showed happy smiles, as if they had entered heaven.

Immediately afterwards, these people stood up from their sleep, raised their heads and opened their eyes to look at Li Fan in front of the altar, but their eyes only turned whites.

Zhang Chunwang opened his arms and smiled at Li Fan:

"Welcome, welcome to the deep dreamland! When the deep dreamland appears in reality, it only means one thing, that is, the fantasy dreamland has been connected with reality, and it will come to reality completely!"

"This is the power of dreams!"

He roared wildly, and a circle of light suddenly rose above the altar, covering the altar the size of a basketball court, and it was still expanding!

The dazzling ripples of light instantly hit Li Fan, causing him to suddenly feel a strong sense of vomiting. The whole person jumped, already jumping hundreds of meters in an instant, landing on the top of a steaming factory not far away, looking towards The altar, which is still expanding, took a sip and said to himself:

"It's the smell of false happiness..."

After the eight poems were possessed, Li Fan had already learned the fact that Sister Ke Ke had entered the prison, and also became extremely allergic to the smell of this false happiness.

This seems to be the unique allergic constitution of the eight songs.

At this moment, several figures suddenly rushed to Li Fan on the street below, and shouted in their mouths:

"grown ups!"

"We are late, please forgive me!"

This is impressively the group of five members of the Cleaning Association.

However, their images have changed drastically at this time. Everyone's head is wrapped with vines that keep shrinking. At the same time, their eyes are red and they are desperately open.

These vines are obviously Lao Sun's handwriting, and they all penetrated their ears, seeming to stimulate the brain.

This should be the reason why they didn't go to sleep directly.

But it just didn't fall asleep, obviously his own combat power had been greatly reduced, and he couldn't help much.

Being able to come to collectors in this situation would prove their loyalty.

Li Fan looked at the altar and said lightly:

"Sweep the formation for me."

The five-member group of the Cleaning Association immediately replied in unison:

"Yes!"

Looking at everything around him at the same time, the shock in his heart was beyond words.

When the city of Harbin changed drastically and the sleeping sickness began to spread rapidly, they were summoning the cleaners of Harbin to understand the situation.

It was only then that these cleaners had all turned their faces in an instant and killed them.

After finally solving these traitors, Lao Sun used a parasitic plant to stimulate his brain to stay awake. They immediately ran towards the altar, and only then met the collector.

Just looking at the mess around, and the hundreds of corpses turned into scraps, obviously all by collectors.

The collector has already had a big battle with these Taoyuan people, and there is no wind at all!

His strength has increased again!

The five members of the Clean Association glanced at each other, and a deep sense of powerlessness and fear rose in the bottom of my heart.

Collectors are too strong, and if this continues, they may all become dispensable burdens...

Must become stronger as soon as possible!

Above the altar, Zhang Chunwang showed ecstasy and opened his arms and said loudly:

"Collector, thank you for coming, the mental power you released has even surpassed Zhang Chanlin, which has greatly increased the speed of the phantom dreams!"

With that, the colorful colors above the sky have poured down, submerging the entire altar, and at the same time flooding towards all directions of Hacheng.

Thousands of people who stood in the city of Harbin and fell into a state of sleepwalking were trembling all over, as if they were electrified.

All kinds of light burrowed out of their bodies and blended into the surrounding dreams.

This is their spiritual power!

Some places have even become a semi-cartoon style.

The entire Harbin city is rapidly turning into an illusory dream, drifting between reality and the abyss, waiting for the coincidence with the fantasy dream!

"Do you feel it? It's the wind of the dreamland! Blessed, sinners!"

Zhang Chunwang stood up abruptly, laughing wildly, and suddenly took out a dagger, then pierced it into his chest, and then slammed down, directly pulling a long stretch of his chest and abdomen away. Mouth.

Li Fan looked at Zhang Chunwang's movements blankly, and did not stop.

He just wanted to find the culprit behind the scenes and awaken the tens of millions of sleeping people in Harbin, especially the investigators of the Anomaly Bureau.

Whatever it is, come on.

Zhang Chunwang's whole body trembled because of pain, but there was ecstasy in his voice:

"The moment of glory has arrived, and the dream realm is about to come to this world, and I will become the gateway to the great cause of dreams!"

While talking, the central floor of the altar pulled away from the surroundings, and a hole suddenly appeared, and then a platform below rose, showing rows of figures!

One by one, the figures falling into a deep sleep with their eyes closed are sitting upright on the chairs, rising from under the altar.

These people are male and female, old and young, and the middle-aged man with a pale complexion is a middle-aged man with a tough face, which is actually similar to sister Ke Ke's facial features.

And beside this middle-aged man, there are the sleeping sisters Ke Ke and Ke Lan!

Li Fan narrowed his eyes.

Obviously, Taoyuan Township took the opportunity to abduct sisters Kelan and Keke from the Kuncheng Central Hospital to Harbin, with a plan!

The middle-aged man sitting in the center is probably the father of their sister.

Zhang Chunwang laughed wildly:

"The dream of the people of Taoyuan for thousands of years is finally coming true! Such a great cause, realized in my hands, without regrets! And after my death, the soul will return to the dreamland and come to reality again!"

Li Fansen said:

"Great cause? What kind of great cause do you need to bully two little girls?"

At this time, Zhang Chunwang's chest and abdomen were blood flowing, but there was a faint golden light flashing.

He laughed loudly:

"You don't understand, how can you mortal understand the great cause of Taoyuan people?"

With that said, he pointed to Kelan's sleeping body:

"An awakened person with iceberg-shaped mental power is the best carrier for the great dream demon to come! Ordinary people can't bear the power of the great dream demon at all, and this is her greatest glory, becoming a container of the dream demon!"

"Taoyuan people went on to succeed for this thousand-year cause, even at the expense of their blood relatives. This container is the youngest daughter of the patriarch Ke Shouren! As for his eldest daughter, it can be regarded as the stabilizer of the container."

Li Fan squinted his eyes and shook his head and said:

"The tiger poison does not eat children, how could he do such a thing..."

It's no wonder that Ke Ke never mentioned anything about her family. From the beginning to the end, she took her sister Ke Lan and fled to Kuncheng.

Zhang Chunwang's body was glowing with an abnormal golden light at this time, standing in the center of the altar with a smile:

"For the great cause, what does a little sacrifice count? You simply can't understand what glorious existence our Taoyuan people believe in!"

As he said, he suddenly grabbed the wound on his chest and abdomen with both hands, and said in an ecstatic tone:

"The deep dream has arrived in Harbin, and the anchor of the fantasy dream has been completed. Welcome the supreme elders of Taoyuan Township to come to reality!"

With both hands violently pulled to the sides, a portal appeared in the center of Zhang Chunwang's body.

In the next moment, the breath from the abyss blew out from the portal, and in the golden light and shadow, a figure wearing a gorgeous armor walked out of the portal, walked towards the rows of sleeping Taoyuan people, and instantly blended into it.

These figures that walked out of the portal were all spiritual bodies!

As the spiritual body merged into it, the sleeping Taoyuan people trembled and were waking up quickly.

In the middle of the seat, Ke Ke Ke Lan's father Ke Shouren suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing like electricity, looked at everything around him, and said indifferently:

"Place the container in the center of the altar to welcome the arrival of the dream demon."

His eyes were filled with relief, and the look in Kelan's eyes was more like looking at an item, a valuable item.

After planning for a long time, this day finally arrived.

His efforts are all worthwhile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ke Shouren suddenly felt a person standing in front of him.

He suddenly looked up and saw a young man in a black combat uniform standing in front of him grinning and saying:

"Uncle, I am Ke Ke's friend and want to talk to you."

Ke Shouren was taken aback. He had just entered the body from the dream state to reality, and he was still a little confused.

What's the matter with this young man in front of me?

How does it sound like my daughter's classmates and friends? UU Reading www. uukanshu.com How does it feel to meet a friend's elders for the first time? Seems to be a little embarrassed?

The key is that the altar is heavily guarded. These nightmare knights from the fantasy realm are extremely powerful. How did the other party get close?

"What are you talking about?" Ke Shouren asked subconsciously.

As soon as the voice fell, a light and shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the next moment he felt that his face was slapped heavily, as if he was hit by a truck driving at full speed head-on!

"Pop!!" The crisp slap was like a bomb exploding in the air above the altar!

The whole person was shot and flew out in an instant, dozens of teeth fluttered in the air!

The young man's voice came in his ear:

"Talk about you **** worthy of being a father too!?"

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