The Modern Age of the Mysterious Chapter 678

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"Let's run away too?" Yueguang's heart beat faster, and the blood made his muscles tremble slightly.

The Night Watchers are tough enough, let alone the so-called "children", the children of Kruvitan.

Sean thought of the psychic who was extracted into the eternal dream pot: "There is no escape. Don't forget that this is their territory."

"Xiao, that's Isothoa, the son of Kruvitan! I don't think we can beat it away!" Moonlight said loudly. Arthur is still quite far away from here, and he cannot be counted on.

There was another burst of "borborygmus". Then they saw a huge mass that seemed to be made of many tentacles, billowing from a distance.

Aesop... Toya, Aesop... Toya...

Similar pronunciations continued to be heard in the long sleep coffin. The offspring rolled over, leaving a cloudy layer of mucus on the coffin membrane. The dreamer's voice was muffled.

Sean didn't respond to Moonlight's anxiety. He also knows that it is impossible for them to defeat things of this level now, but the tragedy of the spiritualist before told him: there is still hope if they face it directly, and once they escape, the will will collapse and it will definitely be over.

At this time, he couldn't analyze the pros and cons in detail, so he could only trust his intuition.

"It should also play that game with us, right?" Sean asked, "After all, this is the process of the corridor of eternal sleep..."

game? Moonlight and Ivan looked at each other. They were thinking about Sean's question, but they were also surprised by one thing: Sean's tone.

At this time, his tone was too calm. There was not even a hint of wavering or fear.

Ivan realized that the game Sean was talking about was referring to the nightmare being diffused from the brain. "Game of Fear". So he said: "It should be. After all, His revenge is to make you fall into a dream forever. It won't be so 'cheap' for us to die."

Sean nodded. At this time, Olivia was standing behind him, her short white hair fluttering, fearless. Sean said, "Okay—then let's not run away. Let it reflect my nightmare."

Can it really work? Nightmares are everyone's weakness, right? The two looked at each other again...

Perhaps, Sean obtained something special in his 50 million years long dream?

They can only trust their captain and wait and see what happens.

Isothoa is rolling in. The size of the night watchman is amazing enough, and Isothoa is even worse. It clogged up nearly the entire "gut" and the upper half was submerged in a high dark dome.

Like an island floating from a sea of darkness.

Curse... Make up, curse... The tentacles like giant pythons are rubbing against each other, making strange sounds, forming a profane R'lye language: Make up, curse...

Lucent's early loss may have been lucky. His spirit absolutely cannot withstand such a shock.

The bright green runes floated in the air again. Compared with the night watchman's method, this time it is more refined and ferocious. Sections of the corridor lit up suddenly, like turbid crystals penetrated by green light. The light came crashing like an invisible strange train. A flash of green light flashed, and Sean felt something subconsciously emerge in his mind...

Sediment rises.

The entire world of despair created by Kluvitan suddenly expanded before his eyes. It was much faster than the previous night fog forest, and the world that emerged was more real and real.

If the night watchman refracted the nightmare from the dreamer's mind, Isothoa is more like letting that world descend directly.

In the eyes of the moonlight on the side, the scenery was paved almost instantly. From the corridor of eternal sleep, they jumped into a strange place.

The old rooftop, the late night sky, and the city with bright lights in the distance. Strangely, there is a green moon hanging high on the zenith.

Here it is... Sean found himself standing in a familiar place—the rooftop of Arkham Psychiatric Asylum.

He seems to be back in that day. That day he told the moonlight in his dream about his strong feelings of being imprisoned, and found a candlelight in the distance, and embarked on a journey of pursuit...

Looking at the quiet green moon in the sky, Xiao En suddenly felt something. As if everything that happened before was just his own fantasy, he never actually left Arkham.

However, there is a distinct presence in this gray world, reminding him not to believe in any assumptions: the moonlight beside him is not wearing a hospital gown, he is wearing a dirty shirt and a pair of mirrors on his face The mask, the silver moon hangs high on the top of the forehead. Olivia and Ivan are by no means old-fashioned models or phantoms, they stand by their side without compromise.

Not only that, but there was the sound of surging waves on his face.

The Quest is now standing in the world without salt. In Xiao En's eyes, this scene seemed to mock the whole heavy world.

"Is this your nightmare?" Moonlight asked, "A world without explorers..." He seemed to understand what everything in front of him meant.

"Heaven!" Ivan was still the most sensitive one.

Several people looked up and found something strange: the green moon in the sky was rapidly growing in size.

"The moon is approaching this way!" cried Moonlight.

He looked at Sean, only to see that he was just standing quietly, staring up at the moon. In a short period of time, it has grown several times, as if an invisible existence inflated a balloon in the sky, and the craters on the moon have become clearly visible.

In the distance, the people in the city seemed to have noticed something strange, and the vague and chaotic sounds came with the wind.

The moon continued to grow, soon taking up almost a tenth of the sky.

The oppressive feeling of the huge celestial body approaching made Moonlight unable to look up. He found that Xiao En was still in a daze, so he could only shout: "Xiao! We will be crushed to death, we have to hide underground!"

But Sean just shook his head. He stood with his hands down, still just looking at the sky quietly.

The moon has occupied most of the sky, and the lower end has rubbed against the atmosphere, showing a fiery red.

The moon, which used to be able to trigger tides across astronomical distances, has now become extremely gravitational, and all the lightweight things around it float into the air. The city screamed. Everyone felt that they had become light and airy.

At this time, even if you don't look up, you can feel things in the sky. The falling moon seemed to be roaring, sending out a doomsday-like roar. Yueguang and the others unconsciously lowered their figures, ready to accept the impact at any time, but they saw Xiao En still looking up.

Through the mask, he can be seen blinking slightly. It seems that in his eyes, there is still only a peaceful sky in front of him.

The moon broke through the atmosphere and stratosphere, crushed a few strands of cloud fluff in the troposphere—straight towards the roof of Arkham, and fell towards the top of Sean's head.

It covered the entire sky, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness. Only the bottom ~www.mtlnovel.com~ in friction with the atmosphere burns charcoal red.

In the darkness, the expected impact did not happen, and Ivan slowly looked up. The huge moon stagnated in the sky, stopping ten meters away from Xiao En's head.

The bottom of the moon is still burning due to previous friction, and the lunar soil is vitrified due to high temperature. It was like a huge red eye was staring at Sean too closely.

Can smell a strange smell, like lava. The heat made the ground unbearably hot.

In front of Xiao En, radiation cracks suddenly appeared on the vitrified lunar soil, and the high-temperature glass cracked along the cracks and opened outwards. The same cracks appeared in the inner lunar soil, opening layer by layer...

Yueguang and the others on the side watched this scene in shock.

Like a rocky chrysanthemum, the moon bloomed in front of Xiao En. Giant petals made of rock formations, covering the entire sky. In the blooming sound of rubbing against a rock, the core of the moon in the distance is revealed—

It was an eye with the color of a star, constantly flowing and changing.

Chapter end

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