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Daya was still in a daze, when he suddenly heard a strange noise from above.

She raised her head, only to see red fish gathering from all directions, wagging their tails and swimming into the sky. They are close together, like migratory birds forming an array in the sky, and each fish is separated by the same row spacing.

"When did these red fish appear?" Daya was surprised.

Then, something that surprised her even more happened.

There are more and more red fish swimming in the air, and the patterns they line up become more and more complete.

After the last red fish swam into the fish school, Daya could see it clearly, they lined up like a huge fish-shaped silhouette!

In about a breath, the array of red fish in the sky disappeared, but in its place was a giant red fish tens of meters long with antlers on its head!

The big red fish above the head is entrenched in the red sky, blocking out the sun.

The dreamers who made up this dream turned a blind eye to it, and continued to fight with all their might on the fantasy battlefield of the dream.

The shouts of battle became more and more exciting, and the big fish that floated in the air also called out immediately.

It made a whirling trill, rattling, bell-like, high-pitched snaps, and what sounded like a rusty door being pushed.

Like a giant whale in the deep sea, the whale song after turning out of the water.

But this voice seems to be deeper, more ethereal, and longer than the voice of a whale.

"Is it the sound of a whale? No, obviously this thing looks more like an enlarged version of some kind of river fish tomorrow, but river fish shouldn't know how to cry, right?"

Daya stared intently at the big fish in the sky, a little at a loss.

"It's like a dragon chant." In a trance, Donne's voice sounded in the ear of the white-haired bishop.

She turned her head, only to see that the gentleman she had been waiting for was already standing beside her.

"Dragon?" Daya was confused.

Although I have never seen such a legendary creature, should the roar of the dragon have such an ethereal yet heavy feeling?

"It's not the big lizard dragon you know, it's another kind, uh, but not exactly." Dawn stared at the big fish in the sky, and his tone was a little complicated.

When he first saw the palm-sized red fish projection and saw the antler-like bumps on the fish's head, he felt a little bit of it.

This red fish looks a bit like a carp, with horns on its head.

It's hard not to let the people of the Celestial Dynasty think of the allusion of the fish jumping over the dragon's gate.

So, in terms of the appearance of the red fish in this dream, it may refer to the intermediate between the fish and the Dongfang dragon?

"According to Miss Plague, this thing should have been created by [war]." Don touched his chin.

The big sister of the evil god once said before that the four gods of the apocalypse, Yuanyuan and Dorne, who is currently the weakest, all do not belong to the land of miracles.

Although the follow-up [Plague] denied the theoretical conjecture of "time travel".

But theoretically speaking, the existence of them who have become gods or are becoming gods should all come from the civilization of the earth.

"Judging from the pet that [War] made, there is a high probability that he is my fellow from the Celestial Dynasty."

There is one thing to say, the allusion of Yu Leaping over the Dragon Gate only exists in the Celestial Dynasty and a few surrounding countries that have been influenced by the Chinese culture since ancient times.

Boldly guessing, [War] should be people from these areas during the Earth period.

"But this kind of speculation is still based on the theory of time travel, right? I still can't understand what Miss Plague said, [We didn't come to the land of miracles through time travel] What exactly does it mean?"

Dawn frowned, his eyes fell on the big fish in the red sky, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

"Sir, are you troubled?" Daya next to him asked respectfully and carefully.

"No." Dawn sighed softly and shook his head, "The big fish in the air is moving due east, let's follow and see where it will go in this dream without borders."

"Okay, sir."

Although the form of the red fish in the sky has undergone tremendous changes.

But it is still the projection of the dream, not the body.

If you want to find the body of the red fish that doesn't know where it is hidden, you may have to follow the projection for a while.

So, the two of them stopped talking, and walked through the turmoil on the ground, following the big red fish that was constantly singing and singing in the sky.

...

Donne had a growing intuition.

It seems that as long as he follows the big red fish entrenched above this boundless dreamland all the way forward, as long as he finally deals with the disaster brought by the red fish, he can figure out some problems.

Some questions that have been bothering him since he was born in this strange world of the Land of Miracles.

It may be because he has embarked on the road to becoming a god. Recently, as long as Donne has a strong intuition, the final expected results will come true.

The effect is comparable to "Peter Shock".

The two people on the ground walked for an unknown amount of time, and they hadn't reached the end of the battlefield yet.

In this dream without borders, war seems to have no borders, and blood, corpses, and flames are always in sight.

But the farther you go, the thicker the red around you, and the farther enemies, from a distance, have begun to have a feeling of layers of space.

"Sir, this area seems to have lost the main body of the dream." Daya held the crystal ball and felt the surroundings a little.

As she said, the area the two are in now has completely separated from the fifty dreamers.

If it was a normal dream with an air wall, this place is probably a pure area outside the wall.

"Well, it seems that we are not far from our destination." Dawn stared at the big fish in the sky, and replied casually.

Daya nodded respectfully, walked forward for a while, and looked around.

Light and dark reds start to overlap here, nestling into each other.

The dream projections that represent war around me have blurred a lot in this area, and some of them have shown the texture of mosaics.

There are also sounds and smells from the previous battlefield, which have also become blurred and difficult to distinguish here.

Even Daya felt an inexplicable sense of oppression and suffocation.

It seemed that the surrounding red was gathering towards her, squeezing her so that she couldn't breathe.

It seems that the transparent feeling that came from the "Boundless Dreamland" before was completely lost in this area.

The white-haired bishop cast his eyes on Donne who was walking in front of a person. His state didn't look any different, and he seemed vaguely excited:

"Bishop Daya, we have come to the right place. Do you feel it? Although the space here is a dream, there is [real] existence in the crimson area. The body of the red fish must be hidden in the depths of the crimson— — Huh? Are you okay?"

After he said a word to himself, Donn noticed the abnormality of his companion.

At this moment, Bishop Daya seemed to have a high fever, his face was unhealthy and sickly red, and he looked very weak and weak.

"I'm fine... sir. Let's follow the red fish in the sky..." Daya held on, gritted his teeth and said, the more he spoke, the more difficult it was to speak.

The sense of oppression and suffocation is getting stronger and stronger.

She still wanted to take a step forward, but after raising her right foot, she found that she couldn't step forward even a centimeter.

"Sir...I..." Daya's tone weakened a bit.

Obviously there is no air wall in the boundless dream, but after Bishop Baimao came here, he seemed to be restrained by some invisible force.