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Danger.

Extremely dangerous.

This was Dorn's first reaction after seeing the silhouette of the human figure in the boiling crimson.

At the same time, he took one-third of his godhead and was also warning, and he could clearly feel the rank gap between himself and the crimson human form.

This level of pressure between the gods is something that Dorn had never experienced before facing the demigods of Storm God and Redfish, and even when he almost encountered the Green Crow in Adele's dream!

This is definitely pressure from the gods.

As for the identity of the other party, you can basically confirm it without thinking about it.

The deity who will appear here and can make the whole crimson boil, it can only be that one-the [War] of the apocalypse!

Before that, Dorn hadn't faced a **** before.

He talked and laughed happily with [Plague], had a meal together, and didn't even embark on the road to becoming a god.

However, that was mainly because the Cthulhu Big Sister was deliberately suppressing her own deity attributes to avoid bringing unbearable coercion to the people around her.

The deity who appeared in the crimson was different. He was unscrupulously and unscrupulously releasing his own deity attributes.

As a result, it brought a strong sense of oppression to the entire crimson film and even the entire boundless dream.

It feels like telling the world: "Lao Tzu is God!"

Thanks to Duoen, he has now embarked on the road to becoming a god, and has a certain authority and rank. Otherwise, if he confronts the true **** at such a close distance, there is a high probability that he will lose his san value, clear his sanity, and then collapse and go mad.

"Broken! As soon as the red fish was killed, [War] came to the door." Donne cried out unlucky in his heart.

He didn't feel that he had the ability to be directly confronted with a god.

So the best way to deal with it right now is to run away.

Dorn's body was filled with nightmare blackness, he wanted to try to force a break away from the boundless dream, and then the dream lost its ability to maintain, and the fifty dream subjects would automatically disconnect.

Such a "forced shutdown" approach, compared to "off the machine in an orderly process", may bring some mental damage and side effects to Dorn that are difficult to reverse.

But it's better than being caught directly by [war].

If there is a real nightmare, the black energy pulsates for about a few tenths of a second, then it is as if it has solidified, no longer moving, like a pool of stagnant water.

Donn did not escape from the boundless dream as he wished, but was firmly nailed in the crimson space.

"The blackness of the nightmare is suppressed... He won't let me go." Dorn glanced at the figure in the crimson complexly.

The crimson is boiling, and many dreamlike small cyclones generate and disappear, rise and disappear around [War].

Layers upon layers, like dreams and illusions.

If it weren't for the oppressive power of facing the gods, this changed crimson scene would be quite dreamy and magnificent.

Dorn clenched his fists involuntarily.

If you can't run away, can you only fight?

He moved his gaze slightly to the top of [War]'s head, and then slightly loosened his fist.

The only good news now is that there is no health bar on this evil god's head yet.

"If the health bar is not displayed, it means that he has no intention to attack me for the time being. Maybe you can delay it for a while? It will be delayed until...or will Miss Plague come to rescue me?"

Dorn tried to keep himself calm and thought about ways to break the game.

After entering Crimson, he spent about two hours of fierce battle before successfully beheading the huge red fish.

In this rather long process, the owner of the red fish [War] never showed up.

Therefore, Dorn subconsciously believes that his previous brain supplement guess is correct—

[War] is probably really restrained by the original or [Plague].

In this matter, Donne does have a gamble. But now it seems that he was betting wrong, and things weren't what he thought.

After actually seeing [War], Don’s dreams were felt later, and it seemed that [War] had always been in the crimson of this dream.

From beginning to end, always there.

The original claim that God and [Plague] contained [War] simply did not hold.

I just don't know why, [War] has been waiting patiently and watching from the sidelines throughout the entire process of Don's entering the boundless dream. Like watching an exhibition game, he watched Dorn cut his pet red fish under his horse before appearing late.

"This guy is so ruthless." Don's thoughts were confused.

Wait until the thought flashes through my mind. In the next second, [War], which was originally 50 meters away, suddenly disappeared, and then appeared in front of Donne like a ghost.

The distance between the two was suddenly narrowed to between three and five meters.

The closer the distance makes the upper pressure from the gods stronger, so strong that it makes people feel suffocated and slightly dizzy.

In addition, it also allows Donne to see the opponent's appearance more clearly—

He wore a red robe with a hood, his face was completely covered under the wide hood, and no facial features were visible.

Compared with this attire, it is slightly contrary to the big sword that He holds in both hands, with the pointed end squeezed on the ground.

Majestic and murderous.

The broad sword is a symbol of the apocalypse [war].

"It's funny. When I saw my first side, I was actually fighting for the red carp. Do you think I'm ruthless?" He said.

The sound is very vague, and the entire crimson space responds with an opening, and the echoes are layered. So that people can hear the words and vocabulary clearly, but they can't grasp the tone of his speech well.

Dorn could only roughly judge that he was a man who couldn't distinguish his age. He was very majestic, but he seemed to have some strange feelings of laziness and exhaustion.

This kind of exhaustion has a strong sense of sight. It can be thought of inexplicably that if you take a nap and sleep for too long, you will wake up with the feeling of soreness and double fatigue.

Seeing [War] approaching suddenly, Dorn subconsciously took a half step back. He didn't even have time to react to the words of the evil **** of the apocalypse. The first thought in uukanshu.com's mind was—

Where is my teammate?

What are the two big bosses, Yuanchu God and [Plague] doing!

No, no matter what you were doing before, now you come out to save it!

If I don't rush to rescue, I will have to explain it here today.

Standing on the opposite side of [War], his sight covered under the red hood is like a poisonous insect with bones, firmly sticking to Dorn, who is a little distracted, and makes people feel psychological and physical discomfort. .

However, his words are not yet offensive for the time being:

"You are kind of interesting."

"However, the original creator and the lady plague in your mouth can't save you. The original **** wants to maintain the existence of this world, and often has no time to take care of others."

"And [Plague]... He can't enter the border of the dreamland."