: The Spider’s Dream

Samira and Inphthia fought together.

Fighting, Lothar can only use this word to describe it.

It goes without saying that Inphthia, who is a nightmare, launched a suicide attack, but Samira is a real spirit body, and the damage she received was real, but she and Inphthia used an almost crazy style of attack. Every time Tia was shot or slashed twice by Samira, Samira also suffered severe burns.

“Is this woman so crazy because she thinks I can help her heal her spiritual body…” Lothar was a little speechless, but the qi in Samira’s body was real, which showed that she was indeed fighting selflessly.

“But ‘brave spirit’…it is indeed very suitable for mercenaries.” Lothar thought to himself, compared to the situation that he may not always be in danger in the army, he almost jumps into danger every time Mercenaries are really good for Bravery.

But Samira is a real spirit body after all, and Inphthia is just a fake enemy. In any case, the two are not equal opponents. Inphthia cannot be killed, but Samira’s spirit body will Lossy.

Sure enough, once the battle was stalemate, Samira’s advantage due to her awakening of qi gradually diminished, and she fell into a disadvantage.

When Samira was burnt by Inphthia’s flames and her spirit body was about to collapse, Lothar finally made a move.

“The dead hand of the dead will never let go.” Ou Chen magically summoned a very long soul hand, which passed through the flames and grabbed Samira, pulling her out of the flames.

Lothar threw Samira into the [resource group]: 9? 8; 0; 2? . 0’. 5,,8″5.;6 In the prepared black mist, the cold black mist made Samira, who was addicted to fighting, slowly calm down.

“Wow.” Although Samira was covered in injuries, her eyes were filled with extreme excitement, “Is this the ‘Qi’ you mentioned? It’s so cool! No matter how hard you fight, you won’t feel tired!”

“Your qi is the ‘qi of bravery’, and its specific effect is…” Lothar summoned a huge bone prison to trap Infultia while explaining her qi to Samira, “Jane In other words, you can think of Qi as a kind of magic that needs a prerequisite to activate, your ‘Brave Qi’ trigger condition is to be in danger, and then your Qi will give you strength.”

“It’s really mysterious, but it’s great.” Samira looked at her body excitedly, “Does it mean that if I do it with you a few times, I can awaken more qi?”

“What do you think I am… Qi is very rare. As the saying goes, if one mage can be born out of ten people, only one out of ten thousand people can awaken Qi by itself.”

“If there are so few, am I not a genius?” Samira opened her eyes wide and crawled out of the black mist.

“Don’t be narcissistic. Awakening your qi doesn’t mean you are special. Some people are better than you without awakening qi.” Lothar hit Samira mercilessly, “But if you really want to train your own qi , you can try to go to Ionia in the east, there are some sects studying qi, and there is a set of exercises for practicing qi.”

“What am I doing in that ruined place in Ionia?” Samira flexed her muscles, “Anyway, as long as I keep taking risks with myself, this ‘brave spirit’ will become stronger and stronger, right? It suits me so well.”

“As long as you like it, remember to pay back the favors you owe me.”

“No problem, you gave me such a big gift, I want to push you down and reward you.”

“That can’t be called a reward.”

“Fuck! When my mother went to a tavern, there were so many men who came up to strike up a conversation that they could crowd the room! You fucking despise my mother so much.”

“yes.”

“Dry!”

Samira cursed and checked her double guns and sword, and began to fill a new round of ammunition.

“Are you still going to fight her?” Lothar really didn’t know if Samira was crazy or stupid, or both.

“Fuck me, anyway, if you can cure me, I’ll take this opportunity to exercise my new ability.” Samira said.

“It seems that there is no chance this time.”

“why?”

Lothar took out a little ghost, which was humming and whispering.

Lothar looked at Besilico: “Samila, I have a task for you. You go to Besilico.”

“What’s wrong”

“Talon discovered the source of the nightmare.”

Samira frowned: “Isn’t it good to find out? Isn’t your plan that once he finds you, he can defeat the source of the nightmare? Why should I go?”

“The situation has changed.” Lothar sighed. Ever since Vladimir’s surprise attack, Lothar had a premonition that tonight’s plan might have twists and turns. “The source of the nightmare is someone I know.”

“You really want me to do this?” Elise asked.

She was lying on a big bed with a small bottle of medicine in her hand.

“Don’t you want to get Lothar completely?” The pale lady caressed Elise’s thigh with her hand and touched her lower abdomen, “What was your original plan? Tie him up with beauty, tie him up with emotion or want It is impossible to use a child to force him, Lothar is not stupid, if you want to conceive his child, he will definitely be on guard.”

It doesn’t feel good to have my own thoughts explained one by one by Ms. Pale. Elise smiled wryly: “Dear Ms. Pale, you know that my strategy is not as good as yours, so you don’t have to mock me so much.”

“I’m not mocking you, dear, I’m trying to make you realize the reality.” The pale lady touched Elise’s cheek, “Your beauty and your fangs are your most powerful weapons, and nowNone of them work on Lothar, you have to find another way. ”

Elise took a deep breath. She looked at the medicine bottle in her hand. The Pale Lady had told her about the plan just now, but she still hesitated.

Madam Pale wants to let her enter the dream.

“Don’t be afraid, my dear, I’ve already planned everything.” Madam Pale said softly in a deep, magnetic and moving voice, “After this is done, Lothar will be yours, Darius will die, and we will all be the last winner.”

“The final winner…” Elise didn’t know, but Ms. Pale had never lied to herself.

In the end, Elise was overwhelmed by her desire for Lothar and her trust in Pale Lady. She raised her head and drank the potion, closed her eyes and waited quietly.

“Good boy.” The pale lady whispered, “I wish you a sweet dream.”

Samira held the little ghost in her hand, and under its guidance, passed through Besilico and found Tyrone.

Tai Long had injuries all over his body. It looked like stab wounds, but it was not serious.

“Are you okay?” Samira pinched the little ghost, and black mist filled out from it, healing Tailong’s body.

“Yeah.” Tai Long didn’t talk nonsense, “What about him?”

“He has to guard Darius. As soon as Darius is swallowed by nightmares, it’s over.” Samira laughed, “He said you’re in trouble?”

“Yes.” Tyrone pointed in the direction of Besilico’s square, “The source of the nightmare is there, but there is a monster guarding it.”

“The monster is a mess made out of nightmares, right? Just leave it to me.” Samila, who had just gained courage, was full of confidence.

“Wait.” Tai Long stopped Samira, “That monster is not a dream, it is the same as us, it is a spirit body that entered the dream!”

Samira stopped in her tracks. If so, the nature would be completely different: “What kind of monster is this?”

Tai Long took a breath: “A huge spider.”

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spider.

Insect language—weaving, trapping, hunting.

——Ionian Insect Master

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