Chapter 587

Name:Dreamland Guide Author:Kunwuqi
Aoki didn't expect that the sangqi tribe would stand up against them entering the altar of ulakan.

The consciousness information fed back by the spirit of Wood told him that they were so determined that they were determined to die in order to prevent them from entering the altar. If Dewar or any of him and situ had to enter the altar at this moment, these savages would burst up and attack it.

Originally, the scepter could be used to control the consciousness of savages, but under the leadership of wizards, savages unified their spirit, got rid of all distractions, and established a spiritual force field relying on themselves.

The soul of wood can receive their consciousness information and convey Aoki's consciousness to the past. The spiritual channel is still unobstructed, but Aoki knows that he can't control them for the time being. They can clearly distinguish between their own consciousness and his "God".

"You are not a true God!"

"True God will not break his oath!"

"You are a false god disguised by the devil!"

……

Such fragments of consciousness keep pouring in.

Green wood waved the soul of waving wood, but it was clear in his heart that the savages at the moment were really independent and not restricted by anyone or God. Although they are limited by group consciousness and become a whole without freedom for individuals, they are indeed free.

Free yourself from bondage with bondage, just like a chopstick, binding yourself together in order not to be broken; Or like a silkworm, only by binding itself in a cocoon can it emerge and be reborn!

Is this the real price of freedom?

Aoki began to wonder. What's wrong with this, why do these people resist, why have they never demonstrated the power of this group before, and what prompted them to suddenly complete the very difficult unity of group will at this moment?

If human consciousness is also manipulated - god hides above the clouds and waves his spiritual scepter, but human beings are unaware that all thoughts are produced by themselves

Aoki now feels that it may be true, just as he suddenly became the God of sangqi tribe.

Since these savages can build their own spiritual force field through group consciousness and cut off the spiritual shackles and resist the rule of God by establishing a shackle, can humans also?

Group consciousness, group dream... Aoki thought of Kitano Zhenwu, who could create group dreams and affect the war.

He glanced at situ. Since he could think of it, situ would think of it. He saw that the expression on the handsome face was changing violently. For a moment, he frowned, for a moment, he stretched out, smiled knowingly, and for a moment, he was full of melancholy clouds. In that way, he was quite different from situ, who had never been surprised.

The group consciousness of the three tribes is being further unified. Aoki can feel that the three spiritual force fields are slowly integrating, and a large spiritual field composed of more than 1000 people will soon be formed.

This mental field is like a bubble, which grows bigger and bigger. In a moment, it covers all the people present.

People suddenly lost sight of the sky and the sun, and the surrounding mountains and woods disappeared. Only the altar in front became extremely tall, and each step was more than one person high, just as everyone took the shrink medicine and became a villain.

There is neither heaven nor earth. There is endless emptiness under your feet, as if it would fall at any time.

Alice exclaimed, "ah --! What's going on? Where are we?"

Boris nervously touched the gun, but suddenly found that he had nothing on him, not only the gun, but also his hands and arms. He screamed with anxiety.

Aoki said, "don't be afraid, we are just dreaming!"

'dreaming? 'Alice thought strangely.' how could it be! '

Situ said, "Aoki, do you feel the power of the altar?"

Aoki nodded. He had already felt the spiritual force from the inside of the altar. There seemed to be a force different from the inherent spiritual force field on the island supporting these savages. Just now he was still wondering why it was so difficult to realize the group dream. These tribes said they could start from the beginning. Now he understood that they must have established some connection with the inside of the altar in some way.

Now the spiritual confrontation has become the confrontation between the spiritual power inside the altar and the inherent spiritual power here, and the three of them are against the group will of more than 1000 people in the three tribes.

"It's no way to fight like this," Aoki said. "Both sides will lose."

Situ hesitated and said, "we still have half the soul of fire in petru's hand, plus Professor Su's spiritual power and other people's hot weapons..."

Aoki knew that situ meant that as long as they could open a hole, they could break the group's dream. But once the hot weapon is used, there must be a killing, which is the reason why situ hesitates.

"It's not a last resort, and we're not sure what we're doing is right," Dewar said

Situ sighed and said, "well, the three of us work together to quit this dream."

After his words, his body turned into a mountain, towering and stretching away, as if someone painted splash ink landscape painting on a blank drawing paper, which made the original nothingness of the world feel secure in an instant.

Dewar folded his hands and read something, and a gust of wind rolled up in the flat ground. The wind blew clouds and auspicious clouds. Suddenly there was a sky, and the Buddha's light was shining in the sky.

Aoki changed into a tree in the mountains. The tree grows higher and higher, takes root in the ground and connects the sky. The branches and leaves spread in the sky and soon opened the sky.

With the sky, the earth, the mountains, the trees, the wind and the clouds... The sun shines on people through the leaves, and everything seems to be back to normal.

Suhuilan knew it was still a dream.

Suddenly, the strong wind blew the big tree to one side, and the tree roots quickly spread along the direction of the wind, like countless giant snakes crawling in the mountains. With the movement of roots, the whole tree is moving.

It was dark again. This time it was not nothingness, but darkness. I couldn't see anything.

Suhuilan shouted, "petru, use your soul of fire to light a flame to guide the way, and we'll rush out!"

Petru was stunned for a moment and immediately realized that his red beard trembled, suddenly turned into a flame, burned up, and soon surrounded his body. He asked loudly in the fire:

"Where are you going?"

"Follow the green wood!" Su Huilan's voice came from the roar of the wind.

Petru saw some roots stronger than the train twisting in the mountains, drilling into the ground and out again. He shouted and rushed over. When he passed Mrs. Larry, he picked her up and ran after the winding roots.

Mrs. Larry only saw a fire coming and forcing her to fly. Strangely, she didn't feel the heat, but a warm and steady feeling.

The fire lit up the road, and people began to run in the stormy night. I don't know which direction, there was a faint singing of savages, chirping like frogs on a summer night.

A big black bird suddenly flew out of the crown of the big tree. With a croak, the sound of frogs all over the world stopped.