Chapter 2306

With the condensation of light and shadow, the volt line of the outline leaps to the fundus of the eyes.

A demon with spiral upward veins on his head appeared in front of them with bursts of dark gas from the abyss.

Four meters tall, purple skin, strong muscles, bat wings with long skeleton and scarlet eyes all show the gloom and horror of the devil in the abyss.

Roar——

The sound of terror and rolling momentum came.

Fred, who had never faced such an abyss demon directly, even though he knew it was not true, his face was still slightly white and could not help but step back.

"This is a sheep horn demon." Rhine stroked his chin and looked at it carefully: "it looks good, but there is no energy fluctuation. How do you think it is... Magic."

Su Mishi said with a smile: "Lord Rhine, this is not magic, this is what I gave birth to with the rhythm membrane..."

Before the voice fell, Su Mishi saw Rhine come to the horn devil and poke it gently with his index finger. The horn devil looked like a leaky balloon and wilted immediately.

The goat horn devil bent down with constipation on his face, and then disappeared with a large number of halos.

Rhine tutted twice.

The words that Su Mishi was still explaining were so stiff in his mouth.

Sanders: "touching a substance without any energy can make it destructively damaged. Your illusion level is unqualified."

The shot mended by Sanders made Su Mishi's chest a little stuffy and stem again.

Su Mishi: "how could it be magic? I'm clearly the membrane of rhythm. It's impossible. Let me see again..."

Su Mishi frowned and settled down to study.

A few minutes later, Su Mishi tried again to give birth to life through the rhythm membrane. The familiar color light flowed and expanded into a huge outline.

After the halo disappeared, a lava Troll Cub with a height of 10 meters and flowing magma stood in front of everyone.

The momentum was still surging, and there was a cruel light in the red eyes.

However, before the lava Troll wielded its brutal characteristics, Rhine came up again.

This time, Rhine didn't reach out to touch it or even look at the lava Troll carefully, but looked down at the ground on which the lava Troll stepped.

Although there are no dream plants and goblins spreading green plants nearby, the ground itself carries thin weeds.

The lava Troll's big foot full of orange magma stepped on the grass, but it did no harm to the grass. Let alone ignite the grass, which is clearly trampled by its feet, but the grass is not even oppressed and bent.

Rhine said nothing, but his eyes expressed everything.

Su Mishi naturally noticed Rhine's eyes, and his expression was slightly embarrassed: "I, i... what's going on, I don't know. I'll try again."

Su Mishi wanted to recover the lava Troll through power, but a gust of wind blew, and the lava Troll shivered and collapsed directly.

"Oh." Sanders' sneer came.

This time, let alone the touch of the material world, the breeze can take it away. This magic is not even a junior apprentice.

Su Mishi had the cheek to think for a moment.

"Are the two too big before?" Freud whispered, "the life created by the dream wizard in the dream world starts from an early age, and the bigger it is, the more complex it is."

It seems to make sense. Sumis listened to Fred.

Then he summoned a streamer to fall again under the eyes of the people.

Streamer turned into a little devil. It is a common bone winged devil on the surface of the abyss. It is thin and only a little more than one meter high. It seems that it should also be a newborn cub among the bone winged demons. It looks rather shabby against the background of the previous two demons.

Rhine looked at the eye bone wing demon and said nothing.

Because the bone wing demon is suspended in mid air, and the wind is not stopped in mid air at this time.

Under the gentle breeze, the bone wing demon did not change, and it still looked normal.

Su Mishi's eyes are shining. Did he succeed this time?

"Your standard has been lowered to whether the bone winged devil can stand the breeze?" Sanders sneered.

After that, Sanders didn't start, and the bone wing demon in the sky disappeared silently.

Others don't know what's going on, but Angel knows very well that Sanders only slightly mobilized the amount of Ruth around him, decreased by less than one percent, and the bone wing demon disappeared under the influence of fluctuations.

Su Mishi whispered, "what's wrong?"

Sanders: "don't get the demons out of your evil abyss nightmare realm. This is the wilderness of dreams. What you need is not the projection of the abyss. Moreover, you are just an ordinary person with some ability in the wilderness of dreams. You are no different from the residents of the dream world. You can't even compare with some demon hunters. The foundation hasn't been laid. Don't think about building an aerial garden."

Although Sanders does not understand the operation law of the rhythm membrane, he has inherited two energy powers, and is very clear that it is impossible to succeed step by step. We must start from the most basic rules and develop step by step.

If the power of the membrane of rhythm is given to the wilderness of dreams itself to develop, it is another matter.

After all, people are just people, limited by vision and knowledge,

Facing Sanders' instruction, Su Mishi bowed his head and obediently should be.

Next, Su Mishi decided to try from the beginning, put aside his obsession with the demons in the evil abyss and began to think about the basic rules.

However, Su Mishi thought for less than half an hour and had no effect.

At this time, angel, who was silently immersed in the power tree, suddenly thought.

A gray mushroom appeared in his palm.

With the emergence of this mushroom, angel seemed to be enlightened. A large number of mushrooms quickly appeared around, and mushrooms of various colors covered the ground.

Unlike the mushrooms in reality, these mushrooms are not the master of security as soon as they appear. They step away from the legs composed of mycelium and run around angel.

The unique smell of mushrooms also attracted the attention of others.

"Well, is this a mushroom?" Rhine curiously fished a running mushroom from the ground. At first, he thought it was magic. Until he put it in his hand, he found that these mushrooms not only have a solid body, but also have an instinctive desire to escape after being caught, struggling to jump to the ground.

Rhine rubbed the mushroom in his palm and sniffed it from time to time. The beautiful taste made his saliva begin to secrete.

The mushroom looked at the choking Rhine, trembling and completely afraid to move.

"Interesting." Rhine felt the rhythm of his palm and his eyes flashed with curiosity.

Sanders and Fred also picked up a bright mushroom and began to observe curiously. Even Su Mishi on the other side was attracted by mushrooms.

After observing for a moment, they couldn't find any sign of "magic".

This is a real mushroom—— From Rhine, who tore off a wisp of mycelium and roasted it.

"How did you do it?" Rhine asked as he chewed and swallowed slowly.

Sanders is also very curious about how Angel did it. According to his idea, if he wants to make the dream wilderness give birth to the dream world life, he must first understand the relevant information of the dream world life. Only by understanding it, reading it and cracking it can he reset it, control it and have it.

Angel can create strange mushroom creatures so quickly. Is it because angel has been familiar with... Mushrooms for a long time?

Thinking of several mushrooms brought by angel from xinnai, Sanders thought that the answer might really be possible.

However, the answer is not so.

"I just tried to supplement the rhythm membrane based on the underlying logic collected by tree civilization."

Angel doesn't actually understand the information. However, he borrowed the information collection of tree civilization on the wilderness of dreams to promote the rhythm membrane through this layer of logic.

In other words, mushroom creatures were not made by angel. But, through the large amount of information stored in the tree civilization, it was born.

To put it bluntly, this is the local will of the dream wilderness, which promotes the creation of the rhythm membrane by angel's hand.

Angel belongs to the medium because he has the power tree.

"So it is." Sanders nodded when he realized that it would be difficult for a person to create life alone, even if it was unreal, full of logical loopholes and fantasy dream life. But it's much easier to leave it to the world itself.

It's like the power of "celestial change". If Freud really inherited it at the beginning, maybe if he wanted to make a small area rain, he had to study it for several years. Without profound research, he could never achieve the celestial change of the whole world.

Today, the whole dream wilderness is very real in day and night, warm and cool, summer and winter, without deliberate trace, full of natural beauty. This is also because the change of celestial phenomena is controlled by local will, not by man.

Although angel's operation does not allow the local will of the dream wilderness to directly control the rhythm membrane, it also belongs to indirect control.

This effect is naturally not comparable to ordinary human control.

"This is the hang up of giving power to the local will." Freud sighed.

Angel looked at Freud and was not surprised that the word "hang up" suddenly appeared. Jon jumped out some words from time to time in the trees, some of which can be understood and accepted, and some can even spread. However, due to the different nature of civilization, there are not many words that can be spread, but there are also some, Such as "online, offline, login and hang up" are all around the dream wilderness or tree group function, so the acceptance and universal cost are relatively high.

"That's understandable." Angel said.

"In that case, can we give full authority to the local will, so that the wilderness of dreams can be full of vitality faster." Asked Fred curiously.

Rhine also nodded and agreed with Freud: "anyway, Sumi is useless. He has made money by repairing his nightmare."

Su Mishi: "

Angel shook his head: "not at present."

Although the birth of creatures depends on the local will, angel, as an intermediate medium, has to participate in the whole process from beginning to end. In other words, if you want to continue the birth of creatures, angel can't go offline.

Moreover, it is also limited by the energy region.

In addition, the tree civilization should provide the underlying logic, that is, the information is provided by the tree civilization, but the information reserve of the tree civilization itself is not enough to create a more diversified dream life at present.

Finally, angel doesn't know what the born creature is, what role it plays, whether it is a harm or a partner to mankind. Just like this mushroom, angel didn't know it would be a mushroom before it appeared.

Of course, the above restrictions can be slowly lifted by controlling the information of the rhythm membrane. But this is not what angel should do now, but by Su Mishi, the real controller of power.

After hearing angel's story, everyone felt a little sorry, except Su Mishi... They were sorry and inexplicably relieved at the same time.

Sanders has a lot of associations. If the rhythm membrane can be attached to the mother tree civilization and let the local will participate in the construction, can other rights work? For example, he now has "energy selection" and "energy level limitation".

Now, Sanders has constructed the overall energy nature of the dream wilderness - Virtual magic.

So even if the local will is involved in the construction, it must be developed on the virtual magic.

After the underlying logic has been constructed, the only defect is that the construction of the energy framework is very slow, because Sanders is the only one involved in the construction.

Sanders secretly decided to have a try with angel later. If you really do, with the participation of local will, the energy level structure of the wilderness of dreams will be greatly improved.

In the following time, there was still no progress in Sumi, so people could only roughly understand the effect of rhythm membrane from angel's mouth.

However, angel himself is also in a state of ignorance. The only thing he can do is to be an excellent medium, constantly rely on the local will, and let more dream life be born in the self-discipline and dynamic membrane.

In just half an hour, a large number of dream life appeared.

Most of them can run and jump, and there are a small number of other creatures. It is worth mentioning that all dream life born are basically ordinary life. They seem to have a certain setting of life and death cycle under the birth of the information of tree civilization, and they are mainly auxiliary plants.

Even herbivorous animals, including insects, are an alternative transmission of plants in the process of swallowing plants.

Generally speaking, the bottom logic of building civilization is mainly to gain itself.

Everyone is observing the birth of life, but except Su MI, others have basically no harvest. After all, these dream lives are still illusory, not real life.

In the end, it can only be settled.

When they decided to leave here, Su Mishi suddenly said, "by the way, after I assumed power, I always felt that there seemed to be something calling me in that direction."

Su Mishi paused: "no, it's not calling me, but calling the membrane of rhythm."

Su Mishi looked puzzled and didn't know what was wrong.

However, angel and Fred looked at each other and read the same answer from each other's eyes.

"This is someone who has a high degree of agreement with the rhythm membrane."