Chapter 586

It's not a dreamlike scene, it's a dream.

From the wings, from the wings formed entirely by special forces, the dreamlike flowers and butterflies and bees are constantly pouring out.

In contrast, the wings are disappearing.

You know, in the daytime, the wings of the dawn people will never disappear.

Similarly, when it comes to night, the wings disappear.

However, if the wings disappear during the day....

no one knows what will happen.

If they are indigenous people, they may focus on this.

But Lao Guang and Fengniao don't pay attention to these secondary places.

Starting from the wings, the strength gradually eroding the whole body of these dawn people is the power of dreams belonging to the elves.

In other words, elves are nearby!

Realizing this, Lao Guang and Fengniao looked at each other and noticed the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Can it be good to meet an elf?

No.

Both laoguang and Fengniao are sure.

That guy is so famous that he even made a mess in some mission worlds.

Come to this time, the elves have no choice but to leave the world.

If it wasn't for the elves, they were going to ask a few more people to be helpers or cannon fodder.

Why are elves here?

But in any case, neither of them intended to get involved.

Although it was originally set as a backup plan, now this is the last step to kill the last level Four dawn people.

They don't have time for elves.

However, although they don't want to have a relationship with the elves, the elves don't think so.

...

"eh? It's gone? "

Only tiny creatures less than the size of a paw are floating among the dawn people, creatures that resemble angels and birdmen.

Around it, the bodies of these creatures belonging to the Legion of dawn were slowly fading away like faded paint.

And the elves have no idea about what's going on around them.

It's looking for a guy he met before, probably called "black thorn.".

Aware that the other party has used the shadow jump to the place, it immediately chases through the power of dreams to create channels.

After coming, I really felt the trace.

"Footprints" left by the power of its dreams.

However, if you want to track the direction of the footprints, you can't find the exact location of the other party.

It can only be roughly certain that the other party is around here.

"Well, did you use any means to hide it?"

The elf tilted his head, showing a look that made people feel naive and lovely.

The power of dreams is strange and terrifying, but it is not omnipotent. If the other party wants to hide it, it also needs some efforts to find out the other party.

"Hide and seek?"

The elf murmured, with a face that might be called innocence, and a look that might be called doubt appeared on it.

In the next moment, without any sign, the terrifying and tsunami like power of dreams suddenly surges out of the tiny body of the elves and devours the legions of dawn floating around them.

In a short moment, all the creatures around him disappeared.

Completely, it turns into a dream and disappears.

There is no ability to resist, and there is no problem in comparing the gap between the four levels and the three levels.

That's why people who are able to cross the line will get attention.

However, Lao Guang, Fengniao and elves are all multi-level four. Even if their power can't exert enough influence on the power of the ELF's dream, they don't want to die directly.

"Chant, chant!"

Bright, full of sacred brilliance surging, shocking scenes emerge.

Countless creatures with wings on their back and waist, or in the shape of human beings or light balls, emerge in front of laoguang.

Wisps of light, just like the sound of substance, are around the creatures.

Angel is the most common and familiar fantasy creature in countless works.

They are resonating.

The wisps of brilliance are spreading "sound" outwards.

To be precise, it is the power of faith.

There is no need for matter as a medium to spread, this brilliance with wonderful power can directly penetrate into the heart.

In front of Lao Guang, there are only a few belief skills he has mastered.The scene of collective singing and resonance of Shengguang creatures is embodied in the belief state.

This move was originally used as a blood merchant's old light to brainwash and control sacred and light attribute creatures.

He got it from a mission world Church of light, and for this skill, he almost died.

However, it made him almost pay his life skills, which had an effect on fighting the power of the ELF's dream.

A group of nearly a hundred light creatures, like a choir, resonate with each other constantly. The surging power of belief in sacred attributes converges and spreads around.

The earth, the dust, the air, the wandering soul, whatever it is, as long as it is illuminated by the gentle light, will be assimilated rapidly.

"Damn you, I've saved so much faith that I'm going to run out of it..."

laoguang complained bitterly.

He did not take the path of promotion, nor did he take the path of becoming a God. He did not have much faith.

He does have the power of faith, but it is the power of the light of faith, which is not strong.

The most obvious and universal feature of the power of belief state is "infection" and "assimilation".

If we want to say that the purest, related to faith and will, it is undoubtedly the power of faith.

Against the power of dreams, the power of faith is much better than the power of light.

Lao Guang did not take the path of becoming a God by faith, nor did he reserve the power of belief. Although the power of his own light could be resisted, he could not enter the advantage.

Under such circumstances, he did not hesitate to choose the power of faith that he had prepared and collected as a commodity for sale and as an advanced reference as a consumable.

Surging, just like the power of the tide, instantly block the power of the dream.

However, among the power of belief, it is also the most difficult and weird power of dream. By transforming the characteristics of reality and emptiness, the power of holy light, which combines the power of faith, is constantly ground.

Visible to the naked eye, the mask of light that the Psalms created by the Psalms is rapidly fading away.

Seeing this, the wind bird did not join in the confrontation.

A cold storm swirled around him.

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