I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 112: Sand sculptures and bells

　　 Time passed quietly.

　　 Kemeng observed in secret, and finally waited for the moment when Little Tao Zi went to bed.

　　 Taking the little peach to sleep as an opportunity, Kemon launched the Invasion Dream skill.

　　 first review one of the methods of invading dream skills activation, use synesthesia to guide the direction, and then target the invasion.

　　 That is to say, this step can bypass the United Dreamland and directly invade Little Taozi's dreamland, preventing the Orange Stars in the dreamland world from falling into panic.

　　 But the problem still comes.

　　 After using the skill, there is an unknown factor that prevents Kemon’s ability to communicate further, and the ability to invade the dream is interrupted for the first time.

　　 is no more, you can only invade the United Dreams yourself.

　　A thought flew over, and Kemon's will descended on the dream world.

　　The terrifying coercion is like overwhelming, and all human beings living on land feel the trembling in their souls.

　　 Kemeng ignored those mortals, looked directly at the beach camp, and looked directly at the face of Lori.

　　 Little Lolita was dreaming, but Kemon caught her eye.

　　 Unspeakable horror rose in my heart, but in the next moment, the horror exited the dream world again.

　　 But little Lolita still woke up. After waking up, she was breathing heavily, her brain trembling, and her body trembling.

　　 I can’t tell how it feels. At that moment, the world is full of indescribable things, and I feel uncomfortable.

　　 Kleiman Ting is also trembling, but her tremor is not as severe as Xiao Taozi.

　　, the little Lolita by her side kept shaking, making her breathing difficult.

　　 Deep Sea Lalaiye.

　　 Kemeng stopped at the end, and did not spend too long in the dream world.

　　 Just staring at it for an instant, Xiao Taozi has already established a very deep connection with Cthulhu.

　　 You know this is the gaze of the evil god.

　　 Even if it's just a glance, the connection is terrifying.

　　 Kemeng can guarantee that as long as she dreams again, she will probably be able to establish contact with her, and then see what dream she is doing.

　　 If possible, the world can also be twisted into a part of the joint dream, and the boundary between dreams and dreams can be opened up.

　　 Kemeng had done similar things before, connecting the dreams of each player to form an unprecedented connected dream.

　　 It's a pity that after being looked at by him, Lolita is in a very bad state, and her spirit is extremely tight.

　　 If there is a rational transcript at this time to help her stabilize her emotions, she should be able to recover quickly.

　　The reality is that there is no such thing, she can only fight on her own.

　　 Fortunately, Xiao Taozi's thinking mode is inherently different from everyone's.

　　 A few hours later, she returned to normal and no longer shuddered.

　　Unfortunately, Kemon's awakening period is also coming soon.

　　 On the eve of awakening, a vague murmur sounded in my ears.

　　It is believers who are offering sacrifices!

　　 After waiting so long, new believers finally offered sacrifices.

　　 Kemeng blinked and saw a large yellow desert.

　　 In the desert, a group of black robes wearing beak masks gathered by the oasis water pool and dug a small pool. The surrounding area of ​​the pool was covered with space-time stone powder.

　　 candles, spices, everything is there.

　　 Kemeng didn't understand, from which channel the monsters living in the desert got candles, spices, black robes, and masks.

　　 Forget it, after all, it's a game world, and it's normal for something unreasonable.

　　 was also when Kemeng descended, and the monsters sang praises to the **** of Kemeng, and then offered a sacrifice to Cthulhu.

　　 It was a sand sculpture with white feathers, eyes closed, as if pretending to be dead, but the body kept trembling.

　　 As it trembles, the sand is constantly shaking from the feathers.

　　The beak of the sand sculpture has a bell in it, and as it shakes, the bell makes a clear tinkling sound.

　　"The great Cthulhu...our sand sculpture clan...I look forward to your awakening."

　　 The black-robed monster made a weird cry and lifted its broad robe face.

　　 is not like a human hand, but like a wing.

　　As they said, they are a family of sand sculptures~IndoMTL.com~They look like eagles, but they are bigger than eagles.

The needs of the 　　 sand sculptures are relatively pure, that is, the pure hope that Cthulhu will unblock and wake up, change the world, and allow believers to live a happy and free life forever in chaos.

　　The premise is that Cthulhu wakes up and unblocks.

　　 Kemeng felt their will. These are true fanatics, and the rewards can be delayed until the waking period. Before that, they did not ask for any rewards.

　　 Since they don't want to reward them, Kemon won't give them anymore.

　　 Most of the Cthulhu’s skills didn’t end well, Kemon didn’t want to chill the hearts of these sand sculpture followers.

　　 The young little sand sculpture was thrown into the mist-filled water, bubbling and disappearing.

　　 Kemeng retreated quietly, but the atmosphere at the sacrifice site had not returned to normal. All the sand sculptures waited in place until the scene was no longer cold.

On the other side of 　　, Kemun actively senses his body and awakens his consciousness by looking at his face.

　　 opened his eyes and saw a trembling sand sculpture standing on the floor, his eyes closed tightly, and he dared not open it for a moment.

　　 The bell dangling from his mouth was shaken by the shaking, making a "ding-ding" sound.

　　 Hearing the tinkling sound, Kemon felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

　　 I don't know where the crisis comes from, but I feel a little flustered.

　　"Dingdingding——"

　　The bell kept shaking, and the sense of crisis was layer after layer.

　　The feathers of the white-haired sand sculpture keep dropping the sand, making the floor pile up with small sand.

　　 The glutinous rice **** have already rolled over, and the hair on the whole body is tight into needles, and the sand sculptures may be violently beaten at any time.

　　 and the sand sculptures didn't feel anything, they were still shaking.

　　 Vaguely, Kemon felt the emotions of a horrified bird from its body, fearing that the evil **** would eat it.