Dreamland Guide

Chapter 590: Wood and Stone Wind Fire Crow

Aoki didn't expect that people from the Sanchi tribe would also stand up against them entering the altar of Ulakan.

The consciousness information returned by Wood Spirit told him that they were so determined that in order to prevent them from entering the altar, they were determined to die. If Dewar or any one of him and Situ had to enter the altar at this moment, these savages would violently attack.

The scepter could have been used to control the consciousness of the savages, but under the leadership of the wizard, the savages unified the spirit, eliminated all distractions, and established a spiritual force field that relied on themselves.

The Soul of Wood can receive their consciousness information and can also convey Aoki's consciousness. The spiritual channel is still open, but Aoki knows that he can't control them for the time being. They can clearly distinguish which are their own consciousness and which are his "god".

"You are not a true god!"

"The true **** will not break his oath!"

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

...

Such fragments of consciousness kept coming.

Aoki waved the soul of the wood, but he knew very well that the wild people at this moment were truly independent and not restricted by any man or god. Although they are restricted by the group consciousness and become a whole without freedom for the individual, they are indeed free.

Using restraint to release restraint is like a chopstick, binding oneself together in order not to be broken; or like a silkworm, only by cocooning oneself, can it emerge and rebirth!

Is this the true price of freedom?

Aoki began to wonder. What's wrong here? Why do these people resist? Why have they never shown the power of such a group before? What prompted them to suddenly complete the extremely difficult unity of the will of the group at this moment?

If human consciousness is also manipulated-God hides above the clouds and waved the spiritual scepter in his hand, but human beings are unaware, thinking that all thoughts are produced by themselves...

Aoki now feels that the matter is likely to be true, as if he suddenly became the **** of the Sanchi tribe.

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

Group consciousness, group dream... Aoki remembered Kitano Shintake, the man who could create group dreams and influence war.

He glanced at Situ, if he could think of it, Situ must be able to think of it too. He saw that the expression on that handsome face was changing violently, frowning for a while, then smiling knowingly, and then full of melancholy. That way, and Situ, who has always been unaware of changes, are like two different people.

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

This mental field is like a bubble that grows bigger and bigger, and in a short while, all the people present are included.

People suddenly couldn't see the sky and the sun, and the surrounding mountains and woods were gone. Only the altar in front became extremely tall, and each step was as high as one person, as if everyone had taken the shrinking medicine and turned into a villain. .

There is no sky and no earth, and there is an endless void under your feet, as if it would fall down at any time.

Alice exclaimed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

Boris touched the gun nervously, but suddenly found that there was nothing on him, not only the gun, but also his own hands and arms. He cried out in a hurry.

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

"Dreaming?" Alice felt unbelievable, "How is it possible!"

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

Aoki nodded. He had already felt the spiritual power from inside the altar, and there seemed to be a power different from the inherent spiritual field on the island, supporting these savages. He was still wondering just now why the group dream is so difficult to realize. These tribes said that they can start from the beginning. Now he understands that they must have used some method to establish a certain connection with the altar.

The current spiritual confrontation has become a confrontation between the spiritual power inside the altar and the spiritual power inherent here, and the three of them are fighting against the collective will of more than 1,000 people from the three tribes.

"It's not a way to fight like this," Aoki said, "it will hurt both sides."

Situ hesitated and said: "We still have half of the Fire Soul in Petru's hand to use, plus Professor Su's mental power and other people's thermal weapons..."

Aoki knew that Situ meant that as long as they could open a hole, they could break this group dream. But once a thermal weapon was used, a killing would inevitably follow, which was exactly why Situ hesitated.

Duval said: "It's not a last resort, and we are not sure what we are doing is right."

Situ sighed and said, "Well then, the three of us will work hard together to get out of this dream."

After he finished speaking, his body turned into a mountain, towering majestically, and stretched away, as if someone was painting a landscape painting with splash ink on a blank piece of paper, giving the originally emptiness the world instantly feels at ease. .

Dewar folded his hands together, thinking something in his mouth, and a gust of wind rolled up on the flat ground. The wind blew the clouds, and the auspicious clouds said, suddenly there was a sky, and the Buddha's light in the sky was shining.

Aoki transformed into a tree in the mountains~lightnovelpub.net~ The tree grew taller, rooted in the ground, and connected to the sky. The branches and leaves stretched out in the sky, and after a while they opened up 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.

Su Huilan knew this was still a dream.

Suddenly, a strong wind blows, causing the tree to fall to the side, and the roots of the tree spread quickly in the direction of the wind, as if there are countless giant snakes crawling in the mountains. As the root system moves, the entire tree is also moving.

The sky was dark again, this time it was not nothingness, but darkness, and nothing was seen.

Su Huilan shouted: "Petru, use your fire soul to light a flame to lead the way, we rush out!"

Petru was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood, the red beard trembles, and suddenly it turned into a flame, which burned ragingly, and soon surrounded his body. He asked loudly in the fire:

"Where to go?"

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

Petru saw some tree roots that were stronger than a train writhing in the mountains, burrowing into the ground for a while, and then burrowing out again. He shouted and rushed over, and when he passed by Mrs. Larry, he picked his wife up and chased after the winding tree roots.

Mrs. Larry only saw a ball of fire rushing towards her, engulfing her and flying. Strangely, she didn't feel the scorching heat, but a warm and steadfast feeling.

The fire light illuminates the road, and people begin to run in the dark and stormy night. I don't know which direction, the singing of savages faintly screams, like the croak of frogs on a summer night.

Suddenly a **** bird flew out from the canopy of the big tree. With a croak, the sound of frogs all over the world stopped.

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