The giant with a bird-shaped head rose from the ground, as if standing on a mothership thousands of meters in the air, his figure soared into the clouds, his clothes fluttered like bandages, and the crescent blade cut through the clouds.

Kongsu, the moon god.

Everyone present in the command room saw that thing, the huge and stalwart body, the black eye sockets seemed to hide the abyss of death, and the sharp blade of the crescent moon was the sickle of death.

No one could understand what was going on.

They all know now that everything they've seen, experienced, and felt so far doesn't make sense, and that it's all just a dream. It is the false reality created by the dream walker, that is to say, everything should be a dream that is beneficial to the dream walker.

But this giant with a bird head and a human body obviously seemed to be on the side of the white knight, following the masked man against him.

So unless this masked lunatic has a strange habit of making his own father get beaten, then this giant should probably not be his handwriting.

But if it's not a dream...could it be real! ?

The thought was simply more frightening. Especially the real oppressive force brought by the giant with the bird head and human body, the whole ship seemed to sink when the footsteps fell, making every cell of the person looking directly at him seem to tell himself that he is real, Is some kind of god.

The agents could no longer believe their eyes.

What is real? What is a dream again?

Not to mention these agents, Dreamwalker is now staring at the huge figure with wide eyes under the mask, doubting life, and saying "impossible" in his mouth.

This is the dream he fabricated, the space he dominates. Everything should be controlled by him, and it should be arbitrarily transformed according to his thoughts.

How could such a thing be messed up! ?

Could it be that the dream he created was invaded by the dream of the white knight?

Is it because he failed to invade the opponent's nightmare?

Dreamwalker's face was ugly under the mask. Dream is his domain and his most trusted partner. The dream he created was invaded, and it felt even more uncomfortable to him than his wife being invaded.

Chu Cheng is also happy now.

Kong Su signed the number himself, and he would even be able to hang up the phone in the back row to watch.

Although it seems a bit ineffective to fight the young ones and the old ones, it is not a big problem. Because the funniest part of this incident is that this most powerful god-level daddy was not shaken out by Chu Cheng himself, but by the other side.

It is well known that Kongsu, the moon god, cannot affect reality, and basically can only give him wind in the spiritual world of the moonlight knight. But Dreamwalker invaded the spirit of the Moonlight Knight, opened the gate of the Nightmare, and released Kong Su, who lived in the spiritual world of the Moon Knight, into the nightmare realm he created.

There is a saying that it is easier to ask the gods than to send them away. Kong Su released his inattentiveness, and it may not be so easy to put it back into Yueqi's mind.

Chu Cheng thought that Kong Su might also be happy in his heart now. In the past, he had to try every means to fool his hard-working worker, Moonlight Knight, who was reluctant to do something for him through threats and temptations. His expectations are often different.

It turned out to be a good time this time, the other party actually took the initiative to release the old man himself. Then Kong Su would feel relieved immediately. He has been punishing **** and eradicating evil for so many years, and it may be the first time in his life that he saw someone so active in sending him to death, but he was very happy.

"No, no, no...you can't." Dreamwalker stared at him, "This is my dream, mine! Did you hear that? Get out of here!"

Dreamwalker yelled hysterically and raised his cane violently.

At this moment, people felt that the entire mothership seemed to be grasped by an invisible force. The windshield of the command room began to crack, and the surrounding metal walls also began to deform under the action of terrifying force. Broken pipes and cables exploded, and sparks flew everywhere.

The cabin was broken, and the airflow engulfed the sky full of glass and metal fragments, sweeping towards Kongsu like a violent storm.

But Kong Su only raised a hand unhurriedly.

In an instant, all the debris in the sky was frozen. The glass **** was ground into powder, and all the metal parts were crushed into waste paper **** by dozens of times of gravity until they were compressed into a point and disappeared without a trace.

If this scene is already suffocating, then the scene that happened next is almost cardiopulmonary arrest.

Kong Su raised the scepter in his hand, and the sharp crescent moon pointed directly at the dark and boundless night sky.

He is the **** of the moon and night.

The starry sky is dominated by him.

Dreamwalker's eyes widened, and his mouth under the mask opened involuntarily, as if what he saw made his soul tremble involuntarily.

He saw the stars... falling down.

Yes, that's exactly what it looks like. The twinkling stars in the sky began to move, and the countless shining stars became bigger and bigger in his field of vision. They swooped down at the speed of light, and the dazzling brilliance they dragged seemed to draw a star road, and they rushed straight towards him.

Everyone saw the shocking scene that they could not comprehend. All the stars in the night seemed to respond to the call of the moon god, following the direction in which the scepter swung down, and swooped towards the position of the ship.

Dreamwalker forced himself to be calm.

It's just a dream, it's just a dream, it's not real. He tried to tell himself in his heart.

These tricks are all invented by him, and they are his best. This is his domain, the nightmare he created, at worst, he just needs to release his ability and wake up immediately...

But no.

He tried his best to activate his ability, and roared hysterically, but when he opened his eyes again, the death-like giant shadow was still standing. The stars all over the sky are still locking on his position and falling.

That was a scene they couldn't see even in the most extreme movie special effects. Countless stars exploded in the dreamland, and the bursts were like clusters of extremely gorgeous fireworks.

Each agent saw that the night sky was divided into countless fragments, and colorful starlight filled the entire space. The mothership crumbled under their feet, but they didn't fall. The brilliant light effects and the impact of annihilation swept past their eyes and bodies, but they didn't hurt them at all, as if even the laws of this space had been rewritten by them.

They were all stunned by the impactful panoramic picture, and there was a kind of illusion of painting style that "wars to the edge of the universe are wiped out"......

But Dreamwalker was not so lucky.

He felt as if the other party had thrown the entire starry sky on him, as if all the stars in the universe had turned into suicide bombs. Every shot made him feel like his body was smashed to pieces, as if his whole body was annihilated from flesh to bone to the molecular level, and then repeated again and again.

He always played the role of hunter in his dreams, but today he became the prey for the first time.

This is just a dream. Dreamwalker continued to speak to himself, as countless people who had been in his nightmares tried to tell themselves.

It was just a dream, just a long and real nightmare, the kind of thing he himself was best at. He told himself not to be afraid, to face it, to unmask it's cloak of pretending to be a ghost, it has so little ability, it can't hurt you at all.

Nothing to be afraid of at all...

"...Don't come here!

! "

The soul seemed to be blown to pieces countless times, and the reason was pushed to the brink of collapse. It was an experience a hundred times more terrifying than pain or death. Under the endless cycle of torture, even death became a luxury.

The space was broken into countless fragments like a mirror, entrained among the falling stars, a snow-white cloak flew by, and the Moonlight Knight rushed towards him.

Dreamwalker was lifted up. He now feels that his body is like a patchwork of broken parts, and he can hardly accept his command.

"I'm not afraid of nightmares."

The Moonlight Knight said in a deep voice under the mask, it was the character's automatic reply.

"Because I live in it."

The execution prompt appeared on the screen, and Chu Cheng pressed it without hesitation.

The Moonlight Knight dragged the opponent to the front, holding the crescent dart in his hand, and swiped it like a dagger. Dreamwalker stared wide-eyed, and his whole head flew out of his neck together with the mask, and rolled to the side dragging blood and bones on the ground after landing.

wake up.

The picture of the galaxy breaking and everything collapsing gradually disappeared, and the fragments of space returned to their original positions as if they were reversed, and the stars all over the sky were also returned to their own.

The mothership that was blown to pieces also returned to its original state~lightnovelpub.net~Countless metal fragments were automatically spliced ​​back into parts, and they all took their places.

Everyone returned to the bridge. Although the command room was a bit messy, it was still intact. Their mothership was not dismantled into pieces, but was still floating in the sky well... well, at least it was still in the sky.

Kongsu was the last to disappear.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Chu Cheng felt a little dissatisfied when the broken bird disappeared. It may be that it is rare to have such an opportunity to get started without fooling Yueqi, but the result is that it fell down before the other side had a good time, which is a bit unsatisfactory...

But in the end, his body also gradually disintegrated, blowing away with the wind like a gray dust curtain.

When they came back to their senses, the agents found that their clothes had been soaked with sweat. Few people even had the strength to stand up. It felt like drifting in an endless river for days and nights before being finally fished ashore.

The strong heartache gradually faded away, replaced by great tiredness.

After recovering his sight, he looked at the screen of the command room again, and saw that the man had turned into a headless corpse in a tuxedo, and the masked head had rolled far away.

But the white knight who turned the tide has disappeared.

Many people became confused.

They couldn't tell which of the series of scenes they had just seen were real and which were dreams.

There was a deafening engine roar from the command room.

When everyone turned their heads, they saw that jet fighter jet that looked like a bat was slowly rising from the front of their portholes, with transparent tail flames blowing out from the bottom.

It turned its direction, as if it had locked on the horizon, and the propeller spewed out a transparent tail flame with a roar, and soon disappeared into the clouds and disappeared from everyone's sight.