Chapter 619 The Last [Nightmare]
So...we are actually already late? !
Looking at Leon, who was wearing an outfit that should have belonged to the Nightmare King and walking out of the Michelle Ice City with a smile, everyone outside the city was dumbfounded and tore the Michelle Ice City apart with his own hands. The scarecrow nightmare broke through the defense on the spot and said incoherently: "You, you... me... what about them?"
"We are obviously almost successful!"
The Swamp King Snake, covered with bite marks, emerged from the broken dream, its eyes spitting fire and roared: "You damn fool! How dare you let him out?!"
The green sea monster, covered with wounds, also chased out of the broken dream. Its huge body crashed into the nightmare river, and then said with a sad and angry face: "It's over, it's over this time!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Do it quickly!"
The half-dry giant dune insect came out of the dreamland with the strong wind and sand, and directly blocked the side of Nightmare Leon, shouting with fear in his eyes: "Stop him! He hasn't run away yet, We still have a chance to get him...ah!"
With a scream, a large number of black and gold weird beetles emerged from the body of the giant sand dune insect and began to crazily eat half of its body that had not dried up. The pain caused it to fall to the ground and directly perform a death roll. .
If a gust of cold wind carrying a happy song hadn't blown by and frozen all the beetles that crawled out in time, the huge body of the giant dune insect would have been eaten away in a short time.
"You guys, don't make any mistake."
After putting down the finger pointing at the giant sand dune insect, Nightmare Leon blinked his black and gold pupils that were the same as the beetle shell, and said slowly:
“The reason why I don’t run is not because I can’t run, but because I don’t need to.
From the moment I opened my eyes, I, Leon Lane, the destroyer of dreams born from the fear of the entire dream world, was the strongest nightmare in the entire Black Abyss of Fallen Souls.
Even if I do nothing now, the [Nightmare] power controlled by you will naturally flow to me and to the hearts of all dream world creatures, the only nightmare that represents the supreme fear! "
"..."
No, buddy...why are you still pretending?
Looking at the nightmare Lyon in the distance with his head held high, eyes closed, arms spread out, standing proudly in the wind, and assuming a posture of "I am the king of the world", the real Lyon was suddenly embarrassed and uncomfortable. The toes in the shoes are almost scratching out sparks.
The experience of seeing others standing in front of one's face and body, wearing flashy attire, speaking with extreme confidence, and speaking cruel words to the level of a second grader is really excruciating.
It's quite a shame to feel that the plan to unify the world that was secretly written in the homework book when I was a primary school student was directly announced and executed in public...
…
Just when Leon was so embarrassed that his whole body was itching, and he wished he could dig a hole under his feet and drill directly into the center of the earth in one breath, the Scarecrow Nightmare, whose mind was completely confused by the unexpected situation, finally managed to recover.
Looking at Nightmare Leon's extremely familiar attire and the shiny mirror crown on his head, Scarecrow Nightmare couldn't help but became furious. He opened his mouth and shouted sharply: "Bastard! Why is there...you on you?" Wearing the crown of the Nightmare King?"
"Huh? Did you say this?"
After hearing Scarecrow Nightmare's words, Nightmare Leon reached out and touched the crown of the mirror on his head, then looked up at the Scarecrow with fear in his eyes, and replied with a smile:
"It's a little strange. Why does the crown that should belong to the Nightmare King appear on my head? Well...what do you think it's because of?" I think it's because...because...
Although I had some vague guesses in my heart, I really didn't dare to think about the extremely terrifying answer. Looking at Nightmare Leon's face with an extremely unrestrained smile, the frightened Scarecrow Nightmare couldn't help but roar, and controlled the giant Leon. Suddenly punched down.
"What's wrong, Lord Nightmare King! What did you do to it?"
However, the weird thing is that this terrifying punch, which was made up of the fear of hundreds of thousands of nightmares and was powerful enough to make the true god temporarily retreat, was not even as good as a breeze blowing by in front of Nightmare Leon.
Scarecrow Nightmare's extremely powerful attack had already disintegrated before it reached Nightmare Leon, turning into countless streaks of black smoke of varying shades. He wailed and desperately ran away from Nightmare Leon, not even daring to stay for half a moment. .
And with the futile efforts again and again, the giant Lyon, dominated by the Scarecrow Nightmare, gradually changed his figure, and was getting closer to the Nightmare Lyon in front of him little by little.
In the end, Giant Leon even stopped attacking and stood quietly on the river of Nightmare. He looked at each other with Nightmare Leon in front of him, and the same weird smile that was exactly the same as Nightmare Leon appeared on his face.
Move! Move quickly! ! !
Seeing that his greatest reliance had lost control and had no response no matter how hard he tried, feeling the desperate oppression in front of him, Scarecrow Nightmare's body suddenly began to tremble crazily.
But at this moment, Nightmare Leon, who had never fought back and just smiled at its resistance, suddenly smiled and praised:
"Yes, yes, I appreciate your loyalty. Since you are so loyal, I will tell you the situation of the Nightmare King~"
What he meant by that...is the Nightmare King still alive? !
After hearing Nightmare Leon’s words, Scarecrow Nightmare couldn’t help but trembled all over, and then instinctively looked towards Nightmare Leon. In its eyes that were half expectant and half frightened, Nightmare Leon suddenly stretched out his tongue to lick He licked his lips, then raised the corners of his mouth suddenly, and whispered with malicious eyes:
"The Nightmare King...it tastes very good, and I am very satisfied."
? ! ! !
Looking at Nightmare Leon, who was smiling extremely evilly, and the other seven Nightmare Messengers who were silent in the distance, the Scarecrow Nightmare's last line of defense in his heart was completely broken, and he knelt down with a thud.
The rest of the hundreds of thousands of nightmares that gave up their own fears and condensed into giant Lyons also knelt down at the moment when it collapsed and knelt down, looking up at the nightmare that had descended on "reality" with fear in their eyes, not daring to continue. There's a little bit of movement.
it's over.
Feeling the [Nightmare] flowing out from the hundreds of thousands of Nightmares in front of him and pouring towards him in a steady stream, Nightmare Leon couldn't help but show a happy expression, and then slowly walked to the fallen Scarecrow Nightmare.
"Come."
Stretching out his right hand towards the fallen Scarecrow Nightmare, Nightmare Leon smiled and said: "Their [Nightmare] already belongs to me, now hand over your [Nightmare] too!"
"Don't even think about it!"
After tremblingly opening Nightmare Leon's palm, Scarecrow Nightmare said with hatred in his eyes: "Lord Nightmare King... Even if you devour Lord Nightmare King and get all the [Nightmare], you will still be just a fake after all! What those people fear is not you, the nightmare born from fear, but the real destroyer!"
"Yes, I am indeed just a fake, a nightmare born from the nightmare of 'Lion's Dream World of Destruction'."
Nightmare Leon nodded when he heard this, and then asked with a smile: "But what does it matter?
Although I am a fake, the real Destroyer will not suddenly come to the dream world and compete with me for the position of the Lord of Nightmares, so... huh? "
(End of chapter)