Chapter 59: 100,000 dreams (2)

The sorrow winds the soul of Chutian, and is busy in the coalition camp with a terrible speed.
As Chu Day has pondered during the day, the miners have exhausted their physical strength under the wall of Chujiabao after a long journey in the daytime. Some of the miners didn't even have dinner. They just fell into the ground when they entered the big camp, and they slept in a groggy way.
In the mines of Chu, these mines were tortured, their bodies were depleted, and their souls were weak.
Because of physical loss and weak soul, their soul fluctuations are more intense than normal people. After they sleep, their nightmares continue, and the number of souls and souls inspired by the soul is several times stronger than ordinary people.
These heavens and the earth have not left a trace of their own in the body, all of them return to the heavens and the earth with their excessively strong soul fluctuations. The spirit of heaven and earth is like a knife with a handle. When they pass through the bodies of these miners, they also take away a little bit of their own spirit.
Therefore, the more these miners are depleted, the more nightmares they have; the more nightmares they have, the more their bodies become weaker.
A few waves of rushed to the coalition slaves of the coalition forces, their bodies have been caught in an extremely dangerous negative cycle. Chutian broke into their dreams one after another and peered into their physical condition. Many of these miners were already on the verge of collapse.
If there is no support for the vengeance of "revenge to Chu", these miners have long sighed with a sigh of relief.
Chutian is busy with the dreams of these miners, and they have planted dreams in their soul fields. There is no need for Chu Tian to create a dream for them. The dreams of these miners are all nightmares.
They dreamed that the mine had collapsed, dreaming that they had been slashed by the guards of Chu, dreaming that the guards of Chu had driven the dogs to tear their bodies, and dreamed that the guards of Chu had whipped them and abused them.
There are tens of thousands of miners in their sleep, and their bodies are constantly twitching.
Their souls fluctuated so sharply that Chu Tian was shocked. The rich spirit of the heavens and the earth tumbling with their souls, constantly creating a variety of dreamy dreams, and then the dreams collapsed. These heaven and earth spirits are from them. The body continues to flow, taking away a trace of the essence of their body.
Dreams are planted in the soul fields of these miners.
The violent fluctuations of the soul have been effectively controlled, and all the soul fluctuations and the spirit of the heavens and the earth that are absorbed are controlled by the dreams.
A glimpse of the soul of the world began to precipitate in the body of these miners, gradually blending with their flesh and blood. The bodies that twitched in their dreams gradually eased, and only their rapidly rotating eyes, as well as their constantly twitching faces, proved that their dreams were not too pleasing.
"Can't fish and fish!"
Chutian felt a hint of the soul of the world in these mineral slaves quietly precipitated, could not help but laugh.
If these miners are left to sleep nights every night, they will sooner or later die of blood. With Chutian's dreams, the dreams only absorb the mystery of the nightmare brought by their nightmare, and the remaining ones will be fed back to these miners.
The nightmare of these miners used to make their blood only go out, and the body lost and burned out.
With the adjustment of dreams, the souls of the heavens and the earth that their horrible dreams absorb will be partially deposited in them, gradually strengthening their spirit and flesh and blood, supplementing their blood. As long as they don't die on the battlefield, their bodies will gradually grow and recover.
The "Dream of Dreams" is unpredictable, and it is only a matter of mutual understanding between the practitioner and the person who is implanted in the dream.
Chutian swam quickly in the coalition camp, and a subtle gust of wind swept through the camp. When he was moved, he had implanted dreams for dozens of miners. After two hours, plus the dream he had implanted in Chujiapu last night, he had implanted a dream for a whole 10,000 people.
The stone lamps in the eyebrows are shining, and the ‘gray’ in the lamp is like a misty ‘light oil’. The countless dragons and phoenixes are squirting from the lights of the lamp and quickly blending into the lamp oil.
The ash lamp oil suddenly collapsed and condensed. In the original gray, a little red light rose into the sky. In just a few breaths, the full gray light oil in the lamp sill has collapsed to only about 10% of the original, and the color is from The faint gray turned red.
Although it is separated from the ontology for dozens of miles, Chutian still only feels the ‘thickness’ shock. His soul is like a faint mist, and the soul is suddenly clearer and more solidified. The snorkeling around his ‘body’ has also become stronger, and it is easier to roll up the dust on the ground.
Originally he could only invade a person's dream and then implant a dream in his soul field.
At this moment, after the strange change of the lamp oil in the lamp, Chu Tian’s heart suddenly gave birth to a new sentiment. He floated over the coalition’s camp, and with a handful of prints, there were hundreds of dreams like a meteor. Flying out, lightly falling into the eyebrows of the miners lying in the tent, lightly implanted into their soul fields.
Between the breath and the breath, Chutian will be able to condense into hundreds of dreams.
Every time a dream is condensed, the red 'mana' in the Chutian God's ochre lamp will consume one layer, but the tens of thousands of dreams are constantly feeding back the pure and powerful power, and the red mana in the stone lamp is not only not Consumption, but a slight slow rise.
Large and large dreams are constantly planted.
It’s not just the miners who have come to the extremes from afar, the 32-strong giants, the state guards in Zhangzhou and Zhangzhou, and the warriors in the wild, have been implanted in Chutian’s dreams. Kind.
Only those high-level relics of the bereaved family, Chutian fear that they have any secret laws or secret treasures, before they can figure out the gap between themselves and their strength, Chutian avoids the camp where these people are located, and does not touch them. Minutes.
When the east exposed the white belly, Chutian had laid out hundreds of thousands of dreams in the coalition camp.
In every breath, Chutian can feel that there is a pure and abnormal force flowing into the body. He can clearly feel that every breath is constantly getting stronger.
As the morning glow gradually emerged from the east side of the hill, Chutian hurriedly rushed back to his body, and the spirits were in harmony. He opened his eyes.
The lights in the gods swayed, and a purple scorpion suddenly burst into flames. Chu Tian brows a pick and smiles happily: "It turns out! Quench!"
A light drink, the red mana that has risen to about 60% of the lamp suddenly boils, and a dark red stream of light is continuously ejected from the lamp show, leaving only the more pure, more brilliant, and also in a trace Constantly reduce the height of the red mana.
These dark red streamers are constantly integrated into his body under the control of Chutian.
Chu Tian’s bones and muscles are squirming in an orderly manner, slowly absorbing these dark red streamers.
The whole body is steaming, and the blood is boiling and turbulent. Chutian feels full of energy and is even more powerful than the power of a dozen leopards.
In the coalition camp, the smoke rose. Two quarters of an hour later, the rumbling of the rumbling sounded, and the 32-strong private army of the brigade of the brigade went out of the military camp and went to Chujiabao with powerlessness.