Chapter 1402: Evacuation of the world of dreams

When I heard the words of the mutated origin, Tang Zhen had an awkward feeling that could not be said.
Through the judgment just now, the source of this variation is obviously the same as that of the Emperor of the Emperor. Although it may not be as good as Tang Zhen in terms of means, its advantages are unique.
In the case that you can freely control the power of the source, this guy is simply the existence of hanging, and the means by which he can freely make souls is not comparable to Tang Zhen.
The stunning woman in front of her is obviously also the source of variation, but it is definitely not its body. Tang Zhen did not believe that this jealous guy would expose himself so easily.
Generating the source of variation of autonomous consciousness, there is a way of thinking that no one can understand clearly, which also leads to its strange style of acting, which is quite different from normal people. Therefore, its madness and madness, Tang Zhen will subconsciously choose to shield.
If you want to have a good chat with this guy, it is obviously impossible.
In the bottom of my heart, Tang Zhen is somewhat subconscious of this guy who regards human life as a mustard.
Since the two sides have already negotiated the conditions for the ceasefire, it is not necessary to continue to stop here. Tang Zhen is ready to get up and leave.
"Master of the city, remember to leave me a cornerstone of the best city, if not too bad, I don't want it!"
When Tang Zhen got up, the source of the mutating reminded me that I was very knowledgeable.
"The number of cornerstones of the best building is limited. I don't have a few now. If you want to, you can only wait for a while. If you are in a hurry, there are several good building blocks that can be used."
"In this case, the cornerstone of the ordinary building city is OK, I can wait without patience!"
The stunning woman nodded and then pointed to the maid who was behind Tang Zhen: "She is already yours, remember to take it with you!"
The maid heard the words and smiled at Tang Zhen, apparently gentle.
"I took her back to do something, don't!"
Tang Zhen said coldly and turned and walked toward the gate of the castle.
The little maid heard the words and immediately showed the grievances. Then she followed her like a smug little daughter-in-law.
"I said what are you doing?"
Tang Zhen had no choice but to stop and glanced at the little maid who was timid and shrinking, speaking to the source of variation.
"Tangcheng master must not misunderstand, I let her follow you back, in fact, in order to facilitate the handling of the establishment of the city, after all, my identity is special, it is not convenient to stay with you at any time."
Speaking of this, the stunning woman smiled at Tang Zhenjiao: "Of course this is only a secondary job. Her main task is to serve you, to pour tea into the bed, and to have children."
You may not know, in order to shape her, I have collected countless samples, consume a lot of the power of the source, is definitely the best of the best!

Tang Zhen heard a black line. In the face of this unhealthy source of variation, he was really not interested in continuing to talk.
However, if the source of the variation is also reasonable, after returning to the holy city, you can immediately arrange the establishment of the building city. If the other person’s men are around, it is much more convenient to handle things.
When preparing to nod and promise, the stunning woman said: "To build the materials needed for the city, Tangcheng can tell her that she can make a decision instead of me. After the building of the city, she can also replace me as the city owner. position!"
When Tang Zhen heard this, he stopped talking and walked toward the door.
The little maid smiled and smiled, and quickly chased Tang Zhen. The brisk footsteps kept echoing in the castle.
After leaving the castle, the surrounding scenery began to fade, and finally there was only one passage left in front of the two.
Stepping out from a light door, Tang Zhen and two people appeared directly on the battlefield on the ground. The original underground passage had disappeared without a trace.
The City of Dreams has used similar methods. When people leave this half-truth and illusion, unless someone is responsible for the guidance, it is impossible to return to the original place.
Perhaps it was the order to receive the source of the mutated, those who only knew that the killing dreams had disappeared, only the Holy Dragon City monks were cleaning the battlefield.
After glance at the remaining number of monks, Tang Zhen couldn't help but feel secret, but in just a few tens of minutes, at least 30,000 monks in the city died.
If this war continues, it is estimated that it will not take long for the Holy Dragon City monks to die, and the war situation will be extremely unfavorable to the Holy Dragon City.
Fortunately, the two sides have ceased fighting and reached a cooperation, the barrier of the plane has been closed, and those who died in the city have returned to the holy city and returned to their original body.
The dying passers-by have also left, and will leave forever. After returning to the original world, the transmission channels of the two worlds will be completely closed, and the dream world will become the eternal memory of the traversers involved in this war.
"The Lord of the City, you just...?"
After seeing Tang Zhen, Xue Hewang and others came forward and asked a sentence. Obviously they had already discovered the disappearance of Tang Zhen.
In fact, after Tang Zhen entered the underground passage, there was a building monk who was ready to protect himself at the back. However, no one thought that the passage suddenly disappeared after Tang Zhen entered, and the monks could not enter the way. Can help but give up.
Seeing Tang Zhen returning safely at the moment, everyone also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
As for the little maid who was also step by step after Tang Zhen, everyone just looked at it curiously, and no one asked anything.
"I just met one side of the mutated source, things have been solved, and it is also ready to join our battle zone. The one who is with me is the messenger sent by the mutated source."
Tang Zhen introduced the little maid behind him to everyone, and with a faint gaze swept the city of dreams.
The dream city owner smiled and smiled at Tang Zhen. Apparently, he had already guessed that Tang Zhen knew some hidden feelings. Although he wanted to explain Tang Zhen, it is obviously not the right time.
"My name is Xiaomei, and I would like to take care of you!"
The little maid smiled at the crowd and then stood by and stopped talking.
Everyone nodded. For this messenger sent by the mutated source, there would be a bit of vigilance in my heart.
"Be prepared, let's return to St. Dragon City as soon as possible. As for these weapons and equipment, take them back together, just to use them for the immigrants in the hunting ground, and save them to build!"
After playing a seasonal wind of variation, Tang Zhen began to deal with the preparations before the evacuation.
A few hours later, the monks of St. Dragon City began to leave the world of dreams. After the last one was evacuated, the ruined world once again fell into a dead silence.
I don't know how long it took, and the soft footsteps came from the waste soil. The stunning woman who had met with Tang Zhen slowly walked in the ruins, watching the wreckage around her face, and her face was full of intoxication.
"It's so beautiful, this quiet and silent wasteland world is my favorite place.
It’s so wonderful to watch it build up from scratch and then ruin it at the most brilliant moments!

The muttering slang in the source of the variation looks like a child who has a beloved toy and dances between the ruins.
In the empty world, it seems to constantly echo its laughter and laughter, but this kind of silver bell-like laughter faintly gives a feeling of eerie...