This Dream is Funny Chapter 204

Carl stared blankly at the five spears pierced into his body,

The terrifying penetrating power made him completely unresponsive, and he felt that death spread from the wound and devoured his soul.

At this moment, life is like the dead leaves withered in autumn, and can no longer show its elegance.

The strength on his body began to disappear continuously, as if there was a big mouth, constantly absorbing his vitality.

Boom!

The surrounding ice wall cracked,

Exposed inside the ice wall, protecting the intact Carl,

Carl's body knelt on the ground, and blood gushed out from the wound pierced by the spear.

His body was tilted, but he couldn't lie down on the ground.

Because he was pressed against his body by the spear, he fell on his knees like this.

The burly body and the loose blond hair seem to have become extremely depressed at this moment.

He's... dying.

Carl felt the world buzzing,

He never thought that, as a high-level national-level dream-transmitter, he has an extremely powerful ice and snow field...

Will actually die in Daxia country.

He would actually die in Gangneung City!

It was not the Yezong of Daxia who shot, nor the Li Lianhua from the ceiling of the body...

He died at the hands of an unknown young man.

Do you regret it?

At this moment, Carl does have some regrets in his heart. He regrets that he should not set foot in Daxia for the sake of greed, and set foot in Daxia in order to swallow the mysterious taboo pen.

If he is in the Federation, even if he is defeated, he will not die.

Because, Mi Xiu, the president of the Federation's Dream Transcendent Association, will rescue him.

Just how strong Mi Xiu is, Carl doesn't know at all, even if he opens the realm, he can't see through Mi Xiu's cultivation.

As the first dreamer of the Federation,

In terms of prestige, it is more piercing than the first dreamer Yezong of Daxia.

Mi Xiu is also the president of the World Dream Transcendent Association, and his status is not comparable to Ye Zong.

Therefore, in the Commonwealth, Carl could not have died.

However, Carl regretted it, because the place he is now in is not the Federation, but the Great Xia Kingdom.

Foreign country,

He had no help at all.

Drop after drop of crimson blood dripped from his mouth,

Like a thread, it dripped on the ground and gathered into a small pool of blood.

Carl bowed his head,

He felt a little cold in his body. Maybe, he would die in the Great Xia Kingdom like his younger brother Camon.

Carl wanted to laugh, but couldn't,

Unexpectedly, he who has always been high above and looked down on his younger brother,

In the end, he will die in the same place as Carmon.

Carl felt his eyes begin to blur,

He thought of a lot, thinking of the picture of playing with Carmon when he was a child.

I don't know since when, the relationship between him and Carmon became rigid and cold, and the relationship between the two gradually drifted away.

However, above the bloodline, they are still brothers.

Now, before dying, Carl is missing the feeling of family affection.

The sound of footsteps came slowly,

However, Carl was no longer able to listen.

Du Fang slowly walked to Carl's side and glanced at Carl lightly.

Carl, who was pierced by five aunt spears, completely lost his breath of life and was basically declared dead.

"That's it?"

Du Fang frowned slightly.

Carl's death...was easier than he thought.

Is Carl too weak?

Doesn't it mean that Carl is a high-level national level, and he has a domain?

How does it look, so unscathed?

However, when Du Fang thought about it, he guessed seven, seven or eight.

Carl has no realm, and his body has suffered heavy damage...

After his domain self-destructed, it had a huge impact on his strength. The domain-type dreamer, the most relied on is the domain.

Because they are accustomed to the help of the domain, after losing the domain, their strength is greatly reduced compared to the ordinary dream master.

Du Fang felt some regrets in his heart.

Originally, I wanted to try to estimate my current combat power.

Now it seems that this kind of high-level national level pulling the hips can't detect his strength at all.

Beating down the Reservoir Dog didn't make him feel much sense of accomplishment at all.

Raising his hand, the five golden spears turned into golden light particles and disappeared.

And Carl's body completely lost support and fell to the ground.

There is no breath of life, and a complete death.

High-level national-level dreamer Carl...

Died tragically here.

Du Fang did not go to see Carl's body again.

He slowly raised his head,

His eyes fell on Jiangling City, which was completely shrouded in gray fog.

Du Fang's eyes gradually revealed a trace of solemnity.

Boom!

Gangneung City...was shrouded in a gigantic gray fog,

This gray fog is different from the gray fog in Xiaolei Village's dream disaster.

The gray fog in Xiaolei Village's dream disaster was more of a dead silence, with no life at all.

However, the gray fog of the dream disaster that shrouded Jiangling City was different. It was like a heavy dark cloud falling from a height of 10,000 feet, as if a dark red thunder was rolling and roaring in the gray fog.

This is a dream disaster that symbolizes destruction and killing!

Gangneung,

Dangerous!

Gu Yang

Du Fang frowned.

Dressed in the king's armor, his body slowly controlled the airflow around him and slowly floated up.

Even if Gangneung City is shrouded in gray fog,

Du Fang also intends to enter it and take a look.

Not just because of the members of the Wildfire Squad, waiting for familiar people in there.

Moreover, the connection between him and his sister-in-law was cut off.

Auntie is missing!

This made Du Fang feel dignified, the sister-in-law is now the family he found,

Du Fang couldn't let her have an accident.

However,

Just when Du Fang was about to drift towards Jiangling City,

under,

Carl, who was originally dead,

Above the body, an extremely terrifying dream spirit wave slowly emerged!

Like a sleeping volcano,

Was thrown into a fireball and recovered from a deep sleep!

Federation, the world's tallest Dumeng Building!

President's Office.

The old man with gray hair and beard sat at the desk,

Although the old man is old, his complexion is extremely ruddy.

At this moment,

On the table in front of the old man was a bronze lampstand.

This is the golden lamp of life,

The golden lamp uses blood as oil and burns continuously.

When the owner of the blood dies, the light of the golden lamp will be extinguished.

The old man looked at the golden lamp lightly, and could feel that the flame of the golden lamp began to gradually weaken, and finally, the dimness went out little by little.

finally…

Only a cloud of blue smoke was left behind!

Lights off,

people die.

"Alas... Carl, also dead."

"The dream masters who went to the Great Xia Kingdom are all dead."

"Daxia Kingdom... This is going to hurt my energies in the Federation."

Misu shook his head.

The death of the ceiling dreamer Kate, for the Federation, was traumatic.

But now, Carl, who has realized the domain, is the most promising domain-type dreamer who can be promoted to the ceiling level, and the golden lamp of life has also died out.

Mi Xiu sighed,

"Why did you go to Daxia Country?"

"Why go to death?"

Misu is sorry,

He even trained Carl as an apprentice, but this apprentice disappointed him very much.

The golden lamp of life is dead,

This means that Carl is completely dead.

However, Michaux couldn't let Carl die like this.

"Carl went to Gangneung City..."

"The ceilings of the Great Xia Kingdom such as Yezong are all in the capital, and the only ones who can kill Carl are the ceiling-level Dreamers... So, who killed Carl?"

Mi Xiu stood up, the loose white robe was wrapped around him, looking a bit old and deep.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Federal Dream Building,

Overlooking the thriving Commonwealth.

A coldness flashed in his eyes.

He needs to know who killed Carl!

This hatred, he has to remember!

next moment,

The golden lamp of life that was placed on the desk, which had extinguished the lights, suddenly burned, and the flames jumped.

However, the burning light was no longer golden, but a faint green.

Outside Gangneung City.

On the broken road.

Du Fang was covered in the king's armor, floating at a height of 100 meters, ready to float towards the city of Jiangling.

but,

Below, Carl, who was originally dead, seemed to come back to life.

The body was like a zombie, wriggling, and then, the lowered head, lifted up little by little.

A pair of pupils completely submerged in black stared directly at Du Fang who was suspended in the air.

Du Fang looked down,

Seeing Carl's body, a green flame was burning, and the flame made Carl's flesh and blood begin to melt.

A free will took over Carl's body.

It was like a silk thread that crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and controlled Carl's body.

Carl's dead body, like a doll, stared at Du Fang with a weird smile.

An invisible coercion spread out.

The surrounding gravel is constantly rolling, forming a large empty field.

Carl stood up and looked at Du Fang who was flying in the air,

"Is it you who killed Carl...?"

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