My Tamed Beasts Are a Little Strong

"My beast master is a bit strong ()"

"Resurrection..." The Nightmare Lord looked at the scythe in front of him, as if lost in thought.

As if reminded by Bai Ye, it was awakened by some bad memories, looked back at the owner, and suddenly said with a dry smile: "Why don't you just forget it, in fact, resurrection is not necessary, I can transform ordinary monsters to strengthen the power .”

"All the money has been spent. You suddenly changed your mind. If you run away on the battlefield, you will be beheaded by the inspector." Bai Ye was speechless.

"I'm not afraid." The Nightmare Lord retorted.

"You just follow the most prudent choice in your heart."

"Then why did you suddenly change your mind?" Bai Ye said.

"I just think we can change our thinking." The Nightmare Lord said.

"Could there be any bad consequences for resurrecting the Scythe of Soul?" Bai Ye raised his brows, but he still couldn't hide the tricks of the Nightmare Lord.

"Just tell me, tell me boldly. If there are any bad consequences, just tell me, don't hide it from me." Bai Ye said.

The Nightmare Lord turned his head and glanced at Bai Ye.

"Something might be alarmed." The Nightmare Lord said after a moment of silence.

"Resurrecting the Scythe of Souls is not very difficult in my opinion, I have been ignoring something before."

The Lord of Nightmare has experienced some vicissitudes.

If it is at its peak, it does not need to consider this issue at all.

But it's not at its peak right now.

If you are targeted by those monsters in the depths of the dream.

I'm afraid the consequences will be very serious.

"Resurrecting the Scythe of Souls may reveal the fact that I have been resurrected." The Nightmare Lord whispered.

"Can they know where you are?" Bai Ye asked.

The Nightmare Lord was surprised, then shook his head, "How is it possible, the starry sky is so big, they can't know where I am, unless there is a crack in time and space nearby that leads to the deep layer of the dream world, and there is an ancient existence behind the crack that knows me, maybe recognized me."

Bai Ye thought of the cracks in the depths of Mushroom Paradise that he didn't know existed.

He pondered for a moment.

The topic changed. "Forget it, since you don't want to, let's not resurrect for the time being." The Nightmare Lord greeted us with contemptuous eyes.

The meaning in the eyes is very obvious, "You still have the nerve to despise me?"

Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps.

Big brother don't talk about second brother.

"Even if there is a crack in the Mushroom Paradise, it has nothing to do with us." The Nightmare Lord leaned forward and whispered in Bai Ye's ear.

"The vicinity I mentioned refers to the range of our base city. Even if there is a crack in the Mushroom Paradise, it is still far away from us."

Bai Ye's face changed, and he was a little angry, "What does it have to do with Mushroom Paradise, do you pretend that I don't know, I just see you are so scared, I'm sorry to expose you."

"Since you want to revive it so much, then go ahead and do it boldly. I've already done what I need to do. I've studded 20 million star coins. It's your turn." Bai Ye raised two fingers.

"It's time for meditation today, bye." Bai Ye glanced at the clock in the living room.

Turn around and walk into the bedroom.

boom.

close the door.

 …

The Nightmare Lord stared at Bai Ye's back and was stunned for a few seconds before he sneered and laughed strangely.

Since you are not afraid, then what should I be afraid of.

It closed its eyes first, and searched the entire base city through its own nightmare world domain.

Make sure that the interior of the base city is clean and there are no space cracks before you feel relieved.

Standing on the table, lift your right foot and drop it high.

The moment the bird's claws touched the table, a layer of gray mist that was invisible to the naked eye spread around.

bang~

The color of the pale cyan stone table spreads out from the point where the bird's claw landed, turning off-white.

In an instant, from the real world to the dream world.

The strange thing is that the scythe of the Soul Reaper is still on the table, and its color is still emerald green.

It looks out of place with the surrounding black, white and gray.

The Nightmare Lord tapped his right foot on the Scythe of Soul Reaper.

A wisp of black mist was drawn out.

The color of the Scythe of Souls seems to have been taken away.

This sub-color blends into the entire nightmare world.

Undetectable, almost invisible to the naked eye, the color of the entire nightmare world... a little bit more.

This little bit is almost psychological.

For ordinary people, no problems will be found even if they are tested with an instrument.

But if some special existence is allowed to observe.

This point, like the black ink dripping on the rice paper, is particularly eye-catching.

rumbling~

Suddenly, the entire nightmare world trembled.

The space was turbulent, and the tall buildings and mountains in the Nightmare World base city shook and vibrated accordingly.

All over the city on the 36th base.

On the east side of the base city, a dragonfly with a body length of more than six meters and sticking to the wall suddenly raised its head.

"It's what the master is doing."

In the south of the base city, a big white-haired and blue-patterned horned sheep stood on the square as a sculpture and jumped down from the base.

Its performance art masquerading as sculpture is interrupted.

If it were any other existence, it must be very angry, and it must be killed with its own two horns.

But since it is the master, forget it.

In the suburban forest north of the base city, a squirrel sitting on a branch reading a book looked at the violently shaking branches and the leaves falling like snow with a blank expression.

With a soft snort, the fluffy tail flipped forward, covering its head. The furry tail was like a house protecting it, and also isolated the noise and movement outside.

But the movement is getting louder and louder, which has seriously affected its reading.

"Tmd is so annoying!"

The squirrel was furious.

He dropped the book in his hand, and then stood on the branch with his front paws holding the trunk and bumping his head against the tree.

"It's annoying!"

"Boom."

"It's annoying!"

"Boom."

"It's annoying!"

"Boom."

"..."

The nightmare world is the domain of the Nightmare Lord, it exists in the shallow layer of the dream world, and its size depends on the power of the Nightmare Lord.

Theoretically speaking, this level is the domain of the Nightmare Lord.

But now it is far from regaining the strength of its peak.

The authority to control this layer is also temporarily vacant.

It can only control the confines of its own domain.

To put it simply, it is the nightmare world? The shallow layer of the dream world.

At this moment, slight changes have taken place in the shallow layers of the nightmare world and the dream world.

Looking at the intersection line between the two from a distance, it seems that there is something more inexplicable.

...

The dream world is deep.

This is a chaotic and profound space layer.

It complements the superficial layer of the dream world, but is independent of the superficial world.

Different from the boring black, white and gray of the dream world, the deep world is like a colorful chaotic sea.

Dreams are grotesque, sweet and sour, bitter and spicy, happy and sad.

When the illusion of nothingness is stripped away, the dream returns to the colorful nature.

It's like turning countless paint buckets overturned into a dazzling ocean of deep colors.

A hint of color is stolen.

Through a certain way, it circulates to the shallow layer of the dream mirror world and fills the nightmare world.

This process is full of weird taste.

There is no gap between the two.

The deep colors blend perfectly into the nightmare world.