Wen Wen picked his nose and said, "You said you would play games, and I would play with you. Wouldn't that make me lose face?"

Dazu was startled for a moment, he did not expect such an unfolding.

"Well, as long as you agree to my conditions, I can first release some people who have repented. What do you think?"

Wen Wen thought for two seconds, nodded to Taizu and said, "Okay, it's a deal."

Dazu smiled and asked the first group of people who were pulled into the dream to wake up. After doing so, his smile suddenly stiffened.

Shouldn't you be begging him to agree to the terms in a gentle manner? Why did you become begging him to play games while we were talking?

"Two games, the target of the first game is Gao Fangzhou. I bet he can't escape from the dream."

"Then I will be responsible for letting him escape from this dream." Wen Wen said with a raised eyebrow.

Dazu nodded: "That's exactly it."

Wen Wen immediately refused: "This is not fair. This dreamland is your territory. As long as you block the entrance and exit, he will not be able to get out no matter what."

Dazu tilted his head and said, "Then neither of us will interfere. Let's see if he can come out on his own."

Wen Wen squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then agreed to Huangzu's game request.

"I will speed up his dream so that we don't have to wait too long to get the results. As long as he can come out of the dream on his own, I can release your 'loved maid'."

"But we'd better not waste this time and play the second game."

"I will tailor a dream for you. As long as you can break out of this dream, I will agree to your request, reduce the number of people pulled into the dream, select only specific targets, and reduce the difficulty of the dream."

"Then please get ready...your dream begins!"

With a gentle push from Emperor Wen, Wen Wen felt his power being continuously stripped away, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to his original state of an ordinary person.

Then he appeared in a gloomy street, with dirty and sticky liquid under his feet.

The voice of the ancestors came from the sky: "I forgot to tell you before. Since it is a game, of course both parties must win or lose. If you win, I can naturally agree to your conditions, but if you lose...

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"Then you can stay here with me forever. I like your special and interesting soul very much."

After finishing speaking, the voice of the ancestors disappeared, Wen Wen also had a real sense of the surrounding environment, and the so-called second game began.

"Sigh... It's this feeling of powerlessness again. It's simply terrible."

Wen Wen looked at the soles of his feet. The dirty and sticky liquid was half-dried blood. A woman whose chest was torn to pieces and hollowed out was lying next to Wen Wen, with a look of horror and despair on her face.

It seems that this dreamland tailor-made for Wen Wen is not peaceful. Wen Wen, who has only the strength of an ordinary person, would have a hard time escaping here unscathed.

He actually didn't want to play any kind of game with Dao Zu, because the so-called games were actually all under Dao Zu's control, and winning or losing all depended on his thoughts.

Even if Wen Wen wins these two games, the other party does not have to admit the results of the games.

But Wen Wen had no choice but to agree to this option, because this was the territory of the emperor.

Before meeting Huang Zu, Wen Wen had already underestimated Huang Zu. However, after meeting Huang Zu, he realized that his previous prediction had actually underestimated Huang Zu.

When he was transferred to the coffee shop, he didn't notice how Taizu used his power, which meant that Taizu had absolute strength in this world.

Wen Wen's abilities gained from his nightmare physique have no meaning in front of Anzu.

Unless he transforms into a catastrophic state, he can fight with the ancestors and then escape from here in embarrassment.

But in that case, Wen Wen's goal would be difficult to achieve, so Wen Wen participated in Fengzu's game in order to delay time.

Before entering the Eighteen-Storey Spiral Mountain, Wen Wen informed Shahai Priest of all his investigation results.

The priest of Shahai is tracing the whereabouts of the ancestors, and will definitely find a way to enter this dream after getting the news.

After he enters this dreamland, Wen Wen will join forces with him to deal with Dazu.

After seeing Dazu in person and having a series of conversations, Wen Wen had a somewhat clear idea of ​​this guy's character.

Wen Wen has met many powerful catastrophic figures before, but Anzu is different from them all.

This difference is not in strength, but in concept. Although other catastrophe-level powerhouses have the power to be called gods, they still use human thinking.

But Anzu regarded himself as a god from the bottom of his heart. He disdained communicating with mortals, hid in his own divine domain, and exercised his authority without any scruples.

He doesn't have much malice towards humans, but he also doesn't have much kindness, and only regards humans as lower-class creatures.

Such a guy actually has no intention of talking to Wen Wen on an equal footing. He is just playing the so-called game with Wen Wen.

"Don't think so much first, think about how to get through this so-called game first."

Wen Wen looked at the woman's body with a solemn expression. Her blood had not completely solidified, which meant that the monster that attacked her might be nearby.

Many monsters have a special liking for human internal organs, but judging from the bite marks on the skin and a little bit of remaining hair, the perpetrator should be a werewolf.

There are several bloody paw prints on the wall, and the paw prints are smaller than human footprints, which indicates that the werewolf should be about the same size as a human.

If it's not a werewolf with special abilities, then it should be a low-level disaster-level werewolf.

The disaster-level werewolf looks scary and can scare ordinary people unconscious, but its fighting ability is not very strong. Even if Wen Wen loses his super power, he still retains a fighting ability that exceeds that of Master Ye. He can protect himself.

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But the problem now is that there can't be only one low-level werewolf in this dream tailor-made for him.

Wen Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, as if there were flames burning in his eyeballs. After possessing the catastrophic state, ordinary monsters lost their challenge to him, but this dream made him ignite.

He took a deep breath, walked to a clean place, and wiped the soles of his shoes as clean as possible to prevent himself from leaving bloody footprints.

Then he walked out of this alley. What he needed most now was to find some handy weapons for self-defense.

The blade at the collar is fine for dealing with ordinary people, but it's a bit inadequate for dealing with monsters like werewolves.

There were quite a few pedestrians on the road, most of them looked in a hurry and had a look of fear on their faces.
Chapter completed!