The Last Rock Emperor

Chapter 920: Tyrannical Dream

This kind of drowsiness, once it erupted, was like a plague, spreading throughout the Yellow River and Long River Crab armies...

Not long after, countless elites of the Crab Race began to fall asleep. Furthermore, no matter how their companions shouted, they did not wake up.

Someone cut off the hands and feet of the sleeper, but the sleeper still didn't wake up...

There were even people who were proficient in Spirit, and after investigating the sleepers, they threatened that once they fell asleep, they would mean that they would never wake up.

Because, these sleepers had already lost their souls in their sleep...

Lost his soul in his sleep! !

Such a situation naturally aroused the attention and even panic of all the Crab Race in the two river basins.

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Huangjiang River Basin, Heze Section...

When the terrifying plague of sleepiness spread among the Crab Race, the entire army of the Crab Race in the Yellow River Valley had already been thrown into chaos.

Without the restraint of the Crab Emperor, coupled with the clan kings, they were also resisting this extremely terrifying sleepiness...

Under the influence of a series of negative emotions, such as fear, anxiety, and so on, the riots finally took place...

As the races Crab Race began to figure out who was the first to infect the sleepiness, the races that attacked finally appeared.

Then, all the bad things happened, countless Crab Race were fighting amidst the noise, even fighting together...

Of course, apart from complaining about each other, many other races also chose to flee.

Because, in their eyes, it all came from the contagion between each other, or from the whole river...

Such a scene could be said to be extremely lively on the surface, but under this lively scene...

All of the Transformed Crab Race clansmen wore a pair of sleepy eyes, trying their best to control themselves from falling asleep. It could be said to be extremely strange.

However, no matter what they did, no matter what they did, no matter if they were self-mutilating, they still couldn't restrain this sleepiness...

Their eyelids grew heavier, heavier, heavier than a thousand jin...

Some of them were still brandishing their knives one second ago, but in the next second, their movements suddenly softened and they fell asleep.

Some of them were clearly beheaded by their enemies, blood sprayed out of their heads, and before their consciousness completely disappeared, they still closed their eyes as if they were relieved and fell asleep.

Countless Crab Race began to fall asleep in various states...

Once he fell asleep, it meant the end...

Most importantly, this kind of drowsiness could not be driven away, nor weakened. From the beginning of drowsiness to the end of drowsiness, the amount of drowsiness that caused people to fall asleep increased exponentially.

Until I fall asleep, until it's all over...

At this moment, no matter how elite Crab Race was, as long as he was infected with this kind of drowsiness, even the best with Spirit would not be immune to this kind of drowsiness.

In fact, it wasn't just ordinary Crab Race, even the Crab King didn't seem to have been invaded by this terrifying nightmare.

"Bang !"

With a loud explosion, a Seventh Grade Clan King rushed out of the river...

"Puchi!"

As soon as he rushed out of the river, this fellow immediately drew his saber and cut off his left arm. Blood flowed down his spine as he began to shatter his thoughts.

"I'm not sleepy, I'm not sleepy, fuck! Labor is not sleepy...!"

The pain caused his eyes, which were about to close, to forcefully widen...

However, it was only an instant before his eyelids, which weighed as much as 1,000 jin, immediately pressed back...

At this moment, his murky and sleepy eyes were extremely complicated, filled with exhaustion and despair.

As a Clan Emperor, his future was bright. As long as he didn't die, as long as he continued to cultivate, it wouldn't be difficult for him to become a Clan Emperor.

So, he didn't want to die here. In fact, no one wanted to die here...

But his eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and his sleepiness grew deeper and deeper, rapidly devouring his will...

He didn't know how much longer he could last. Perhaps in the next second, he would fall asleep.

"Puchi!"

He waved his saber again. This time, the pain in his right leg caused him to become clear in an instant...

He saw countless clansmen fall, countless Crab Race fall, countless fellows like him who were madly self-mutilating...

He also saw countless fellows who had fallen asleep when they slashed down with their sabers...

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh at all. He just pulled a bitter line at the corner of his mouth...

The pain in his short legs did not save him. When this bitter line appeared at the corner of his mouth, he closed his eyes heavily.

He fell asleep, completely asleep, and all that was left of him was over...

And his end, in the entire Crab Race, was nothing at all...

He's not the first, and he's definitely not the last...

Because ever since that dreadful drowsiness began to spread, every second, every minute, every minute, every minute, every minute, every second, Crab Race was sleeping...

On the bank of the river, three peak Seventh Order clan kings were sitting upright on the ground, their crystal energy and Spirit concentrated to the extreme...

The three of them should be the strongest amongst all Crab Race in the Yellow River Valley, and the only one who possessed some resistance after being hit by Yi Meng San.

Of course, a little resistance doesn't mean immunity, nor does it mean that they will definitely be able to resist...

After all, beside them, there were three clan kings who were snoring but had already fallen asleep.

Apparently, it wasn't something that he could endure, it was something that he could resist...

In fact, like other Crab Race, they were unable to get rid of this drowsiness.

However, with their outstanding strength, they used their crystal energy and Spirit to forcefully slow down the deepening of their sleepiness...

Simply put, this method of theirs was actually to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It could only delay their lives for a while...

One had to know that Li Li had done experiments on the poison of the Yimeng Powder. As long as she inhaled a certain amount of it, anyone below rank eight without a Perfect grade bloodline or above would undoubtedly die from Spirit's poison resistance abnormality.

Although the three Clan Emperors had temporarily delayed their lives, when they consumed too much energy, the terrifying poison of the Dream Forsaken Powder, that deep slumber, would eventually bring them into their dreams and let them sleep forever.

Peak Seventh Order was still like this, let alone the other Rank Clan Kings. Most of them couldn't even delay their lives, let alone disperse.

At this moment, no Crab Race in the entire Yellow River Basin was spared, and no one could disperse it. They were immune to this terrifying Dream Forsaken Poison...

On the river bank, and even in the mountains and forests near the river bank, there were all sorts of Crab Race...

They're all asleep, forever asleep...

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