The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Swish!

Without any warning, pitch-black claws suddenly appeared on the edge of Sigmon's neck.

when!

Instantly hardened, bounced off the opponent's attack, and Sigmon took advantage of the situation to complete the counterattack.

boom!

The heavy wooden dining table was blown away by the violent force, and the tableware and flesh and blood on the table were splashed everywhere. Sigmon found that at the moment of counterattack, his body moved a few meters away strangely.

"what are you doing?"

"I'm here."

Looking back, Nancy was still hanging from the ceiling. At this time, she no longer had the beautiful appearance she had just now.

Her limbs were extremely long, her joints were reversed, and she was moving fast on the ceiling like a spider.

"Can't fight, can't fight."

"Are you angry? Can't wait to tear me apart immediately?"

Sigmund took a deep breath, calming down his slightly restless emotions, obviously this thing was teasing him.

"You feed on emotions? Fear, anger, worry... what else?" The so-called dream space is her home field, so it is understandable to reconstruct the environment or make moves like teleportation.

At first, Nancy should only be exposed to a trivial evil thought. At that time, the power of this thing should be very weak, and she could only use some tricks to magnify the fear of an ordinary person.

When its power reaches a certain level, it dominates Nancy's body against the host.

So the breath he smelled before entering the room was not wrong. It manipulated Nancy's body to complete a ritual, because only then could the body be summoned to come officially.

Otherwise, the ontology has such power, and there is no need to go through such troubles in dealing with ordinary people like Nancy.

Their own group of people really hit the muzzle of the gun.

It's hard to deal with.

"No one can keep calm forever. The longer you go, the weaker you will be, the weaker you will be, the more panic you will become, and the more panic you will become, the stronger you will be. You can deceive yourself, but you can't deceive your heart."

Nancy's head trembled wildly, as if something was crawling and struggling inside her head, making her itchy.

"Where's the cane?"

"My dreams rejected it, I didn't allow it to exist, so it disappeared."

"You are really considerate." Looking at the neat trench coat, he straightened the hat on his head, "At least you didn't let me stay here naked."

"Don't you want to fight with me naked?..." Nancy laughed strangely, and the next second, all the clothes on Sigmon's body disappeared.

No, there are leftovers.

On his head was a torn hat and a pair of socks on his feet.

"You are so boring."

"A little more experimentation will always find your weakness, and some men who look tough on the surface are extremely afraid of being seen with their exposed bodies."

"Because they are too short." Nancy looked at Sigmon's body with a strange smile, but she was disappointed, without any negative emotions such as shame, her body swayed slightly, and Nancy was surprised to find that her body became full of flesh and blood a little.

There seems to be a gradual trend away from the inhuman state.

"It looks like you're looking in the wrong direction. I've always been very confident on this issue." Sigmund smiled, and the scene was obviously very scary, but he found it inexplicably interesting.

The next second, the clothes reappeared on the body, and the reverse transformation on Nancy stopped.

"It seems that your power can't directly affect my body. Can't you do it or you are not strong enough now?" After a short test, Sigmon understood some of the other party's abilities and characteristics, and he was slightly determined.

In this case……

Stab it!

The thin floor mat was torn to shreds instantly when he stepped on it, and a powerful force pushed Sigmon to appear beside Nancy almost instantly. He waved his left arm and slapped the woman on the cheek!

"Come on, angry man!"

This time, Nancy did not dodge in the face of Sigmund's attack.

But just when Sigmon's palm was about to touch Nancy's cheek, his left arm shook, his bones rubbed together, and the invisible whistling sound made Nancy's face change greatly.

quack!

She let out a harsh scream, like a high-frequency impacted glass, and dense cracks appeared on the surface of her body.

"caught you!"

Blessed by the power of the ancient gods, the palms tightened and Nancy's slender neck was clenched. At the same time, the mental shock formed by the friction of the bones continued to torment Nancy.

The room trembled, Nancy tried hard to get rid of Sigmon's control, but her body couldn't even touch Sigmon's left arm.

Tick, tick.

The body melted like a candle, and the muddy flesh gathered into a large pool on the carpet.

Unfortunately, if the weapon is in hand and the whip attack is launched at the same time, the combination of the two may kill this twisted monster in one fell swoop.

At a critical moment, Nancy suddenly let out a scream, and the place where her neck and sternum were connected suddenly exploded. Understanding the other party's plan, Sigmon clenched his fist and slammed it down.

Bang!

The seat was sunken, his position was moved again, except for a complete head, the lower half of Nancy's body had completely disappeared.

"Damn it, **** it!" A vicious swearing sound of lips parting and closing came out.

"I'm going to ravage those two women. I want you to witness their misery." With her voice, a wall not far away became transparent, reflecting some scenes on Elm Street.

"What's the best way to torture a woman?"

Bang!

With his face sinking like water, Sigmon clasped his hands together and exploded Nancy's mutilated head.

"Angry, you are angry."

"Open your eyes and look carefully."

Nancy's voice echoed in the room, and Sigmon dashed off, smashing the glass, but in the blink of an eye the scene shifted and he reappeared at the dining table.

"It seems that you only have this means."

Letting out a breath, Sigmund calmed down, because he had found a way to deal with the eccentric guy once and for all.

...

Rebecca stood by the streetlight and turned her head.

The sky was completely dark. Not far away, Nancy's room was brightly lit, but she knew that something terrible might happen in the room.

"I have to get out of here." Knowing that she is just an ordinary person, the biggest help is to get away from here as soon as possible. Thinking of this, she pulled up her skirt and ran to the carriage not far away.

While running, a middle-aged man on a unicycle passed by, and there was a light ding in her ear. Rebecca didn't care too much, but after running a dozen steps, she stopped in front of her with an ugly face. in situ.

The houses behind him were still lit, and the carriage not far away stopped quietly by the road, but the distance between him and the carriage did not change in the slightest.

A middle-aged man on a unicycle slid past him.

Her back was instantly wet with cold sweat, she gritted her teeth, and Rebecca ran towards the carriage again.

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Rebecca found herself trapped in a narrow space loop, with the carriage in front of her, but she couldn't escape.

"Come again!"

Time and time again, sweat soaked through his clothes, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, his heart was clenched in inexplicable fear, and his heavy body seemed not to belong to him.

"Where are you going? Dinner is ready, and you are alone." The door behind him opened, and Nancy walked out with blood on her face. On the window sill of the room, Sigmund and Ash were A face as pale as a dead man.

"what!"

Rebecca let out a scream and ran away.

"My home is there." The palm was slightly cold, the voice sounded behind her ear, and someone grabbed her right hand.

"Oh...the intoxicating fear, you're mine now."

Her whole body was stiff, and just when Rebecca thought she was about to be engulfed by the boundless darkness, a familiar voice came from her ear.

"Wake up, Rebecca!"

That was Sigmund's voice.

Sigmund, where are you? Rebecca shouted silently, the darkness behind her swallowed her body, and the voice in her ear became clearer at this time.

"Don't be afraid, open your eyes."

The familiar voice injected an inexplicable power into her heart, and before the darkness invaded, Rebecca closed her eyes sharply.

The next moment, a strange feeling of pulling hit, she opened her eyes again, the picture in front of her shattered, and in front of her was the familiar face of Sigmund.

"Are you...?" The terrifying scene was still vivid in her mind, and Rebecca couldn't tell whether everything in front of her was real or unreal.

"You're awake." Sigmund smiled, and then the girl's soft body slammed into his arms.

"What happened, everything just now..."

"I'll explain to you later."

Looking around, Rebecca realized that she had fallen asleep relying on a street lamp not far from the carriage.

"Stay away, I'll go find Ashley."

Rebecca quickly calmed down, nodded and ran away.

Soon Sigmon returned to the room again. The sumptuous food on the dining table was still there. Nanxi had an exquisite dining bell by his hand, and Ashley sat on the chair expressionlessly.

When he walked to Ashley, Sigmon didn't wake her up immediately. Ashley had a strong character, and Sigmon had confidence in her. He had now figured out the ability of that weird monster.

All that's left is to fix it completely.

As for the way to leave the dream space, it is naturally very simple, and even the strange space cycle experienced during the awakening of transcendental enlightenment can be left by the nightmare carriage.

The so-called dream space is naturally not difficult for Sigmund~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Destroying Nancy's body directly from the physical level is very simple, but Sigmund is not sure whether Nancy's spirit has really died, and he What's more worrying is that destroying Nancy's body can't kill that weird monster directly.

So he intends to use the second method.

Take out the perfume bottle that you carry with you and twist it gently.

Kudos to Ashley, because of her needs, Sigmon has meticulously set up this fragrance, and did not expect it to make a big difference here.

Put the mouth of the bottle into Ashley's nose, shake it slightly, and the fragrance is diffused.

She frowned, and Ashley, who was sleeping, seemed to notice something.

With a slight smile, he believed that Ashley would definitely understand his intentions.

All that's left is to wait patiently and hammer that thing's head off in its sleep!