The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Cold and sticky.

There is a strange power in the lake that invades from all directions. The feeling is wonderful, as if every drop of lake water is a living life. It was as if he had lived through the other person's life.

That force pulled him, trying to turn him into a part of the lake, and at the same time, behind Sigmon came a roar of a beast, as if the void opened a big mouth, and then greedily devoured everything around him.

Sigmon lowered his head, he saw the blood-colored silk thread entangled around him fading little by little, the power seemed to sense the danger, and actively repelled him, but the horses galloped under him, and the nightmare carriage was not affected by this. influence of power.

Accompanied by the swallowing of the beast's mouth behind him, the energy in the hourglass increased wildly, and after reaching a certain limit, it shattered.

Ping!

In the dark, Sigmon seemed to hear a crisp sound, and then he felt that he was integrated with the carriage under him. The devouring and transformation continued, and the chaotic power contained in his blood became Sigmon's nourishment, but this At that time, he had already forgotten all this, concentrated all his attention, and tried to resonate with the carriage under him.

Finally, he saw the rich blood in front of him melt away, and he felt that the carriage seemed to have crossed the boundary of time and space. Above his head was the bright starry sky, and beneath his feet was the stretch of land. There were three full moons hanging in the sky. Giants as high as 100 meters are roaring, and there are flying fish the size of warships in the rivers that flow through them.

"It's... the old times?!" Sigmund sighed, and at this moment, he felt as if he had become a nightmare carriage, galloping across the sky.

Just when Sigmon was attracted by the sight in front of him, he suddenly heard two unfamiliar voices coming from the carriage behind him, "Rocar, countless years have passed since the birth of the first era, the three of us are. The only surviving Yuanshen, we have faced many dangerous situations over the years, and this one in front of us is nothing."

In the first era... Yuanshen, Sigmon's heart was shocked, and he seemed to break away from that strange state. From the other party's words, he quickly guessed the identity of the speaker.

Rocal, the owner of the Nightmare Carriage, then the other female voice who spoke must be the Mother of Rebirth. As for the other one she mentioned, there was only the mysterious Invisible One.

"This time is a little different, I see... my power has changed a bit." Sigmund heard Rocar reply.

"Isn't it like this in every era? Changes in the world will make our strengths adjust, but these are all insignificant. As long as our core strength remains unchanged and the world changes, we can still survive."

"There will be new gods born in the new world, but these gods are destined to exist only in the current era. Only we are the real immortals, the first above all gods." The Mother of Rebirth comforted.

"Hope." Rocal sighed.

Immediately, the picture in front of him shattered, and Sigmon felt that he was out of that weird state. He knew that what happened in front of him was not stored in his memory, but the nightmare carriage. It was the nightmare carriage that recorded these clips.

Before all this was about to disappear, the final dialogue flashed through the shattered screen.

"If...if one day, you see someone driving my carriage in front of you, then tell him everything..."

"Who is he?" Sigmund heard the Reborn Mother ask.

"I'm not sure which one it will be, hopefully it's too late."

Whoa!

The lake water slaps on the face.

Sigmon opened his eyes, and he found that his hands were tightly clenching the reins. At this moment, not only him, but also the nightmare carriage under him had undergone tremendous changes. Chaos energy burst out from every drop of lake water, that power. Extremely powerful, if it weren't for the nightmare carriage, Sigmon even suspected that he had been shattered by the impact of this force.

The transformation in the body has reached the limit, and every muscle fiber in the body of the superior is filled with power. Before, it absorbed a huge amount of chaotic energy in the death cycle space. Ge Meng's breath is rising steadily.

It took him less than a month to complete Dressel's accumulation of more than ten years, and at this time, the energy absorbed in his body finally reached its limit.

buzzing.

A burst of light appeared in the palm of the right hand, and a phantom appeared out of thin air.

"teacher……"

The Eye of the Secret Pattern absorbed a part of the energy that escaped, but this power was too strong, even two Tier 7 hunters could not accommodate it. Obviously, Villamonte underestimated the energy of the Mother of Rebirth.

In this case, Sigmon had no choice but to transfer the remaining power into the nightmare carriage.

"After charging so much money, don't you give me ten draws this time?"

Sigmund was full of anticipation.

Finally, the turbulent energy subsided, the nightmare carriage seemed to break through a barrier, and then appeared in front of a dilapidated courtyard gate.

"here is……"

The courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and in the outer space, Sigmon saw the faint outline of a city, and he had a hunch that there was the legendary city - Nosferatu.

The door opened, Sigmon stepped into it, and the surroundings were empty. He stepped on the red carpet, walked through the long corridor, and finally entered the main hall, and then saw a woman tied to a throne.

Sigmund stopped and the woman looked up.

It was an unforgettable face.

Not beautiful, but calm and gentle, which will naturally remind people of the kindest person in life.

"I heard the familiar sound of hooves, then you... must be that person."

Sigmon didn't speak. If it wasn't for the strange experience he had made him hear a certain conversation, the communication that took place in this room at this time would have made him more vigilant.

"Do you have anything to tell me?" he asked directly.

"Me?" The Mother of Rebirth shook her head. "I'm just an afterimage in the blood of the source. If you want to know the truth of everything, you must find my body."

"Nosferatu." Sigmund said, in the diary left by Louis, that was the last place he went.

"How am I going to get there?"

"In this case ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ all the passages to enter there must be blocked by the Oracle Church. Even if you can enter there through conventional means, you will definitely bump into the Oracle Church's large troops, but if you are strong enough, With Primal Blood, and a little guidance, you can get there directly in the Nightmare Wagon."

"As for the guidelines..."

Just as the two were talking, the magnificent throne collapsed, clear cracks appeared on the body of the Reborn Mother, and the entire courtyard shook.

"Go to the Sun Judge, you can get guidance from him."

The last voice of the Mother of Rebirth echoed in his ears, and then the world in front of him collapsed. Sigmon jumped into the carriage, ignoring the turmoil in the outside world, and got into the carriage as soon as possible to check the gains of his trip.

The item list was opened, and just glanced at it, he was attracted by one of the strangely shaped weapons.