Looking at everything in front of him, he frowned slightly, and for a moment he was a little confused about what was true or false.

He clearly remembered that he was fighting with the last psychic just now, but he turned around and came here.

Rather than fainting due to exhaustion, he was more willing to believe that this was the effect of a spell cast by the psychic.

'The guy who was suspected to be a level 16 psychic recognized me as the owner of the self-dream world. Maybe the psychic just now also recognized me and cast some unknown spell on me.'

The reason he thought so was because Carl suddenly discovered that he could no longer detect the outside world.

Ever since his spiritual powers improved, he has never encountered such a thing again.

Looking at the bizarre third level of the dream, Carl stepped forward, ready to find a breakthrough.

At this moment, a huge strange face suddenly appeared above the sky of the dream world.

An invisible "membrane" blocked the opponent and kept him firmly outside.

But this layer of membrane is not unaffected. As the face gradually exerts force, the outline of the face begins to be imprinted on the membrane and begins to press down towards the world below.

This didn't seem like a normal phenomenon at all, and Carl suddenly felt a little nervous.

"What a joke! This doesn't look like a spell that a level 11 or 2 psychic can cast. I've seen masters of the illusion school before, so what kind of spell is this?"

Just as I was wondering, the membrane above the sky seemed to finally collapse, and a little mucus-like substance actually seeped into the tip of the nose on my face.

Carl immediately became ten thousand times more alert in his heart, and a series of settings such as possession, mind control, hypnosis, etc. flashed through his mind.

He had learned a little about the methods of dream spirits from Iris before, and he also knew that both nightmare spirits and dream spirits wanted people who had their own dream world to establish a connection with them.

Although the two manifest differently, the basic principles are actually the same, which is to allow the owner of the self-dream world to "merge" with the dream spirit or nightmare spirit.

However, although it is called fusion, Carl feels that it is more like influence, infiltration, replacement or swallowing.

In Iris's case, the original drow elf is gradually moving closer to the character of the dream spirit. From her own perspective, Iris's personality has been infiltrated and replaced by the personality of the dream spirit.

In Rose's case, the drow and the nightmare spirits influenced and devoured each other.

Thinking of this, a strong resistance suddenly arose in Karl’s heart.

I don’t know if it was affected, but the face in the sky was actually bounced back by the membrane of the dream world.

However, the pool of liquid that the other party had sent in with all his strength also fell from the sky.

"Pah"

Like a huge mouthful of phlegm, the liquid fell directly not far in front of Carl.

However, when the other party landed on the ground, Carl discovered that the volume of this mucus was quite large, at least much larger than his size here.

Some things in the dream world are not just symbolic. Carl understands that this is probably foreshadowing the fact that the other party is stronger than himself.

But even though he knew it, Carl didn't think he was powerless to fight back.

"In my dream, would I still let you bully me?"

As the anger rose in his heart, Carl suddenly felt that the pain in his head was gone and he had more energy.

So he did not hesitate any longer and immediately went towards the enemy.

The mucus was not idle at this time either. The moment it fell to the ground in the dream world, it began to twist and change its shape.

It first condensed into a round sphere, and then gradually generated various limbs.

The Clawed Dream Spirit is a type of nightmare spirit. They are good at living in people who advocate violence. They are also masters of conspiracy to confuse high-ranking officials.

Seeing this monster without any aesthetic sense, Carl was stunned at first, and then he was delighted.

The Clawed Dream Spirits are not very powerful monsters. They are more like clones of the real Nightmare Spirits.

In other words, Carl's chances of winning against it are still quite high.

"That warlock crashed into my mech and died, just to allow something like this to invade my dream world?"

The clawed dream spirit can also live in the spirit of an ordinary person, but this kind of parasitism is simple parasitism. The parasitized person cannot reproduce and will only be disturbed by their personality and gradually assimilated.

Without waiting for the Claw Dream Spirit to make any move, Carl leaned forward and punched the other's half-open eye.

“Ouch!”

A painful roar was heard, and the big eye was actually blown up.

Bloody liquid spurted out from it, but before it hit the ground, it turned into dreamy spots of light.

At the same time, Carl suddenly felt that there was some more knowledge in his mind.

Those are some of the ways that Nightmare Spirits use psychic energy.

But just as Carl was stunned, one of the opponent's claws had already stabbed him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Carl dodged, but was still scratched.

Similarly, Carl's blood did not drip onto the ground, but turned into spots of light and was absorbed by the other party.

The monster on the opposite side immediately burst into laughter, as if he suddenly remembered a funny joke.

"I see... We are plundering each other's memories. Once all my memories are plundered by it, I will become its puppet."

Knowing the principle of how the Nightmare Spirit devours other people's personalities, Carl did not delay any longer. He immediately took advantage of the other party's laughter and punched him in the other eye.

The memory that had just been taken away by the other party returned to Carl. It was a memory of Carl playing with Lisanna when he was a child. Lisanna rolled on the ground in order to snatch Carl's snacks. A strong smile broke out in Carl's heart.

Carl's body twitched and he laughed twice, but his fists showed no intention of stopping, and he even broke one of the opponent's arms.

The flesh and blood of the arm melted instantly, leaving only bones in Carl's hand.

More memories emerged in Carl's mind, and at the same time, a strong negative emotion also grew in Carl's heart.

"Fuck! Don't be too impatient! Otherwise, you will be affected by the other party's memory!"

As soon as the thought came to his mind, the Claw Dream Spirit's attack came again.

In a panic, Carl raised the bones in his hand to resist, but saw that the bones were directly shattered into light under the opponent's attack.

Carl dodged the attack, but found that the light spots followed him closely and condensed into arm armor on his left arm.

Carl narrowed his eyes and felt as if he had grasped something.

When the Claw Dream Spirit attacked again, Carl raised his arm and a flash of lightning shot out and hit the Claw Dream Spirit's torso.

"This bone is not a bone, but the opponent's self. If you guide the opponent to attack himself, you can kill the opponent while wearing down his will!"

(End of this chapter)