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[090] Urine Lake

The monster's body does not have so-called sutures, and it looks very natural. Without Ao's prompt, Joan of Arc would not have thought of the corpse hanging on the tree.

She looked at the tree and said in surprise: "Io, is this monster made up of those corpses?"

"It should be true, but it may also be possible that the body will be eaten up by it," Ao replied.

The dreams of sentient beings are inherently bizarre. Using human logic to measure everything in the dreams of sentient beings will only draw one conclusion, that is, absurdity.

This is not a space for reasoning, rules and logic.

Ao jumped to the tree, sat down and said, "After the body becomes smaller, it seems that it is easier to get tired. I'll sleep for a while."

"Wait, what should I do when you sleep?" Joan of Arc hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Ao shook his cute little claws and murmured, "Whatever you want, do whatever you want."

“…”

Joan of Arc took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. Then she couldn't help but look at the monster. The monster was not dead yet, and her huge eyes were looking at her. She couldn't help but get goose bumps. After shivering, she simply pinched the back of Ao's neck and decided to leave this place first.

Not long after she walked out, suddenly the gray clouds in the sky disappeared, and the blue sky gradually occupied the entire eye, and at the same time, various grasses and flowers began to appear on the ground.

If the world before was a horror movie, then it is obviously now that it has been transferred to the children's station.

Joan of Arc was mentally prepared and knew that the dreams of sentient beings were such a strange existence, so after taking a deep breath, she continued to move forward firmly. Anyway, when she encountered danger, she would simply throw Ao out of her hand.

That's right.

She is now ready to use Ao as a shield.

Since treasures like the Desperate Guqin can be obtained here, there must be other treasures. Since Ao is unwilling to take her away, she can only strive for self-improvement.

Perhaps, there are treasures that can enter and exit freely or leave in one direction?

Joan of Arc clenched his fists, and as he walked, he felt something was wrong. She suddenly looked at the ground and found a row of shadows next to her shadow.

Knock!

Her heart almost twitched, and the next moment she turned around and jumped backwards, setting a distance from the creature following her behind her.

"precisely?"

Several heads with a diameter of about one meter floated in the sky, making lovely sounds.

Although the sound is cute, these heads are very scary. They have bulging veins, their faces are blue and white, their eyes are almost protruding from the sockets, full of blood, and their tongues are very long and almost hang down to the ground.

What kind of monster is this?

Joan of Arc immediately played the guqin, but the sound of the guqin fell on these floating heads without any effect.

After the attack was invalid, Joan of Arc also received some feedback. No matter how these heads reversed the structure, they could be adjusted in the end, which was completely irreversible.

"precisely!"

Suddenly, a head quickly approached Joan of Arc and licked Joan of Arc with his tongue.

Joan of Arc naturally did not dare to be touched by these monsters of unknown origin, so he retreated directly and threw Ao over at the same time.

She really did that because she had a intuition that Io would definitely not die. After all, Io had no sense of crisis in this place. Except for pretending to be serious in order to scare her at first, she was completely out of line, and she did not have the attitude she should have in a dangerous area.

The tongue curled up Ao and contracted violently, and Ao was swallowed.

"this……"

Joan of Arc's heart trembled for a moment, she didn't know what would happen if she died in the dream of sentient beings.

"That bastard wouldn't die like this, right? No?" She felt a little irritated, but several other monsters also floated over, and her long tongue seemed to want to lick her, and the position she reached for was very vulgar, so she could only keep dodging.

Suddenly, the monster that swallowed Aio turned red, and he screamed and started to vomit. Aio was directly sprayed out, and his body turned into a human form that grew up in a blink of an eye.

Whether it is the horse's head or the rabbit's form, it seems that it has been washed away.

"Ouch!"

Ao landed on the ground, his butt hit the ground first, and he cried out in pain before he woke up from his sleep.

He rubbed his butt with one hand and supported the ground with the other. When he opened his eyes, he saw heads besieging Joan of Arc.

"Wow, so cute!" He couldn't help but shout at the head flying in front of him.

Joan of Arc avoided a tongue and said angrily: "Where are these monsters cute?"

"Furry, isn't it cute?" Ao stood up, hugged a human head, and rubbed it for a while.

When Joan of Arc saw the scene of Ao holding a human head, he immediately showed his perverted eyes and said in shock: "Your aesthetic is definitely a problem. What's the cuteness of these big heads."

"Big head? No, these little guys are obviously furry pellets." Aio let go of the head, blinked his eyes, and retorted.

Joan of Arc instantly realized that the scene Ao was seeing might be different from her. She frowned and said, "What I saw was a big head, which was very disgusting and terrifying."

"Is that so? Then let me see." Ao was stunned, and then used three thousand maternal love.

The next second, he saw the prototypes of these floating objects. These creatures without fixed shapes and similar to jellyfish, probably with different moods, and their appearances are also different.

When they see them and think they are cute, they will give up attacking because they think they are cute, which is a powerful existence.

And those who fear their existence must be weaker than them, so they will stimulate their predatory instinct, and thus the situation of Joan of Arc appears.

It is worth mentioning that if the organisms being swallowed have a low concentration of fear, then these organisms will spit out the swallowed target.

Because the fear concentration is not high enough, in the eyes of these creatures, it is equivalent to the food being not cooked.

Ao told Joan of Arc the conclusion. After hearing this, Joan of Arc looked ridiculous. At that time, she was walking in front of her. Of course, she would be afraid of these monsters suddenly appearing.

And affected by the previous scene, she subconsciously substituted the fear of the corpse, so these monsters turned into human heads.

It’s really not her fault. If anyone had encountered this series of events, it wouldn’t have been able to remain calm.

"That's a pity. Once these guys treat you as prey, they will chase and devour you." Ao shrugged and said, holding a fur ball.

Joan of Arc could only look at Ao in grief and anger, and then pulled the monsters wildly to run away. As long as she ran to the next scene, perhaps these monsters would not chase after them again. After all, she had always felt like she was staring at the monster before. After entering this area, the feeling naturally disappeared.

She guessed that the creatures in the scene might not be able to cross another scene.

Of course, this was just her guess, and she was not 100% sure, but now she had no other way. Ao looked like she was watching the show. She knew that Ao would not help without having to speak, and now she could only rely on herself.

"Don't let me find a chance, I will die of tenderness sooner or later!"

Joan of Arc ran while talking harshly to Ao who was chasing him, but his running speed was getting faster and faster. His tongues had to wrap around her several times, but she was avoided by her thrillingly.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and she couldn't help but hold her eyes in her eyes. When she opened it again, she saw a huge lake appearing in front of her.

She stopped quickly and looked back. Sure enough, all the monsters before disappeared, and behind her was a forest of unseen and extremely dark.

At this time, Ao fell into the water with a normal voice and shouted, "Who is so unkind and has sprinkled so much urine here?"

"Pit?" Joan of Arc looked at the lake in surprise.

Ao quickly climbed up, and after a few spits, he simply started to take off his clothes.

"Why are you taking off your clothes?" Joan of Arc turned around quickly and asked nervously.

Ao said angrily: "The clothes are all scented with urine. I will be sick if I don't take them off. And you haven't seen my brother. Why are you shy and pretending to be shy?"

"You've just seen it." Joan of Arc said violently.

Aio whistled, took out his clean clothes, shook his body first, and shook all the dirty things out, then slowly put on his clothes.

He actually didn't care much about the experience of this body. After all, this body was just his temporary body, so he didn't care at all.

This is also the reason why he is casually dying. If he is immortal, he will never die. At worst, he will change his body.

"I've already dressed, stop pretending." He looked at Joan of Arc and said directly.

Joan of Arc quietly glanced at the reflection in the lake, and confirmed that Ao had already put on his clothes, then turned around.

"The lake is really full of urine?" Joan of Arc asked.

Aio looked at the lake in disgust and said, "100% purity, if you don't believe it, try it."

"You've just tried it, you're crazy." Joan of Arc fought back.

Aio looked up at the sky around him and said to himself: "As long as you urinate, the creature that pees must be huge, why can't you see it?"

"Will it disappear?" Joan of Arc made an opinion.

The lake is very large, at least hundreds of kilometers, and it is hard for her to imagine how huge it would be if it could sprinkle such a big creature.

If this creature is malicious to them, it would be too dangerous.

"How is it possible? If there were such a big creature, it would definitely not disappear easily." Ao said lightly while searching for the monster.

Joan of Arc glanced at Ao, and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. Ao's answer was too certain, how did he know?

While thinking, she looked down at the lake and suddenly had a very strange feeling. There was something in the water looking at them. She suddenly stepped back and said, "There is something in the water."

"In the water?" Aio looked down at the Urine Lake.
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