In the blink of an eye, it took half a month. In the dream world, Zhang Ping saw the miracle happen with his own eyes.

Because others cannot get close to evil spirits, they can only control them personally.

So, in the past half a month, Zhang Ping sat on the altar and almost merged with the altar.

However, the scale of the altar has also undergone earth-shaking changes. The current altar seems to have become a military platform with ninety-nine floors and up to a thousand meters - in the dream world, it is a typical example of how bold the heart is.

The top is where evil spirits are placed.

On each floor, a large number of corpses were placed—all Youxiao and a little nightmare.

Once the human consciousness dies, it will dissipate and cannot remain.

Of course, in this magnificent war, many soldiers were killed and injured.

At this time, Zhang Ping sat cross-legged on the altar, controlling the evil spirit while sensing the entire battlefield through the altar.

Sitting cross-legged on the altar, through wonderful sacrificial means, Zhang Ping seemed to have God's vision and see the entire battlefield clearly.

This is of great significance to Zhang Ping's insight into practice.

Zhang Ping saw that a large number of legions were neatly "online" and warned with Nightmare and Guxiao.

Zhang Ping saw that some scientific researchers were online in a neat manner. They chatted and laughed, praising the dream world as better than the virtual world - virtual is ultimately virtual; and the dream world is more free.

These scientific researchers actually started researching in the dream world, and through cooperation, relay and other modeling methods, they "built" production lines and research bases; at the same time, they are also studying technologies suitable for the dream world.

Zhang Ping saw the factory rising from the ground, saw the emergence of machinery, and began to dig out the "minerals" in the dream world, or simply used the corpses of monsters such as Youxiao as raw materials.

Nowadays, the monsters that invaded the dream world are not just Youxiao, but also many strange monsters with all kinds of abilities.

This is not a good phenomenon, within this means that the Nightmare Legion is approaching.

But the country is developing rapidly in the dream world.

At this time, a warship production line was completed and the first warship left the production line.

The raw materials of this production line are the "dreams of all living beings". In the real world, people dream of various "materials" when they dream; then collect these materials to produce warships.

The country has rarely studied Gaia's consciousness in the dream world before, but it has not had nothing, and has still accumulated a large amount of data.

Now these accumulations are turning into rich war resources.

Zhang Ping was stunned.

Dreaming together, dreaming of producing minerals; finally dreaming of "producing" powerful alloys, steel, etc.

A real dream world.

The country finally built a huge industrial system in the dream world. The True Dream Industrial System.

However, this system is also very fragile. Conscious modeling cannot last forever and requires people to maintain it. This requires everyone to be in a state of sleep all the time.

In terms of nightmare, he could fight back at first, but later he gradually began to retreat.

It's just the surface.

During this half month, there have been a series of "people" who have changed jobs, and the birth rate of local nightmare has continued to increase.

At this time, Zhang Ping could ‘see’ that there were hundreds of ‘people’ who were changing jobs!

Zhang Ping could clearly feel that Gaia's consciousness began to change. Not only was the nightmare of local job change, they were even more powerful, but they were also taken care of Gaia's consciousness.

In the dream world, these new nightmares gradually show different and worrying differences:

The new nightmare no longer needs to build a dream world, because the entire Gaia consciousness and dream space are their home court;

Their growth and progress were faster; Zhang Ping even saw that the original "True Lord Wenhui" accepted the title of "Nether King" and became: Marquis Wenhui!

In just half a month, this "Wenhui" started from the nightmare of transfer, directly entered the aristocratic sequence, and then increased at a three-day level.

As the level increases, "Wenhuihou" can actually call on the power of the dream world and its power, and can actually fight against the warships built by the country with collective power.

It has a kind of power after "harmony".

On the contrary, the collectively built warships, production lines, etc. have been getting problems faster and more and more strange recently.

It is obvious that Gaia's consciousness has begun to tilt, towards a living body like nightmare; and the old "human" in the past is being abandoned.

If this change is spontaneous evolution of the biosphere, it may take tens of thousands of years to change significantly. However, with the acceleration of nightmare, it has changed significantly in just half a month.

The situation is getting worse and worse.

Fang Shilu came, and looked at Zhang Ping and Zhang Ping's face that was still not ignited.

"Zhang Ping, how long will it take!"

Zhang Ping was helpless, "Commander Fang, you asked me two hours ago."

"Did you have two hours? It feels like a long time has passed." Fang Shilu sat down next to Zhang Ping, with anxiety in his eyes, "The Nightmare Legion has arrived."

Zhang Ping suddenly turned his head, "It's impossible, I didn't sense it at all. I am now fusing with the altar and superimposing it with the battlefield, and there is almost no intelligence that can escape my eyes."

"Not here!" Fang Shilu's tone was low and slow, "It was news from the Aslant civilization. Just now, news came from the other side that a planet of the Aslant civilization was invaded by a nightmare.

One night, one-tenth of the people on a core planet of Aslant civilization died in dreams. It is estimated that at least 600 to 700 million people died.”

"Oh fuck!" Zhang Ping's cold sweat broke out, "Has 600 million died overnight?

We have had a good cooperation with the Aslant civilization before. I remember you said before that the situation here has also been in communication with the alien civilizations that are good at making them ready."

"So, the army of nightmare has arrived, and it's not enough to be prepared." Fang Shilu's eyes were lingering, "According to the survivor of Aslant, someone dreamed of a dream-eating beast that was overwhelmingly like a tapir, which could absorb the soul with just one suck.

Some people dream of overwhelming jellyfish that can be entangled into the consciousness, and they cannot even get rid of the dream; only a very small number of survivors are entangled by the small 'jellyfish', and they wake up after eating the jellyfish. But after devouring the jellyfish, they are also mentally poisoned.

Someone dreamed of monsters covering the sky and the sun, and their wings were out of reach. Behind them was a dense nightmare legion.

Some people dreamed of several nightmare grand dukes, and several even said such a name - Prince Chaomeng.

These people said that Prince Chaomeng let them come back, but only conveyed the message. Prince Chaomeng said: Earth civilization is the purpose of this time, China is the core, and we will go back and deal with the Aslant civilization."

Zhang Ping's tone became quiet: "It's very arrogant. But these nightmares did not attack the demon clan, god clan and other civilizations?"

Fang Shilu shook his head, "The civilization system of gods, demons and other people is in chaos. Only a few of us humans have a well-ordered and positive civilization, which is the best food for nightmare.

According to the analysis of the information we have now, nightmare is very far away from us. Even if nightmare can use the gaps in time and space to move forward quickly, it is still very far away when we come.

And even if it is a nightmare, it is difficult for the large legion to move.

It has spanned hundreds, even thousands of light years, and it is obviously not for the sake of the demon clan, the god clan and other civilizations."

Zhang Ping nodded slowly. There is a lot of news here that he still provides.

Just as cultivators need elixirs, spiritual energy, etc., if nightmare wants to grow, they also need excellent "cultivation resources".

The demon clan is born with chaos. There are hundreds of demon clans on a planet, and some can reach tens of thousands of them, and everyone forms a food chain relationship.

Obviously, Gaia's consciousness on such a planet is also very chaotic and complicated.

Think about it, what is it mixed with delicacies, millet buns, soy milk and fried dough sticks, various seasonings, etc.? It’s soaked!

It is obvious that Nightmare doesn't look down on Gaia's consciousness and dream resources on such a planet.

As for the gods, the ordinary people of the gods have no self or freedom at all. Everyone is praying in their dreams. The entire civilization system is distorted. Such dream resources are... poisonous.

But barbarians are good, but they are obviously not as good as humans.

The pursuit of the barbarians is to "restore the glory of ancestors", while the core of the pursuit of the human race is to "transcend the ancestors and surpass the predecessors".

Obviously, the collective dream of the human race is more ‘delicious’.

The nightmare comes not far away from hundreds or thousands of light years, obviously looking for the most essential part.

The human civilization system, especially the Chinese, has entered the perspective of a nightmare.

The human race, especially the civilization of China: self-improvement, pioneering and enterprising, civilized order, long-standing inheritance, brave and wise, never giving up...

Such dream resources are extremely impressive!

So even the prince was alarmed and told the people of the Aslanti civilization: First eat the earth civilization, and then turn around and deal with the Aslanti civilization.

Fang Shilu said, and suddenly roared, "Ma Dan, it's really a person who sits at home, and disaster comes from heaven. Because of the excellent civilization, it actually causes nightmares! What's the matter!"

Zhang Ping didn't speak.

Fang Shilu asked again: "Have you found their traces of the 'grandfathers' I dreamed of before?"

Zhang Ping nodded, then shook his head, "The other party is very careful, not many, and he is away from the battlefield. I only found it twice, but both flashed away. The other party was very alert and no longer communicated. I didn't even see clearly what they really looked like."

Fang Shilu narrowed his eyes, "Since he didn't see clearly, how can he confirm that it was those mice?"

"Aura! The aura that does not belong to this world, nor the aura of a nightmare."

Fang Shilu: "You have been digesting and absorbing the memories of Di Jinggong during this period. Have you made any new discoveries?"

"No more. However, based on the memory of the Jinggong in the land, based on the distance between Aslant civilization and us, it is estimated that the nightmare army will arrive in twelve or three days. What I am talking about moving forward at full speed."

Fang Shilu's face became gloomy again, looking at the evil aura rolling in front of Zhang Ping, "Are you sure to ignite the war with the nightmare army coming in front?"

Zhang Ping also became solemn: "I can only say, try my best. This is a field that we have never contacted and studied. Now it is rare to be able to proceed step by step."

Fang Shilu stopped talking, but his eyes became more and more worried.

The same is true for Zhang Ping.
Chapter completed!