Beast Taming Begins with Evolution

Chapter 350 77 Dreaming
The Turtle King stopped and ignored the two little snacks that managed to escape. He stared at the consciousness that suddenly appeared here but must have been waiting for a long time. He said with interest: "It's you, I remember you."

The consciousness sneered, "Remember me? Should I feel honored by this? My king?"

"Of course, shouldn't you feel honored to be remembered by me as a lowly slave like you?"

"Hahaha, today I, a lowly slave, will watch how miserably you, the noble king, die!" The man who was called a lowly slave laughed crazily. If it were because the conscious body could not shed tears, tears would have come out of his eyes from laughing.

The turtle king reacted very coldly to the emotions of the little reptiles. It didn't care about the little reptiles' sorrows or joys, nor did it care about their life or death, but it rarely responded to the words of this little reptile.

With a little doubt and a little disbelief.

"You want to kill me?"

"I, it's me who wants to kill you."

"Hahaha, this is the funniest joke I've heard recently." The laughter was accompanied by the trembling of the dark blue consciousness. The trembling alone emitted a wave that could kill anyone below the seventh level.

"Really? Then let me see if you can have the last laugh." The man didn't care about the Turtle King's attitude. He stared at the Turtle King and spoke word by word. His words were full of surging hatred and overwhelming resentment.

As the man finished speaking, with the Turtle King as the center, one tiny yet powerful consciousness after another appeared in the spiritual world. Some were human, some were pets, and some were even ferocious beasts.

Dotted, scattered yet united.

A large and sharp scimitar appeared above the man's head, and he chopped at the huge and despairing dark blue mass without hesitation.

"Do it!"

For a moment, overwhelming, bizarre skills shone at the same time, almost illuminating a corner of this vast world.

At the same time, in the dark and almost stagnant pool of water, that "person" opened his eyes again. His eyes were deep, as if he saw the scene of another world through the layers of waves and the full moon.

"It's a bit lively today."

"Do you want to watch the fun?"

"Tsk, I like collecting corpses."

"Oh, then we'll go later, Siren."

"Ah."

On the other side, above the sky, in the center of an island, a divine deer with a black jade luster opened its eyes. There was a hint of complexity in its eyes, but it was unknown what it was thinking about. It closed its eyes tiredly and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

There are five chains covered with rust on its body.

The first round of sporadic attacks had dissipated, the smoke had cleared, revealing the figures inside.

Unscathed.

There was no visible injury on the body of the consciousness. It was solid, as thick as an abyss, without any ripples.

"Slave, is this your power?"

There was no shock or disbelief in the man's eyes. What puzzled Turtle was that the man smiled even more happily.

"Hahaha, hahaha~ My king, decades have passed, and other demon kings have already reached a higher level. Why are you still standing still?"

"You deserve to die!"

Only the familiar ones really know how to hurt others. For example, this person who is called a lowly slave knows very well how to really anger the Turtle King.

The Demon King is the Turtle King's Achilles' heel.

One of the secrets of the beast world. Before the demon king came to power, he was a resident of the turtle king's territory, and he was not doing so well. When the demon king came to power, the turtle king tried to suppress the demon king, but failed. After the demon king succeeded, the demon king went to the big swamp once. That time, if the turtle king was not in his own territory, he would have almost died.

After the Demon King left, the Great Swamp was massacred by the severely injured but furious Turtle King, and only one in ten humans living in the swamp survived the catastrophe.

According to rumors, the wounds left by the Demon King on the Turtle King seem to have not healed until now.

Now, after the test just now, the man came to a conclusion.

The injury from that year may not have healed, but the Turtle King’s level has never increased since that year.

They are more likely to succeed.

The turtle king, whose reverse scale had been poked, no longer showed the attitude of refusing to fight back when scolded or beaten. Instead, it moved, having been on the passive defensive till now.

Something was roiling violently inside the dark blue ocean-like consciousness. As the rolling "fog" intensified, it shrank without visible edges. After just a few breaths, a giant turtle that was still tall, but not as exaggerated, appeared.

This turtle looks very ferocious, with sharp and solid upright barbs on its shell. It doesn't look like a turtle at all, but more like an enlarged version of a hedgehog.

The turtle's head is covered with a layer of diamond-shaped scales, which looks like a snake's head from a distance.

During the Turtle King's transformation, there were constant attacks coming towards it. The mental power was mixed with various attributes, but these attacks were like a drop in the ocean.

The man looked at the transformed Turtle King with a flash of vigilance in his eyes. Although he had been teasing the Turtle King and mocking him for being inferior to the Demon King, he did not underestimate it.

He knew better than anyone else present how terrifying the Great Ze Meng Black Turtle King was.

But he was also more excited than anyone else present.

It will die.

The shrunken turtle king had cold eyes and suppressed the anger in his heart. His turtle head stretched out from the shell and made a magical sound. The sound was not unpleasant to the ear. On the contrary, it was better than most of the music in the world. It was dreamy, wonderful and sleep-inducing.

Skill - Dreaming
The direct combat capability of Meng Xuangui is not strong. Of course, this is only compared with other kings.

Although Meng Xuangui is only ranked ninth, if they really have to choose, many people would rather face the Tiger King rather than the Turtle King.

Because the Turtle King's methods are even more bizarre, more creepy, and difficult to guard against.

Enter a dream and forcibly pull all creatures that sense the summons into the dream.

This is a rule technique.

Death in a dream is death in the real world, and the cause of death is the same.

Moreover, all enemies who are pulled into the dream enter the dream world of Meng Xuan Turtle. Whoever has the dream is the master. In its dream, Meng Xuan Turtle is the master of the world.

This is the strongest attack method of Meng Xuan Turtle, and it is also a rule skill that few people can crack.

Bai Yin had been waiting at the same place, not going anywhere, staring at the direction where Queen Mother Tong disappeared. Not long after Queen Mother Tong disappeared, a huge wave of intense chaos erupted in that direction, even affecting Bai Yin.

After hesitating, Baiyin stepped back a distance.

Not long after, the noise over there disappeared.

Amidst the anxiety, another wave of vibration came, but this time, the wave was a beautiful and dreamy sound. Although it was a little illusory and unreal, Baiyin still heard it.

Very beautiful sound.

Then, Baiyin lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)