Ice arrows formed by six-phased ice in the sky interrupted the Dreammaster's attack.
Clearly looking like ordinary ice arrows, when they smashed onto the Dreammaster's body, they made him feel the anger from a young girl.
The purity of this anger shocked even the Dreammaster.
He hadn't encountered such anger, as if her most important thing had been snatched away and she had nowhere to vent, for a long time.
Accompanied by the ice arrow and the girl's voice, March 7th held a bow in her hand and looked at the Dreammaster with one hundred and ten percent anger.
Was it easy for her, March 7th? She finally had someone she liked, but it turned out both men and women wanted to snatch him away.
She had finally managed to eat some meat and drink some soup in the dream to fill her belly, just waiting for Pei Guang to get tired of conquering so she could have some fun.
But the Dreammaster stirred things up here and forcefully shook Pei Guang out?
Then what the hell was she supposed to be happy about!
In the dream, she had planned to do Pei Guang a hundred thousand times! Even if not a hundred thousand times, rounding up to a thousand times wouldn't be unacceptable.
The result? Because of the Dreammaster, it ended after she only enjoyed 114 times? What kind of sweet dream was this?!
Being snatched away right when things were getting good, this was properly a nightmare.
Originally, March 7th had a tiny bit of support for the Dreammaster.
Although she didn't know what the Dreammaster's dream was or why he did this, he at least let her experience a sweet dream she hadn't experienced in reality, providing valuable experience for practical application in reality.
But the result? He played her like this?
If she, March 7th, couldn't play, then others shouldn't think about playing either!
March 7th's morning grumpiness was maxed out.
She wanted to quickly get rid of the Dreammaster and then have some good fun in reality.
The dreamscape was beautiful and indulgent, but compared to the dreamscape, March 7th hoped to experience these things in reality.
It was difficult to get what one wanted in reality, but she wouldn't indulge in sweet dreams because of difficulties.
But not indulging didn't mean she wouldn't get angry if someone destroyed her sweet dream.
March 7th was very angry, so she struck out with a furious blow once again.
Facing the furious March 7th, the Dreammaster was a bit surprised at first, but when he felt her tickle-like attack, his tone became unfriendly again.
Dreammaster: "Is that all? Then it doesn't matter if another person comes!"
Dan Heng: "Is that so?"
Dreammaster: "?"
The Dreammaster wanted to curse.
What is wrong with you Trailblazers?
When I said two people, a third person popped out. When I said another person, another person really came?
But regrettably, the words the Dreammaster wanted to curse with hadn't been spoken yet when the appearance of a pink water rabbit made the Dreammaster hold his breath uncontrollably.
What did he see? He saw a cute pink rabbit made of pink liquid meowing and rushing towards him?
It would be one thing if it rushed towards his body, but why was this cute pink rabbit made of water rushing towards his ass?
What kind of things are you Express Crew people? Do you only target the lower body when fighting? Which wicked person taught you this?!
Regrettably, Dan Heng wouldn't answer the Dreammaster's question.
But it didn't matter.
The Dreammaster was currently sitting on the Grand Theater. Unless there were special means, don't even think about attacking his ass.
However, reality is always much crueler than imagination. Just when the Dreammaster thought Dan Heng's strike couldn't hit his ass, he suddenly felt gravity.
The Dreammaster looked up subconsciously and saw a black hole suddenly appear in front of him.
The sudden appearance of the black hole made the Dreammaster's body unstable.
While his body was unstable, a red light descended from the sky, causing the Dreammaster, whose body was already somewhat unstable, to pitch forward completely.
The moment his body pitched forward, he exposed his ass. And the cute pink rabbit controlled by Dan Heng didn't hesitate at all, rushing directly towards the Dreammaster's ass.
"Meow!"
"No!"
The cat's excited meow and the Dreammaster's despairing voice spread throughout Penacony. However, simultaneously with the despairing voice, a crisp "Crack!" sound on the scene made the Dreammaster feel dead inside.
The cute pink rabbit penetrated the Dreammaster's body from bottom to top.
Under this blow, the Dreammaster's massive body couldn't help but fall down.
Watching the fallen enemy, the scene fell into a rare silence.
Accompanying the silence on the scene, Welt and Himeko also walked out.
Looking at the Dreammaster playing dead on the ground, Himeko took a deep breath and looked helplessly at Welt: "Is this also part of your plan?"
Himeko didn't have the idea of letting Dan Heng attack the Dreammaster's ass. She just rushed over when she realized the Express Crew members were fighting upon waking up.
As soon as she arrived, she saw everyone outputting damage on the Dreammaster. As a member of the Express Crew, who everyone was hitting must be the enemy. Therefore, Himeko didn't care about the details and fired a satellite cannon down.
Facing Himeko's question, Welt pushed his glasses calmly: "Plan? None at all. I just found everyone in combat and decided to help out. I didn't expect Dan Heng would actually be like this."
This sentence made Dan Heng even more silent. After being silent for a long time, Dan Heng turned to look at Pei Guang.
At this moment, silence spoke louder than words.
Feeling Dan Heng's gaze, Pei Guang looked at him with confusion: "Ah? What's wrong?"
Dan Heng: "Nothing. I'm just wondering why he is doing this kind of thing in Penacony... You guys had more contact with him, you should be very clear?"
Pei Guang: "Don't know? Just beat him up... Although Sunday is related to this boss, because time was tight and the task was heavy, I just captured him without asking in detail..."
Pei Guang carefully recalled the experiences before facing the boss.
First, entrusted by Robin, he captured Sunday. Then he played retarded but very interesting mini-games all the way, playfully finding the Dreammaster. After meeting the Dreammaster, he got plot-killed.
This time counted as the first time meeting the Dreammaster.
Throughout the entire process, all the plot points were Pei Guang's guesses and analyses based on existing intelligence. He had absolutely no communication with the Dreammaster or Sunday.
He knew what they did, but absolutely didn't know what their purpose was.
Simply put, he knew the Dreammaster used Order to leave and control Harmony to bring sweet dreams to all life in Penacony, but didn't know why he did this.
When meeting Acheron, Acheron only recounted what the Dreammaster did, not knowing why the Dreammaster did this.
Pei Guang thought seriously: "I think he definitely has a great ideal. Although it contradicts the thoughts of us and many people, there must be a reason for doing so."
Pei Guang felt very awkward at this moment.
This feeling was like skipping the plot all the way until fighting the boss, and suddenly being curious why this boss was his enemy.
Hearing the conversation of these few people, the Dreammaster was dumbfounded. From beginning to end, Pei Guang caused chaos in Penacony, and even captured Sunday at a critical time point. And then he tells him he doesn't know what his and Sunday's purpose is?
Are you playing around?
Don't know why you captured Sunday? The reason the Dreammaster was so decisive when encountering the Robin controlled by the Dreammaster before was because Pei Guang captured Sunday.
In the Dreammaster's view, Pei Guang definitely discovered something and even wanted to stop their grand plan.
Because he couldn't retrieve Sunday, he initiated the plan ahead of time and dealt with the troublemaker Pei Guang first.
And now telling him that these guys didn't know what he was doing?
The Dreammaster swore that if he failed, he would say later to make a game where the plot couldn't be skipped.
Fighting for half a day and the opponent still didn't know what he was doing—this was too insulting!