Chapter 939 Dream

Hearing the statement that "the king cannot hurt the clown", Bella scoffed. Can the rules of playing poker still apply here? are you kidding me!

Just as she was about to scold, a strange scene happened in front of her.

Pennywise's wound was healing quickly, and the sword in the stone was squeezed out of the wound by the muscles on his head.

Bella's head was full of question marks. She couldn't figure out how this logical relationship happened. Because of such a cognition that "the king can't hurt the clown", the other party is immune to the sword in the stone?

"It's ridiculous, I reject this reality!" Her fingers drew a cumbersome and unusual symbol, a ninth-circle spell, to modify reality.

The sharpness on the blade worked again. She flipped her wrist, and she cut off more than half of the clown's forehead. This guy's head has no brains, no brain tissue, and no blood, just some dark brown dirty gas. .

"No! No! The clown brings joy to everyone, you can't hurt the clown so cruelly!" Pennywise held his head and also activated the ability to modify the reality.

He changed it once, Bella changed it once.

I don't know if Pennywise's ability has a limit. Bella has a limit. She has repeatedly revised the reality. Her heart began to roll over and her mental state became worse and worse.

Bella doesn't believe in evil, and uses the sword in the stone to slash left and right. Every time she makes a revision to reality, the surrounding night becomes two points lighter, while Pennywise's shriveled body eroded by the night becomes fuller. After the fourth round of revisions to reality, she really didn't dare to cut it with the sword in the stone, and the damage from the cut was not as fast as the other party's recovery.

"You don't need a sword in the stone!" She changed to Frostmourne!

Two more swords were cut, and it was found that this sword was also defined as the sword of the king.

Switching weapons back and forth, the spider clown was still laughing wildly when Bella cast a spell to bind Pennywise's hands and feet, and then used the giant magic hand to hold him tightly.

"Hahaha, the king can't kill me! Old Pennywise will come back, and he will come back..."

Bella's fingers tightened, and the giant magic hand tightened. The spider clown was pinched into a lump of flesh, and when the opponent fought hard to die, he also used a sharp appendage to pierce Bella's heart.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, so happy, so fragrant, old Penny..." The spider clown who turned into meat sauce staggered and stood up again,

A lot of flesh and blood piled up, roughly piecing his shape together. He looked at Bella's body as if he was looking at some delicious food, and licked his tongue.

But before he could take any further action, Bella also got up from the ground, and without saying a word, she even tidied up her messy hairstyle.

Her eyes were full of pride, and she tapped Pennywise with her finger: "I didn't expect it, right? Idiot! It's just an immortal feature. I knew such a basic thing a hundred years ago!"

Pennywise turned pale: "How is it possible? You are dead... You are lying to me! You are lying to me! I reject this reality! You are dead!"

With his loud roar, the ability to modify reality was activated, Bella spewed blood, and fell to the ground. The golden blood belonging to the gods was sprayed everywhere, and the spiders that remained in the underground cave rushed over like crazy and devoured it. Divine blood, their size and characteristics are also undergoing drastic changes.

Several fast-evolving spiders began to bite their companions around, and more were unable to withstand the high energy in the blood of God, and exploded into clusters of blood flowers.

Pennywise didn't bother to look at his spider descendants, and he looked at Bella's body with some confidence.

"Should he be dead this time? Haha, this guy is dead this time..."

"Liar to you!" Bella, who had turned into a corpse, raised a middle finger casually.

Bella was stoned to death, Pennywise was hacked to death by the sword in the stone in a blink of an eye, and Bella was trapped in a spider web again, and a large amount of corrosive venom melted her into a bloody skeleton. The next second, Pennywise was blasted to powder again by her meteor.

It's like a tug-of-war between the two, you kill me once, and I turn around and kill you.

Everything has a limit, and Pennywise naturally has it. He is no longer obsessed with the reality that 'the king can't hurt the clown', and constantly making changes to the reality, causing him to become weaker and weaker, his head is dizzy, and slowly , even the concept of self should be forgotten.

"No! There must be something wrong...I shouldn't be...me? I am...who am I?" Pennywise clutched his own. In his head, reality and fantasy alternated constantly, and he even forgot his own name.

His mouth was still whispering: "This is not right, this is not right..."

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and an incomparably huge hand grabbed the three glowing and rotating spheres behind his head and tugged it with ease.

The three spheres that could make him emit death light were taken away, his origin was lost, and the traces of his own existence also reached the brink of extinction.

A question suddenly came to mind. Two spheres of death light have been captured before, why are the three spheres still behind his head?

The pain was too intense, and the premonition that he was about to die also squeezed out the last bit of Pennywise's mental strength. His eyes suddenly opened up, the fog dissipated, and the real scene was finally revealed.

He found himself surrounded by a layer of pale white mist. He was now only the size of an ordinary human's little finger. Bella, Cyclops, and Storm looked like three giants compared to his size, and the three of them just looked at him with leisure. , pointing at him while talking, no battle, no night.

Professor Charles, who was in a wheelchair, tilted his head to the side, and appeared to be in a coma.

"Dream? It's a dream! I had a dream? Right? Has it always been a dream?" Pennywise was so weak that his body was becoming more and more like it was being wiped with an eraser over and over again. more blurry.

"When exactly? When did you move your hands and feet?" he asked urgently.

Bella scratched her head, thinking in her eyes: "When? Just when the professor yelled 'Come in, come in' right? Orolo, do you remember when I set up the dream ?"

Storm waved her hand casually: "I don't remember, hurry up and kill this thing, the professor needs first aid immediately."

The spider clown was not reconciled. He felt that the three guys in front of him didn't take him seriously at all, and they were not afraid of him at all!

The strong hatred made him regain a part of his power, and he felt that he could still deliver the final blow! He wants to give the earth, the god of the earth who is playing with him, a lesson he will never forget.