Maybe because he thought about too many things, Pan Long did not sleep peacefully that night.

He had a lot of messy dreams, sometimes he passed through various levels in the game world, sometimes he went to the anime world to experience various adventures beyond daily life, and then he simply went to several famous special effects blockbusters, and was chased by aliens, ancient human robots, parallel worlds, human mutants... and had no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Finally, he even dreamed of some horror movies. When the horrors that originally only existed on the screen turned into reality, he was so scared that he exclaimed. With a wave of his hands, he wanted to fight to the death with them.

Then he woke up in a panic and found that it was already bright.

(What a dream!)

Sighing deeply, Pan Long felt that having too much imagination might not be a good thing...

I turned over and got up, looked out through the window, and there was no pedestrian on the street.

It seems that the villagers have almost all escaped, and only the warriors who volunteered to leave behind the rear yesterday are still here.

Today's Luna Village is far from being as lively as yesterday, but has become much quieter. In addition to the sound of the village chief and several other people downstairs, there is a sound of construction coming from far away from the entrance of the village.

"I just went to the distance and took a look. The Frys army is rectifying military discipline. It seems that they will not set off in the morning. Many of their tents were burned, and there were some corpses on the side of the road. Mr. Pan's attack last night caused them a lot of trouble."

"Mr. Pan is so powerful that he can shake an army with one person's strength. He is worthy of being a man with the title of "Dragon"!"

"Yes, with his help, no matter how many guys claim to be soldiers, they are actually robbers, there is nothing scary!"

"We also need to work harder, not relying on him alone. He is too tired to attack the Frys army at night and fight during the day... We are really useless, if we can help him..."

"Oh! Unfortunately, our Moon Goddess Church has been crippled and cannot even make up a small army. Otherwise, with the cooperation of an army, maybe the Supreme Saint Legion could be wiped out last night. If we can kill the demon Israel, it would be worth it even if the sacrifice is great!"

"Yes, what a pity!"

Listening to their sighs, Pan Long smiled.

When he went downstairs, the hunter who came to report the news had left, and only the village chief and his wife were still busy preparing lunch in the lobby under the building.

"Mr. Pan, how are you resting?" the village chief asked with concern.

"It's pretty good, I'm sleeping soundly." Pan Long looked at the empty streets outside and asked, "Have the villagers retreated?"

"Yes, I left before dawn. I should have walked a long way now." The village chief smiled with relief, then remembered something, took out a string of pendants from the table drawer and handed it to Pan Long.

"This is what Lilina gave to you. She said that this thing is somewhat magical and may be able to help."

Pan Long took the pendant and knew what it was without looking at it.
Chapter completed!