The Dream Maker

The terrible spiritual perception is oppressed like a waterfall.

The air became stagnant, like falling into boundless mud.

The bent old man coughed blood and smiled on his face.

It seems... His old bone can't die.

The purple dragon is like a mountain. It is huge and blocks out the sun, bringing a great sense of oppression.

The scales of the dragon are flowing with metallic luster, emitting a unique beauty.

On the dragon's head, a figure.

Compared with the dragon, it looks like a grain of rice.

The figure wore flip flops, rubbed his messy and fluffy hair, and looked at the woman transformed by the mother worm below.

Stand up and squeeze your toes so that the flip flop fits more tightly on your feet.

Brush!

The next moment.

The figure disappeared.

Huh?

The beautiful woman turned her dark eyes and looked sideways.

There, a middle-aged man with vicissitudes of life took a cigarette and glanced at her faintly.

"A bug, like a man in human skin? Not ashamed? "

The boss spat.

From the boss, the terrible spiritual perception spread like a mountain, which suddenly oppressed the body of a beautiful woman.

Boom!

The beautiful woman fell down and lay on the ground.

The ground sank deeply and turned into a big pit

The air is filled with spiritual perception like substance.

"Are you okay?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, the boss looked at the bent old man.

"Thank you for your help. My old bone... Can hold on."

The old man stood up on the old fire dragon's back, arched his hand at the boss and smiled.

However, when the old man looked at the wound on the old fire dragon, his turbid eyes showed heartache.

The boss nodded, and then his body fell to the ground.

Lightly stepped on the herringbone and fell to the ground.

In the deep pit

Smoke lingers.

Suddenly.

A gust of wind came.

The smoke was blown away.

Exposed the beautiful woman in the pit.

The woman fell and sat in the pit, her straight and slender legs overlapped each other, and her white and tender skin burst out an amazing arc.

She nodded slightly, her eyes were misty, her red lips opened gently, revealing her shell teeth

The colorful butterfly wings behind her converge, and the shell on her body slowly peels off to both sides... Revealing the white and tender skin in the shell.

The smoke in the boss's mouth trembled slightly.

"Color. "What?!"

The atmosphere is a little charming.

A woman's eyes are as beautiful as silk, and her purple hair falls on her thighs, neck and bulging chest

Although her eyes were dark, they were as beautiful as stars.

The boss dropped his cigarette on the floor.

Drooping flip flops, he seemed to walk towards women in a hazy way.

The huge Purple Dragon snorted a white breath in its nasal cavity, and its dark golden pupils suddenly turned over.

Oh, woman

The bent old man standing on the head of the old fire dragon frowned.

To see the essence through the phenomenon... The essence of that woman is a bug!

The old man opened his mouth and wanted to make a sound to remind him.

But finally... Turned into a sigh.

Alas, young man, be moderate

With the boss's dull move forward, the beautiful woman lying in the pit like a imperial concubine showed a trace of joy on her face.

The shell on the body is peeling off more and more, and the scale... Is getting larger and larger.

"Officials, come on, together with my family, 'mandarin ducks are in the quilt for two nights, and a pear flower presses the Begonia'..."

The woman raised her face, and her flawless white jaw exuded amazing charm.

Finally.

The boss walked in front of the beautiful woman.

The woman stretched out her little tongue and licked her warm lips.

There was a soft whisper in the nasal cavity.

Her catkin lifted lightly and grabbed at the boss's strong hand

However, at the moment of approaching.

The human skin on catkin withered and cracked, revealing sharp insect claws.

A woman's pupils suddenly showed excitement.

"Have you had enough?"

Suddenly.

A faint voice sounded.

The woman raised her head and stared at the boss in disbelief.

However

There was no room for her to react, and the flip flop was magnified in front of her eyes!

Boom!

Bang bang!

The boss raised the flip flop and kicked it one foot at a time.

"I let you seduce!"

"I'll let your pear blossom press the Begonia!"

"As an insect, don't you have some force in your heart?! Or do you really think you're beautiful? "

……

The boss kicked fiercely. The body of the beautiful woman was crushed and the human skin was wrinkled, revealing the ugly and creeping mother worm underneath.

With each kick, the ground is constantly roared and shattered by the impact

The pit is expanding.

"Get back! Next time I'll show up in front of me, see you once and kick you once! "

The boss kicked the dead mother.

The mother worm wriggled, hit with her tentacles, turned into a white light, shot away towards the bronze door, and soon disappeared.

The boss took out a cigarette, held it in the corner of his mouth and lit it with a lighter.

Take a deep breath, the misty smoke makes him more and more vicissitudes.

A cigarette afterwards, refreshing!

Mother worms can't be killed, they can only be suppressed.

The big dream gate is connected. It's cool to kill the mother bug of level seven little master.

But just in case, attract some mysterious level, even level 89 dream eating mother insects in the ground level gate.

Then it's really over.

Some people have done this before. As a result, the city where the big dream gate is located is directly slaughtered by the runaway mother worm.

Unless humans are sure to kill all dream eating females in the gate of great dreams at one time.

Otherwise, for dream eaters, they can only choose to suppress.

Of course

Other dream eaters can be killed wantonly.

But

The number of Dream Eaters is very large. Compared with humans, we really don't know who killed who.

The bent old man riding on the head of the old fire dragon arched his hand at the boss.

Then they chased away in the direction of the mother insect.

He needs to make sure the mother is safely in her nest.

After all, this is about the safety of Jiangnan City.

The boss took back his eyes and didn't care. The mother insect was supposed to break through level 7, but I don't know why. The breakthrough failed. In addition, he was kicked by him just now.

Now I'm seriously weakened. I should be completely unable to be a demon.

Pinch the cigarette and shake off the ash. After rubbing the toes in the flip-flop, the boss glanced around.

His mental perception radiated.

Those dreamers who hid in the dark and watched the battle of the master just now disappeared one after another.

"Many dream makers, mentors and students in the Federation have died. Tut tut... Interesting."

The boss let out a puff of smoke.

The purple dragon turned into a streamer into a purple dream card, which was stuffed into the pocket in the butt of his shorts by the boss, regardless of the resentment of the purple dragon.

"It's time to find the boy..."

The boss raised his eyebrows, stepped on the flip flop and walked towards the dense forest.

……

Jiang Chengxu was beaten by Su Fu. His bones were broken and he couldn't move.

Spiritual perception can also be urged, but... In fact, there is little left of his perception.

Therefore, he was calm on the surface, but he was flustered inside.

"You can't kill me."

Jiang Chengxu looked at Jun Yichen and saw a long blue sword in his hand. He pretended to be calm and said.

Jun Yichen stared at him expressionless.

Su Fu glanced at Jun and frowned when he saw that the latter had not started yet.

"Can I help you?"

"I can stab him with a pen."

Su Fu raised his hand and the resentful pen fairy ball point pen suspended.

After all, Jiang Chengxu is a level 5 dreamer. If he doesn't start, there may be changes when his mental perception recovers.

Su Fu is now very sensitive to spiritual perception.

The terrible perception of the woman transformed by the mother bug has left him with lingering palpitations until now.

Jun Yichen glanced at Su Fu.

The corners of the mouth pick up slightly.

"No, I'll do it myself."

On the ground, Jiang Chengxu was still shouting something.

Pooh!

The long blue sword in his hand stabbed forward

A puff.

Jun Yichen's eyes are complex, as if everything... Has become dull.