The Dream Maker

West Xinjiang city, deep, base.

Outside the base, scientific research workers in white overalls are busy, and all kinds of urgent "drops" and "drops" are ringing.

The more you go inside the base, the busy sound gradually disappears.

At the deepest place, where the town sealed the Jumeng stone coffin brought back from the heaven level door, it became more and more quiet.

Almost no sound can reach here.

Qianyuan, Pope and hank, the three dreamers, sat in the depths of the base, with only a faint breath between them.

Although they knew that the creature in the coffin fell into a deep sleep, it might take thousands of years to wake up.

But who can say for sure?

The three dreamers did not dare to slack off at all.

Huh?

Suddenly.

A strange feeling poured into the hearts of Qianyuan and the Pope.

The two opened their eyes respectively, and there was a palpitating light surging in the fundus of their eyes.

At the moment of opening their eyes, Qian Yuan and the Pope looked at each other.

However, as soon as I turned my head, I saw a picture that made them tremble.

"Hank! What are you doing?! "

Qian Yuan's eyes tightened and burst out.

The Pope could not help but say that his perception fell suddenly and appeared in front of hank.

At the moment, Hank, who was stuck on the seal made of transparent material, suddenly woke up.

Yes, I woke up. I was confused and didn't know what I was doing just now.

The Pope's face was a little gloomy. He had noticed Hank's difference before. Now... He did find something unusual.

Qianyuan also came to hank.

"I'm fine."

Hank rubbed his messy hair.

However, Qianyuan and the Pope did not listen.

Both raised their hands and put them on Hank's shoulder.

"What are you doing... I said I was fine!"

Hank frowned, and a force burst out from his body, trying to fly Qian Yuan and the Pope's palm.

However, as the last dreamer, Hank may be able to resist the suppression of Qianyuan, but how can he resist the suppression of the Pope.

His body was suppressed and took off.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the Pope pressed it on the floor.

Even the alloy ground of the base was deeply sunk.

"Hank, you have something."

The Pope looked very serious.

Hank shook his head. His eyes became darker and darker, as if his spirit had been taken away.

"I'm fine. What can I do..."

Hank continued to shake his head. He really didn't think he had something to do. Moreover, he was in great spirit.

He felt that his cultivation had improved a lot, and his control over the dream field even exceeded 50%!

You know, his control of the dream field before, but only 30% of it!

All this was brought about by the dream in his mind.

Hank glanced at the Jumeng stone coffin sealed in it.

The coffin did not move, but hank seemed to see a huge treasure.

In just two or three days, his control over the dream field has been improved by two levels. If he continues to experience this dream, will he soon be able to make his control over the dream field exceed 90%!

Become the strongest on earth!

"What are you hiding from us?"

The Pope's eyes became sharp and dangerous.

Hank's sight just now, he saw that hank was staring at the stone coffin of Jumeng, with enthusiasm in the bottom of his eyes.

This guy looking for death... Is he entangled with the creatures in the coffin?!

Doesn't this guy know that this will bring disaster to the whole world?!

"I didn't..."

Pop!

Hank also wants to argue that it's okay.

However, as soon as his words fell, he was slapped in the face by the old Pope.

Although the Pope looks white beard and brow, he is as kind as Santa Claus.

But the dreamer who can construct the ghost nun's dream is fierce and absolutely terrible.

Hank stared at the Pope unbelievably, and the Pope beat him?

But he really hesitated.

Although the dream was like a nightmare, it improved his control ability in the dream field by 20% in a short time.

Greed made him not want to publish it.

However, the Pope's insistence and the cold eyes of the dreamer in the distance made hank open his mouth.

Or choose to speak out.

Although he was dazzled by greed, he had not lost his conscience.

He is the dreamer and knows the duty on his shoulder.

"I..."

However.

Just as hank was about to tell the strange nightmare.

In his strong perception, he suddenly seemed to be pierced by a steel needle and stirred endlessly.

Pooh!

Hank's mouth and nose spewed blood and howled miserably.

The face of the Pope and the dreamer of Qianyuan changed greatly.

……

Xijiang Dacheng gymnasium.

Global trial camp, demon competition, dream battlefield.

Over the stadium, a picture emerged, with a team instructor and substitute members staring at the picture one after another.

Sitting cross legged, the heavenly dreamer controls the changes of dreams.

Of course, they are also paying attention to the pictures inside.

In the picture, Su Fu and others of the Chinese national team don't continue to fight with dream eaters, but instead choose to rush to other floating islands.

……

Some of Lu Chuan's blood is boiling.

If you don't unite, crush it!

It is worthy of being the Su devil king. Although it looks very angry sometimes, the Su devil king acts without saying that he is domineering!

Jun Yichen looked at Su Fu rubbing his wrist and nodded slightly.

This is the Su Fu he knows. Although he looks gentle, his heart is incomparably wild.

Although Tang Lu was 1.5 meters tall, she carried the laser cannon without reducing her domineering.

Luo Lin fought with Su Fu for the first time, and his face was slightly red stimulated by Su Fu's words.

"War!"

Last night, the picture of the three federal demons working together to suppress them was still vivid.

In fact, it is inevitable for them to join hands. In that case, what are they afraid to do?

Moreover, Luo Lin really doesn't like the demons of those small countries, and it's not necessary to join hands.

"There are seven level dream eaters in the floating island. A seven level dream eater counts 10 points, and if you kill a team, you can have 50 points. The three federations will certainly choose to work together against us first."

"If you kill us and divide the points equally, they can compete with each other. At that time, the spiritual source liquid has nothing to do with us."

Sufu road.

"So let's kill it."

Words fall.

On his body, his blood suddenly boiled.

Boom

On the body surface, a little bloody snake is moving. Su Fu's perception mixes Qi and blood, and his momentum keeps soaring.

Boom!

Su Fu stepped on the stone of the floating island.

The body burst out like a spring and rushed to the opposite island.

Jun Yichen raised his hand, raised his sword finger, and the sword light flew, and Jun Yichen's body jumped up.

Although not as domineering as Su Fulai, the small suit is light and elegant as a Sword Fairy.

Lu Chuan felt a move, and a handle of flying knives gathered at his feet into a big knife, dragging his body and flying towards the floating island.

Behind Luo Lin grew green leaves, which turned into wings. With a gentle pat, Tang Lu followed Su Fu and others.

Third peak.

That is, the third peak of xianmengzong before it was destroyed.

At this moment, on this floating island, the surrounding Dream Eaters fell to the ground, and even the bodies of level 7 Dream Eaters fell to the ground.

Millie of the Western Federation, who feels surging and has the strength of level 6 dreamer, leads the coquettish among these people.

Around her is Randy of the polar Federation, also a demon at the bottom of the box and a level 6 dreamer.

And the Eastern Federation, songdaoliang, is also a level 6 dreamer.

As for the dream makers of the surrounding small countries, they are all level 5.

Three level-6 dreamers who are also demons, plus many level-5 dreamers who are the top demons on the silver dragon list

Twenty contestants gathered in a peak.

"The team of China has got too much spiritual source. The biggest winner in the first game and the second game is the people of China. Therefore, we can't give them another chance in this game."

"How about we join hands to eliminate the team of Huaxia first, and then compete with each other internally?"

Millie asked others on behalf of the Western Federation.

Of course, they have already discussed this idea.

Because there was no objection.

The dream eaters on the floating island can't be killed. They only have three days.

Therefore, we must clean up the team of Huaxia, and then compete for the first place.

"The team of this session of the Chinese nation is really evil, which is why adults let us suppress cultivation and wait for the outbreak. However, although they are evil, their number is relatively small after all..."

"Huaxia Su Fu, many great masters call him invincible at the same level, but it is at the level of level 5 dreamers. Even if he is strong, our two level 6 dreamers hold him down, and there is one level 6 dreamer who joins other members to besiege the Huaxia national team. Can they still win?"

Millie's eyes brightened and her face showed excitement.

The first and second games of the match were really oppressive.

She was completely suppressed by Su Fu, basically rubbing on the ground.

Especially in the second scene, she was so evil that she was eliminated by Su Fu.

Easy!

If it was through hard work, she could accept Millie's elimination.

But

It's easy to eliminate. This feeling is really too oppressive.

So this time, she wants to revenge Millie and let Su Fu know that she Millie is strong!

She is the demon at the bottom of the Western Federation and the existence of a team specially sent to snipe China

Randy and Matsushima nodded coldly.

They naturally agree with Millie's layout, which is the best way.

"Of course, the best way is to disperse their teams, break them one by one, and fight against the team with personal strength. Their victory rate is almost slim. Even if the level 7 little master can be killed by one of our teams. He is also a level 5 dreamer. How can the demons of China be stopped?"

Millie said.

The dreamers all around nodded.

……

China Kyoto trial camp.

The picture of the three federations and the demons of small countries working together came out.

Millie's words also fell in everyone's ears.

"Despicable! How mean! "

"The three federations have level 6 dreamers, but they still choose to work together... So counselled?"

"They are afraid that the strength of the demon king Su is beyond their expectation. The demon king Su is invincible at the same level. Even the level 6 dreamers of demons may not be able to win the demon king Su, so they want to unite."

……

In the trial square, it was like a frying pan.

All the members on the silver dragon list were wide eyed and angry.

Is the Chinese national team targeted?

How annoying!

"Shit! I regret breaking through too early, grandsons of the three federations! "

Tuoba's vigorous teeth clenched, and the muscles in front of his chest trembled.

Thunder marks are also cold eyes.

Zhou Xuan and the little monk Daojie were quite calm.

"Amitabha, it's OK. They've been surrounded by Su Fu."

The little monk said faintly.

……

Compared with the anger of the members of the Chinese Kyoto trial camp.

The trial camps of the three federations were very lively, and everyone laughed easily.

China has become the target of public criticism.

The Western Federation, the Eastern Federation and the polar Federation, together with the demons of small countries, are equal to 20 demons of the same rank against five members of the Chinese state.

It's almost certain.

What's more, there are three top demons, Millie, Randy and Matsushima, who have just broken through level 6 dreamers.

"It's not because the demons of China were too demonic in the first two games."

"I won two games in a row, and 80% of the spiritual source liquid was won by the Chinese state."

"If we don't join hands in the third game, if it is broken by the Chinese nation, the reward of the spiritual source liquid will fall into the hands of the Chinese nation. Then the three federations will be really humiliated and lost in this global demon trial camp competition."

The members of each training camp talked about it one after another.

……

Dream battlefield.

Millie and others finally completed the satisfactory discussion and reached a unanimous decision to clean up the team of China first.

"I'm looking forward to waiting for the picture of squatting corpses of members of the Chinese nation... When those substitutes enter the dream battlefield and see that they are surrounded by so many of us, will they be scared to pee their pants?"

A five-level top dreamer in the Western Federation laughed.

Others also laughed, and their mentality was very relaxed.

As for the demons of small countries, they are also a little excited.

For them, the team of the Chinese nation is a giant. It's an inexplicable honor to have the opportunity to encircle and suppress this giant.

Suddenly.

In the distance, floating off the island.

Suddenly came a powerful momentum.

Rolling blood, like a raging wave, comes from the pavement

The faces of the demons of the three major federations and small countries all changed greatly. They turned their heads and looked at the place where the blood was distributed.

Huh?

Floating off the island.

A gentle figure, stepping on the air, walked step by step, although his body was not high.

However, from the pavement, it was like blood like a raging wave, like a giant overlooking them.

And behind this figure.

There was a handsome young man wearing a delicate suit and carrying a silver sword.

There are also young people who step on throwing knives with cold eyes.

There are also two women.

Hot and slender women flapping green leaves and wings.

The woman with a short figure and a baby face is excited, carrying a laser gun, and the muzzle is aimed at them

As if shouting.

"You are surrounded!"

The demons of the three federations and small countries took a deep breath and looked strange.

The Chinese team

Take the initiative?!