The Dream Maker

What's that?

Golden eyes

Like a ray of morning light tearing through the eternal night in the dark, as if wrapped in hope and rippling with eternity!

Su Fu is not dead!

He hasn't lost yet!

The blue ocean was creepy, and his eyes were unbelievable.

There seemed to be a stream of blood in the crack of the cracked clock.

Eight talented dream tattooers from all major galaxies can't suppress Su Fu?

The rhyme array dominated by the blue family can't kill the Su demon king?

The blue ocean's eyes soon calmed down.

……

These dream pattern arrays are really annoying.

Although Mengwen master is not very good at fighting, his combat effectiveness is not low with the help of array.

Although Su Fu is only a cloud nebula, his strength is far beyond the ordinary cloud Nebula because he has broken the polar boundary.

Even in the eight cloud Nebula like Simon, Su Fu can fight one.

However, he was overwhelmed by this array.

The pressure released by the mountains is extremely heavy.

Chain up the flesh, five headed heavenly horse, to tear the body.

There is also a snare of heaven and earth, the fire of three colors and so on.

Even Su Fu felt a little tired of dealing with these endless means.

The blazing flame burned the flesh outside the ancient clock.

Let Su Fu fall into a dilemma.

The dream pattern originally engraved in the flesh seems to go deeper and deeper into the flesh at this moment, as if it is to be engraved into the depths of the soul.

It was a cutting tear.

Even Su Fu's nerves can't stand the pain.

However, the dream pattern is not too deep after all.

When the engraved dream pattern just touched the soul, Su Fu suddenly opened his eyes. There was a golden mist in the bottom of his eyes.

It seems that these dream patterns touch something they shouldn't touch.

Guru Guru Nagetto.

In Su Fu's body, the hot blood was boiling.

The pain swept away like a tide.

Although Su Fu's eyes were covered with golden fog, he was incomparably clear.

This feeling of Qingming gave him a strange feeling.

He has not lost his wisdom, not as he did last time.

"What a powerful force..."

Su Fu took a deep breath.

He looked around.

Blocked by the ancient clock, the heat is transmitted from the surface of the ancient clock, as if to burn him to ashes.

Su Fu's forehead and whole body were dripping with sweat.

Five meters of flesh, plus the golden fog at the bottom of your eyes.

At this moment, Su Fu felt that his control over Mengwen was like a fish's control over water.

Raise your hand.

Perception surges, turning into golden dream patterns, constantly intertwined.

Dream patterns gathered and soon formed a golden sword.

Little sword!

Originally, the little sword Su Fu could only be built with 99 dream patterns.

However, at this moment, Su Fu seemed to have broadened his brain.

The number of dream patterns is increasing.

Soon, the dream patterns gathered on the sword reached 300.

After reaching 300, it can't continue to grow.

Su Fu grabbed the golden sword, and the tip of the sword rested on the ancient clock.

A creak, like cutting tofu, cut a gap in the surface of the ancient clock.

His eyes, close to the gap, looked out.

……

Click.

Blue ocean's heart suddenly shrunk. He looked at the chessboard in front of him. There were cracks in the ancient clock and chessboard.

The crack expanded and soon spread all over the chessboard.

With a click, it broke in two.

Blood gushed from the mouth and nose of the blue ocean, shaking all over.

Far away.

The remaining seven dream tattooers also felt great pressure and attacked.

They looked at the ancient clock with some fear.

The demon king... Hasn't he lost yet?

Eight dream tattoo arrays can't help a third grade dream tattoo master?

Click!

The piercing and sharp cutting sound was transmitted into their eardrums.

After that, the ancient clock was slowly torn apart like paper paste.

A thick palm poked out of the crack.

Boom!

As fierce as a beast.

The ancient clock was torn apart by violence.

The clattering chains trembled.

Su Fu's figure reappeared.

With a height of 5.5 meters and golden dream lines, there is a little golden fog in the fundus of your eyes.

The eight dream tattooers, including blue ocean, are a little messy.

They manipulated Mengwen to suppress Su Fu.

However.

Su Fu glanced sideways at the chain around his body, grabbed the golden sword and swept by gently.

Pooh.

Every chain is broken.

The feeling of bondage disappeared.

The sea is wide with fish jumping, and the sky is high with birds flying.

Su Fu grabbed the golden dream pattern sword and glanced at the blue sea.

"It's over."

Sufu road.

The next moment.

Su Fu swung his arm in an arc, and the little sword was suddenly thrown out to the Mengwen master who controlled the mountain not far away.

"Sword of dream pattern?"

The dream tattoo master's level is not low, but he didn't panic.

His eyes were frozen and his spirit was highly concentrated. He raised his hand and wrapped the dream patterns around his finger belly one by one. He wanted to split and decompose the dream patterns on the dream pattern sword.

Pooh!

However.

His perception just fell on the golden sword and was directly crushed.

The dream tattoo master was split in two.

The ten integral dream patterns around him were robbed by Su Fu.

Kill the enemy with one sword.

Other dream tattooers, including blue ocean, were stunned!

They don't seem to understand why Su Fu can get out of the array!

In a trance, one person was cut off.

The golden sword flew back to Su Fu's palm without blood.

Su Fu glanced around.

The whole dream pattern city seems to have a panoramic view.

Su Fu smiled faintly.

The golden sword fell suddenly.

A puff.

At your feet, the array arranged by blue ocean and others is directly chopped!

Turn into a dream pattern and disperse.

A roar sounded.

In Su Fu's pocket, a dark shadow burst out quickly.

It's an old Yin pen.

The old Yin pen rotated at high speed and sped out quietly under the control of Su Fu.

It is mainly a golden sword, supplemented by an old Yin pen.

Su Fu didn't move, just raised his hand and waved it gently.

Pooh!

Blood splashed.

The sound of howling suddenly rang through.

In addition to the blue ocean, the other six dream tattooers all howled miserably.

His waist was pierced with blood.

They wanted to resist, but the old Yin pen led by the golden sword was unstoppable.

One, one.

The blue sea groaned and covered his waist, and the blood surged quietly, but he didn't give a shout.

"Why?!"

The blue ocean turned pale and stared at Su Fu.

His rhyme array can't be broken except in the starry sky. Why can Su Fu break the array?

How?

Does he still have the means to cheat like swallowing loopholes?

Su Fu looked at the blue ocean faintly.

"Maybe... Our understanding of dream patterns is different."

Sufu road.

Whether it is a mountain, a chain or an ancient clock, they are actually constructed from dream patterns. Even violence is difficult to break.

However, Su Fu's little sword built with dream pattern cut everything.

In fact, it is still violence in essence.

It's just a combination of violence and dream patterns.

The blue ocean was stunned.

Su Fu's words are euphemistic. In fact, they mean... I'm better than you in the way of dream patterns.

It's so domineering and unreasonable.

Pooh!

Su Fu didn't talk too much with blue ocean.

He is a low-key person, a pure person, and he doesn't want to see too many bloody people.

So he waved, cut off the golden sword and gave the blue ocean a pleasure.

A puff.

The blue ocean was at a loss and his body was cut in half

As for other dream tattooers, they have already finished this third round of journey.

The integral dream lines quickly wound around Su Fu's body.

Originally weak light, add up, more and more bright.

Finally, Su Fu's body was as bright as day.

The golden fog at the bottom of Su Fu's eyes dissipated, but he was thoughtful. The golden fog brought him more than just the improvement of his ability to understand dream patterns.

More powerful promotion.

As for how to urge the golden fog

Su Fu had some experience this time.

Engrave the dream pattern into the soul?

Su Fu thought.

It's dangerous and risky.

In the Terran universe, the soul is the root of everyone and the root of everyone's growth. This behavior involving the soul is indeed very dangerous.

On the peak building of dream pattern city.

Su Fu stands tall.

Look around.

The whole dream pattern city is empty, and all that is left around is the mess after the war.

He shook his head and Su Fu breathed out slowly.

This time, master Mengwen's big competition is really a little boring. This third round is also a little boring.

"One can fight... None."

Su Fu's tone was lost and lonely.

There is also an unspeakable, beating like loneliness.

……

Failed.

The war was defeated like a mountain.

The array arranged by the eight dream tattoo masters together was unexpectedly powerful to suppress the Su demon king, so it was broken.

How did it break?

Many people can't understand it.

Because Su Fu's dream tattoo master level is only three grades, why can he break the array built by many second-class dream tattoo masters?

The last picture also stunned everyone.

Originally, some people who sympathized with Su Fu consciously put away their sympathy.

The devil... Does not need sympathy.

Looking at a gentle dream tattoo master, he was pierced and burst his waist and howled bitterly.

Seeing the desperate faces of blue ocean masters and others, many people began to feel sad for a time.

LAN Wangtian sighed on the sky of the city of dream patterns.

Unfortunately

Blue ocean boy, although he mastered the rhyme array well, he... Met a cruel character.

It's not wrong to lose.

After all, LAN Wangtian is old and hot. At a glance, he can see that Su Fu has rich combat experience, far exceeding the blue ocean.

Even among the Mengwen division who participated in Dabi this time, no one has more combat experience than Su Fulai.

The boy seems to have climbed out of the sea of blood. His fighting skills and experience are very old.

However, LAN Wangtian remembered from the information obtained that Su Fu... I heard that he performed very well in the third batch of practice in the death black hole.

Then it's all easy to say.

Blue ocean, and other dream tattooers are excellent talents of major families.

However, because of the identity of Mengwen master, they fought too little and lived in a comfortable environment since childhood.

Maybe it is not weaker than Su Fu in the level of dream patterns, but using dream patterns to fight is much worse than Su Fu.

This is why Su Fu's understanding of dream patterns is different.

Hum

Blue watch the sky fall.

Negative start, some complex look, gathered a hundred points dream patterns, dazzling Su Fu.

He didn't understand that the revision of the rules of the headquarters was intended to create opportunities for Su Fu?

Is it

Su Fu is at Xinghai headquarters... Someone?!

"Congratulations."

LAN Wangtian said with a smile.

However, he did not care too much. The failure of blue ocean was a good thing for him.

At least let his proud heart converge.

The universe is incomparably vast, with countless creatures and talents.

Although blue sea and blue river are the children of the blue family, they are no different from dust in front of the universe.

Even Su Fu was just a grain of dust, but he bounced fiercely.

Su Fu scattered the Vientiane Sutra, and his flesh became smaller.

He bowed to LAN Wangtian and smiled gently.

"This time, master Mengwen has a big competition... First, it's you."

Blue look at heaven.

Although the younger generation of the family failed, LAN Wangtian was not much disappointed.

Patted Su Fu on the shoulder.

Young people with high fighting level and high dream pattern level are hard to find.

LAN Wangtian smiled, raised his hand and waved it gently.

The next moment, the stars change.

The light in front of Su Fu suddenly disappeared.

When he sees everything around him.

He found himself standing on the high platform, surrounded by hundreds of millions of spectators, who were shouting for Su Fu and blue ocean.

This is a very interesting big game.

A dark horse, rolling all the way, shocked many people's eyes.

When many people thought Su Fu would lose, Su Fu hit everyone in the face.

Blue ocean, Simon and others all stand on the platform with complex eyes.

They are the top ten, ranking separately according to the order of elimination.

Among them, Simon is the most wronged. According to his strength, he is not weak and can at least rank in the top five.

But

Because I first met Su Fu, I was eliminated early.

Can only appoint Qu Baba to occupy the tenth place.

Blue ocean put away the little emotion in his heart and smiled gently at Su Fu.

His smile is like a spring breeze.

Without the tension over Dabi, everyone's atmosphere is very harmonious.

Of course, some people don't have a good face for Su Fu.

After all, such a tragic failure, many people are trying for the first time.

LAN Wangtian came again, and he was followed by two masters of Mengwen.

There are rewards for the top ten of Mengwen's university competition, and this reward is very special.

Su Fu, as the first in the big competition, cherished the rewards he received.

A hundred thousand year old star tattoo grass... And a third-order treasure specially belonging to the dream tattoo master!

Not to mention the membership of Xinghai headquarters.

This reward, converted into star coins, is astronomical.

With rewards, Su Fu is naturally happy.

The role of star grass is self-evident. As for the third-order treasure, Su Fu rubbed his smile and directly melted it into the old Yin pen at that time. The old Yin pen will be promoted to the level of third-order treasure!

End of blue sky reward distribution.

His eyes fell on Su Fu.

"In addition to these treasures, you can also obtain the enlightenment qualification of 'dream grain divine tomb'. This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. You should take good advantage of it."

"In the universe, genius is the cheapest, just like the tide washing sand. After walking one group, there will be another group... However, if you can stand out from genius, you can naturally stand out on the stage of the universe."

"And 'dream grain divine tomb' is your opportunity."

The expression on LAN Wangtian's face became more and more serious.

Su Fu and others also smiled and nodded.

LAN Wangtian smiled with satisfaction. If only these little guys could really listen to him.

Later.

LAN Wangtian's eyes fell on Su Fu.

He seems to have something else to say.

In the eyes, with a little complexity.

"Little guy... Before you enter the 'dream pattern tomb', someone wants to see you."

"Who?"

Sue raised her eyebrows.

The blue sky looks different.

"The old man's name is Han Donglai..."

PS: it's a little Carvin. I wrote it and deleted it... Take a break. I'll watch it today.