Chapter 172

Name:The Dream Maker Author:li hong tian
Metal and iron pieces stimulate Su Fu's spiritual perception.

Soon... Su Fu found that the picture in front of him suddenly changed.

This feeling is very strange. It is different from the previous selection of tasks, from the Jumeng mother stone of the base to the door of the great dream.

If you insist on describing this feeling, it may be similar to experiencing dream cards.

Hum

Wait for Su Fu to open his eyes.

He found himself in a silver space.

The body seemed to be assembled by small particles, gradually formed, and finally turned into his familiar body.

The cat lay on Su Fu's shoulder and yawned.

Looking around, it was dazzling silver white. Su Fu picked his eyebrows and found that it was a little similar to... The nightmare space in black card.

It seems that this trial should not be in the door of big dreams, but selected with a unique dream card.

In the silver space, human figures come together like Su Fu before.

There are men and women in these figures, but they are all Chinese. Everyone has the smell of killing and iron blood.

Some people wear military green uniforms, and some wear battle suits made of special materials, each with their own appearance.

When these people appeared, Su Fu immediately felt a strong sense of oppression.

All level 4 dreamers!

The perception permeated in the silver space makes people even out of breath.

These level 4 dreamers don't seem to be familiar with each other and don't have much communication.

Su Fu glanced and took back his eyes.

Many people pay attention to him, but after they perceive his spiritual perception, they all withdraw their eyes. Although they don't have much disdain, it's obvious that they don't regard Su Fu as their opponent.

Level 3 dreamers really don't have any sense of existence in this kind of trial.

Scattered, Su Fu counted it once. With him, a total of 30 people participated in the selection.

In the silver space, it was silent for almost ten seconds.

The cold metal sound resounded through everyone's ears.

"Welcome to the trial camp. Thirty people will participate. Only the top three in the trial camp will be selected. I wish you good luck."

The cold metal mechanical sound surprised everyone.

Then, the dream words in everyone's hands automatically project a holographic map.

"What you see now is the venue of the trial. At the beginning of the trial, everyone will be abandoned into the world shown on the map, where there are endless dream eaters."

"Killing is the only way to stand out. The points are determined by the number of Dream Eaters you kill. Each dream eater gets 1 point. The top three with the highest points can enter the trial camp, and... The points obtained by killing dream eaters will be converted into rewards and remitted to your account after you enter the trial camp."

Metal machinery is telling the rules of the trial.

As soon as the rule came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

All the players present are outstanding. After all, they can obtain the qualification of the trial. They are all talents selected by various dreamers' unions.

However, genius is also human. They know the use of points. Points are resources.

The sound of metal machinery fell, and the holographic projection changed again into a metal style ranking list. There was no name on the ranking list.

"This is the killing table. You can check the score and ranking on the table. Of course... I believe that when you are free to look at the ranking, you have been eliminated."

The rule is simple, that is, simple killing.

Killing Dream Eaters is the only goal of this trial.

Simple, rude, don't say anything messy.

After the initial uproar, the players present calmed down.

In the silver space, a huge countdown number suddenly appeared.

As the countdown numbers change.

The sense of urgency gradually flows in the hearts of every contestant.

The trial camp is no secret. As the cradle of masters, it has always been a dream place for many dreamers.

Dream makers who can come to the selection come with the purpose of joining the trial camp.

Each of them... Has a strong obsession.

They don't want to lose.

Su Fu naturally doesn't want to lose.

His eyes coagulated and he took a deep breath.

When the cold metal countdown is coming to an end

A sense of scalp numbness came again.

The picture in front of everyone changed again.

Dream construction techniques of double dreams?

Su Fu couldn't help thinking of it at the moment when his consciousness was separated from the silver space.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a desolate desert with no end in sight.

On the sky, the hot sun hung high, emitting blazing heat.

The sand and stones on the ground seem to be twisted by baking.

All the other players were gone. Su Fu looked around and saw no one.

Su Fu understands that the trial is not to let everyone fight together, but to separate everyone and fight in different dreams

I've seen a holographic map before.

Su Fu knew where he was, on the edge of the desert.

The desert, the sun, everything seems real.

These external environments can really affect Su Fu's state.

The dreamer who made this selection dream card has a very high level. Maybe he is a master of level 8.

Everything is too real.

Su Fu took a deep breath and could even smell the hot air and sand.

WOW!

Far away.

The sand rolled down.

Then a dream eater came out of it.

Huh?

Su Fu narrowed his eyes.

He knew that the trial of cruel competition had begun.

When the first dream eater appears, it means that more and more dream eaters will appear later.

"Secondary dream eater?"

Sue raised her eyebrows.

When the dream eater similar to a grasshopper flew to Su Fu with its tentacle, Su Fu pinched his fist and smashed the dream eater with one punch.

He didn't even open the octupole collapse.

With its own physical strength alone, it can smash the dream eater in front of you.

Huh?

A fishy wind... Blows invisibly.

Su Fu suddenly raised his head and looked towards him. Even if it was him, he couldn't help shrinking his eyes.

The dust rolled up.

This is not a sandstorm, but the surge of sand and stones caused by the dense dream eaters.

Perception seems to turn into a storm and suddenly oppress.

At a glance, Su Fu saw that they were all dream eaters with different shapes.

At least 5000, because Su Fu had never faced so many dream eaters even in the Yellow level mission.

Fortunately... These dream eaters are level 3.

The test of selection is killing

Kill the dream eater to get points and increase the ranking

Su Fu narrowed his eyes.

There is no doubt that this trial requires him to kill Dream Eaters efficiently.

Come on!

No flinching.

Su Fu took a breath, braved the scorching sun and scorching sun, and rushed to the dense tide of three-level dream eaters.

Not just Su Fu.

At this moment, almost every contestant encountered this situation.

Some people are excited, some are dignified, and some are dismissive

In short, the killing... Starts in an instant.

……

Jiangnan dreamers Union, 7th floor.

Metal room.

Qi Baihe sat on the sofa holding the white rose, and the two military officers also sat with their waist straight.

They looked up at the reflected holographic projection.

The picture in the projection is the battle picture of 30 contestants in the trial.

"All level 4 dreamers, level 3 dreameaters are just foreplay. What's really behind the tide... Su Fu's level 3 strength suffers too much here."

The two officers looked at the flashing thirty pictures and condensed them.

"What happened to the level 3 dreamer? When I was in level three, I also abused level Four dreamers. "

Qi Baihe glanced at the officer and said faintly.

"Turn up Su Fu's battle picture. I hope this boy won't let me down."

According to the officer, he didn't refuse. He enlarged the picture. In the holographic projection, he immediately reflected Su Fu's trial and selection picture.

"Whether level 3 Dream eater or level 4 dream eater, it's a point. It depends on how far this boy can go."

"In normal trial selection, 10000 points is the bottom guarantee. If you can't even kill 10000 points... You basically don't get to the top three. 10000 points is a watershed."

Qi Bai said faintly, and then the room fell into silence.

It's not just the Jiangnan dreamers' Union.

Military headquarters and Dream Makers' unions all over China are paying attention to this trial.

The battle pictures of 30 people were shown simultaneously.

Unless someone is torn by the dream eater and eliminated, the picture will disappear.

……

Su Fu rushed into the third level dream eating insect tide.

The stench came to his nostrils. If he had a lower tolerance, he might be dizzy in an instant. However, Su Fu didn't change his face.

It was not the first time he faced the insect tide, so he was very calm.

The ranking is determined by the number of insects killed, that is to say, Su Fu needs to kill the most insects efficiently, and also needs to retain his physical strength!

In that case.

Su Fu's eyes coagulated and activated the dream card.

The big red robe was rolled, the little slave's long hair was flying, the skin was better than snow, and two lines of blood and tears were dripping in his dark eyes.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo! Childe ~ "

The little slave appeared with a big knife.

However, just shouted, a dream eater rushed at her.

When the weak little Nuton was angry, he swung his big knife and cut the dream eater in half.

"Little slave... Kill as much as you can. The more you kill, the more juice you have..."

Su Fu's shoulder lay on the cat's mother and said casually.

He raised his hand and a lacquered black ballpoint pen was flying through.

Each shuttle pierces the head of a dream eater.

"What? Are you serious? "

The little slave's eyes lit up and burst into tears.

"Young master, when did I cheat you?"

Su Fu raised his hand, and the old Yin pen burst through the heads of two dream eaters, splashing green blood.

The little slave was so excited that his red lips opened, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips.

"Hey, hey..."

The laughter faded.

Su Fu only felt that his spiritual perception was suddenly taken away by the little slave

Eyebrows are not picked by one.

Far away.

The little slave was suspended in the air, holding a big knife in one hand. His face was expressionless, his chin was slightly raised, flashing a moving arc.

The dagger pointed straight ahead, and his eyes became scarlet

The next moment, a knife swung from bottom to top.

"Oh!"

A knife.

The ground was full of flying sand and stones, and countless knife Qi diffused vertically and horizontally. At least a dozen third-class dream eaters were twisted into pieces under the knife of the little slave.

"Childe... How about juice?"

Asked the little slave.

Su helped the corner of his mouth

"One milliliter per insect..."

Hearing Su Fu's words, the little slave screamed and rushed into the pile of insects with a big knife.

The insects were constantly breaking, and I heard the little slave laughing loudly while cutting.

"Kill one insect at a time. Don't stay for thousands of miles. Brush your clothes and drink the juice!"

"Three cups of promise, the five mountains are light. After the eyes are dazzled and ears are hot, the little slave smiles!"

Su Fu: "

This ghost... Is so crazy.

Looking at the four or five little slaves who ate dream insects, Su Fu felt whether he had made a wrong decision.

Feeling drained, Su Fu was calm. There were tentacles everywhere. Just take one out to the cat's mother.

When the cat eats her tentacles, his perception can be restored.

Here, what Su Fu is most afraid of... Is the consumption of perception.

You can't rely on small slaves alone.

Su Fu urged the old Yin pen and was constantly fighting.

Level 3 dream eaters have no pressure on Su Fu today.

However, Su Fu did not relax.

Level 3 dreameaters have no pressure on him, and there is no pressure on other players, all level 4 dreamers.

So now it's killing speed.

Silver space doesn't say when to stop killing, so once you kill slowly, you may be left behind.

Su Fu urged the constant outbreak of perception, and the old Yin pen was full of resentment and passed by.

One, two

Su Fu's points are growing.

There are old Yin pens and small slaves. Su Fu doesn't even need to do it himself.

Taking advantage of the gap, Su Fu took a look at the championship

The heavy metal style scoreboard is no longer empty at the moment.

The ranking has been ranked, and the ranking is changing all the time.

"First, Luo, 1652 points."

"Second, Yan Qiusheng, 1350 points."

"Third, Zhou Luo, 1242 points."

……

Although the ranking has been changing, the top three are gradually becoming fixed.

Su Fu glanced at the list and found his name

"No. 19, Su Fu, 893 points."

Only ranked 19th

Su Fu frowned. His killing speed was too slow.

The little slave added the old Yin pen, and he did it from time to time, but it was still too slow.

Inexplicably feel a pressure.

With Su Fu's perception of support, the little slave waved the ghost knife constantly, one knife and one dream eater.

The old Yin pen lingered around Su Fu's body, like a meat grinder.

The three-level Dream Eaters around rushed up like crazy, and each one was fierce and not afraid of death.

Su Fu inexplicably felt great pressure.

Boom!

The body swells up, and the blood in the body explodes three times.

Octupole collapse turns on three poles.

Su Fu's breath became oppressive and fierce, turned into a red light and rushed into the tide of insects

Crazy killing!

I don't know how long it took. The simple killing and killing of Su Fu were somewhat depressed.

The metal sound still didn't prompt the deadline of the trial.

When the last level-3 dream eater was taken away by Su Fu from the slave's knife and exploded with a blow.

The sand trembled again.

Terrible smoke and dust billowed in

Su Fu, who opened the three poles, suddenly raised his head, pressed his sharp eyes slightly and looked into the distance.

There

The dense fourth level dream eater tide, just like the original third level dream eater tide, rushed towards Su fufei!

Su Fu's face did not change.

Level 3 Dream eater tide... Is it just the beginning of this trial?

However, Su Fu, who killed Hi, didn't flinch at all.

Stirred by the flesh, the boiling blood rushes to the insect tide like a huge wave on the shore.

The level 4 dream eater tide came at a faster speed.

Yellow sand everywhere!

In an instant, the rolling yellow sand with the tide of black insects drowned Su Fu and the little slave's body in an instant!