Chapter 320

Name:The Dream Maker Author:li hong tian
In the realm of the Pope's dreams, Sue helped him like a duck to water.

However, he also knew that enough was enough, so after getting some frightening juice and forcing the ghost nuns to the corner, he stopped chasing the ghost nuns.

At the beginning of the calculation, this wave of frightening ghosts, he obtained about 4500 ml of frightening juice, although the amount is not very much.

Mainly because the frightening juice of frightening ghosts can't get too much each time.

Su Fu was not too disappointed. After all, these frightening juice came too easily and the requirements could not be too high.

When the little slave goes there and the old Yin pen and the complaining ghost stare there, they can get a lot of frightening juice.

The relaxed freehand brushwork made Su Fu even doubt that the dream field was specially tailored for him.

Of course, Su Fu also knows what the purpose of this trip is.

After all, this is a competition. The purpose is to distribute the spiritual source fluid.

Therefore, Su Fu felt that he must not expand.

Fighting broke out in the castle.

The sound of the explosion rang through the castle and caused the whole castle to vibrate violently.

Little slave, blame ghost and old Yin pen forced the ghost nuns into the corner of a room, while Su Fu sat on the ground and pondered what was the dream field?

In fact, Su Fu also thought that every ghost nun seemed to have his own consciousness.

Yang Zhengguo said before that entering the dream field is a rare opportunity. Where is this opportunity reflected?

The difference between dream field and ordinary dream lies in its composition.

Su furuo thought.

He released the sense of nine turns, which seemed to turn into silk thread and spread into the surrounding air bit by bit.

Ordinary dreams may be false, but this dream field reveals some truth.

The more he meditated, the more he realized, and gradually found out.

I... seem to be able to control this dream.

……

In other corners of the castle.

The fighting broke out continuously.

As time goes by.

Whether it is China or the three federations, there have been eliminated people. After all, there will always be victory or defeat in the struggle, and there will always be eliminated people.

Of course, most of these eliminators are substitutes. The first demons, except Millie and the Eastern Federal demons eliminated by Jun Yichen, have not appeared.

The Pope's perception spread all over the dream field, looking at every corner of the dream.

In his dream field, everything is under his control.

The Pope smiled gently.

"It's interesting... The palace feather gauze of the Eastern Federation actually realized the power of 20% of the fields."

"This little girl, Hua Xia Tang Lu? I actually understand the power of 30% of the field. "

"This year's little guys are really talented."

The Pope was very satisfied and let the little guys feel the power of the field in advance, which was mainly put forward by him. Now, these little guys didn't disappoint him.

……

Su Fu opened his eyes. He heard footsteps, so he ended his analysis and perception of the dream field.

Su Fu's eyes seemed to have a little bit of fine awn flashing, as if thinking.

He raised his hand and felt the movement. The air in his palm was slowly twisting.

This is the ability he felt after he realized the Pope's dream field, as if he could control the dream.

Su furuo thought and learned something about the so-called dream field.

Perhaps the biggest difference between the dream field and the dream is the sense of self-control.

In the distance, the demons of several small countries met him.

They were very excited when they saw Su Fu closing his eyes and meditating.

Su Fu, of course, they know that the top demons of China can boast for a long time if they can take the opportunity to eliminate Su Fu.

Today, scuffles are going on all over the castle.

Only by eliminating each other can they get the medal. Normally, these small country members don't want to provoke Su Fu.

Su Fu is too strong. Even if they can solve Su Fu, they need to spend a lot of power. It's better to find some weak substitutes.

Solve the substitute first, and then deal with Su Fu.

However, when they met Su Fu, Su Fu was actually thinking with his eyes closed, immersed in perception, and had no perception of the outside world

This makes the members of these small countries look at each other and intend to take risks and help each other.

Unfortunately, Su Fu woke up before he got close.

Su Fu looked at the four members of the small country not far away, raised his hand with a slight pick of eyebrows.

The air in the palm seems to be twisting.

The four small country Members looked at each other, and then a strong perception erupted one after another.

Activated the dream card.

The long-range attack roared, and the target pointed at Su Fu.

However, Su Fu just stood in place and raised his hand.

Strong perception seems to plunge into the void.

When Su Fu waved, the distance between Su Fu and several members of small countries was constantly stretched, and soon opened a long distance.

The attacks of those battle dream cards also gradually disappear in the extended distance.

"What happened?"

"The distance between us and him is widening?"

"Strange..."

Some of the members of several small countries are unbelievable, and some can't believe what they see in front of them.

Suddenly.

Su Fuyi waved, and the distance between him and several members of small countries quickly narrowed. He seemed to be changing everything in his dream.

When you move your mind, you can twist the door. With one move, you can crack the ceiling and floor out of the abyss.

This means

It's the feeling of controlling the field.

As if you can create everything in your dream at will.

"This is the dream field..."

Su Fu whispered.

With a wave of his hand, he immediately drew close to several members of small countries.

Raise your hand and swing your fingers.

The old Yin pen roared out and pierced several people's eyebrows in an instant.

Several people scattered Guanghua, and then they became distorted and turned into medals to hang on Su Fu's chest.

He finally knew what happened when Yang Zhengguo said that the dream field was an opportunity.

It's really extraordinary to experience this feeling of controlling dreams in advance.

You can control and create everything in your dreams at will. This feeling is like you have become a God.

Su Fu stepped away and walked to the wall.

The originally erected wall turned directly upside down and turned into the ground.

The Pope held his hands and saw what had happened to Su Fu. His ruddy face showed a trace of interest.

The color of interest finally turned into an exclamation.

In fact, it's not just Su Fu.

The Eastern Federation, the polar Federation, Tang Lu, Jun Yichen and others all opened their eyes and ended their perception of the dream field.

Feeling this feeling in advance can make these little guys go a lot less astray on the way to impact the level 9 dreamer in the future.

The Pope's mind moved.

The picture in the dream suddenly distorted.

The castle seemed to become a huge maze. The ground in the maze was rotating automatically, and began to let the demons who realized the power of the field meet each other.

……

West Xinjiang city.

In a quiet base.

Hank, the dreamer, sat in silence.

In the base, Jumeng stone coffins are placed, as if there was a vague figure.

This is the coffin taken from the heaven level gate, full of incomparable mystery. Hank dreamer is responsible for guarding this coffin.

What can be watched by a dreamer is naturally unusual.

Inside the base, everything is quiet.

The vague figure in the coffin kept a motionless posture.

The low sound of the machine and the light green light are flickering quietly.

The base was very quiet, leaving only the breath of Hank's dreamer.

However, in this incomparable silence.

Suddenly.

The figure in Jumeng stone coffin and the middle finger of the palm moved slightly.

Very slight.

Even the dreamer didn't realize it.

Hank, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes slightly.

Just now, he suddenly throbbed in the bottom of his heart.

What is it that makes him a dreamer's heart throb?

He took a look at Jumeng stone coffin, which was sealed under the ground by layers of stacked towns, and completely isolated by layers of transparent materials.

Hank dreamer stood up and walked in the base.

He went to the isolated position and looked at the Jumeng stone coffin under the ground.

In fact, the coffin is just a description, because it looks like a coffin. In fact, it is just a square Jumeng stone, the kind of square cutting and sealed.

As for the figure in the coffin, even the perception of the dreamer cannot penetrate into it.

It's better than the heavenly dreamer, who can't detect the identity of the figure.

"Sealed in Jumeng stone..."

"Who the hell is it? Jumeng stone is actually something born of a meteorite falling on the earth. Is... This figure a guest from the stars? "

Hank whispered.

He approached the transparent material and stared at the Jumeng stone coffin.

Jumeng stone, which forms the coffin, is a top-level material. Jumeng stone of this material is rarely seen in even the door of great dreams all over the world. It is extremely precious.

Jumeng stone is amber, and there is a vague figure inside, which looks completely dark.

Both Tianxing and the Pope have said that the creatures here fall into a deep sleep and pose little threat.

However, after all, it was the creatures fished out from the Tianji gate, which was probably beyond the existence of level 9. Therefore, Tianxing and other talents pulled the coffin to the western border of China and away from the Tianji gate to prevent accidents.

"This dream stone is really beautiful and suffocating."

Hank stared at Jumeng stone, took a deep breath and sighed.

In Jumeng stone, there are bubbles, like amber stars, attracting people's attention.

Enjoying the charm of the top Jumeng stone, Hank's original palpitations disappeared.

Suddenly.

In Hank's staring eyes.

On the surface of Jumeng stone, a face suddenly appeared, which was pasted on the surface of Jumeng stone

The face is blurred. The only thing you can see is a pair of eyes.

What kind of eyes are they? Their pupils are dark gold, cold, ruthless and full of killing.

"What?!"

Hank was startled and his scalp tingled.

At the moment when he looked up, he felt that his body and mind became cold, and that kind of palpitation made his heart explode.

Several steps back in succession.

Hank gasped and felt a sudden explosion. A field dream enveloped his body in an instant.

Click

The Jumeng stone coffin cracked.

In Hank's tight eyes.

Slowly break to both sides, from which... A figure slowly gets up.

Boom!

The transparent materials of isolated Jumeng stone coffins were blown to pieces.

The figure, with dark golden pupils, came out slowly.

Hank found himself numb, and the terrible pressure made him unable to move a finger.

This is in his dream field

In the realm, he is God... Unless you crush him with a stronger dream realm.

As the figure got closer and closer, Hank's forehead was dripping with sweat.

Hank has not experienced this feeling of fear for a long time since he became the dreamer.

Dark golden pupils filled his mind in an instant.

Pooh!

The figure poked out his palm, bent his five fingers and sank deep into Hank's skull

The dark golden pupil seemed to pull Hank's mind and make hank fall into a bottomless abyss.

……

Hoo!

Hank, sitting cross, opened his eyes.

He wiped his face and found that he had been soaked in cold sweat.

"It's just a nightmare..."

Hank breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the Jumeng stone coffin still in layers of defense and isolation.

The figure in the coffin keeps the same action shape all the time.

"I'm also stunned... Tianxing and the pope said that this creature can't recover without hundreds of years. What am I afraid of?"

Hank breathed out, probably because a man was guarding the thing, so he had a shadow in his heart.

After all, it's probably a celestial being beyond level 9, and it's normal to have a lot of pressure.

Hank stood up, felt a move, greeted the base personnel and asked them to bring a glass of red wine in.

He may need a glass of red wine.

What hank didn't notice, however, was that

The figure in the coffin and the little thumb among the five fingers shook in a weak arc.

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