Chapter 407

The dream ruins are constructed according to the proportion of the universe.

A remote corner of the holy city.

uninhabited.

The smoke and dust are rolling, and the shocking gullies are vertical and horizontal.

A burly figure stood up from the gully, and drops of blood trickled down from the muscular body and crossed an arc.

Click.

Fresh blood drops on the ground, wrapped in dust, like a blood pearl.

Su Fu's flesh body is very strong, and after practicing the Vientiane Sutra and reaching the initial entry level, his flesh body is stronger.

Almost like a nebula.

However, Su Fu is only a world after all. No matter how strong his body is, he also feels very hard to face the six cloud nebula.

However, it is very rare for him to do so in an ordinary environment.

Ordinary world, in front of the six cloud nebula, there is only one way left to be killed by the second.

The black robed cosmic wanderer showed his fine light, and the color of greed flashed away in his eyes.

"Vientiane Sutra, a method of physical cultivation only found in some large families, is said to be practiced to a high level, but the physical body can stand in the hot star without being affected at all, and can even cross the universe alone!"

The man in black grabbed the axe and inhaled deeply.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes showed banditry.

This is the true face of these cosmic vagrants.

Sigo was also stunned. Even he might be killed by the second strike just now.

But Su Fu resisted?

It's just an ordinary realm, which can block the blow of the six cloud Nebula realm

The six cloud Nebula also belongs to a very strong category in the nebula. The three, six and nine clouds are a barrier. If you cross it, your strength will be greatly overflew.

Xige is just a two cloud nebula. That is to say, if Xige rashly comes to Su Fu, he is likely to be killed by Su Fu in his flesh?

Thinking of this, sigo's face suddenly became strange, raised his hand and patted his chest.

"Fortunately... I'm cautious enough, or I'll capsize in the gutter, but this boy... Can be concerned by the black hole of death. He really has some skills. His body is so strong that he doesn't look like a dream tattooer!"

Sigo's beard trembled slightly.

Although it is a hostile relationship with Su Fu, I have to admit that Su Fu is indeed a monster.

The talent of dream pattern is amazing, and the talent of cultivation is also amazing.

Although it is said that the dream tattoo master will fight, he will also grow into a strong man.

But

Compared with the Madman of practice, the dream tattoo master is still a little worse in combat.

"Vientiane Sutra, mysterious dream patterns and 30 million planet coins, all handed over..."

The strong man in the nebula, wrapped in a black robe and holding a first-order treasure, opened his mouth coldly.

Greed can no longer be concealed.

"And the pen, too..."

"The dream market of the universe has developed for so long. There are many things with hatred and resentment, and many means of torturing people have been derived. If you don't want to suffer from the torture of your soul, please hand over your things obediently“

"Don't worry, you are a celebrity of Xinghai company. We won't kill you."

The man in black, carrying an axe, said.

There are lines on the axe.

In the distance, several people in black also looked at it jokingly. They were really surprised. If the value of Su Fu was converted into equivalent money, how much should they get.

Xige's face is full of resentment. No matter how talented and evil you are, you will not become their prisoners now!

Su Fu gasped and resisted the attack of 300000 perceived power. He felt that his muscles were about to be torn.

The pain hit his mind.

Glanced at the little dream still sleeping on his back.

I don't know how long it will take to break through this little dream.

Shaking his head, Su Fu raised his head and looked at the man in black in the distance.

Six cloud Nebula territory, holding a first-order weapon.

In the distance, sigo and many cosmic vagrants in the nebula are eyeing.

Although it is said that death in the cosmic dream market is no big deal.

But

Su Fu also knew that these people could not escape from death so easily.

"Little blood... What can I do to improve my strength?"

Su Fu took a deep breath into his airway.

Although the situation is very crisis, Su Fu is still very calm.

It's a big deal. Wait until the little dream wakes up.

All these plans are designed by Xiaomeng. She must clean up the mess.

"Hey, hey, the situation is not very good. The universe is really dangerous. Every man is innocent and bears his crime. When his identity is exposed, these jackals immediately show their ferocious claws and teeth."

Blood word Sao PI smiled, and there seemed to be a lot of schadenfreude in his words.

Su Fu didn't speak.

But silence is better than sound.

Let the Sao PI voice of blood words gradually become embarrassed.

"There are ways to improve strength, but this method is dangerous. Improper operation can easily lead to physical collapse."

Blood word way.

Su Fu wiped the blood from his mouth and nose and said, "say."

"The reason why the Vientiane Sutra is called a very strong body skill is not because its cultivation method is relatively strong. If it really talks about the enhancement of the body, the body skills created by some ancient families and powerful people are far better than the Vientiane Sutra, but the Vientiane Sutra has a characteristic that is unmatched by those skills."

The sound of blood words became a little deep.

"This is why the Vientiane Sutra is sealed by many forces. Only big families and big forces can practice."

"Vientiane Sutra can combine the means of dream patterns, turn the body into a carrier, build dream patterns on the flesh, and take dream patterns as the foundation to achieve perfect integration! The so-called Vientiane is also called inclusive Vientiane! "

Blood word way.

As soon as the words came out, Su Fu's pupils shrank suddenly.

"What? Engrave dream patterns in the flesh? "

Are you crazy?!

Make the flesh as a dream card?

"As a higher human race in the universe, the dream clan has a huge force. The dream clan has a nightmare state. The black scale defense is invincible, which is the strongest physical defense. They don't need body refining skills at all, but why does the dream clan have Vientiane Sutra? That's why. "

"Vientiane Sutra can integrate the way of dream pattern and the way of flesh body!"

Blood word way.

Su Fu was shocked.

"How?"

Without hesitation, Su Fu made a quick decision and asked immediately.

He couldn't break through the realm and Nebula immediately, and the little dream was sleeping again.

So his only chance is the way blood said.

"Your introduction to the Vientiane Sutra should be able to condense the power of an image. You take the image as the foundation and engrave dream patterns. The integration of the two can improve your combat power."

"But the process is very dangerous. A little carelessness will lead to the collapse of the body and even the soul. After all, the carving of dream patterns is based on perception!"

"This kind of backfire is not only in the dream ruins of the universe, but also in the souls of the earth."

The blood word is very serious, and he no longer has a coquettish posture.

"You don't have to. You can wait for the little dream boss to recover. These guys are just local chickens and dogs."

Blood word began daily "dream blowing" again.

"When can I wake up?"

Su Fu shook his head.

"Better beg yourself than others, little blood, tell me how to do it!"

Su Fu looked sharp and said.

Blood word suddenly fell into silence, and then a message flowed out.

"10000 ml of two-star startling juice service charge."

Su Fu was stunned!

"Do you want some face?"

When is it? Still bargaining?

"This is the price of exchanging this secret method. Wherever there is a means to obtain it for no reason in the world, it needs to pay a price. This is the law of the universe."

The blood word said seriously.

Su Fu bit his teeth. Fortunately, he had earned 50000 ml of two-star startling juice before, so he could afford it.

"Exchange!"

Su Fu's eyes twinkled.

Staring at the black robed man in the distance.

With Su Fu's voice, the blood word acted immediately, and then a line of angry messages poured into his skull.

Su Fu's eyes coagulated.

In the distance, the man in black came floating with an axe.

Although the dialogue between Su Fu and Xuezi seemed long, in fact, the deal was reached in an instant.

Hum

Su Fu felt a move.

The sound of horn suona rang through.

The scarlet robe is turned over, and the ghost bride is wearing a faint robe, sad and sorrowful floating.

"Little slave, stop him for me for two seconds!"

Sufu road.

Little Slave: "whining?"

Sue pulled at the corner of her mouth.

"Little slave, is it the childe or the scare juice? Isn't the position of the childe in your mind better than frightening juice? "

Sufu road.

The little slave carried a big knife and said, "whining?"

Su Fu exhaled.

"Block three breaths and give you a million milliliters of startling juice afterwards!"

Sufu road.

The little slave shook his head, raised his palm and opened his glittering fingers.

"Five million milliliters?"

"Here you are!"

Su Fu said that there were hundreds of millions of ordinary scare juice. Give the little slave five million ml. Su Fu didn't feel bad.

The little slave picked his red lips and smiled coldly.

Childe... What about bluffing ghosts?

Are you really stupid?

"Hoo Hoo Hoo! Childe, buy it now, 5000 ml of two-star startling juice! "

Little slave said.

Su Fu was stunned again!

When did the little slave become so snobbish as blood words?

Can't such a long friendship between master and servant be worth 5000 ml of two-star startling juice?!

Sure enough, the little slave became smart. The ordinary frightening juice couldn't frighten her anymore.

Thinking of the once simple and lovely ghost bride, Su Fu immediately felt some nostalgia.

"Done!"

Sue gritted her teeth.

The little slave's eyes lit up.

Then, with a wave of the ghost knife, the Dahongpao rolled over, and the arrogance overflowed.

"Oh!"

Translated, it's just a word... Dry!

Boom!

The little slave rose into the sky, and behind him appeared a virtual image of the quadrangle.

At the moment, the courtyard is already lifelike.

Two paper figures flew out, one left and one right standing beside the little slave. Blood and tears flowed in the little slave's eyes, carrying the ghost knife, and rushed up to the black robed man holding the axe!

"Dream spirit?!"

The cosmic wanderer took a deep breath and was slightly surprised in his eyes.

"There are all dreams and spirits. They are worthy of being the descendants of the big family..." sigo and others also marveled.

"Unfortunately, it's just a dream spirit in the realm!"

The man in black smiled coldly.

The axe in his hand was horizontal and swept out suddenly. The axe Qi was vertical and horizontal, and collided with the little slave's ghost knife.

The little slave was shocked, his red robe flew back, and his long hair fluttered.

The courtyard trembled slightly, and some cracks appeared on the wall.

But... It was blocked after all.

……

Su Fu didn't look at the slave.

He sat cross legged, covered with blood, felt surging, and began to engrave according to the message sent to him by the word blood.

Boom!

Three materialized dreams emerge.

30000 points of perception erupted from it.

Countless perceptual surges, twisted into an invisible carving knife under Su Fu's consciousness.

Su Fu opened his eyes and showed a decisive color in his eyes.

Reach out and grab the knife.

Pooh!

The carving knife fell on him, slashed fiercely, splashed blood, and countless perceptual forces rushed into his body.

Behind Su Fu, in three concrete dreams, an ancient giant elephant stepping on the planet emerged. The giant elephant's nose towered into the sky and roared.

The wound cracked and blood gushed out, and the perception condensed into lines, which were engraved on Su Fu's body.

Body based.

Dream pattern is a knife.

Perception is ink!

Running the Vientiane Sutra, Su Fu engraved the 231 dream patterns of the fairy dream tower in his mind and planned to engrave them on his body.

Pooh!

Pooh!

Su Fu's soul was shocked and coughed up blood. He felt as if his soul was about to be torn apart.

On the body of the ancient Colossus, there are dream lines blooming with light!

……

Sigo and several black robed vagrants were also surprised.

They sensed the change of Su Fu's breath.

The black robe dragged by the little slave was very angry. A dream spirit in the realm actually dragged him?

"Get out!"

With a roll of axe, nearly 400000 senses erupted and cut with the big knife of the little slave.

When the little slave coughed up blood, the two paper figurines exploded, and the walls of the courtyard were crumbling, covered with cracks and almost breaking.

But it's still blocked!

"What's that boy doing?"

"I don't know... Engrave dream patterns on the flesh? Are you crazy? "

"Psycho! Take the body as the foundation and engrave dream patterns. Once it fails, the soul will suffer the reverse bite of the laws of the universe! "

Sigo and others showed their horror.

……

Xinghai Building, top floor.

Zuo Cao stared at Su Fu, who had already turned into a blood man.

"Seeking wealth and danger, this boy's character is more like an adventurer than a dream tattooer..."

"Vientiane Sutra is the only physical skill that can be integrated with the dream pattern method, but no one in the whole galaxy can do it! This guy... Want to set a record for the galaxy? "

Zuo Cao naturally knows what Su Fu is doing.

As the second grade dream pattern master assigned by Xinghai headquarters, his knowledge is far beyond ordinary people in the galaxy.

If Su Fu succeeds, he will not hesitate to save Su Fu.

Although it is said that death can be resurrected in the cosmic dream ruins, only when they reach this state will they know.

Death in the dream market will have an impact on the soul in reality. Even if it has a small impact, the future achievements will be biased.

Therefore, can not die, try not to die!

Now... It depends on whether the boy can work miracles.

……

Not just Xinghai.

Su Fu was favored by the death black hole and included in the third batch of genius list. No one knows the whole dream ruins God city of the galaxy.

So bear doesn't know.

This is also the reason why bell dared to do it to Su Fu recklessly.

There is no death black hole background, no Xinghai company background, only a declining family background.

Bels moved without scruples.

Death is in a black hole.

Weichi is also watching.

Wei Chi sighed when he saw Su Fu's decision.

"It's rare to meet such a young man in the galaxy... Be cruel to yourself. If he succeeds, Dana, go and save him yourself."

Weichi road.

The man in black beside him quickly bowed respectfully.

……

Boom!

Su Fu felt the pain of his soul being tortured.

The silk cloth on her body burst open. Xiaomeng fell directly to the ground, turned over and continued to sleep. However, her breath began to become more and more solid.

"Enough, enough... Don't carve, your body has reached the limit!"

The sound of blood words exploded in Su Fu's mind!

"You only understand an ancient god image. If you engrave all 231 dream patterns, the God image will explode and your body will explode! Enough! "

Blood word way.

Su Fu opened his eyes and his eyes were blurred.

Blood word said, little dream also said, the talent of earth people is not high.

Although he has a great dream inheritance, if he wants to become a real strong man in the universe, he must bear more pain and suffering than ordinary people!

Therefore, Su Fu still has to insist!

The god elephant who stepped on the planet roared, and ninety-nine dream patterns were engraved on his body.

Su Fu's flesh showed signs of cracking.

Finally, Su Fu didn't continue.

He pushed himself to the limit. If he continued, he would really be extinct.

The soul is hurt, the gain is not worth the loss!

Boom!

On Su Fu CHIGUO's body, dream patterns entangled and flexible, combined into shocking patterns.

It is really a madman's behavior to engrave dream patterns on his body.

Boom!

In the distance, the little slave's courtyard was crumbling and almost reduced to ruins.

And the little slave's face was also terrible.

She blocked a six cloud nebula, and the time for two breaths is already the limit.

"Young master, I can't hold on!"

The little slave turned his head and said sadly.

At the next moment, he turned into red light and fled back to Su Fu's body.

And Su Fu, converging the silent breath, slowly surged like a dead tree in spring.

Su Fu stood up, his flesh bulging up to three meters.

Su Fu twisted his neck with a smile. There were two dream lines entangled with each other on his arm.

The black robed man held the axe and looked at Su Fu faintly.

Su Fu's breath is still ordinary.

This made him relax. He thought Su Fu had any cards or wanted to break through.

Now it seems that it is just a bluff.

The man in Black opened his mouth, raised his axe and pointed to Su Fu in the distance.

However, he hasn't spoken yet.

Sue helped me move.

When the old Yin pen was rolled up, three dreams appeared behind it, as well as ancient colossus engraved with dream patterns.

Boom!

Su Fu's eyes were cold and his breath rushed up.

Blood gas, the power of ancient colossus and the power of perception condense at the same time.

Three different forces come together.

Suddenly turned into a manic four headed black dragon!

Rush to the man in black.

And at the moment Su helped the storm up.

The little dream, who fell to the ground and slept, opened his eyes without warning, and the pupils of thousands of flowers in his eyes rotated at a high speed.

PS: ticket request~