Chapter 422

Name:The Dream Maker Author:li hong tian
Cultivation ground, inner circumference.

The inner circle area starts from the five pattern area, and the cultivation areas where the three cave stars of five, six and seven patterns are located are all counted as the inner circle.

The eight and nine stripes are called the central region.

There are many stars in the inner circle, but there are not many cave stars that can really help practice.

There are only 999 cave stars that can be practiced in the whole practice field.

It is enough to see the precious position of the stars in the cave in this practice land.

In the third batch of practice places in the death black hole, there are nearly 10000 talents, but they compete for 999 stars in the cave. Even, the higher the number of stars with dream patterns, the fewer the number and the more precious it is.

Luo is sealed.

Of course, my life died in the cosmic dream ruins, but this news is enough to cause shock.

The Luo surname is the main surname of the royal family of the Yinhe divine Dynasty. Those who can take Luo as their surname are all descendants of the Jinjiao divine family of the Yinhe divine Dynasty.

What happened in the first striated area soon returned to the inner circle.

Caused a violent tremor.

"Luo Feng was beheaded by a new man?"

"Luo Feng represents the will of the three gods. How dare the new man?"

"The sword King's sword spirit, coupled with the long practice in the six pattern area... How come Luofeng is still such a waste."

……

The geniuses sitting on the stars opened their eyes.

The terrible breath floated and sank.

There are many dream patterns on the stars in the cave, which cause a mysterious idea, which can penetrate the spirit and enhance the understanding of practice.

If placed outside, every cave star is priceless and will be looted by any force in the galaxy.

Of course, even if it is stronger than the Milky Way Dynasty, I dare not have any ideas about these cave stars.

Compared with such great forces as death black hole, the Galactic divine Dynasty is not much stronger.

In the inner area of Luofeng's death, some people laughed, some were unbelievable, and some were indifferent.

As a subordinate of the three gods, Luofeng may not be the strongest, but after all, he is the lineage of the Galactic God Dynasty, and the three gods also attach great importance to him.

Unexpectedly, he was beheaded by a newcomer.

It is said that even the second-order weapons and dragon blood crystal have been robbed.

Many people looked to the central area and waited for the three gods to be angry and judge the fate of the new couple.

However.

To the surprise of many people.

After waiting for a long time, in the central area, the three gods were still indifferent and did not make any judgment.

As if... Luo Feng's death could not arouse the slightest wave in his heart.

The forces of all parties who originally planned to watch the excitement suddenly felt a little boring.

Of course, some people smack at the determination and indifference of the three gods.

……

Kui Shou keeps his breath and floats quietly.

Constantly approaching the dead star, Su Fu sat on it.

In Kui Shou's eyes, Su Fu is like a fragrant steamed bun, which is in his bag. Whether it's the second-order weapon or the nine dragon blood crystals, they are all treasures.

If he can get it, he will make a breakthrough and impact the inner circle!

He has been in the star area of the four pattern cave for a long time. He can enter the inner circle only by one opportunity.

However, it is too difficult to seize this opportunity.

He waited for several years, but he still didn't grasp it.

All good things are surrounded by the inner circle. The energy torrent spewed out, and the treasures contained in it are obtained and divided up by the inner circle first. Sometimes, there may be no residue in the four pattern area.

Therefore, even for him, dragon blood crystal is rare.

"Die!"

Kui Shou, wrapped in black matter, gradually became shortness of breath.

If Su Fu is in full swing, Kui Shou will run when he sees him. After all, the newcomers who can kill Luofeng definitely have the strength to attack the inner circle.

He didn't dare and didn't have the strength to fight one.

However, he happened to meet Su Fu, who was defeated in the battle with Luofeng. It will take at least a few days to recover from his injury.

And this time... Is his chance!

"Whimper, whimper!"

Suddenly.

Kui Shou, wrapped in black material, was stunned.

An inexplicable voice suddenly rang through his ears.

"What?"

Kui Shou frowned and glanced around with sharp eyes.

Suddenly, black hair fell down one by one, covering Kui Shou's face.

Trumpet, suona, small song, big cavity!

The surrounding picture suddenly changed.

Kui Shou found himself in a quadrangle!

"Power in the field?!"

"Similar to the dream field of dream tattoo master!"

Kui Shou's eyes coagulated. He knew... He was found!

His concealment means can be concealed even by the genius in the six or seven pattern area, but he was found by Su Fu!

"This newcomer... Really has something! No wonder you can kill Luofeng! "

Kui Shou's eyes flashed and then burst out!

Boom!

At the next moment, I will no longer hide my body.

A long black gun made of black mineral iron suddenly stabbed out from behind and stabbed at the figure clinging to his back.

The gun head rotates at high speed and feels trapped on it. This is a trial blow.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound.

Kui Shou felt that his shot had stabbed a hard object.

Dahongpao rolled up, and in the falling hair, the hair separated from both sides, revealing a pale to bloodless face.

The face was beautiful, but full of forest. His eyes stared at Kui Shou with a little excitement, dripping two lines of blood and tears.

"Dream spirit?!"

Kui Shou shrunk his eyes and recognized the identity of the little slave!

"The newcomer... Actually has a dream spirit card! Even if Luo Feng was not stabbed to death by the sword, he would die by the dream spirit! "

Kui Shou sighed.

Luo Feng's defeat is not unjust. Mengling is like a bottomless pit. The resources spent on training are endless!

Those who can have a dream spirit are not ordinary people!

"Descendants of suchar Khan family... There are good things indeed!"

"But... Just a dream spirit, it's not enough to stop me! And... You show Mengling's cards! Explain... You are really seriously injured! "

Kui Shou's eyes are full of essence, and his breathing is very fast.

He has already seen through everything about Su Fu!

Dragon blood crystal, second-order treasure... It's all his!

Kui Shou held a long black gun and smoked at the little slave.

Normally, dream spirits are one level lower than their masters, because it is difficult enough to cultivate themselves. It is too difficult to cultivate dream spirits of the same level.

Therefore, Kui Shou judges that the beauty Mengling in front of him is probably just the peak of the world, at most... Just entering the field!

What's his fear?

"Die!"

Kui Shou's black gun shot, nearly 150000 points of perception at the outbreak!

As an old man who has drifted for so many years in the star area of the four pattern cave, Kui Shou's strength is no weaker than that of the cart puller.

He may not be able to beat Su Fu

But can't you beat the dream spirit?

The strength of the dream spirit is weaker than the master. This is common sense!

Kui Shou is shrouded in the courtyard. Kui Shou is unafraid. He wants to explode the dream field of the courtyard!

Huh?

Suddenly.

Kui Shou's face has changed!

Why not break?!

He can't support the dream field of the dream spirit?

"Blow it up!"

Kui Shou felt surging, and the black gun in his hand waved endlessly, turned into thousands of residual shadows, and plunged into the void.

However, although the quadrangle is in shock, there is no trend of collapse at all.

In other words, the dream field of the dream spirit is stronger than his field?!

In the courtyard, the sound of trumpet suona resounded through.

One black and one white paper man sat upright in the hall, tilted his head and stared at Kui Shou with a strange smile!

The little slave shed two lines of blood and tears and took off a silver hairpin from his bun.

How can a small silver hairpin compare with my big spear!

Kui Shoubao doesn't want to waste time. Since he can't support the dream field, fight!

Cut off the dream spirit first, and naturally everything will be broken!

In front of real strength, everything is silver gun wax head!

The outbreak of 150000 points of perception caused the courtyard to feel overwhelmed.

One shot, terrible gun!

The little slave orchid held the silver hairpin in her fingers and stared at Kui Shou.

"Whining, whining... The childe said, if you cut you, you have 100 ml of juice, and if you cut you, you have 500 ml of juice."

The little slave sipped his red lips.

The next moment, the expression on his face gradually becomes excited!

"So... I'd better kill you! The little slave wants 500 ml of juice! "

"Oh!"

Whimper into the sky!

The silver hairpin in the little slave's hand suddenly changed and rose to meet the storm. The next moment it became a huge black machete that shocked the eyes.

The atmosphere of the courtyard changed as soon as the knife was released.

The sound of trumpet suona becomes more and more urgent, and the background music becomes awesome!

Boom!

The spear is rolling.

The slave swung it with a knife.

Boom!

A knife whining!

Suddenly, Kui Shou's face suddenly changed.

Because he found that under this knife, his spear suddenly collapsed!

Is this special

This Mengling knife has 200000 points of perceptual explosion?!

"How is that possible?! The new man... The power of all phenomena of dream patterns is only 200000! This dream spirit... Why can it achieve this degree of explosion?! "

Kui Shou's face changed color.

Feel the power of the broadsword.

Kui Shou quickly picked up his gun to resist.

Boom!

With a knife, the first-order black guns in his hands trembled, and Kui Shou immediately spilled blood from the corners of his mouth.

With one blow, he can be sure... This dream spirit is the peak of the realm!

The little slave's bleeding eyes showed a sad color.

A knife is just a cut, so you can only get 100 ml of juice

No, 100 ml is definitely not enough!

The little slave became firm in his eyes.

She wants to fight for juice!

Swing the broadsword in your hand, and the broadsword throws out the blade. The blade is extremely sharp!

"Oh, juice!"

When!

Kui Shou fought hard!

The slave swung a knife again.

"Oh, juice!"

Kui Shou, block again!

Spit out blood and blush!

The sound of "Dang Dang" rang through.

Kui Shou was very angry and extremely angry.

Is this dream spirit... A devil?

Why torture him like this?!

Far away.

Above the stars, Xiaomeng is wearing a small skirt woven by perception and watching the battle curiously.

Listen to the slogans shouted by the little slave.

There was hardly a mouthful of startling juice.

"Little slave... Really cute!"

Little dream smiled endlessly.

Others are masters, and their level is higher than that of Mengling, but when they come to Su Fu, it is the opposite. Xiaomeng's level of Mengling is much higher than that of Su Fu.

Maybe it's because you drink too much juice.

Today's little slave, cut down with a knife, broke out 200000 points of perception.

In terms of combat effectiveness, it is not much worse than Su Fudu.

Of course, the little slave has reached the peak of the realm, and Su Fu has just stepped into the realm.

Su Fu sat on the ground and began to gather little by little in the field of his broken dreams. He began to condense and recover from fragmentation.

As for the battle between xiaonu and nakuishu, Su Fu didn't care.

Even if the little slave is really defeated, he is not afraid.

Kui Shou's strength is just like that of a cart puller.

Su Fu even if the dream field collapsed two.

If the power of the two elephants is smashed, even if the power of the Vientiane of the dream pattern is not opened, it is enough to kill Kui Shou.

When the little slave was defeated, he Su Fu could still clean up the mess.

Su Fu doesn't have a clear understanding of the strength of the little slave. Anyway, compared with him, the little slave drank a lot of juice and stepped into the field earlier. Since evolution, the consumption of the little slave's attack almost doesn't deduct his perception.

There may be consumption, but too little consumption is better than nothing for Su Fu.

Far away.

QuilA's body, hidden above the stars, trembled.

Frightened, frightened.

He looked at his brother, who was constantly slashed by the terrible fierce female ghost with a big knife, and he knew that something was going to happen.

Su Fu's heart, which had been frightened by Su Fu, was even more frightened.

"Brother... Brother, I'm sorry for you!"

QuilA's eyes were filled with tears, her mouth was covered, and her body trembled.

Then he turned around and went away.

His brother is finished!

Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi

Brother! When my accomplishments are successful... I, QuilA, will avenge you!

……

Kui Shou naturally didn't know that Kui La had escaped.

Even if he knew, he couldn't say anything. He had to swallow his own death with tears.

He just hates me!

He can't even fight the dream spirit!

Kui Shou, who was disheartened and self doubted, was cut by a knife and bled.

He was bleeding and miserable.

Two paper men galloped out, attacked around the little slave and smashed Kui Shou to the ground.

In fact, the powerful thing of the little slave is the big knife in her hand. I have one in the world. That's her.

Kui Shou was bleeding and covered with knife wounds.

One knife even cut him in the waist.

"Hey... What if you don't admit it? Childe, you have a criminal record for cutting juice... "

The little slave swung a knife and waved it to cut the void. The knife Qi was vertical and horizontal.

Kui Shou can't lift the black gun to resist.

He closed his eyes and waited to be killed by a knife.

However, after waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for the pain of the knife into my body.

Huh?

Kui Shou opened his eyes. The big knife was cold and hung on his head an inch away.

Kui Shouyi was stunned and became angry at the next moment!

What does this dream spirit want to do?

Do you still want to humiliate him?!

One black and one white paper man came quickly. The paper man tilted his head and slapped him with a smile, splashing Kui Shou's blood hundreds of miles into the air.

Later, he grabbed the spear and escorted Kui Shou to the star where Su Fu was.

Little dream held the black jar and stared.

The little slave carried a big knife, rolled the red robe, and fell on the stars under the sound of trumpet suona.

"Whining, childe!"

The little slave cried sadly.

Su Fu slowly opened his eyes.

In my eyes, Kui Shou, escorted by black-and-white people... That look is full of knife marks. It's so miserable.

Su Fuyi was stunned.

What is this?

The little slave carried a big knife and looked at Su Fu with blood and tears in his eyes.

"The childe once said that if you cut him to death, you can get 500 ml of juice..."

The little slave said seriously.

Kui Shou glared angrily and smashed it, and asked the master and servant to insult him?

Pooh!

The next moment.

No nonsense.

The little slave's shoulder shook, and the machete on his shoulder was swung in an arc and cut off at Kui Shou.

Kui Shou was directly killed by a knife.

"Whining, childe, the little slave wants juice!"

Little slave said.

Poof!

The little dream of watching a good play gushed out with a mouthful of frightening juice.

She's wrong!

Where did Su Fu Show?

Dream spirit little slave is a real show!