Chapter 495

Boom!

The sound of the explosion rang out like fireworks in full bloom.

The camp space was bombed one after another, stretching tens of thousands of miles in the eighth altar area.

In the camp space of each explosion, there is a huge black crack, seven kilometers across the sky.

Shocking vision, like a gluttonous roar.

One bite down, the loopholes around the camp space will be fragmented and swallowed up!

Su Fu looked at the millstone lightly. The wind was light and the clouds were light. It was like watching a small bridge and flowing water.

Raise your palm slightly, touch the cat's soft hair, and move gently.

Devour the virus.

This is the back hand that Su Fu really prepared, and it is also a big gift that Su Fu prepared for all the dream pattern masters in the eighth altar area.

Su Fu was actually preparing when he used the nightmare virus to destroy the blue river team.

He spent a whole day, painstakingly and painstakingly, how can he only build a nightmare virus.

Swallowing the virus is the most perfect loophole in Su Fu's heart.

Swallowing the virus is like a nightmare, a real nightmare, a nightmare that comes to reality, destroying everything and swallowing everything.

Su Fu took a deep breath.

His fingers rubbed on the millstone.

With his current dream tattoo master level, he can't build a three-level blue vulnerability.

However, the emergence of phagocytosis virus made up for his lack of strength.

As soon as the phagocytosis virus is born, it may not be as good as the three-level blue vulnerability, but it has an attribute that the blue vulnerability does not have, that is phagocytosis.

The dream pattern of the dream family is given to Su Fu. His understanding of the dream pattern is far beyond ordinary people.

Sue stood up and walked slowly on the altar.

He took the cat's mother, didn't go out of the altar, and stood on the edge of the altar.

Feel the movement.

Strong perception, like an octopus, plunged into the void.

Boom!

Later, Su Fu's consciousness transcended the boundary of distance and crossed the eighth altar area.

He saw a lot.

Beigong Ning was defeated. His altar and his camp space were blown to pieces.

The spread of nightmare virus is also integrated into Su Fu's phagocytosis virus.

These dream tattooers, who gathered into a large army, were connected with each other, and this practice became the culprit who killed them.

The spread of the virus, along with their mutual connection, came to their home camp space.

A three-level blue loophole that ordinary people can't resist at all.

What's more, Su Fu is still among them, mixed with nightmare elements.

This makes the virus more lethal.

Su Fu felt as if he were suspended in the sky.

Enjoy the flowers and see the clouds.

The so-called flower is the bloody flower formed by the explosion of the camp space of all dream tattooers in the eighth altar area.

Su Fu had a faint smile on his lips.

All the pictures have a panoramic view.

……

Bobby was angry and desperate.

His figure sitting behind the millstone suddenly opened his eyes.

Beigong Ning lost.

But this is not the point, the point is

That guy beigongning is going to kill everyone!

What is the most terrible thing about Su Fu?

He was able to build a loophole with a transmissibility.

How did Blue River die?

It was Su Fu who killed him alive with a communicable loophole.

But Bobby is not stupid.

He's scared now.

He was afraid that Su Fu gave the transmissibility to the three-level blue loophole, which was like a nightmare, making Bobby tremble all over.

Bobby knows that his dream pattern level and talent are not much better than Beigong Ning.

Beigong Ning failed miserably.

Snot and tears flow out together.

Bobby felt that if he faced the three-level blue loophole, it wouldn't be much better!

"Madman... That's a madman..."

Bobby shuddered, his face white as a piece of paper.

The previous schadenfreude and the previous heroism of encircling and suppressing Su Fu have all dissipated at this moment.

Heather?

What qualifications does he have, Heather?

Bobby almost shed tears.

It's terrible.

Boom!

Suddenly.

His home camp was empty for a while.

He jerked his head out of space.

A touch of black appears, and the black is constantly expanding, expanding

Soon, several kilometers across, Bobby looked like an ant in front of the black crack.

"This madman!"

Bobby screamed in horror.

This devouring virus really appeared!

That madman really gave transmissibility to the devouring virus!

Why can blue virus be transmissible?

Is it dissemination terror or phagocytosis terror?

Bobby's not sure.

But he knows that when the transmissibility and phagocytosis are on the same loophole at the same time, it is the most terrible.

Even some first-class red vulnerabilities may not be so terrible!

The beads of sweat on Bobby's forehead kept rolling down.

He raised his hand, felt the surge, and began to build dream patterns.

He pinned his hopes on the vulnerability defense he built.

But

He was soon in despair.

The seven kilometer black crack is like a pure blood black dragon, smashed down with unparalleled terrible oppression.

Open the huge mouth of Taotie and bite it down. The secondary blue loophole he arranged is directly swallowed by one bite!

That bite was like biting Bobby's heart.

Boom!

The altar began to vibrate and constantly cracked lines.

What they did in Sufu's camp space before has now been returned.

Bobby gritted his teeth and turned pale. He had no choice but to try to repair the loophole.

He felt the surge and plunged into it.

Even if there is only one chance in a thousand, he will try.

He doesn't want to lose. He has to squeeze into the top ten in the second round. He wants to get the good things prepared by Xinghai headquarters!

Boom!

ten minutes later.

Bobby's altar burst!

Like a blooming chrysanthemum, dazzling and brilliant.

……

Galaxy God City, Xinghai Building.

In the hall.

The needle fell and smelled like a dull chicken.

Dream tattooers opened their mouths. They were frightened, they were frightened, they were at a loss, and they were confused.

They stared at the big virtual screen. Deep in their eyes, fear was slowly emerging.

This is a real fear, not a fake.

The eighth altar area has almost become a purgatory on earth.

Looking at the three-level blue hole that spans several kilometers, it seems as if a pure blood black dragon is roaring, swallowing everything and destroying everything.

Many people shudder.

He even couldn't stand steadily. He sat on the ground and covered his chest with lingering palpitations.

"Su... Su... Master su..."

"Su devil..."

"It's terrible... The eighth altar area is over!"

The four or five grade dream tattooers trembled. Even across the virtual screen, they seemed to feel the despair and fear of the dream tattooers in the eighth altar area.

It's really sad to be in the same area as Su Fu.

Even the butterfly bone master turned white.

"Three level blue vulnerabilities... Have phagocytic vulnerabilities..."

The butterfly bone master didn't expect that Su Fu could make such a thing.

But in fact, once the sphenoid bone master analyzed, Su Fu was not entirely to blame for the miserable situation in the eighth altar area.

The only reason to blame is that the Dreamweaver in the eighth altar area can't accommodate Su Fu. He chooses the whole army to attack and encircle and suppress Su Fu.

With so many loopholes, we should oppress Su Fu and suppress Su Fu.

As a result

He was helped by Su to go the opposite way and killed a wave in the pit.

Swallowing loopholes is terrible.

However, in order to grow up, the phagocytosis loophole, or the phagocytosis loophole without enough nutrition, is not much different from the ordinary secondary blue loophole.

The harm is not even as terrible as the nightmare virus that Sufu destroyed the blue river.

However, it is strange that the dream tattooers in the eighth altar area want to destroy Su Fu, so they provide too much nutrition for swallowing loopholes.

So that the phagocytic virus, which was originally only a secondary blue vulnerability, grew into a behemoth like a tertiary blue vulnerability.

For the dream tattoo master present, the level 3 Blue loophole is a disaster!

Su Fu could almost walk sideways in the eighth altar area.

Who dares to stop him?

Who can stop him?

The eighth altar area is not the strongest, but it will not be too weak, among the ten altar areas in the Mengwen normal university competition.

Apart from the altar area where the second grade dream tattoo master sits, the eighth altar area is also one of the top areas.

Unfortunately... I still can't escape the scourge of master su.

The dream tattooers in Xinghai Building looked at each other. Obviously, they didn't expect that Su Fu could do so.

Suddenly.

I don't know who cheered.

Later, the dream tattooers in the hall of Xinghai Building suddenly burst into a pot!

Cheers, one over another.

Master Su harvested the points of the whole eighth altar area

Even if it is not complete, even if it does not harvest complete points, how terrible is it? Who dares to guess?

Most people have no idea how many points Su Fu has now!

Little dream's big eyes flicker.

With a fruit in his mouth, he ate happily.

"This boy, the dream family has a good grasp of the dream pattern. This' swallowing pattern 'and' spreading pattern ', but he has learned a lot!"

Xiaomeng's eyes almost narrowed into a seam.

Xiaomeng didn't like the dream tattooers who wrote a lot this time.

In Xiaomeng's eyes, the means of these people's dream lines are too rough. How can there be noble dream lines of the dream family?

Sure enough, Su Fu told these people with his strength who was the boss of the dream pattern world.

Dream family dream pattern is definitely the most awesome!

……

The top floor of Xinghai Building.

Zuo Cao was silent. He covered his chest and felt a little depressed in his heart.

He just wanted Su Fu to give him a little surprise, but he found that Su Fu seemed to throw a firecracker into his heart, which almost made him feel confused.

"Devouring... Spreading... The inheritance of dream patterns mastered by this boy is a little coquettish!"

Zuo Cao inhaled deeply.

Su Fu didn't care much when he only showed one heart line before.

However, judging from Su Fu's performance at the moment.

It's amazing.

Even the descendants of suchar Khan family can't perform so well.

In addition, Han Donglai's old man actually took an eye on Su Fu. Obviously, Su Fu's inheritance may not be suzar Khan!

Galactic city.

The whole holy city, at this moment, seems to be in a sea of Carnival!

Master Su's performance in the Mengwen master's big competition is really a sigh of relief for the galaxy that has been oppressed for too long.

In the city Lord's residence.

The Lord of the holy city is very uncomfortable. The better Su Fu performs, the more uncomfortable he will be.

I knew he wouldn't get involved in that muddy water before.

In the black hole of death, Dana was very excited. He thought Su Fu's situation would be worse. As a result, Su Fu fought a beautiful turnaround.

……

Time is passing.

The countdown is across the sky, making everyone's heart beat faster.

Su Fu was very calm. He sat in his own camp space. He held the old Yin pen and steadily engraved the dream pattern.

Although phagocytic viruses are transmissible, it takes some time to spread.

For the dream tattooers in the eighth altar area.

The countdown time is too hard.

Every second, it seems as if ants are crawling on their chest.

They always have to worry about whether the devouring virus will come to their home camp space.

Because they watched the light spots on the millstone go out, their hearts became cold.

They are like prisoners on the verge of punishment. They know they are going to be treated, but the knife that cuts off their heads hangs on their heads all the time, gently waving and rubbing their neck skin.

Finally, with a puff, a knife fell.

The inner suffering is going to torture people crazy.

Many people couldn't help crying. Why were they assigned to the eighth altar area.

There's a devil here!

Poof!

Poof!

One after another, the home camp space burst.

Gorgeous flowers and bones bloom continuously.

A void.

Three masters of Mengwen sit in the sky.

They were silent.

The eighth altar area... Has changed again.

This time... It's still a big change.

A thousand dream tattooers, each of whom is excellent, are the top talented dream tattooers in one galaxy or even several galaxies.

However

In the eighth altar area, it is like a big radish, which is constantly chopped up.

"There are 1000 people in the eighth altar area... There are five hours to count down before the whole altar area is opened. Now there are less than 100 contestants left..."

LAN Wangtian took a breath.

"The boy made it all by himself..."

Another powerful man spoke.

"The third level blue loophole. The boy is clearly only a third level dream tattoo master, but he just made such a third level blue loophole. I can only say that the eighth altar area... Is too miserable."

"Even if there are three-level blue vulnerabilities, they are contagious and phagocytic... These two characteristics that clearly only appear in the red vulnerabilities, but actually appear in the three-level blue vulnerabilities, which is a disaster for the eighth altar area. That boy... It's really weird."

A mighty man cannot laugh or cry.

Originally thought that the eighth altar area was falling into a mouse shit, which broke a pot of porridge in the eighth altar area.

The eighth altar area that lost the blue river team will definitely become the prey and target of all other areas after the whole altar area is opened.

And they were wrong.

In the eighth altar area, there was no rat shit. It was a whole rat thrown into the pot. All the porridge in the pot was eaten up.

"The boy's inheritance dream pattern is a little interesting."

"Transmissibility, phagocytosis... It is somewhat similar to the inheritance of those top dream families. Only the inheritance of those top families can have such terrible destructive power."

"You said... Could it be a dream family? At that time, the dream family had a dream family power, which specialized in controlling the swallowing loopholes and traversing the dream ruins of the universe. "

"Dream clan? It's impossible... This boy is not a member of the dream family. The inheritance of the dream family will never be spread. "

The three powerful men muttered and argued endlessly.

……

The countdown to the opening of the whole altar area continues to beat.

Count down to three hours.

In the eighth altar area, there are less than 80 people left.

Two hours.

There are less than 50 people left in the eighth altar area.

Count down the last hour.

In the eighth altar area, only the last ten people are left

An hour passed slowly.

In the eighth altar area, only one person remained, still strong.

The whole eighth altar area was dead silent.

Camp space.

Su Fu played with the old Yin pen and stood up. He looked at the sky and began the countdown of one minute.

Slowly came to the millstone.

Through the millstone, you can see that there is only one light spot left in the eighth altar area, which is still strong.

And that light spot is Su Fu himself.

Eye movement.

You can see the seventh altar area and the ninth altar area next to the eighth altar area

The light spots in the two altar areas are dense, which fit on the barrier of the eighth altar area.

Sue held her hand.

The dream tattooer's robe sounded.

Look out with huge eyes.

Looking at the eighth altar area full of Cangyi.

A feeling of loneliness and cold arises spontaneously.

"I also want to keep a low profile."

"But..."

"Strength is not allowed."

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