Chapter 496

Name:The Dream Maker Author:li hong tian
Boom!

The smell of terror pervaded the whole altar world.

The magnificent figure reappeared, towering into the clouds, like a towering giant, like a pioneering God, overlooking every bit of the altar world.

"Three days end, four days start, the barrier blockade is lifted, and the whole altar area... Is open."

The deafening voice, with its unique indifference, cold and heartless, makes people cold all over.

But listen, it will make people excited to burst out.

The whole altar area... Is open!

There are ten regions in the altar world, with 1000 dream tattooers in each region.

In the second round, there are 10000 dream tattooers. They compete for 100 places. The top 100 can be rewarded and the top 10 can be promoted to the final round.

Therefore, every dream tattoo master seems to be marching against the waves. If they want to soar, they must stand out in the second round.

Everyone knows that if we can enter the final round, we will be favored by the headquarters of Xinghai company.

Although Xinghai company is not one of the three major forces, its prestige is not weak. After all, it is the holy land of Mengwen master. Its strong background and strength are absolutely extraordinary.

Even a wisp of hair collected from such a behemoth is enough for ordinary dream tattooers to benefit for life.

Therefore, every dream tattooer is planning.

The first three days are the process of accumulation, and the fourth and fifth days are the process of harvest.

The opening of the whole region is the real stage.

It's also time to plunder and harvest points.

……

First altar area.

The whole first altar area is surprisingly neat and harmonious. Every dream tattooer is ready to move, looking up at the sky and staring at the countdown of time.

The blue ocean is wearing a light blue gauze robe. The gauze robe is constantly floating under the wind. The whole person is floating like an immortal left behind.

His face is handsome, the lines on his face are very soft, his eyes are like fox, and his breath is like a scholar.

But no one dared to underestimate him.

As a second-class dream tattooer, the identity and status of blue ocean are supreme in the first altar area.

He almost commanded the whole first altar area and became the leader of the remaining 999 dream tattooers.

These dream tattooers, however, have no complaints.

Because the strength of the blue ocean is enough to lead them.

Outside the camp space of the blue ocean, there are several figures entrenched in the void.

These contestants are the best in the first altar area.

Blue ocean chose nine people and asked each of them to lead 100 contestants to fight against the dream tattooers in other altar areas.

Blue ocean creates a concept. The first altar area is a whole. Everyone follows him, has food and can get points.

First, everyone in the altar area is compatriots and should be consistent with the outside world.

Therefore, there are few fights in the first altar area. Everyone is developing steadily and building loopholes, looking forward to plundering other areas after the large area is opened.

"Wenshi, you take 100 people to the eighth altar area. I have a weak brother Lanhe there. I have analyzed the situation in the eighth altar area. It should be a tripartite situation. Your 100 people, join quickly and help my weak brother become the unified leader of the eighth altar area."

The blue ocean said softly. His voice was very gentle and calm.

Wen Shi nodded, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

"The essence of the second round lies in the overall planning ability of the dream pattern division in each altar area. If you have enough personality charm, you can even subdue the soldiers without fighting and easily occupy the top ten." The blue ocean smiled gently.

As a second-class dream tattooer, he has enough strength.

However, he is not the only second grade dream tattooer in the altar area, so he is also cautious.

Not just the first altar area.

The other altar areas have all moved.

Of course, not all altar areas choose to develop stably. Some altar areas have relatively average strength, which will produce fierce competition. Each dream tattoo division competes with each other and plunders points from each other. Therefore, in some altar areas, when the whole altar area opens, the remaining dream tattoo division is only half.

……

The fourth day began.

Everyone began to pay attention to this competition.

The battle of Mengwen division is a war without gunsmoke, but the degree of tragedy is no easier than the battle with blood.

The dream tattooers of Xinghai Building in the galaxy have the most experience of this.

In the altar area where Master Su was located, the killing was extremely violent.

Finally, master Su was left alone, lonely and lonely.

However, at this moment, many people are numb.

Master Su, this is a magical guy. They can't get excited about the miracles he has created.

Someone calculated.

"Master Su destroyed the whole altar area with one person's power. You can calculate that a contestant whose camp space was destroyed provided 10 points, plus 2 points of his own foundation, deducted 1 point for the leader, that is, a contestant provided 11 points, while master Su destroyed all the contestants in the eighth altar area, excluding those hunted independent dream tattooers, There are at least seven or eight hundred people. "

"That is to say... Master Su won a full... Seven or eight thousand points in the first three days!"

Seven or eight thousand points!

Even if Su Fu is eliminated now, there is no problem in breaking into the top 100.

Even breaking into the top ten is not necessarily impossible.

Therefore, master Su, at this moment, is already in an invincible position!

Su Fu really carried forward the hope of the whole village.

Many calm down galactic dream tattooers have become very peaceful.

It's like every dream tattoo master has opened the sage mode.

"Make trouble and play. Anyway, master Su's ranking can't disappoint us. There are the top 100 and the top 10. This is the best result created by the Galactic contestants in so many sessions. What's a pity to be able to witness the birth of all this?"

Some people are very Buddhist.

As for the first of the second round.

They didn't think about it and didn't dare to think about it.

In the second round, there were several second grade dream tattooers alone. There was a mountain of second grade dream tattooers. Master Su really had a lot of difficulty in trying to counter attack.

……

In Xinghai Building.

Bels clenched his fist and six eyes, each of which burst into a red color.

He hates it!

Looking at the virtual screen, Su Fuyi flew into the sky, and his heart was like a knife.

Unknowingly, Su Fu has grown to this extent. At the beginning, the Wupin Fanjing dream tattoo master who had not been put in his eyes at all is now actually standing on the stage of the human universal dream tattoo master!

Yao Tu's eyes were constantly flowing with blood and tears.

His heart was aching. He knelt on the ground and sent messages to his master again and again.

However, every message is like a stone sinking into the sea.

His master

Ignore him!

Sure enough, he broke the master's heart.

As a disciple so valued by the master, he didn't even break into the second round, and Su Fu, who opposed the master, now shines brightly in the competition of Mengwen Master University.

Yao Tu felt embarrassed himself.

He is disgraced to the master, and he is disgraced to the ChongTong family.

Send messages again and again.

Again and again there was no news, the stone sank into the sea.

Yao TU was desperate, and the whole person became like a walking corpse.

Bell's six eyes glanced coldly at Yao Tu kneeling on the ground, as if he wanted to beg Yao Tu for hundreds of years in front of the Buddha, and sneered.

waste material!

With Han Donglai, a powerful master among dream tattooers, he can't stand such rubbish.

Thinking of Yao Tu's arrogance before, I'm looking at his inferiority at the moment.

Bels had some uncomfortable heart, but he was relieved.

Seeing the people who used to be high above, now crawling on the ground, that kind of comfort is like drinking a mouthful of hot tea on a snowy day.

As for Su Fu, what else can he do?

That guy has taken off. One man killed all the dream tattooers in the eighth altar area.

This is a madman, this is a devil!

No one can limit him.

……

Eighth altar area.

Su Fu stood on the altar and looked up.

On the flat altar ground, mushroom clouds transpiration one after another, which is the blasted home camp space.

Although each mushroom cloud is thousands of miles apart, the dense mushroom cloud still brings visual shock to Su Fu.

Boom!

Like the sound of chains falling apart.

Su Fu's eyes fell on the millstone again.

On the millstone, the dividing line that originally divided the ten altar areas disappeared.

All the light spots, like swimming fish mixed together, can't be distinguished clearly.

Look up.

Above your head.

The huge, 8000 meter long crack between heaven and earth gives people an unparalleled visual shock.

It's like a black dragon, opening its mouth and roaring in the void.

There are no loopholes in the eighth altar area for the virus to devour and grow.

This guy, the bigger he grew up, the bigger his appetite. Su Fu couldn't help feeling a smack.

And Su Fu has already made the rhythm to meet the small partners outside the eighth altar area.

Raise your hands.

A silver card appeared in the palm of his hand.

Look up and look at the huge devouring virus.

Su Fu felt the surge and suddenly threw the silver card out.

The silver card, like a silver light, tore the world and rushed into the clouds.

Boom!

The void trembled violently.

The next moment.

The huge phagocytic virus that spans 8000 meters across the sky was suddenly absorbed by the silver card.

The sky and the earth turn, and the sky and the earth change color.

This scene was shocking.

If someone is in front of Su Fu at the moment, he will be scared and lose his color.

fuck!

Can the vulnerability be hidden?

Is there any reason to put away the loopholes built by ordinary dream tattooers?

This is really against common sense.

But Su Fu did it

Of course, because Su Fu originally used the loophole built by dream card, he can seal the devouring virus temporarily.

Simply put, the dream card is like a hard disk, carrying a mobile hard disk that devours viruses.

Like a meteor falling.

The silver card flew back to Su Fu.

On the silver card, the dense lines crisscross, turning into a ferocious beast.

There are some small cracks on the card.

Obviously

Originally only a kilometer of phagocytic virus has grown to 8000 meters today.

The original dream card can't be sealed.

Su Fu inhaled deeply.

Holding the silver card carefully.

According to his estimation, the silver card can only be sealed and swallowed the virus once or twice.

Once or twice, the devouring virus will completely turn into a runaway wild horse, galloping on the altar prairie.

At that time, Su Fu can't limit it.

Three gray dream cards, plus a silver dream card with the possibility of collapse.

Su Fu's perception was released and plunged into the void.

Waiting for the arrival of small partners outside the eighth altar area.

……

Wen Shi led a hundred dream tattooers in the first altar area to come to the eighth altar area tens of thousands of miles away.

Their task is very simple to help the blue river in the eighth altar area and end the trend of tripartite confrontation.

Wen Shi believes in blue ocean very much. As the top talent of blue family in canglan galaxy, he is a second-class dream tattooer.

It's nothing to do.

Wen Shi knows his level. The top ten is hopeless. However, keeping up with the pace of the blue ocean and according to the blue ocean's strategic policy, the top 100 is still very promising.

In fact, according to the blue ocean's great blueprint, everything is carried out accurately.

The first hundred and the first ten altar areas can occupy at least half!

Hum

Across the perception barrier.

The barrier in the eighth altar area disappeared.

Huh?

Wen Shi and a hundred dream tattooers came to the eighth altar area. They thought there would be many people waiting for them.

But he was wrong.

"Where are the people?"

Wen Shi frowned.

The perceptual will of the 100 dream tattooers behind him also fluctuated.

Aragonite floats over the eighth altar area, scanning everything.

At this look, he took a breath.

The eighth altar area... Is full of ruins. What you can see is the ruins left after the explosion of the camp space.

There was a terrible smell in the air.

A hundred dream tattooers turned pale one after another. They seemed to feel a bloody smell from the pavement.

Although there was no blood in the confrontation between dream tattooers.

However, this bloody smell is wrapped around their hearts and will not disappear at all.

"Separate inquiries and explore the scope of the eighth altar area."

Aragonite takes a deep breath into the airway.

More than a dozen dream tattooers scattered their senses.

Almost ten minutes later.

A group of people galloped back in panic.

"Master Wenshi... Shit!"

A dream tattooer seemed frightened.

"What?"

Wen Shi's heart sank.

There is no doubt that the eighth altar area experienced a terrible war, the war of dream tattoo division.

Everything seems to deviate from the trajectory of blue ocean prediction.

The blue river team they need to support in this war may have been destroyed long ago.

"The eighth altar area... Only... There is only one camp space left!"

A dream tattooer was terrified.

Is the outside world so terrible? The first altar area is warm.

Everyone's speech is nice and talented. It's much better than the tragedy in the eighth altar area.

"What? Only one home camp space left? How is this possible... "

Wen Shi frowns. Is he a fool?

How could a thousand dream tattooers in the whole altar area kill only one person?

Did this one kill the whole 999 people?

The devil is not so cruel, is he?

"Master Wenshi! The only surviving dream tattooer is floating towards us! "

Another man roared.

The eighth altar area is full of oddities.

It seems that there are eternal ghosts everywhere.

"Well done! Suppress this man and ask me what happened in the eighth altar area! "

Aragonite's face was livid.

The annihilation of the eighth altar area is not good news for Wenshi, which means that 12000 points evaporated out of thin air and fell into the pocket of thousands of dollars.

Aragonite raised his head.

A hundred people behind him also raised their heads.

Far away.

A body shape transformed by perceptual will comes slowly.

Gentle and elegant, with a white cat on his shoulder and a pen on his foot, he looks a little coquettish like the blue ocean.

Su Fu's eyes fell on Wen Shi and the more than 100 people behind him.

A smile slowly bloomed on his face.

Finally meet the living

He Su Fu, finally no longer lonely and cold, someone accompanied him to play happily.

Wen Shi looked at Su Fu and stared at him.

As Su Fu approached.

Wenshi suddenly shuddered, and there was a strong uneasiness in his heart.

Vaguely, he seemed to see that Su Fu contained great terror!

Like a demon!

"Everyone!"

Looking at the smile on Su Fu's face, Wen Shi felt more and more uneasy. He raised his hand.

The 100 dream tattooers behind him also released their perception at the same time.

Boom!

One loophole after another burst into the sky, continuous, across the world, towards Su Fu's oppression.

The smile on Su Fu's face gradually disappeared.

"I, Su Fu, have always been honest with others..."

Look at the hundreds of loopholes that block out the sky and the sun, and look at Wen Shi and others who attack him when they disagree.

Su Fu spread out his hands, holding four dream cards like playing cards.

Three ashes and one silver.

Then, throw it.

Three with one

Let's go.

Boom!

The silver dream card is brilliant.

The next moment, the void seemed to be torn apart.

On Su Fu's head, a huge crack eight thousand meters across the sky suddenly appeared, and there were three cracks of butterflies flapping their wings around him.

Wen Shi and the 100 dream tattooers behind him were completely stunned.

The neck seems to be wound up and lifted up slowly.

As far as I can see, there are only eight kilometers of huge cracks and loopholes.

Circling like a black dragon, roaring like a dragon.