Chapter 499

Galaxy, the top floor of Xinghai Building.

Zuo Cao was silent.

Looking at the picture put by the intelligent optical brain, I don't know what to say, as if any language has become pale and powerless at this moment.

He thought he had overestimated Su Fu, but he never thought that he was wrong. After all, he underestimated the boy.

In other words, it underestimates the inheritance of dream patterns inherited by Su Fu.

The nine thousand nine hundred meter loophole runs across the sky and blocks out the sun. It is like a dark cloud pressing the city. It emits unparalleled pressure and makes people feel stuffy and out of breath.

As if he knew later, Zuo Cao raised his hand and covered his chest.

"That blue ocean... Is the genius of the blue family of canglan galaxy. There are many powerful people in the blue family who take charge of Xinghai company. In short, that blue ocean is actually the prince of Xinghai company."

"Moreover, blue ocean has the level of second-class dream tattoo master. Although it can only be regarded as a new second-class dream tattoo master, it's amazing to be able to reach this level at this age."

Zuo Cao shook his head and felt a little congested.

Second grade dream tattooer

He is only a second-class dream tattooer.

Originally, this is the dream tattoo master Dabi. It should be the stage for the talented dream tattoo masters of the younger generation, such as blue ocean and Simon. It is used to gilt them.

As a result

As a result, Simon was eliminated by Su Fu early.

Blue Ocean was hit by Su Fu.

This stage has completely become a place for Su Fu's wild demons to dance.

"Am I old? I wanted to wait for this boy to come back and teach him something about my understanding of the way of dream patterns. Now I want to come... Am I unqualified?"

Zuo Cao's face seemed to be several years old.

The slim figure in the void, intelligent light brain is quite human.

"Master, if you are beautiful, don't think too beautiful."

The gentle voice of intelligent light brain sounded.

Zuo Cao's face stiffened.

Glancing at his slim figure, he felt that he might need another mentally retarded light brain.

……

In the hall of Xinghai Building.

The sound of sucking back the air conditioner never stopped.

Many dream tattooers cried.

Really cry, excited cry, moved cry, see cry

People are more popular than people.

Master Su, you are really a monster, you are really a demon!

The head is 9900 meters high, with a hole like a giant Kun. His feet have been stepping on the slender old Yin pen, and a cat is lying on his shoulder.

This image is like a devil, frightening the whole altar world, crying and howling.

"Well... How many points did master Su get? Which of you has figured it out?"

"The first place should be master Su's? "It's a certainty?"

"My galaxy... Has a champion of dream tattoo's big competition?"

……

A dream tattooer felt like he was dreaming.

If Su Fu's ranking in the Mengwen normal university competition is excellent, it is also good for them. The headquarters of Xinghai company will distribute more resources to the Galaxy Distribution.

These resources are profitable to them!

Therefore, they share weal and woe with Su Fu.

Of course, it's still early to say that Su Fu is the champion.

It can only be said that there is no suspense about the first place in the second round.

Su demon king all the way west, starting from the eighth altar area, how many altar areas have been destroyed?

It's God blocking and killing God, Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.

Even the second grade dream tattoo master in town was crying, clamped his legs and died with hatred.

Who can stop Su Fu?

Didn't you see that in the picture, the second grade demon Dreamweaver in the first altar area beat his chest with a small fist, and his tears and nose ran straight?

That's autism.

The demon king Su is asking for a coincidence, but ordinary people really can't figure it out.

The butterfly bone master looked at the virtual screen and couldn't cry or laugh.

"Master Su is worthy of being the man who can solve the problem by the Dreamweaver in the world... There is a sea in his chest, which is inferior to our generation."

Xiaomeng stared at the picture and smiled while eating the spirit fruit.

It is worthy of the Soviet demon king who inherited the inheritance of her little dream boss.

Doing things is too much to her taste.

All the fancy things are suppressed.

"The dream family's dream pattern 'swallowing pattern' and 'infection pattern' have created the myth that Su Fu is invincible."

Xiaomeng narrowed her eyes, and her big eyes almost narrowed into crescent shape, which is very cute and beautiful.

"Now, let's see if the boy can make a red loophole. If he does, it's interesting!"

Xiaomeng rubbed his hands with some expectation.

9900 meters, it's 100 meters away

Maybe not.

……

Dream pattern Dabi, altar world.

First altar area.

Su Fu held his hands and stepped on the old Yin pen.

Three with one.

The 9900 meter phagocytic virus, with three butterfly loopholes, is suspended on the sky in the first altar area.

The first altar area has long been a city of flames. At a glance, there are continuous fireworks.

Many altar areas have long been destroyed and smashed, and the space of our camp has almost been completely destroyed.

There is only one camp space left, which is still surviving.

Su Fu looked at the blue ocean sitting on the altar, crying and pounding his chest. His face was slightly stiff.

The blue sea's hair was scattered, his face was as thin as paper, and he coughed blood from time to time, as if he had been beaten out by himself.

That miserable look, like a abused little daughter-in-law.

Su Fu was a little confused.

Who is this?

So miserable?!

However, Su Fu thought about it and understood.

Before, Wen Shi sent someone to the eighth altar area and was met by him.

It should be aragonite that infected the loophole, so it led to the destruction of the first altar area.

Su Fu couldn't help smacking his tongue.

This has been tens of thousands of miles away. It can still infect and burst out such terrible lethality.

The dream pattern of the dream family is really terrible.

No wonder it can be called the top dream pattern family in the Terran universe.

However, the man in front of him has some skills.

It hasn't been eliminated yet.

What does this mean?

It shows that the man in front of him has repaired the 8000 meter phagocytic virus!

"It's really excellent."

Su Fu took a deep breath and sighed.

Blue ocean naturally didn't hear Su Fu's emotion.

He is very wronged now. He just wants to cry now.

Su Fu raised his hand. In the void, the 9900 meter phagocytic virus moved slightly.

This move seemed as if the wind and cloud had changed color and the world was surprised.

The blue ocean glanced at the devouring virus.

He cried even more. He coughed up blood while crying.

"Alas..."

"Why do men bother men..."

Su Fu shook his head and saw the blue ocean crying so badly. After thinking about it... He still didn't let the devouring virus crush each other.

From the blue ocean, Su Fu seemed to see his own shadow, the same gentle and coquettish.

Unfortunately

The other party's appearance now has no coquettish spirit.

Su Fu turned around and left with a 9900 meter phagocytic virus.

The blue ocean still didn't notice, still crying sadly.

……

Ninth altar area.

The whole altar area is in danger.

There is no second-class dream tattoo master in this area, but it is somewhat like the eighth altar area, which is almost tripartite.

However, there is still a fart at the moment.

The fourth day, the twentieth hour.

There are only four hours left before the fifth liquidation day.

The number of people left in the whole altar area was less than 2000, and the ninth altar area occupied half, but they were not happy.

It can be seen from the millstone that it is dark from the eighth altar area to the first altar area.

This has brought a heavy shock to their hearts.

What have these people in the altar area experienced?

Is it the distortion of human nature or the decline of morality?

Even just through the millstone, it seems that you can feel a sense of oppression from the pavement, as if an ancient giant beast is swallowing everything.

The nature has changed.

The nature of the second round of Mengwen Normal University has changed.

Originally a competing rule, now... It seems to become the rule of Jedi survival.

To live is to win!

"Come... Come!"

In the ninth altar area, someone roared in horror.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

The endless dark cracks let their hearts sink to the bottom of the valley for a moment.

Transmit a wave of dream patterns.

Here comes Sue.

Su Fu frowned as he walked out of the transmission dream pattern.

"It's a little difficult to swallow and evolve into a red loophole..."

Su Fu took a deep breath.

The farther back, the growth of each meter is as difficult as heaven.

I don't know if the loopholes in the ninth altar area and the tenth altar area can make the phagocytosis virus grow to 10000 meters.

It's still hard to think about it.

Even in the cosmic dream ruins, there are very few red loopholes.

Unless it's a Jedi or a battlefield left by top powers, there will be red loopholes.

Otherwise

The red vulnerability basically does not appear.

The ninth altar area, share a common hatred.

The remaining more than 700 dream tattooers are kneeling in their own camp space.

There was sadness between them.

This is a battle for survival. They will never bow to evil forces.

They're going to kill the world!

Boom!

Each dream tattoo master yelled, their eyes were red and their blood gas was thin.

Then, loopholes burst into the sky.

It seemed to roar at the 9900 meter phagocytic virus.

The picture is tragic.

Sue raised her hand and gently pointed forward with her fingers.

Then, the phagocytic virus rolled over.

……

The fourth day, the twenty second hour.

The ninth altar area, Tuan Mie.

……

As if there were a fallen leaf, withering and floating in the air, composing a sad song of corpses everywhere.

Devour the virus, devour the ninth altar area, length, 9990 meters.

Su Fu frowned, like a great enemy.

So hard!

Ten meters away!

But the last ten meters are like a natural moat!

Mighty, Su Fu went to the tenth altar area, the last altar area.

The collapse of the ninth altar area made the dream tattooers in the tenth altar area understand that they could not escape the sanctions of the night after all.

Therefore, they did not wait for Su Fu.

Instead, they fought with each other and plundered each other.

When Su Fu reached the tenth altar area, there were only more than 300 people left in the tenth altar area.

When Su Fu came with 9990 meters of phagocytosis virus.

The people in the tenth altar area, as if they didn't see it, killed their red eyes and plundered the points madly.

Su Fu was also angry.

Dare to move my points!

The finger raises, swallowing the virus, butterfly virus, two pronged approach.

Three with one, blow up the whole audience.

The fourth day, the twenty third hour.

The tenth altar area, Tuan Mie.

So far.

Open the first day in the whole altar area.

The altar world, all destroyed.

Under the sky.

Sue held her hand and looked up at the stars.

Engulfed the virus, stretching out into the void, a total of 9999 meters.

Less than ten thousand miles, it still does not belong to the category of red loopholes.

Su Fu felt some regret.

Almost, just a little.

If only the people in the tenth altar area could unite a little, why don't they unite?

There is still one meter left... What should I do?

Su Fu looked around and looked up.

As if the world were drunk, I woke up alone.

The shattered space altar of our camp is full of flames.

The feeling of loneliness and cold invaded Su Fu's body and mind again.

He's the only one left

Excellent people always bear the pain and loneliness that they shouldn't bear at their age!

Huh?

Suddenly.

Su Fu raised her eyebrows slightly.

"No, there seems to be another child."

Su Fu remembered that there seemed to be one left in the first altar area.

The blue ocean pounding his chest and coughing blood.

Su Fu's eyes deepened.

Forgetting that there were 9999 meters of swallowing holes in the sky, Su Fu experienced a 0.01 second struggle.

Finally, I decided to go to the first altar area.

"After all... Su Fu is not a devil."

He sighed lightly.

Let him alone to bear the pain and loneliness he shouldn't bear.

Hum

Transmit dream patterns interwoven vertically and horizontally.

Su Fu coerced the "three belts and one" into the first altar area.

……

Above the void.

"Don't pull me, let me kill the boy!"

LAN Wangtian roared. If he hadn't been held by the other two dream tattooers, he might really rush down and kill Su Fu.

"Look what he tortured my blue family genius?"

LAN Wang was so angry that he went crazy.

Blue ocean is his most valued descendant. He will inherit his mantle in the future.

"Heaven will impose great responsibilities on such people... We must first make them lose their minds."

"Yes, the liquidation day is not over yet. We can't intervene arbitrarily... It will break the rules."

Two masters of Mo Mengwen hurriedly comforted.

……

First altar area.

The blue ocean got up.

He wiped away the tears on his face. He silently told himself to be strong.

He is a talented dream tattooer of the blue family, and his grandfather is blue Wangtian, a powerful man in Xinghai company!

He is the future of Xinghai company!

He will become the brightest star in the sea of stars!

I came to the millstone.

Originally, the stars were like a grinding plate floating and sinking in the night sky. At the moment, they became sparse and dark.

Only two spots of light are on.

One is the light spot in the eighth altar area, like a 10000 watt light bulb, bright and dazzling.

In addition, the light spot in the first altar area is dim, but still strong.

The blue ocean wanted to cry again. Looking at the stubborn light spot with weak light, the blue ocean thought of its own sadness.

He is now the hope of the whole village

He is the only hope in the world.

"I want to learn to be strong!"

"I will persuade the devil to be kind!"

Blue ocean covered his mouth and took a deep breath.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

Transmit dream patterns.

In the continuous sky, 9999 meters of phagocytic virus suddenly emerged.

The originally bright sky was completely dark.

The blue ocean was stunned.

He looked up numbly and saw Su Fu.

"You..."

The blue ocean opened its mouth.

Boom!

Swallowing the virus can't wait. Even without Su Fu's order, it is like a dragon roaring, opening its mouth and swallowing the defense loophole outside the space altar of the blue ocean camp.

The terrible pressure suddenly fell.

Bang bang!

The blue ocean didn't even have time to respond, and his altar area was fragmented.

Like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Su helped his feet on the old Yin pen and carried his hands

With a little doubt on his face.

"I seem to hear someone praising me for being kind?"

The fourth day, the twenty fourth hour... Arrived.

The morning light on the fifth day, with a touch of brilliance, seemed to refract the starry sky for hundreds of millions of light years, and fell on Su Fu.

Su Fu stood under the stars, twining the morning glow of the fifth day.

Watching the swallowing holes in the continuous sky.

Swallowed the defense loophole of the blue ocean, which is the secondary blue loophole, the hope of the whole village!

Su Fu stared, staring.

Then, under his eyes.

The terrible roar blew heaven and earth, and the whole altar world trembled.

Devour the virus and break through the barrier.

Ten thousand meters in the sky!

meanwhile.

The fifth day.

The liquidation date... Begins.

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