Chapter 504

Name:The Dream Maker Author:li hong tian
Simon's heart is a little cold.

Even if he is in the eight cloud nebula, what monsters are there in front of him?

Hundreds of meters high dragon?

A female ghost with a 40 meter knife?

Five meters tall, surrounded by dream patterns, the devil Su Fu exudes golden light!

Is this preparation to carry out the violence to the end?

What about being polite?

Simon couldn't help looking at Su Fu. The latter's bulging muscles and the flesh wrapped with dream patterns contained the power that seemed to turn over rivers and seas. Simon couldn't help shaking both physically and mentally.

I thought I was strong enough at 1.9 meters. All of them belong to the savage type among dream tattooers.

However, there is no harm without comparison, compared with Su Fu's strong body.

He is really a gentle little milk dog.

"It's all fake!"

Simon took a deep breath.

Su can't help a cloud nebula. What if his flesh is stronger than him?

In the city of dream patterns, you are not allowed to use any combat skills unrelated to dream patterns.

Su Fu's Vientiane Sutra is very strong, but does he dare to use it?

Dare you use it?!

"War!"

Simon gave a low roar, and the dream pattern on his fists began to rotate at high speed.

Sue twisted her neck.

I haven't fought for a long time. I feel like my body is moldy.

Although it's really cool to use phagocytosis virus to attack the world invincible, I always feel that something is missing.

It turns out... It's a feeling of blood.

Su Fuyang raised his head, his hair like a needle, and plunged into the void.

Clench your fist.

The next moment, Sue moved.

Step down, Dong!

The ground trembled violently.

The whole body's blood is boiling. It seems that there is incomparable blood in every pore!

Above your head.

Five ancient colossus emerged.

Each god elephant is wrapped with golden dream patterns, raises its long nose, stands on the stars and roars at the stars.

Su Fu, like a demon God, rushed into the galaxy.

Simon froze.

"Wan... Vientiane Sutra?!"

How is that possible?

How dare he use it?!

Vientiane Sutra belongs to the fighting skill of flesh. It can't fight with Mengwen with eight poles... Why does Su Fu dare to use this method recklessly in the city of Mengwen?

The rules don't allow it!

Suddenly.

Simon turned pale.

He looked at the five heads above Su Fu's head, which were glittering with golden dream patterns and playing happily. For a time, he couldn't help covering his chest.

You're cruel!

Engrave the dream pattern on the God image!

Sue helped me move.

In an instant, across a hundred meters, he came straight to Simon.

"What if you have the Vientiane Sutra? I am the eight cloud Nebula! "

Simon's face grew ferocious.

With a roar and a fist wrapped around Mengwen, he bluntly hit Su Fu.

Su Fu's eyes flickered and did not hide.

A fist the size of a millstone was smashed out.

Dong!

Collide with Simon's dream fist!

"Poof!!!"

A mouthful of blood arrow soared 300 meters!

Simon felt as if he had been run over by a heavy truck.

The body flew upside down, and the dream pattern boxer on the fist was fragmented.

His face was as white as thin paper, and his whole body trembled like holding urine.

Is the power gap of the flesh so large?

Gentle

I believe you so much that I think I'm gentle!

Su Fu frowned.

"So weak?"

He clenched his fist and waved it slightly.

A sonic boom came out of the air.

The little purple dragon, hundreds of meters high, uttered a deep dragon chant.

The little slave carried a big knife and two lines of blood and tears trickled down his eyes.

Simon struggled to get up from the ground, and his arms fell naturally, like a soft towel.

His arm... Is broken.

"You..."

Simon's face turns white. Why can't he beat Su Fu with the strength of the eight cloud Nebula?

Unreasonable!

"Give you another chance... One of two."

Su Fu felt a little boring. He glanced at Simon and said.

Simon's body shook.

He glanced at Su Fu, who was five meters five, and looked away.

He glanced at the little purple dragon hundreds of meters, as if his tail could break his purple dragon, and looked away.

Finally, his eyes fell on the little slave who turned the big red robe and was beautiful.

"Just you..."

Simon clenched his teeth and pointed his unbroken arm at the little slave with a big knife.

"Whimper, whimper."

The little slave's eyes became more and more sad. He held the knife and showed a sad face.

Fight... Little slave is afraid.

"Childe, someone bullied the little slave."

Little slave said.

Su Fu frowned slightly and glanced contemptuously at Simon.

It's shameless to pick a woman as your opponent.

It's easy to bully when you're a slave?

This is

Lady in red!

"Little slave, cut him down! See the ten dream lines on him? Cut down one and carry 999 ml of startling juice home. "

Sufu road.

It seems that it's not enough. Su Fu smashed his mouth.

"Two star frightening juice."

Hum?

Whining?!

The little slave was stunned. At the next moment, he seemed to have a blood color rising from the sky, and the corpses were surging!

Hum

An angry cry!

The strength of eating juice suppressed by the little slave broke out.

Trumpet, suona, and the background music brought with it, become fast and gloomy.

Blood color, light spread, long hair curled up.

From qiaiai, she suddenly became a terrible female ghost in red!

The 40 meter big knife becomes longer in an instant, and one knife runs 3000 meters across the sky!

The sword King's intention surges on it!

Boom!

Cut off with a knife and the world turns pale.

Simon felt his knives everywhere.

No matter which direction you go, you will be hit by this knife

Why?

He can't beat Su Fu and the Dragon

Can't beat you a weak woman?!

Zizizi

Countless dream patterns are intertwined!

Simon pulled out his falling fist.

Pull the fist!

Pooh!

A mouthful of blood arrow soared 300 meters!

Simon's clothes burst and a dream line was cut.

Su Fumei Zizi raised her hand and accepted the dream pattern impolitely.

Simon's face was gray.

He was wrong.

He really can't beat the weak woman

"Oh! 999! "

Another angry cry!

The little slave swung a knife again and cut it off.

Poof!

Another mouthful of blood arrow soared 300 meters

Simon fell to the ground like his abused daughter-in-law, and his integral dream lines were cut off again.

"Oh! 999! "

The little slave roared again.

Pooh!

Pooh!

One knife can cut the sun, moon and stars!

Nine knives in a row.

Simon has only one of the ten dream lines around his body.

He's numb. He's stupid.

His eyes were full of despair and sadness.

He was humiliated by a female ghost.

Su Fu looked at Simon, who was so miserable and numb that he couldn't bear it.

Boom!

The body of little purple dragon suddenly became smaller and fell into Su Fu's arms like a piglet.

Simon's head turned numb. Compared with the cute little purple dragon like a piglet, he looked at the ferocious slave with red eyes and a big knife.

My heart's broken.

He vowed... Never to make a choice from now on.

"Oh! 999! "

The little slave roared. It's all juice!

"Leave people under the knife."

Su Fu shouted quickly.

The knife approached Simon's eyebrows. Simon's face was numb. Two lines of tears with stories fell from his cheeks.

"Hey, hey, hey... Congratulations on crying Simon. You got 300 ml of two-star scare juice."

Blood word Sao PI smiled.

Su Fu was speechless.

Is that okay?

The little slave was short of breath. Looking at Su Fu, his eyes were gesturing. This knife... Do you want to cut it?

Sue looked at Simon.

"Meeting is fate. Do you want to join hands with me and cross the city of dream patterns?"

Su Fu asked.

Simon's gray eyes suddenly fluctuated under this problem.

He Simon... Is a man of backbone!

"Orc... Oh no, I Simon... Never be a slave!"

Simon let out a roar.

Su Fu sighed.

"May you run away for half your life and come back... Forget it, cut it!"

Su Fu waved his hand.

The blood was boiling in the little slave's eyes.

"Oh! 999! "

Kilometer knife, swing it boldly and cut it with one knife

Simon's last integral dream line left him.

Simon's dream broke.

Like a withered chrysanthemum, the petals wither.

Hum

A light burst from Simon and turned into rustling fragments, flying inch by inch.

Simon... Eliminated.

Su Fu scattered the Vientiane Sutra, touched little purple dragon's head and sighed. The little slave was still waving a big knife.

……

Simon was eliminated.

At the moment he was eliminated.

The whole city of dream patterns shook.

The smile on blue ocean's face gradually solidified, and seven other dream tattooers gathered around him.

They looked at each other.

"Simon was eliminated?"

Someone asked.

"Simon is arrogant. He must think that he can kill the devil with his own strength."

Someone sneered, but at the same time, his face also showed surprise.

Simon is very strong, much better than many of them.

But

Simon was killed?

How long has it been?

The devil... Is there any special skill in the third round?

Blue ocean seems calm and calm.

"Don't panic, we still have eight people. Simon has been badly hurt. We need to unite... Expel the devil! If the devil is not eliminated one day, we will never have a peaceful day“

The blue ocean eyes are concise and clear.

The crowd nodded.

……

Compared with blue ocean and others who know nothing about power.

Hundreds of millions of audiences in the altar world were silent.

The whole audience was dead quiet.

They really saw Simon's death. It was completely abused and had no power to fight back!

Even the demon king Su didn't make a move. He just let one of his female ghosts Mengling make a move and beat Simon to cry.

The turbid and storytelling tears made many people present cover their lips and cry.

They cried because they had bet a lot of money on Simon.

As Simon was eliminated, the money... Was made by the big universe firm.

Roar!

A corner of the auditorium.

The deafening roar exploded.

The spectators of the galaxy, flushed and excited, clenched their fists and smashed the void!

"Master Su! Win! "

"Modify rule? Ho ho ho... Ridiculous! "

"I'm afraid you don't know anything about master Su's power! That's master Su, who is known as a humanoid beast! "

……

The observers of the galaxy are very excited.

Before the depression, before the depression, at this moment, all are swept away!

In the first round, many dream tattooers who were supported by Su remembered the fear of being dominated.

In the void.

Wei Chi laughed.

He didn't want to laugh, but he couldn't help it.

Su Fu is an earth shaking monster who put the whole death black hole into the third batch of practice.

It is the top demon whose body breaks the extreme state.

These dream tattoo masters may be commendable in the way of dream tattoo, but in terms of combat effectiveness, even if Su Fu is only a cloud nebula, it is enough to crush everything!

……

City of dream patterns.

Blue looked at the dark face.

Why can Su Fu be so strong without swallowing loopholes?

Isn't he a dream tattooer?

How can the flesh be so strong?

Will you change?

Still raising a dragon?

And a female ghost with a big knife?

This guy... Where the hell did he come from?!

Blue Wang Tian has some pain in his heart and feels sorry for his grandson.

I thought that this round, blue ocean could kill Su Fu and wash away the nightmare and shame in my heart.

Now it seems that

The situation... Is not optimistic!

……

City of dream patterns.

It's windy.

On the building built by dream pattern, eight dream pattern masters sit cross legged.

Led by the blue ocean, the whole body floats with dream lines

The eight dream patterns array, which is the attack array they have mastered, was constructed by the eight of them within a range of kilometers around their bodies.

It's also a secret weapon to kill Sufu!

Su Fu's cruelty was beyond their expectation.

Simon was killed first.

This made them dare not go looking for Su Fu.

Because the nightmare of the second round seems to begin to emerge in their hearts again.

At first, I looked at the altar areas one after another and fell into darkness.

The despair dominated by fear haunted my heart again.

"Come... Come!"

A dream tattoo master trembled and opened his mouth.

The next moment.

Everyone, including the blue ocean, looked up and looked into the distance.

Kilometers away.

A figure, stepping on a dark old Yin pen, came slowly.

On his shoulder lay a lazy white cat.

There are twenty integral dream patterns all over the body, shining brightly.

Holding two cards engraved with dream patterns, one is red and the other is purple.

Between galloping.

Pen Qi vertical and horizontal!

Invisibly, the eight people present seemed to feel that there were surging black clouds sweeping over the sky that day!

Like the devil crossing the border, the wind and cloud change color!

Su devil... It's really coming!

Blue ocean suddenly stood up.

Thousands of lights burst out in his eyes.

"End the array!"

The blue ocean roared.

Seven dream tattooers around also roared one after another.

They are gentle and elegant, flying up and sitting in the void. Under the interweaving of dream patterns, their clothes float like immortal array, leaving the world independent.

Boom!

Sue stopped.

Stepping on the old Yin pen, floating kilometers away.

The whole area.

The thousand kilometer long dream pattern array steams up and rotates at a high speed. The majestic dream pattern emits a depressing atmosphere.

The blue ocean stands on the building, with floating clothes and surging hair.

On her handsome face, there was a coquettish spirit that was difficult to hide.

PS: the third watch! Or 10000 word update! Up to now, I haven't eaten yet. Go to dinner and ask for tickets~