Simon's heart was a little cold.

Even if he is in the Eight Clouds Nebula Realm, but, what kind of monster is this in front of him?

Dragons hundreds of meters tall?

A female ghost carrying a forty-meter knife?

Su Fu, a devil who is five meters tall and exudes golden light with dream patterns wrapped all over his body!

Is this a preparation for the violence to be carried out to the end?

What about the polite and polite ones?

Simon couldn't help but glance at Su Fu, the latter's bulging muscles, wrapped around the body of the dream pattern, contained a power that seemed to be able to turn over the river and the sea, and Simon's body and mind couldn't help but tremble when he saw it.

Originally, I thought that one meter nine was strong enough, and I belonged to the barbaric type among the Dream Tattoo Masters.

However, there is no harm if there is no comparison, compared to Su Fu's strong body.

He really is an elegant little milk dog.

"It's all fake!"

Simon took a deep breath.

Su Fu can't help a cloud of nebula realm, even if his physical body is stronger than him?

In this City of Dream Lines, it is not allowed to perform any combat skills that have nothing to do with Dream Lines.

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

Do you dare to use it?!

"Fight!"

Simon let out a low roar, and the Dream Lines on his fists began to spin at high speed.

Su Fu twisted his neck.

It's been a long time since I've been fighting, and I feel like my body is moldy.

Although it is indeed refreshing to use the Devouring Virus to crisscross the altar world invincible, however, I always feel that something is missing.

Originally...... It's the feeling of hot blood.

Su Fu raised his head, and his hair pierced into the void like needles.

Clench your fists.

The next moment, Su moved.

Step down, boom!

The ground shook violently.

The qi and blood all over the body are boiling, and in every pore, there seems to be an incomparable qi and blood spraying!

Above the head.

Five ancient giant elephants emerge.

On each god, entangled with golden dream patterns and raising a proboscout, stood above the stars, roaring the starry sky.

Su Fu, who is like a demon god, is angry with the galaxy.

Simon froze.

"Wan ...... Vientiane Sutra?!"

How can it be?

How dare he use it?!

The Vientiane Sutra belongs to the physical combat skills, and the battle skills with the dream pattern cannot be beaten with eight poles...... Why did Su Fu dare to use such a method unscrupulously in the City of Dream Lines?

The rules don't allow it!

Suddenly.

Simon's face turned pale.

He looked at the five heads above Su Fu's head that were shining with golden dream patterns and playing happily, and for a while, he couldn't help covering his chest.

Count you ruthless!

Engrave the dream pattern on the icon!

Sue moved.

In an instant, across a distance of 100 meters, it approached Simon.

"What if you have the Vientiane Sutra? I am the Eight Clouds Nebula Realm!"

Simon's face darkened.

With a roar, a punch wrapped around Dream Pattern smashed towards Su Fu fiercely.

Su Fu's eyes flickered, not dodging or dodging.

A fist the size of a millstone smashed out.

Boom!

Collide with Simon Dream Stripe Fist!

"Poof!!"

A bloody arrow is three hundred meters in the air!

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

The body flew out upside down, and the dream pattern gloves on the fist were shattered.

His face was as white as tissue paper, and he trembled like urine.

Is the difference in physical strength so big?

Gentle......

Lao Tzu especially believed in your evil, so he thought that he was polite!

Su Fu frowned.

"So weak?"

He clenched his fists and shook them slightly.

There was a sonic boom in the air.

The small purple dragon, which was hundreds of meters high, let out a low dragon groan.

The little slave carried a big knife, and two lines of blood and tears dripped from his eyes.

Simon struggled to get up from the ground, his arms falling down like a soft towel.

His arm...... Broken.

"You ......"

Simon's face turned pale, why couldn't he beat Su Fu with the strength of the Eight Clouds Nebula Realm?

It's unreasonable!

"I'll give you another chance...... Choose one of the two. ”

Su Fu felt a little bored, glanced at Simon lightly, and said.

Simon's body shook.

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

Glancing at the little purple dragon hundreds of meters away, it seemed that a single tail could tear off his purple dragon, and his eyes were averted.

In the end, his eyes fell on the little slave in the big red robe who was rolled up and glamorous.

"It's up to you......"

Simon gritted his teeth and pointed to the little slave who was carrying the big knife with an unbroken arm.

"Boom. ”

The little slave's eyes became more and more complaining, holding the knife, and his face showed a sad expression.

Fight...... The little slave is afraid.

"Childe, someone bullied the little slave. ”

Little Slave Road.

Su Fu frowned slightly, and glanced at Simon with disdain.

actually picked a woman to be an opponent, stinky and shameless.

Is it really easy to bully as a slave?

That's ......

Lady in Red!

"Little slave, cut him! Do you see the ten dream tattoos on his body? Cut one down, and carry 999 ml of scare juice home. ”

Su Fudao.

As if it wasn't enough, Su Fu smashed his mouth.

"Two-star scare juice. ”

Huh?

Huh?!

The little slave was stunned, and the next moment, up and down his body, there seemed to be a stream of blood rushing up to the sky, and the sea of corpses and blood was surging!

Airplanes......

A roar!

The little slave's suppressed strength in the body to eat juice all exploded.

The horn, suona, and the background music that comes with it become rapid and calm.

The blood-colored light spreads, and the long hair curls upside down.

From the period of Ai Ai, she instantly became a terrifying female ghost in red!

The forty-meter broadsword instantly became longer, and one knife stretched three thousand meters in the sky!

There is also a sword king's sword intent surging on it!

Rumble!

With a knife, the color of the sky and the earth changed.

Simon felt like he had knives on all sides.

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

Why?!

He Simon can't beat Su Fu, he can't beat the dragon......

Can't you beat a weak woman?!

Zizizi......

Countless dream patterns are entwined!

Simon's fist fell down and was raised abruptly.

Punch the ground!

Poof!

A bloody arrow is three hundred meters in the air!

Simon's clothes exploded, and a point dream pattern was beheaded.

Su Fumei raised her hand and unceremoniously accepted the dream pattern.

Simon's face was like ashes.

He was wrong.

He really couldn't beat this weak woman......

"Oh! 999!"

Another roar!

The little slave picked up a knife again and slashed it fiercely.

Burst!

Another bloody arrow was three hundred meters in the air......

Simon fell to the ground like a cruel little daughter-in-law, and the integral dream pattern on his body was cut off again.

"Oh! 999!"

The little slave roared again.

Poof!

Poof!

One knife can cut the heavens and the earth, the sun, the moon and the stars!

Nine knives in a row.

Of the ten dream patterns that Simon wrapped around his body, only one remained.

He's numb, he's stupid.

His eyes were full of despair and pathos.

He was ...... by a female ghost Humiliated.

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

Boom!

Little Zilong's body suddenly became smaller, like a little piglet, and fell into Su Fu's arms.

Simon's head was numb, and the little purple dragon who was as cute as a piglet glanced at the little slave with red eyes and a big knife.

Pierced in the heart.

He swore ...... From now on, no choice will be made.

"Oh! 999!"

The little slave let out an earth-shattering roar, this is all juice!

"Keep people under the knife. ”

Su Fu hurriedly shouted.

The knife approached Simon's eyebrows, Simon's face was numb, and two lines of tears with stories slipped down his cheeks.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Congratulations to Crying Simon for getting 300 ml of two-star scare juice. ”

The bloody word smiled.

Su Fu was speechless.

Is that okay too?

The little slave was breathing rapidly, looking at Su Fu, his eyes were indicating, this knife ...... Still cut or not?

Su Fu looked at Simon.

"Seeing each other is fate, do you want to join forces with me and crisscross this city of dreams together?"

Su Fu asked.

Simon's dead eyes fluctuated suddenly under this question.

He Simon ...... He's a man of backbone!

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

Simon let out a roar.

Su Fu let out a long sigh.

"May you go away for half your life and return...... Forget it, let's cut it!"

Su Fu waved his hand.

In the eyes of the little slave, blood was boiling.

"Oh! 999!"

The kilometer broadsword was picked up blatantly and slashed down with one sword......

Simon's last integral dream pattern left him.

Simon's dream was shattered.

Like a withered chrysanthemum, the petals withered.

Airplanes......

There was light, bursting from Simon's body, turning into shards, flying inch by inch.

Simon...... Eliminate.

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

......

Simon was eliminated.

At the moment when he was eliminated.

The entire City of Dream Stripes shook.

The smile on Lan Hai's face gradually froze, and around him, the other seven Dream Tattoo Masters all converged.

They all looked at each other.

"Simon is eliminated?"

Someone asked.

"This Simon is arrogant, he must have thought that he could kill the demon by himself. ”

Someone sneered, but at the same time as sneering, there was also a look of surprise on his face.

Simon was strong, much stronger than many of them.

But......

Simon was actually killed?

How long has it been?

The devil ...... Is there a special trick in the third round?

Blue Ocean seemed calm and calm.

"Don't panic, there are still eight of us, Simon has been murdered, and we must unite even more...... Expelle the devil! If the devil is not removed, we will never have a day of peace!"

Lan Hai's eyes were condensed, and he said.

Everyone nodded.

......

Compared to Lan Hai and others who don't know anything about power.

The hundreds of millions of spectators in the altar world were silent.

The entire auditorium was deadly quiet.

Simon's death, they saw it really, it was completely abused, and there was no way to fight back!

Even, Su Demon King didn't make a move, but just asked one of his female ghost Dream Spirits to make a move, which made Simon cry.

The muddy, story-telling tears made many people present can't help but cover their lips and cry.

They cry because they bet a lot of money on Simon.

With Simon eliminated, the money ...... were all earned by the Great Universe Trading Bank.

Roar!

A corner of the auditorium.

A deafening roar exploded.

The Spectators of the Milky Way, red-faced and excited, clenched their fists and smashed the void!

"Master Su!

"Modify the rules?hohoho...... Ridiculous!"

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

......

Spectators of the galaxy were excited.

The previous depression, the previous depression, at this moment, are all swept away!

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

In the void.

Wei Chi laughed.

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

Su Fu is a monster who turned the entire third batch of Death Black Hole cultivation sites upside down.

It is also a top-level demon who breaks the extreme realm in the flesh.

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

......

City of Dream Stripes.

Lan Wangtian's face darkened.

Why is Su Fu still so strong without the Devouring Loophole?

Isn't he a dream tattooer?

How could the physical body be so strong?

Will it also transform?

Still raising a head dragon?

And a female ghost with a big knife?

This guy ...... Where the hell did the freak come out?!

Lan Wangtian felt a little pain in his heart, feeling sorry for his grandson.

originally thought that in this round, Blue Ocean would be able to kill Su Fu and wash away the nightmare and shame in his heart.

Now it seems......

Circumstance...... Not optimistic!

......

City of Dream Stripes.

The wind is blowing.

On top of the edifice made of Dream Patterns, eight Dream Pattern Masters sit cross-legged.

Led by the blue ocean, dream patterns float around the body......

Within a kilometer radius around their bodies, the eight of them worked together to construct eight Dream Pattern Formations, which were the attack formations they had mastered.

It is also a secret weapon to prepare to kill Su Fu!

Su Fu's ferocity was beyond their expectations.

Simon was actually killed first.

This made them dare not go out of their way to find Su Fu.

Because, the second round of nightmares seems to have begun to resurface in their hearts again.

At the beginning, looking at the altar area one after another, I fell into darkness.

The despair that was dominated by fear haunted me again.

"Come on...... It's coming!"

A dream tattoo artist shuddered and spoke.

The next moment.

Everyone, including the blue ocean, raised their heads and looked into the distance.

kilometers away.

A figure, stepping on a pitch-black old yin pen, slowly galloped over.

On his shoulder lies a lazy white cat.

Twenty integral dream patterns all over the body, shining brightly.

In his hand, he held two cards engraved with dream patterns, one red and one purple.

Flying between.

The pen is vertical!

Invisibly, the eight people present seemed to feel that above the heavenly dome, there were surging black clouds, sweeping in!

If the demon king crosses, the wind and clouds change!

Su Devil ...... It's really coming!

Lan Hai stood up suddenly.

There was a thousand sparks in his eyes.

"Formation!"

Blue Ocean burst out.

The seven surrounding Dream Tattoo Masters also let out a long howl.

They are gentle and elegant, flying up, sitting in the void, intertwined with dream patterns, fluttering clothes, like immortals array, leaving the world independent.

Thundered!

Su Fu stopped.

Stepping on the old yin pen, floating thousands of kilometers away.

The whole area.

The kilometer-wide Dream Pattern Formation evaporated, rotating at high speed, and the majestic Dream Pattern exuded a depressing aura.

The blue sea stands on top of the building, with fluttering clothes and surging hair.

On the handsome face, there is a commotion that is difficult to hide.

ps: The third update is still 10,000 words update!Code up to now, the meal hasn't been eaten yet, go to eat, ask for a ticket wow~