In the realm of the Pope's dreams, Su Fu was like a fish in water.

However, he also knew how to stop in moderation, so after getting some scare juice and forcing the ghost nuns into a corner, he stopped chasing the ghost nuns.

At first glance, this wave of scare ghosts, he probably obtained four or five thousand milliliters of scare juice, although the amount is not very much.

Mainly because of the scare juice of the scare, you can't get too much every time.

Su Fu was not too disappointed, after all, these scare juices came too easily, and the requirements couldn't be too high.

The little slave goes there, and the old yin pen and the ghost glare there, and you can get a lot of fright juice.

That kind of relaxed freehand made Su Fu even a little suspicious, this dream realm was specially tailored for him.

Of course, Su Fu also understood what the purpose of this trip was.

After all, this is a confrontation match, and the purpose is for the distribution of spiritual source liquid.

Therefore, Su Fu felt that he must not be inflated.

Fighting broke out in the castle.

The sound of the explosion resounded, causing the entire castle to tremble violently.

The little slave, the resentful ghost, and the old yin pen forced the ghost nun to the corner of a room, while Su Fu sat cross-legged on the ground, pondering what the dream realm was

In fact, Su Fu also thought about it, every ghost nun seemed to have her own consciousness.

Yang Zhengguo said before that entering the dream realm is a rare opportunity, so where is this opportunity reflected

The difference between the dream realm and ordinary dreams lies in the composition of the realm.

Su Fu was thoughtful.

He unleashed nine turns of perception, and the perception seemed to turn into silk threads, spreading into the surrounding air bit by bit.

Ordinary dreams may be false, but in this dream realm, there is some truth in the falsehood.

The more Su Fu pondered, the more he realized, and gradually realized.

Myself...... It seems that he can control this dream.

......

In other corners of the castle.

The battle is constantly breaking out.

Over time.

Whether it is the Huaxia Kingdom or the three major federations, there are eliminated people, after all, there will always be winners and losers in the struggle, and there will always be eliminated.

Of course, most of these eliminators are substitute players, and the starting demons, except for Millie and the Eastern Federation demons who were eliminated by Jun Yichen, have not yet appeared eliminators.

The Pope's perception spreads throughout the realm of dreams, watching every nook and cranny of dreams.

Within his dream realm, everything was under his control.

The Pope smiled mildly.

"It's kind of interesting...... The Eastern Federation's Miyayu Sasha actually sensed the power of the two-percent realm. ”

"This little girl, Huaxia Tang Lu has actually comprehended the power of the Sancheng realm. ”

"The little guys of this class are indeed quite talented. ”

The Pope was very satisfied, and let the little ones perceive the power of the realm in advance, mainly because he proposed it, and now, these little guys have not disappointed him.

......

Su Fu opened his eyes, and he heard footsteps, so he ended his analysis and perception of the dream realm.

Su Fu's eyes seemed to have a little bit of essence flickering, thoughtful.

He raised his hand and felt a movement, the air in his palm slowly twisting.

This is the ability he felt after realizing the Pope's dream realm, as if he could control this dream realm.

Su Fu thought for a moment and had some understanding of the so-called dream realm.

Perhaps, the biggest difference between the dream realm and the dream realm is the sense of self-control.

In the distance, he was met by the demons of several small countries.

They saw Su Fu meditating with his eyes closed, and they were all very excited.

Su Fu, of course they know that the top demons of Huaxia Kingdom, if they can take the opportunity to solve Su Fu, they can definitely boast for a long time.

Nowadays, there is a scuffle throughout the castle.

Only by eliminating the other party can you get the medal, normally, these members of the small country who are holding together do not want to provoke Su Fu.

Su Fu is too strong, even if they can solve Su Fu, it will take a lot of strength, it is better to find some weaker substitutes.

Solve the substitution first, and then deal with Su Fu.

However, when they met Su Fu, Su Fu was actually thinking with his eyes closed, sinking into his feelings, and having no perception of the outside world

This makes the members of these small countries look at each other, intending to take risks and support each other.

It's a pity that before he got close, Su Fu woke up.

Su Fu looked at the four members of the small country not far in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his hand.

The air in the palms of his hands seemed to be distorting.

The four members of the small country glanced at each other, and then burst into powerful perceptions.

The Dream Card has been activated.

The long-range attack roared, and the target was Su Fu.

However, Su Fu just stood in place and raised his hand.

The powerful perception seemed to plunge into the void.

Su Fu waved his hand, and the distance between Su Fu and several members of the small country was constantly stretching, and soon the distance was widened.

The attacks of those battle dream cards also gradually disappeared in the stretched distance.

"What's the situation?"

"The distance between us and him is growing"

"There are quirky ......"

Several members of the small country were in disbelief and some could not believe what they were seeing.

Suddenly.

Su Fu beckoned, and the distance between him and several members of the small country was rapidly narrowed, as if he was changing everything in his dream.

With a single movement of the mind, the door can be twisted, and with a single move of the hand, the ceiling and floor can crack into the abyss.

This means......

It's the feeling of being in control of the field.

It's as if you can create everything in your dreams at will.

"This is the ...... of the dream realm"

Su Fu muttered.

With a wave of his hand, his figure suddenly drew closer to several members of the small country.

Raise your hand and swing your fingers.

The old yin pen roared out, instantly piercing the eyebrows of several people.

Several people dispersed their brilliance, and then, they became distorted and turned into medals and hung on Su Fu's chest.

He finally knew what Yang Zhengguo was saying about the dream realm as a chance.

Experiencing this feeling of mastery of dreams in advance is truly extraordinary.

You can control and create everything in your dreams at will, and this feeling is like becoming a god.

Su Fu took a step forward and walked towards the wall.

The wall that was originally erect turned upside down and turned into the ground.

The Pope folded his hands and saw what had happened to Su Fu, and his ruddy face showed a hint of interest.

The color of interest finally turned into an exclamation.

In fact, it's not just Su Fu.

The Eastern Federation, the Polar Federation, as well as Tang Lu, Jun Yichen and others all opened their eyes one after another, ending their perception of the dream realm.

Feeling this feeling in advance can make these little guys take a lot less crooked paths on the way to impact the ninth-level dream maker in the future.

The Pope was moved.

The picture in the dream suddenly distorted.

The castle seemed to be transformed into a giant labyrinth, and the ground in the labyrinth turned automatically, and began to allow the demons who had sensed the power of the realm to meet each other.

......

The Great City of Western Xinjiang.

Quiet base.

Hank's Dream Maker sat cross-legged, and there was silence around him.

In the base, there is a sarcophagus coffin of Gathering Dreams, in which there seems to be a vague figure.

This is a coffin brought out of the heaven-level door, full of unparalleled mystery, and Hank's dream maker is in charge of guarding this coffin.

Something that can be guarded by a dream-maker is naturally extraordinary.

Inside the base, everything is quiet.

The vague figure in the coffin remained motionless.

The low chirp of the machine, the pale green light was quietly flickering.

The base was silent, save for the breathing of Hank's dreamer.

And yet, in this unparalleled silence.

Suddenly.

The figure in the sarcophagus of Jumeng, the middle finger of the palm, moved imperceptibly.

Very slight.

Not even the dreamer knew it.

Hank's dream-maker, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes slightly.

Just now, in the depths of his heart, there was a sudden throbbing.

What is it that would make his dreamer's heart throb

He glanced at the Dream Gathering sarcophagus, which was sealed under the ground by layers of layers, layers of transparent materials, completely isolating it.

Hank's Dream Maker stood up and walked around the base.

He took his hands and came to the isolated position, looking at the Dream Gathering sarcophagus underground.

In fact, the coffin is just a description, because it looks like a coffin, but in fact, it is just a square dream stone, the square kind that is cut, and the kind that is sealed.

As for the figure in the coffin, even the perception of the Dream Maker could not penetrate into it.

It is as strong as the Celestial Dream Maker, and it is impossible to detect the identity of that figure.

"Sealed in the Dream Stone......"

"What the hell is the Dream Stone that was born from a meteorite that fell on the earth, is it...... This figure is a visitor from the stars."

Hank muttered.

He leaned close to the transparent material and stared at the sarcophagus coffin.

The Dream Stone that forms the coffin is a top-quality material, and it is rare to see this material even in the Great Dream Gate of the world, which is extremely precious.

The dreamstone is amber-shaped, and inside is a vague figure that looks completely dark.

Both Tianxing and the Pope have said that the creatures in it are asleep and pose no threat.

However, after all, it was a creature fished out of the heaven-level gate, and it was very likely that it was an existence beyond the ninth level, so Tianxing and the others pulled this coffin to the western frontier of China, away from the heaven-level gate, to prevent accidents.

"This dream stone is really suffocating. ”

Hank stared at the Dream Stone, took a deep breath, and let out a sigh of emotion.

Among the dream stones, there are bubbles, like the amber starry sky of the starry sky, attracting people's attention.

Admiring the charm of the top-grade Dream Gathering Stone, the throbbing in Hank's original heart disappeared.

Suddenly.

In Hank's staring gaze.

On the surface of the Dream Stone, a face suddenly appeared, and that face was attached to the surface of the Dream Stone......

The face is blurry and I can't see clearly, and the only thing I can see clearly is a pair of eyes.

What kind of eyes were they, their pupils dark golden, cold, merciless, full of killing.

"What!"

Hank was startled, and his scalp tingled.

The moment he met that gaze, he felt that his body and mind were becoming cold, and the throbbing sensation made his heart explode.

Take a few steps back in a row.

Hank gasped for breath, his perception suddenly exploded, and a realm dream instantly enveloped his body.

Click......

The sarcophagus of the dream is cracked.

In Hank's constricted gaze.

Slowly shattered to the sides, ...... A figure slowly climbed up.

Boom!

The transparent materials that isolated the sarcophagus of the Dream Gathering were shattered one after another.

The figure, with dark golden pupils, slowly walked out of it.

Hank found himself numb, and the terrible pressure made him unable to move a finger.

This is in his dream realm......

In the realm, He is God...... Unless you crush him with a stronger dream realm.

The figure was getting closer, and sweat was dripping from Hank's forehead.

It has been a long time since Hank has experienced this feeling of fear since becoming a Dream Maker.

Dark golden pupils instantly filled his mind.

Poof!

The figure poked out his palm, his fingers flexed, sinking deep into Hank's skull......

The dark golden pupils seemed to tug at Hank's mind, causing him to fall into a bottomless abyss.

......

Call!

Hank, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes.

He wiped his face and found that he was already soaked in cold sweat.

"Just a nightmare......"

Hank breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to glance at the Dream Gathering Sarcophagus that was still on the defensive and isolated.

The figure in the coffin maintains the same action shape as it has always been.

"I'm also stunned...... Both Tianxing and the Pope said that it is impossible for this creature to be revived without a hundred thousand years, what am I afraid of? ”

Hank exhaled, probably because a person was guarding the thing, so the shadow in his heart was born.

After all, it is likely that the person who is suppressed here is an extraterrestrial creature that surpasses the ninth level, and it is normal to be under high pressure.

Hank stood up, sensed a movement, and beckoned the base personnel to come in with a glass of red wine.

He may need a glass of red wine to crush the freak.

What Hank didn't notice, however, was ......

The figure in the coffin, the little finger in the five fingers, shook with a slight arc.

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