Thundered!

The aura of terror permeated the entire altar world.

The magnificent figure reappeared, towering into the clouds, like a towering giant, like a god who opened the heavens and the earth, overlooking the bits and pieces of the altar world.

"The end of the third day, the beginning of the fourth day, the blockade of the barrier is lifted, and the whole altar area is ...... Opening. ”

The deafening voice, with a characteristic indifference, is cold and ruthless, making people feel cold all over the body.

But listening to it, it will make people's blood rush with excitement.

Full altar area...... It's open!

There are ten regions in the Altar World, each with a thousand Dream Tattoos.

In the second round, there are 10,000 Dream Tattoo Artists, who compete for 100 places, and the top 100 will be rewarded, and the top 10 will advance to the final round.

Therefore, every Dream Tattoo Master seems to be moving against the waves, and if they want to soar into the sky, they must emerge in the second round.

Everyone knows that if they can step into the final round, they will definitely be favored by the headquarters of Xinghai Company.

Xinghai Company, although it is not one of the three major forces, is not weak, after all, it is the holy land of the Dream Tattoo Master, and the strength and strength are absolutely extraordinary.

Such a behemoth, even if it is a strand of hair, is enough for an ordinary dream tattoo artist to benefit for a lifetime.

Therefore, every Dream Tattoo Master is planning.

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

The opening of the whole region is the time when the real stage opens.

It's also a time to loot and reap points.

......

First altar area.

The entire first altar area was surprisingly neat and harmonious, and every Dream Tattoo Master was ready to move, looking up at the sky, staring at the countdown of time.

Lan Hai was wearing a light blue gauze robe, and the gauze robe was constantly fluttering under the wind, and the whole person was fluttering like a fairy, like a relict and independent immortal.

He has a handsome face, the lines on his face are very soft, his eyes are like foxes, and his breath is like that of a scholar.

However, no one dared to underestimate him.

As a second-grade dream pattern master, Blue Ocean's identity and status are supreme in the first altar area.

He commanded almost the entire First Altar District, becoming the leader of the remaining nine hundred and ninety-nine Dream Tattoo Masters.

And these dream tattoo artists didn't have any complaints.

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

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

These contestants are the best of the first altar area.

Blue Ocean chose nine people, and asked each of them to lead a hundred contestants to attack the Dream Tattoo Masters in the other altar areas.

Blue Ocean has created a concept that the first altar area is a whole, and everyone follows him, has food, and can earn points.

In the first altar area, everyone is compatriots, and they must be unanimous to the outside world.

Therefore, there are very few fights in the first altar area, and everyone is developing steadily, building loopholes, and looking forward to plundering other districts after the opening of the large region.

"Wenshi, you take a hundred people to the eighth altar area, I have an unsuccessful brother Lan He there, I have analyzed the situation in the eighth altar area, it should be a three-legged situation, your hundred people, quickly join, and help my indisputable brother become the unified leader of the eighth altar area. ”

Lan Hai said softly, his voice was very gentle, and there was a kind of calmness that was not shocked.

Wenshi nodded, a glint in his eyes.

"The essence of the second round lies in the ability to coordinate the dream tattoo masters in each altar area, if you have enough charisma, you can even conquer without a fight, and easily occupy the top ten. Lan Hai smiled gently.

As a second-grade dream tattoo master, his strength is enough.

However, in the entire altar area, he was not the only second-grade dream tattoo master, so he acted equally cautiously.

It's not just the first altar area.

The rest of the altar area was also moved.

Of course, not all altar areas choose to develop smoothly, some altar areas, with relatively average strength, will produce fierce competition, and each dream tattoo master competes with each other and plunders each other's points, so in some altar areas, when the whole altar area opens, the remaining dream tattoo masters are not more than half.

......

The fourth day began.

Everyone is starting to pay attention to this competition.

The battle of the Dream Tattoo Master was a war without gunpowder, but the tragedy was no easier than the bloody battle.

This is the most experienced by the Dream Tattoo Masters of the Galaxy Star Sea Mansion.

In the altar area where Master Su was located, the killing was shattered, and the killing was extremely tragic.

In the end, only Master Su was left, lonely and lonely.

However, at this moment, many people are numb.

Master Su, this is a magical guy, and the miracle he created has long since made them unexcited.

Someone calculated.

"Master Su slaughtered the entire altar area with the power of one person, it can be calculated, a contestant, the space of the camp was destroyed, providing 10 points, plus 2 points for the foundation he owned, deducting 1 point for the leader, that is, 11 points for a contestant, and Master Su destroyed all the contestants in the eighth altar area, excluding those independent dream tattoo masters who were hunted, there were at least seven or eight hundred people. ”

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

Seven or eight thousand points!

With this point, even if Su Fu is eliminated now, there is no problem in breaking into the top 100.

Breaking into the top 10 is not necessarily impossible.

Therefore, Master Su, at this moment, is already invincible!

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

Many of the Galactic Dream Pattern Artists who have calmed down have already become very peaceful.

It's as if every Dream Tattoo Master has turned on the Sage Mode.

"Let's make trouble, let's play, anyway, Master Su's ranking will not disappoint us, the top 100 is there, and the top 10 may also be there, this is already the best result created by the Galactic contestants in so many sessions, and it is possible to witness the birth of all this, what is there to be a pity?"

Some people are very Buddha-natured.

As for the first in the second round.

They hadn't thought about it, and they didn't dare to think about it.

In the second round, there are several second-grade dream tattoo masters alone, and there is a mountain of second-grade dream tattoo masters, and if Master Su wants to counterattack, it is indeed a bit difficult.

......

Xinghai Building.

Bales clenched his fists, six eyes, each one glowing red.

He hates!

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

Unconsciously, Su Fu had grown to this extent, at the beginning, the five-grade mortal realm dream tattoo master who was not in his eyes at all was now standing on the stage of the Terran universe dream tattoo master scratching his head and making a gesture!

Yao Tu's eyes continued to flow with blood and tears.

His heart ached, and he knelt on the ground and sent messages to his master over and over again.

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

His master......

Ignore him!

Sure enough, he broke the heart of the old man.

As a disciple that Shizun values so much, he didn't even break into the second round, and Su Fu, who was against Shizun, is now shining in the Dream Tattoo Master Competition.

Yao Tu himself felt embarrassed.

He disgraced his master, and he disgraced the heavy pupils.

Message again and again.

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

Yao Tu was desperate, and his whole person became like a walking corpse.

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

Rubbish!

With Han Donglai, a powerful master among dream tattoo masters, he actually behaved like such rubbish, he Bells couldn't stand it.

Thinking of Yao Tu's previous arrogance, I am looking at his humility at the moment.

Bales's originally uncomfortable heart was actually relieved.

Seeing people who were once high on the ground are now crawling on the ground, the comfort is like drinking a sip of hot tea on a snowy day.

As for Su Fu, what else could he do?

That guy had already taken off, killing all the Dream Tattooers in the Eighth Altar area by himself.

This is a madman, this is a devil!

There was no one to restrain him.

......

Eighth altar area.

Su Fu stood on the altar and raised his eyes to look.

On the flat altar floor, mushroom clouds evaporated one after another, which was the base camp space that exploded.

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

Thundered!

It was like the sound of chains breaking.

Su Fu's gaze fell on the grinding disc again.

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

All the points of light, like swimming fish mixed together, could not be distinguished.

Keep your head up.

Above the head.

The crack between heaven and earth, thick and incomparably long, narrow and 8,000 meters long, gives people an incomparable visual shock.

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

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

This guy, the older he gets, the bigger his appetite becomes, and Su Fu can't help but feel smacked.

And Su Fu has already prepared the rhythm of welcoming the friends outside the eighth altar area.

Hands raised.

A silver card appeared in the palm of his hand.

Look up and look at the huge devouring virus.

Su Fu felt a surge and threw the silver card out violently.

The silver card, like a silver light, tore the heavens and the earth and rushed into the sky.

Rumble!

The void shook violently.

The next moment.

The huge devouring virus that stretched eight thousand meters across the sky was suddenly absorbed by the silver card.

The sky is spinning, and the color of the sky and the earth is changing.

The scene was shocking.

If someone was in front of Su Fu at this moment, they would definitely be frightened.

Nima!

Can the loopholes be closed?

The loopholes constructed by ordinary dream tattoo masters, how can there be a reason to put them away?

This is indeed counterintuitive.

However, Su Fu did it......

Of course, because Su Fu originally used the dream card to build a loophole, he could temporarily seal the devouring virus.

To put it simply, Dream Card is like a hard drive, carrying a mobile hard drive that engulfs viruses.

It's like a meteor falling.

The silver card flew back in front of Su Fu.

On the silver card, dense lines are staggered and crisscrossed, transforming into a hideous beast.

On the card, there are even some small cracks.

Apparently......

What was originally only a kilometer engulfing the virus has grown to 8,000 meters today.

The original dream card can no longer be sealed.

Su Fu inhaled deeply.

Carefully holding the silver card.

According to his estimates, this silver card can only be sealed once or twice again.

Once or twice, the devouring virus will completely turn into a wild horse that will gallop over this altar prairie.

When the time comes, Su Fu will not be able to restrain him.

Three gray dream cards, plus a silver dream card that has the possibility of crashing at all times.

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

Waiting for the arrival of the friends outside the eighth altar area.

......

Aragonite led a hundred Dream Pattern Masters in the First Altar Area, and the perception spanned tens of thousands of miles to the Eighth Altar District.

Their task is simple, to help the Blue River in the Eighth Altar District and put an end to the three-legged trend.

Wenshi believes in the blue ocean very much, as the top genius of the Lan family of the Canglan Galaxy, the second-grade dream tattoo master.

It's a last resort.

Aragonite knows his level, and the top ten is hopeless, but keeping up with the pace of the blue ocean, according to the strategy of the blue ocean, the top 100 is still very promising.

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

The top 100 and top 10 altar areas can occupy at least half of them!

Airplanes......

Crossing the perception barrier.

The barricades in the eighth altar area disappeared.

Well?

Aragonite and a hundred Dream Tattoo Masters descended on the Eighth Altar District, expecting that there would be many people waiting for them.

But he was wrong.

"What about people?"

Aragonite frowned.

The perceptual wills of the hundred Dream Tattoo Masters behind him also burst out.

Aragonite floated above the eighth altar area, scanning everything.

At this glance, I suddenly gasped.

Eighth Altar Area...... The ruins everywhere, as far as the eye can see, are the ruins left behind after the bombing of the base camp space.

There was a terrible smell in the air.

The hundred Dream Tattoo Masters changed color one after another, and they seemed to feel the smell of blood coming from the shop.

Although the battle between the Dream Tattoo Master was bloodless.

But this smell of blood is entangled in their hearts and will not go away at all.

"Separate inquiries and explore all the areas of the eighth altar area. ”

Wenshi took a deep breath and said.

More than a dozen Dream Tattoo Masters scattered their perceptions.

Almost ten minutes passed.

A group of people galloped back in a panic.

"Master Aragonite...... What the hell!"

One by one, the Dream Tattooers seemed to be frightened.

"How?"

Aragonite's heart sank.

There is no doubt that the Eighth Altar District has experienced a terrible war, the war of the Dream Tattoos.

Everything seems to have deviated from the trajectory predicted by the blue ocean.

In this war, the Blue River team they needed to support may have been wiped out long ago.

"Eighth Altar Area...... Only...... There's only one base camp left!"

A Dream Tattoo Master was terrified.

Is the outside world so scary?

Everyone spoke nicely and was very talented, much better than the tragedy of the eighth altar area.

"What? There's only one base space left? How can this be ......?"

Wenshi frowned, was he a fool?

How could a thousand Dream Tattoo Masters in the entire altar area be killed until only one person remained?

Could it be that this man slaughtered the entire nine hundred and ninety-nine people?

The devil isn't so ferocious, is he?

"Master Aragonite, the only surviving Dream Tattoo Master, is coming towards us!"

Another man roared.

The eighth altar area, everywhere reveals the odd.

Everywhere seems to be a ghost that will not be dispersed.

"Suppress this person and ask me what happened in the Eighth Altar District!"

Aragonite's face turned pale.

The annihilation of the Eighth Altar District is not good news for Wenshi, which means that this full 12,000 points have evaporated out of thin air, and I don't know that it has fallen into the pocket of the thousand knives.

Aragonite looked up.

The hundred men behind him also raised their heads.

Distance.

A figure incarnated by the will of perception slowly came.

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

Su Fu's gaze fell on Wenshi and the more than a hundred people behind him.

A smile slowly bloomed on his face.

I finally saw the living......

He was finally no longer lonely and cold, and someone was playing happily with him.

Wenshi looked at Su Fu and stared at it deadly.

As Su Fu approached.

Wenshi's whole body suddenly trembled, and there was a strong uneasiness in his heart.

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

It's like a demon king coming across the border!

"Everyone!"

Looking at the smile on Su Fu's face, the uneasiness in Wen Shi's heart became more and more intense, and he raised his hand.

The hundred Dream Tattoo Masters behind him also released their perceptions at the same time.

Thundered!

One after another loopholes rose up into the sky, endlessly, across the heavens and the earth, towards Su Fu's oppression.

The smile on Su Fu's face gradually disappeared.

"I, Su Fu, have always been sincere to treat people......"

looked at the hundreds of loopholes that covered the sky and the sun, and looked at the Wenshi and the others who attacked him without saying a word.

Su Fu spread out his hand, as if he was holding a playing card, and grabbed four dream cards.

Three gray, one silver.

Then, throw it away.

Three belts and one ......

Walk you.

Rumble!

The silver dream card is full of brilliance.

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

Above Su Fu's head, a huge crack that stretched eight thousand meters in the sky suddenly appeared, and there were three butterfly crack loopholes with flapping wings around him.

Wenshi and the hundred Dream Pattern Masters behind him were completely stunned.

The neck seems to be wound up, slowly lifting up.

As far as the eye could see, all that was left was the 8,000-meter huge crack hole.

Like a black dragon circling, like an evil dragon roaring.