Milky Way, the top floor of the Star Sea Building.

Zuo Cao was silent.

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

He thought that he had overestimated Su Fu, but he never expected that he was wrong, and he still underestimated that kid after all.

In other words, it is to underestimate the kind of dream pattern inheritance inherited by Su Fu.

The 9,900-meter loophole lies above the sky dome, covering the sky and the sun, like a black cloud that crushes the city, exuding unparalleled pressure, making people feel depressed and breathless.

As if in hindsight, Zuo Cao raised his hand and covered his chest.

"The blue ocean...... It is the genius of the Lan family of the Canglan Galaxy, but there are many powerful people in the Lan family who are in charge of Xinghai Company, in short, that Blue Ocean is actually the prince of Xinghai Company. ”

"Moreover, Blue Ocean has the level of a second-grade dream pattern master, although it can only be regarded as a second-grade dream pattern master, but ...... At this age, to be able to reach this level is already amazing. ”

Zuo Cao shook his head, feeling a little stuffy.

The second grade dream tattoo master......

He Zuo Cao is just a second-grade dream tattoo master.

Originally, this was the Dream Tattoo Master, which should be the stage for Blue Ocean, Simon and other young generation of genius Dream Tattoo Masters, which was used for them to be gilded.

Outcome......

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

Blue Ocean was beaten to autism by Su Fu.

This stage has completely become a place where Su Fu mad demons dance.

"Am I old, I wanted to wait for this kid to come back and teach him something, about my understanding of the way of dream tattoos, and now I want to come...... Am I no longer eligible?"

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

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

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

A gentle intelligent light brain voice sounded.

Zuo Cao's face froze.

Glancing at the slender figure, he felt that he might need a different retarded light brain.

......

In the lobby of Xinghai Building.

The sound of gasping for air never stopped.

Many dream tattooers cried.

Is it really crying, crying excitedly, crying with emotion, crying when you look at it......

Comparisons are odious.

Master Su is really a monster, really a demon king!

The top of his head is 9,900 meters, like a giant kun-like hole, his feet have been slender, and there is a cat on his shoulder.

This image is like a devil, scaring the entire altar world, ghosts crying wolves.

"That...... How many points does Master Su have, which of you has figured it out?"

"The first place should be Master Su's, right?"

"I'm the Milky Way...... There is actually a champion of the Dream Tattoo Master?"

......

Dream tattoo artists feel like they're in a dream.

If Su Fu obtained an excellent ranking in the Dream Pattern Division, it would also be beneficial to them, and the headquarters of Xinghai Company would distribute more resources to the Galaxy Distribution.

These resources are the ones who profit!

Therefore, they and Su Fu can be said to share honor and disgrace.

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

It can only be said that the first place in the second round is not any suspense.

Su Demon King went all the way to the west, starting from the eighth altar area, how many altar areas were destroyed?

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

Even the second-grade dream tattoo master in the town was in tears, clamping his legs, and dying with hatred.

Who can still stop Su Fu?

Didn't you see that in the picture, the second-grade demon dream tattoo master in the first altar area beat his chest with his small fist, and tears and snot kept flowing?

That's being beaten out of autism at all.

Su Demon King is a trick, but this trick is really impossible for ordinary people to come up with.

Master Sphenoid looked at the virtual screen, crying and laughing.

"Master Su, he is worthy of being a man who can answer the king of questions by the Dream Pattern Master of the Mortal Realm...... There is a sea in my chest, and I can't reach it. ”

Xiaomeng was eating the spirit fruit while staring at the picture and laughing.

is worthy of being the Su Demon King who inherited the inheritance of her little dream boss.

Doing things is too much in line with her Su Xiaomeng's appetite.

What bells and whistles, they are all suppressed by one force.

"The Dream Clan's Dream Pattern 'Devouring Pattern', coupled with the 'Infection Pattern', has created the myth of Su Fu's invincibility. ”

Xiaomeng's eyes narrowed, and her big eyes were almost squinted into a crescent shape, very cute and beautiful.

"Now, it's up to this kid to make a red loophole, if he does, it will be interesting!"

Xiaomeng rubbed his hands with some anticipation.

Nine thousand nine hundred meters, that's a hundred meters away......

It's not a must.

......

Dream pattern Dabi, altar world.

First altar area.

Su Fu took his hands and stepped on the old yin pen.

Three with one.

The 9,900-meter devouring virus, with three butterfly loopholes, was suspended above the heavenly dome in the first altar area.

The first altar area has already been in flames, and at a glance, there are continuous fireworks.

Many altar areas have long been destroyed and shattered, and the base camp space has almost been wiped out.

There was only one base camp left, and it was still surviving.

Su Fu looked at the blue sea that was sitting on the altar, crying and beating his chest, his face stiffened slightly.

Lan Hai's hair was scattered, his face was as thin as paper, and he coughed up blood from time to time in his mouth, as if he had been beaten out by himself.

That miserable appearance is like a little daughter-in-law who has been abused.

Su Fu was a little confused.

Who is this?

So miserable?!

However, Su Fu thought about it and understood.

Before, aragonite sent someone to the eighth altar area, and he met him.

It should have been aragonite who infected the loophole, so it led to the destruction of the first altar area.

Su Fu couldn't help but smack his tongue.

This is already tens of thousands of miles away, and it can still be contagious, bursting out with such a terrifying lethality.

The dream pattern of the dream clan is really a little scary.

It's no wonder that it can be called the top dream pattern clan in the Terran universe.

However, the person in front of him also has some skills.

It hasn't been eliminated yet.

What does this mean?

It shows that the person in front of him has actually repaired the 8,000-meter devouring virus!

"It's really good. ”

Su Fu took a deep breath and sighed.

Lan Hai naturally didn't hear Su Fu's emotion.

He is aggrieved now, he just wants to cry now.

Su Fu raised his hand, and in the void, the 9,900-meter devouring virus moved slightly.

This movement seemed to change the color of the wind and clouds, and the heavens and the earth were shocked.

Blue Ocean glanced at the Devouring Virus.

I cried even more, coughing up blood while crying.

"Alas......"

"Why should men be embarrassed by men'......"

Su Fu shook his head, seeing that Lan Hai was crying so much, he thought about it...... Still didn't let the devouring virus crush the other party.

From Lan Hai, Su Fu seemed to see a shadow of himself, the same politeness and the same commotion.

Pity......

The other party's current appearance is completely uncommotionous.

Su Fu turned around and left with a 9,900-meter devouring virus.

Lan Hai still didn't seem to pay attention, still crying sadly.

......

Ninth Altar Area.

The entire altar area is in danger.

In this area, there is no second-grade dream tattoo master in charge, but it is somewhat similar to the eighth altar area, and it is almost three-legged.

However, at the moment, it is still a fart.

Fourth day, twentieth hour.

There are only four hours left until the fifth reckoning day.

The number of people left in the entire altar area was less than two thousand, and the ninth altar area occupied half of it, but they were not happy.

As you can see from the millstone, it is pitch black from the eighth altar area to the first altar area.

It was a heavy shock to their hearts.

What did these people in the altar area go through?

Is it a distortion of human nature, or is it a moral degradation?

Even if it is just through the grinding plate, it seems that you can feel a sense of oppression from the surface, as if there is an ancient giant beast devouring everything.

The nature has changed.

The nature of this Dream Tattoo Master has changed compared to the second round.

What was originally a competitive game of rules is now ...... It seems to have become the rule of PUBG.

To live is to win!

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

In the ninth altar area, someone let out a terrified roar.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

The dark cracks that stretched for thousands of miles made their hearts sink to the bottom in an instant.

The teleportation dream pattern fluctuated.

Su Fu came.

Walking out of the teleportation dream pattern, Su Fu frowned.

"It's a bit difficult to devour and evolve into a red loophole......"

Su Fu took a deep breath.

The more you go to the back, every meter of growth is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

I don't know if the holes in the ninth altar area and the tenth altar area can be swallowed to allow the devouring virus to grow to 10,000 meters.

It's still hard to think about.

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

Unless it's the kind of Jedi, or after the battle of the top powers, the battlefield left behind will mutate and appear red holes.

Otherwise......

Red vulnerabilities are almost non-existent.

The ninth altar area, the same enemy.

The remaining more than 700 Dream Tattoo Masters were all kneeling in their respective base camp spaces.

There is pathos between them.

This is a battle for survival, and they will never bow to the evil forces.

They're going to make a big deal!

Rumble!

Each of the Dream Tattooers let out a low roar, their eyes reddened, their blood spurting.

Then, one after another loopholes rose into the sky.

It was as if it was roaring unwillingly at the 9,900-meter devouring virus.

The picture is tragic.

Su Fu raised his hand and pointed his fingers forward slightly.

After that, the phagoagoagous virus poured over.

......

Day 4, hour 22.

The ninth altar area, the regiment is destroyed.

......

It seems that there is a fallen leaf, withering and floating in the air, composing a sad song of corpses all over the field.

Devouring the virus, devouring the ninth altar area, length, 9,990 meters.

Su Fu frowned, as if he was facing a great enemy.

It's so hard.

Ten meters away!

But these last ten meters are like a moat!

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

The destruction of the Ninth Altar Area made the Dream Tattoo Masters in the Tenth Altar Area understand that they would not be able to escape the punishment of the night after all.

Therefore, they did not wait for Su Fu with the same hatred.

Instead, they launched a mighty infighting, plundering each other's points.

When Su Fu arrived at the Tenth Altar Area, there were only more than 300 people left in the entire Tenth Altar Area.

When Su Fu arrived with a devouring virus of 9,990 meters.

The people in the tenth altar area, as if they didn't see it, were red-eyed, and frantically plundered the points.

Su Fu was also angry.

Dare to move my Su someone's points!

With a flick of the finger, the devouring virus, the butterfly virus, and the two-pronged approach.

Three with one, blowing up the whole audience.

Fourth day, twenty-third hour.

The 10th altar area, the regiment is destroyed.

So far.

Start the first day in the full altar area.

The altar world is all destroyed.

Under the firmament.

Su took his hands and looked up at the starry sky.

Devouring the virus, stretching into the void, a total of 9,999 meters.

Less than 10,000 miles, it still does not belong to the category of red loopholes.

Su Fu felt a little regretful.

Almost, just a little bit.

If only the people of the Tenth Altar District could unite a little, why don't they unite?

There is one meter left...... What to do?

Su Fu looked around and raised his eyes.

It's as if everyone in the world is drunk and I wake up alone.

The shattered altar of the base camp space is full of flames.

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

He was the only one left......

Excellent people always suffer from pain that they shouldn't bear at his age, loneliness!

Well?

Suddenly.

Su Fu's eyebrows raised slightly.

"No, there seems to be a child. ”

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

The blue ocean that pounded his chest and coughed up blood.

Su Fu's eyes deepened.

Forgetting to glance at the 9,999-meter-long devouring hole above the heavenly dome, Su Fu experienced a struggle of 0.01 seconds in his heart.

In the end, it was decided to head to the first altar area.

"After all...... I, Su Fu, am not a devil. ”

He sighed lightly.

Let him be left alone to bear the pain that he should not bear, loneliness.

Airplanes......

Teleportation dream patterns are intertwined vertically and horizontally.

Su Fu wrapped the "three belts and one", and then entered the first altar area.

......

Above the void.

"Don't pull me, let me kill this kid!"

Lan Wangtian roared, if he hadn't been stopped by the other two Dream Tattoo Masters, he might really be eager to rush down and kill Su Fu.

"Look at what he tortured my Lan family genius into?"

Lan Wangtian was furious.

Blue Ocean is his most valued junior, and he will inherit his mantle in the future.

"The heavens will descend on the people...... It must be made to be disillusioned first. ”

"Yes, the day of reckoning is not over yet, so we can't meddle in it...... It's going to break the rules. ”

The two Dream Tattoo Master Mighty Masters hurriedly comforted.

......

First altar area.

The blue sea climbed up.

He wiped the tears from his face, and he silently told himself to be strong.

He is the genius dream tattoo master of the Lan family, and his grandfather is Lan Wangtian, a powerful person in the Xinghai Company!

He is the future of Xinghai Company!

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

Walked to the millstone.

Originally, the starlight was dotted, like a grinding plate floating in the night sky, but at this moment, it became sparse and dark.

Only two points of light were on.

One is the point of light in the eighth altar area, like a 10,000-watt light bulb, bright and dazzling.

Also, there is the point of light in the first altar area, which is dim and dull, but still strong.

Lan Hai wanted to cry again, looking at this stubborn point of light that emitted a faint light, Lan Hai thought of his own sorrow.

He is now the hope of the whole village......

He is the only hope in the altar world.

"I have to learn to be strong!"

"I will persuade the devil to be kind!"

Lan Hai covered his mouth and took a deep breath.

Thundered!

There was a loud bang.

Teleportation is intertwined.

Stretching through the sky, a 9,999-meter-long devouring virus suddenly emerged.

The originally bright sky dome was completely darkened.

Blue Ocean was stunned.

He raised his head numbly and saw Su Fu.

"You ......"

Blue Ocean opened its mouth.

Rumble!

The devouring virus couldn't wait for a long time, and it wasn't even ordered by Su Fu, like an evil dragon roaring, opening its huge mouth and swallowing the defense loopholes that surrounded the space altar of the Blue Ocean Base Camp in one gulp.

The terrible pressure suddenly fell.

Bang bang bang!

Blue Ocean didn't even have time to react, and his altar area was shattered.

Like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Su Fu stepped on the old yin pen and carried his hands......

There was a slight doubt on his face.

"I think I hear someone compliment me on my kindness?"

Day 4, 24th hour...... Arrival.

The morning light on the fifth day carried a touch of brilliance, as if refracting the starry sky for hundreds of millions of light years, sprinkled on Su Fu's body.

Su Fu stood under the starry sky, entwined with the morning glow of the fifth day.

Staring at the devouring holes of the endless sky.

The defense hole that devoured the blue ocean, it was a second-level blue hole, the hope of the whole village!

Su Fu stared, staring deadly.

Then, under his gaze.

A terrible roar, blasting heaven and earth, and the entire altar world, trembled.

Devour the virus and break through barriers.

10,000 meters of continuous sky!

Meanwhile.

Day 5.

Liquidation Date...... Begin.

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