Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Silver-Haired Du Fang, the Dream Disaster Raids

Chen Xi was trembling all over.

However, inexplicably not so fearful.

Because, she found that the dream disaster space around her began to ripple like ripples.

This is a sign that the dream disaster has been broken.

They are waking up from their dreams.

Should......

Won't die.

Chen Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking advantage of the little time she had left, she looked at the front table.

Du Fang still sat quietly, and the blood-stained palm lay quietly on his shoulder, kneading gently.

Luo Luo squatted on the desk, holding the piggy doll in his arms, and his hands couldn't stop clapping happily.

This picture ......

actually gave Chen Xi a kind of damn thing,

The feeling of loving each other!

Maybe she had spoken up to warn her before.

When Luoluo turned his head to look at her, although it was still very terrifying, it didn't seem to be as terrifying as before.

Even, Chen Xi felt that this mouth was full of fangs, and the tongue was long and narrow and covered with barbs like a demon......

Strange cute.

Chen Xi:"_(:ะทใ€โˆ )_"

Finished!

That's not right!

The aesthetic seems to be gradually distorted!

His gaze quietly withdrew from Du Fang's back.

A slight curiosity surged in Chen Xi's heart......

Vaguely,

She seemed to see that Du Fang's black hair,

For a moment,

turned silver.

Moreover, Du Fang's back gave her a very strong sense of strangeness.

That's a completely different temperament,

Supreme,

Cold

She suddenly had a strong urge to take a look at Du Fang's face at this moment.

She wondered......

This Du Fang,

Whether

Or Du Fang.

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The second dream disaster space.

The members of the wildfire team, except for Chen Xi and Du Fang, all gathered here and looked at them seriously.

Play and play, make trouble, and after laughing at the captain,

They also know what their responsibilities are as dream masters.

"This should be the second Dream Disaster Space......

"The blood-colored palm...... It should have escaped from this second dream calamity space, and merged with the first treacherous second-grade dream calamity, causing the danger of that dream calamity to become incalculable. โ€

"But one thing is for sure, this dream disaster is absolutely dangerous."

Zhang Changlin's nose was blue and his face was swollen, he shook his windbreaker, pulled out the broken knife, and said seriously.

Zhao Lu, Si Nan and Su Jiuming also became serious.

Caught in this dream disaster, each of them could feel the urgency, and the previous ridicule of Zhang Changlin was also for reasons to ease the atmosphere.

"Captain, is there a way to estimate the intensity of this dream disaster?"

Zhao Lu was round, and his eyes were squeezed into a line by the flesh on his face.

"It's difficult, but judging from the strength of the dream spirit that slapped the blood-colored palm that slapped us into this dream disaster space, it is definitely a high-grade dream disaster ......"

"Although I didn't choose to completely unseal the taboo device 'Sequence-098', under the confrontation, I can still judge that the other party has at least the power of the seventh rank of the treacherous rank."

Zhang Changlin said.

Su Jiu held the white rose, and his charming face was also full of solemnity.

On his body, the dream spirit fluctuated and spread, his fingers pinched the stem of the rose, and with a slight twist, a slender black shadow slowly emerged behind him, surrounding his body.

White roses flutter.

In the next moment, it exploded.

From a distance, it looks like an enlarged version of the white cat's face!

Si Nan took out a pair of sunglasses from the pocket of his windbreaker and put them on, first took out a large and thick barrel from his waist bag, and then took out parts one by one.

There was a click, but in a few seconds, the guns were skillfully assembled.

This is a unique firearm, a bit like a Gatling that can shoot continuously, but this firearm is capable of transmitting the Dream Spirit, and as the Dream Spirit poured in, the large, thick barrel actually began to glow red like a soldering iron!

Faintly, there was an evil spirit roaring in the barrel of the gun.

Zhao Lu is a member of the main defense, and his awakened ability is biased towards defense.

He took a step back, his round body crouching.

Keep your palms on the ground.

The ground suddenly began to squirm, and then, two huge clay hands actually broke out of the ground and let Zhao Lu control it.

As the silver medal team of Gangneung City, the members of the Wildfire team cooperate with each other very tacitly.

After all, they've gone through too many birth-and-death dreams together.

Zhang Changlin held the broken knife, he bit his fingers, and blood shot out,

This time, he intends to fully activate this sequence taboo device.

As for the consequences......

Zhang Changlin couldn't care so much.

After all

He was dying.

But he couldn't let his team die, at least,

He's going to get them out of the dream alive!

It's a responsibility as a captain.

Airplanes......

Around the pitch black, a sudden light jumped and lit up.

Then, the firelight began to flow rapidly, like agarwood flowing water, and like a revived flame snake.

For a moment, it seemed to stretch endlessly, and the train that drove into the depths of darkness lit up the surroundings.

And as the light came on, they saw it clearly......

I saw the picture of this second dream disaster space clearly!

Zhang Changlin's unsealing action was stagnant.

Behind him, Su Jiu, who was ready to fight, Si Nan and Zhao Lu couldn't help but be stunned.

Because, in front of their eyes, a small glass box appeared.

The glass box was filled with black substance, but at this moment, the lid of the glass box was broken, and a little black substance was scattered, and it was vaguely seen that the black substance was sunken down to show a palm-like palm print.

On the empty palm prints, there were blood-stained black nails, pierced into it fiercely, and there were still blood stains on the black nails that had not dried up......

The terrible imaginary monster did not appear.

"This should be...... Seal that palm thing? โ€

Su Jiuming narrowed his slender Danfeng eyes and said seriously.

"I see, that incomparably powerful blood-colored palm is the ...... that escaped from this dream disaster space"

"That palm was supposed to be nailed in this box......"

Si Nan also figured out the key.

She put away her gun, and the fiery red barrel began to slowly cool.

That is to say...... There is no danger anymore. โ€

"Don't die?"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone seemed to let out a long breath.

If you can live,

Who wants to die.

Zhang Changlin, who had a blue nose and swollen face, couldn't help laughing.

The murderous nature of that palm is not very strong......

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been filmed here, but just killed.

Probably, the palm of the hand is going to ban them?

"Suddenly a little curious, just one palm is so powerful, how strong is the owner of that palm? Who cut off this palm and deliberately banned it here? โ€

Zhang Changlin held the broken knife, and even had the leisure to shake out a cigarette from the cigarette case and light it.

However, the cigarette had just been lit.

The entire second dream calamity space began to shake violently.

Then, cracks began to appear all around, and they began to collapse......

"It's ...... The Dream Disaster has been broken?! โ€

Si Nan screamed.

Zhang Changlin was also shocked, and then came back to his senses, didn't care about Meimei's puff of cigarette, but rushed straight to the glass box that was broken open and sealed the palm of his hand.

That thing......

Flowing with a rich dream spirit fluctuation,

It's possible that it's enough to climb to the sequence level!

However......

The dream dissipated too quickly.

Zhang Changlin only had time to grab a handful of black substance,

The image in front of me vanished.

Dream, woke up.