Magnificent and depressing, under the steel wall that exudes a cold air.

The middle-aged officer stood quietly, looking faintly at Luohu and Su Fu approaching.

Luohu knew that the son of Luo Hao, the eighth-level grandmaster in Western Xinjiang, was a real general and a talented demon.

However, the middle-aged officer did not expect that among the newcomers in this class, there were actually people who could compete with Luohu like this.

Looking at the two people who were constantly approaching the steel gate.

The officer's eyes gradually narrowed.

Su Fu and Luohu both used their skills to be the ones who were unwilling to let themselves fall behind each other.

The two of them collided with each other, as if they wanted to make the air roar.

The oscillating air kept shaking.

Looking down from the sky, you can see two straight smoke and dust rolling on the endless plain, rushing towards the wall.

Luohu did not use the dream card, and Su Fu did not use the dream card. The two were simply fighting in physical skills.

Before the trial camp was entered, the contest began.

Zhou Luo was left far behind and looked at the two guys who were far away.

Hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

Ten meters!

As the distance got closer, the two of them were like crazy beasts, flying out.

The goal is to reach the steel gate first.

Su Fu, the deep-level floating ladder, was exerted to the extreme, sweating all over and his eyes were extremely solemn.

Luohu's legs were like explosives, bombing the ground again and again, and bursting rapidly again and again.

The middle-aged officer took a step back and narrowed his eyes.

Luohu and Su Fu arrived at the steel gate almost at the same time.

The moment the two rushed through the steel gate, the officer stretched out his hands and felt it surged out like a tide, and his claws suddenly pressed on Su Fu and Luohu's shoulders like eagle claws.

The two people's rushing bodies were instantly pressed to the spot by the middle-aged officer.

Luohu and Su Fu were gasping for breath, and there seemed to be a faint heat coming out under their skin.

The middle-aged officer held Su Fu and Luohu down as if he had done something insignificant.

Without changing his expression, he raised his head lightly and looked into the distance, where Zhou Luo also dispersed his flame wings and jogged.

Standing in front of the steel gate, Zhou Luo seemed to feel that the atmosphere was not right.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Luo asked subconsciously when he met the officer's cold eyes.

"The fastest arrival was Su Fu, followed by Luohu, and finally Zhou Luo, who deducted 1,000 points."

The officer said coldly.

After saying that, he stared at Zhou Luo coldly.

"This is the first time. I don't want to see it again. Even if there is no hope, I won't fight anymore? I jog over slowly. Do you think I'll let you take a walk?"

The officer's voice was not stern, but with his cold expression, he seemed a little cold.

Zhou Luo bit her plump lips and said nothing.

Luohu gasped and his eyes fell on Su Fu. He actually lost in the pure physical skills competition.

This is the first time he lost to a dreammaker of his peers.

Su Fu panted slightly, glanced at Luohu, and said nothing.

Although it was a bit difficult to win in the end, at least I still won.

Luohu is a level 4 dream maker, but Su Fu is not at all guilty of the collision of physical skills.

The middle-aged officer turned around and walked behind the steel gate with the three.

As they enter.

The steel gate burst into pieces, as if it was isolated from the world.

Su Fu and the other two looked back at the heavy metal gate, and their hearts were shocked.

Behind the steel wall, it is actually a huge base similar to a city.

The most important thing is that the entire city is actually built with dream stones...

It's like a dream, like a paradise in a fairy tale.

The officer continued walking with the three of them.

"I am one of the instructors of the trial camp. There are five instructors in the trial camp, all of whom are eighth-level masters, and there is also a chief instructor, who is the noble ninth-level dream-making master of China."

The officer said.

When the lineup heard this, Su Fu couldn't help but take a breath.

Five Level 8 Grand Masters, one Level 9 Dream Creator?!

This kind of strength distribution is indeed a bit powerful.

It is worthy of being a trial camp that brings together many geniuses in China. This lineup is comparable to the garrison power of some top metropolises.

"In the trial camp, everything depends on you. In the entire trial camp, you have a total of 500 members, including 100 Level 6 Dream Makers, 150 Level 5 Dream Makers, 248 Level 4 Dream Makers, and 23 Level 3 Dream Makers... 2 people."

The officer said, and after that, he glanced at Su Fu.

Su Fu couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, a third-level dream maker... Are there so few?

"The accommodation area is ahead. You can choose your room yourself. I don't say too much about the rules. When you enter the accommodation area, you will understand it. But there is one thing I have to make clear... In the trial camp, you can make an appointment to fight with each other, but you can't kill each other. If you find a murderer, you will be imprisoned and sentient and will be imprisoned forever."

The officer led the three of them to the neat building and said seriously with his hands.

After saying that, without Rong Sufu and others asking, they turned around and left.

Only the three of them were left in the same place and were a little confused.

Luohu and Su Fu looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then headed towards the accommodation area behind them.

Zhou Luo found that she was ignored by these two men, gritted her teeth, and followed her.

Three people stepped into the accommodation area.

A tremendous perceptual oppression suddenly dropped, causing the pupils of the three to shrink and their steps became much heavier.

"Is this...the perceived oppression of the dream-eating motherworm?"

Su Fu said in confusion.

"My father said that there were several dream-eating mother insects under the trial camp. The strong men in the trial camp squeezed the perceived pressure of the mother insects to allow the younger generation to practice and cultivate resistance to the pressure of the mother insects."

Luohu said that he did not use perception and just moved forward step by step with such difficulty.

Zhou Luo's face turned a little pale, and the perception that was permeating in the air made her almost unable to breathe.

It’s okay for Su Fu. It’s not the first time he sensed the pressure of the mother insect. He felt this kind of breath in the Great Dream Gate in Jiangnan City.

So, it's in good condition.

Because Su Fu focused on the accommodation area.

The accommodation area has a lot of houses, far more than 500 units, but the distribution is different.

To be simple, it can be described in three circles.

Peripheral circle, central circle, inner circle.

The more you go inward, the more stressed you are, and you may even not even be able to perform some daily activities as usual.

Therefore, the choice of accommodation area should be within your ability.

It seems that I heard the movement.

In the accommodation area, many windows were opened, and figures appeared at the window, watching Su Fu and the other two curiously.

“There are new people.”

"There is finally a newcomer, and it's finally a little fun."

"Hey, I seem to have seen a third-level dream maker? Can a third-level dream maker enter the trial camp now?"

...

The sounds around were chirping, as if they were looking at Su Fu and the other two.

Luohu had no expression on his face, twisted his neck, made a clicking sound, and headed straight towards the accommodation area.

He walked forward under the pressure, walked to the innermost position of the outer circle, found an uninhabited house, entered the number, and obtained the right to stay in the house.
To be continued...