Tianxing and the Pope both fell in the dream stone coffin closed below.

This is the harvest in the Tianlevel Gate, but they don’t know whether this harvest is good or bad.

As top dream makers, they can naturally feel that the creatures in the coffin are terrifying.

"In the first game, did that little guy Su Fu have a lot of fun?"

Tianxing slowly stood up and shook his robe.

The Pope also stood up and saw Tianxing's gaze falling on him, he immediately stroked his beard and smiled.

"Then the second game, please give me a visit to the Pope."

Tianxing also smiled at each other.

...

The night is getting deeper.

Everyone returned to the hotel room.

Su Fu doesn't know what to compare with the second match tomorrow, but he doesn't care.

In this confrontation, Su Fu has absolute confidence and can crush everything.

It’s not his inflatedness… it’s his confidence in his own strength.

Taking out a small test tube, Su Fu looked at the liquid in the test tube that looked like a starry sky. There was a little light in the dark liquid, like starlight.

This is the precious resource of spiritual source liquid, which is brought out from the Tianlevel Gate, with a precious resource of 100 million yuan per gram.

However, Su Fu was not in a hurry to drink.

His mental perception has reached a full point now. After drinking this spiritual source liquid, the effect of improvement is not obvious.

It is not difficult for Su Fu to break through to the level 6 dream maker.

Enter the black card space.

Su Fu opened his eyes.

The little slave was already approaching him.

Redeem the scare juice, and with the little slave, I held the black jar and drank the scare juice.

Su Fu burped.

I am used to the smell of scare juice, but it is not that bad.

The little slave's face turned red when he drank it.

In the first match, the shock juice Su Fu received just met his and Xiaonu's needs.

I did not experience a new dream. Although the black card space has mutated, the Nightmare Gate has not changed much.

Except for the two dull figures becoming more humane.

After drinking the scare juice, Su Fu left the black card space.

The second day.

At dawn, Su Fu received a gathering order from Yang Zhengguo.

In the conference room on the top floor, everyone gathered here.

Yang Zhengguo glanced at the rosy faces, his beard shook and a smile on his face.

"Last night, the second rule of the match was sent to me, and I know...you must be wondering what the rule is now."

Yang Zhengguo's eyes fell on Jun Yichen and others.

You can see that Jun Yichen's breath has become much sharper.

Jun Yichen's perception also reached a full point, and Yang Zhengguo nodded indecisively.

"Since the first game is over, I will directly reward the spiritual source fluid. Then the second game should be similar... In fact, it is a confrontation match. In fact, this confrontation match is your resource."

After coughing lightly, Yang Zhengguo clicked Mengyan, and another manuscript appeared on it.

After a lot of talks, Yang Zhengguo closed the manuscript.

He touched his beard and said, "The rules of the second game... are actually no rules."

Um?

As soon as the words come out.

Everyone present, who were almost drowsy, were stunned and looked at Yang Zhengguo in confusion.

"Although there are no rules, it is also an opportunity for you..."

Su Fu didn't say anything, waiting for Yang Zhengguo's words.

"Did you find out that every game of this global trial camp monster competition is good for you. Although the first game tests perseverance, it can help you condense your perception, which is much better than the concentration corridor. And this time the second game..."

"The Western Federal Pope Andrews will open the dream field exclusively of Dream Creator to test everyone."

Yang Zhengguo took a deep breath and said.

"Dream Realm?" Su Fu muttered in confusion.

"If you want to become a dream maker, you must build your own dream realm. In the dream realm, the dream realm is God. Moreover, the dream realm is the source of power for a dream maker. You must cherish such opportunities and be able to experience the dream realm. If you can master some essence, you will be able to avoid a lot of obstacles in the future on the road to impact the dream realm."

Yang Zhengguo took a deep breath and said.

He even envied.

The dream field is very precious and is different from the dreams built by Dream Card.

The dream creator's dream realm is entirely formed by perception, and every bit inside is constructed by perception.

Why does the Dream Creator have the word "master"? It is because in the dream realm, the Dream Creator is the real master.

Level 8 grand masters such as Yang Zhengguo and Li Muge, if they have the opportunity to understand the dream realm of the dream maker, they are even willing to pay a huge price.

Therefore, when Yang Zhengguo learned that the second game of this confrontation was actually in the Pope's territory, he was surprised and a little envious.

"The other rules should be explained at that time. Prepare and let's go."

Yang Zhengguo stood up.

The group left the hotel and walked towards the location where the second confrontation was held.

...

The second confrontation was held in a building in the Great City of Xijiang.

When Su Fu and others arrived, the building was already full of dense people.

The person in charge was also the eighth-level master in the first game.

The instructor of the Western Federation was dark.

Their members also looked very ugly. Millie saw Su Fu from afar. She took a deep breath and could not be affected by Su Fu's autism.

This game is crucial. She must lead the team of the Western Federation to obtain the spiritual source fluid.

Moreover, this game belongs to their home court!

Millie's eyes showed a gleam.

Time jumps until nine o'clock.

Everyone was led to a conference hall.

The hall is round, with stepped seats distributed downwards in circles.

In the center, an old man sat.

The old man was white-haired, white-bearded, with a gentle face, wearing a black robe, and quietly waiting for everyone.

All the members entering the hall no longer spoke. This old man was the Pope of the Western Federation.

The existence of the top dream creator.

"Have you all arrived?"

The pope's gentle opening.

The sound makes people feel like spring breeze.

Everyone sat in the position, as if listening to the professor's lecture.

A smile appeared on the Pope's rosy face.

"Since you're all here, let's start... The second game of the confrontation is, I hope everyone can have a good time in my dream field."

"This time, each team will participate in ten people. Everyone can eliminate each other in the dream field. Needless to say, how to eliminate them, you will understand that after a day, the spiritual source liquid will be distributed according to the number of people they eliminated."

The pope said with a smile.

After the words fell, a magnificent perception spread out with his body as the center.

Su Fu's eyes narrowed, and he felt tense, and he didn't even react.
Chapter completed!