Six hundred dream patterns...

For ordinary fourth-grade dream pattern masters, construction is just a matter of breath.

A fourth-grade dream pattern master can build ten thousand ordinary dream patterns.

Six hundred ways are not difficult at all.

Su Fu is different. What he built was the dream pattern of the dream clan that is the most powerful in the universe's dream ruins, and it is very difficult to build.

Su Fu now only mastered six hundred ways, and after overdrawing the perception, he chewed a star pattern grass, he barely built it.

Su Fu's body staggered extremely.

Blood blisters squirted from the mouth and nose.

The dreamer consumes the spirit, perception, and soul power. Once injured, the whole person will be as depressed as the sky collapses, and will be depressed like a kidney deficiency.

No matter how strong his body is, once he feels hurt, he will suffer unspeakable pain.

There was a thin layer of golden mist in his eyes. Su Fu didn't know what this golden mist was, but it was precisely because of the appearance of this golden mist that he built the last dozens of dream patterns.

Moreover, every dream pattern seemed to be very friendly to him, as if it was blending with his bloodline.

An indescribable wonderful feeling.

Su Fu sat cross-legged on the ground, lowered his head, and gasped in big breaths.

The cat girl lay on his shoulder, and blood flowed down from the cat's eyes.

but……

Although the cat girl was tired, her cat's pupils seemed to have undergone some subtle changes under the nourishment of the golden mist.

The originally scattered starlight began to condense into one, just like Xiao Meng's kaleidoscope eyes.

Of course, compared to Xiao Meng's kaleidoscope pupils, it is much simpler.

The Eye of the Dream Clan seems to have begun the evolution of the first form at this moment.

Of course, this evolution will take some time, and Su Fu has not paid attention to it.

He had no other spirit at this moment, so he paid attention to these things.

His eyes covered in golden mist stared at Kai who was trapped in the dream pattern world he built.

In fact.

From the beginning of the fight, Su Fu knew that relying solely on physical strength, he might not be Kai's opponent.

Kai is too strong, and can even be called perfect.

It seems that because of the racial bloodline, it is not weak in strength, it is even more perfect in speed, and its comprehension is far beyond ordinary people.

But……

Su Fu has been observing.

He was hit by Kai Sanshao with his strong strength.

In fact, he was also observing Kai. He knew that without perfect people, people would have shortcomings.

The only difference is to hide the good or bad shortcomings.

Kai hides his shortcomings very well, but...hiding them well does not mean there is no.

Su Fu spit out a mouthful of blood mist.

The bloody palms raised.

Pressed with one palm.

The entire dream pattern world...the wind and clouds move!

...

Xiao Meng's eyes flashed with brilliance!

"This kid... still remembers that he is a dream tattoo artist!"

Xiao Meng raised the corner of her mouth, and seeing Su Fu have been fighting against Kai with her body, Xiao Meng almost thought that Su Fu had forgotten his identity as a dream pattern master.

In fact, Su Fu's strongest method is the Dream Pattern Master.

After all, the blood of the Heavenly Master is Su Fu’s foundation!

"However, Su Fu's dream pattern method exploded and did not reach the extreme level. It was quite difficult to face Kai. He only had one chance. If he lost, he would really lose. This should be the last fight between the two."

Xiao Meng calmed down.

Although she has not had much combat experience since her resurrection, her memories of her previous life can still see the changes in the situation.

In the void.

The hunchbacked old man also took a deep breath.

"Do you plan to use Dream Patterns to fight the last battle?"

A glimmer flashed in the old man's one-eyed eyes.

Su Fu's dream pattern level is not low.

After all, he was highly praised by Zuo Cao of Xinghai, so he was naturally very strong.

but……

Kai's mind and perseverance were too firm.

Experienced the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and experienced countless killings...

If Su Fu wants to influence Kai through dreams constructed by dream patterns, the success rate is very low.

The man in black robe took a deep breath.

He was moved for the first time since watching the game.

His eyes passed through the black robe and locked on Su Fu's body. Looking at Su Fu's blood-stained face, his emotions were a little complicated.

He didn't know whether Su Fu really noticed it, or that the blind cat met a dead mouse.

"Kai's only defeat in the practice area was to lose to Master Mengwen."

The black robe said.

He knows Kay very well.

The Dark Elf clan, as he is, naturally knows.

How rare is this bloodline?

"Kai is full of murderous intentions and is not so easy to be affected." The hunchbacked old man tapped his bamboo stick and said.

"What can killing intentions represent? The more fierce the killing intentions are, the more fragile the heart is. The murderous intentions are just to hide the manifestation of fragility in their hearts." The man in black robe shook his head.

"In terms of strength, Su Fu is definitely not a match for Kai, but... if you attack your heart, you may not be unable to win. Kai's only weakness is his state of mind." said the man in black robe.

...

Kai walked slowly.

It is raining in the sky, and the rain is unparalleledly cold. Every drop of rain is extremely lucid and makes people feel cold.

Kai's eyes were filled with blood, and he glanced around and frowned slightly.

"It's useless, a mere dream, it won't affect me."

Kai whispered faintly.

His words were filled with confidence.

Over the years, he has been focusing on his state of mind and strengthening his state of mind. He knows that this is his weakness.

The responsibility he shouldered on his shoulders prevented him from exposing such obvious weaknesses.

That time he was defeated by the Dream Master was an eternal thorn in his heart.

Over the years, the time he spent on his state of mind was far more than his practice of cultivation.

Otherwise, now he might have been qualified to hit the No. 1 star in the Jiuwen District.

He looked around with cold eyebrows.

Kai's heart was unchanged and would not be shaken at all.

He also knew that this should be his last confrontation with Su Fu.

If he could break the dream, Su Fu would be defeated.

Then the problem now is to solve this dream...

He wanted to see what dream Su Fu built for him?

Rain dripped from the sky, and the clouds were black.

Kai frowned and looked at the sky.
To be continued...