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Chapter 27 Silver-haired Du Fang, dream disaster raid(1/2)

Chen Xi was trembling all over.

However, he was inexplicably less afraid.

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

This is a sign that the dream disaster is broken.

They are about to wake up from their dreams.

should……

Not dead.

Chen Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking advantage of the short time left, her eyes looked at the front desk.

Du Fang was still sitting quietly, while the blood-stained palm lay quietly on his shoulder and gently kneaded it.

Luo Luo squatted on the desk, pressing the pig doll in her arms, and applauded happily with her hands.

This picture...

It actually gave Chen Xi a kind of damn thing,

The feeling of falling in love!

Maybe she reminded her before.

When Luoluo turned her head and looked at her, although it was still very scary, it seemed not as terrifying as before.

Even Chen Xi felt that the mouth was full of sharp teeth and the tongue was long and long and covered with barbs like a demon...

Strangely cute.

Chen Xi: "_(:з」∠)_"

It's over!

This feeling is not right!

The aesthetic seems to be gradually distorted!

His eyes quietly retracted from Du Fang's back.

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

Loomingly,

She seemed to see Du Fang's black hair,

For a moment,

Turned into silver.

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

That's a completely different temperament.

Supreme,

Cold,

She suddenly felt the urge to look at Du Fang's face at this moment.

She wants to know...

This Du Fang,

whether,

Still Du Fang.

...

...

In the second dream disaster space.

The members of the Wildfire Squad, except Chen Xi and Du Fang, gathered here and looked at them carefully.

After playing, making fun, after teasing the captain,

They also know what their responsibilities are as dream craftsmen.

"This should be the second dream disaster space..."

"That bloody palm... should have run out of this second level of dream disaster space, and merged with the first second-level dream disaster, making the danger of that dream disaster difficult to estimate."

"But one thing that is certain is that this dream disaster is definitely dangerous."

Zhang Changlin had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He shook his windbreaker, pulled out the broken knife, and said seriously.

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

Being trapped in this dream disaster, each of them could feel the urgency. The previous teasing of Zhang Changlin was also a reason 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 hard, but judging from the intensity of the dream spirit of the bloody palm that photographed us entering this dream disaster space, it is definitely a high-quality dream disaster..."

"Although I did not choose to completely unblock the taboo 'sequence-098', I can still judge that the opponent has at least the power of the Seventh-level Magical Level in the Confrontation."

Zhang Changlin said.

Su Jiuming grabbed the white rose, and his charming face was filled with solemnity.

Meng Ling's waves spread on his body. He pinched the rose stalks with his fingers and twisted them gently. A slim black shadow slowly emerged behind him, surrounding his body.

White roses flying.

The next moment, it exploded suddenly.

From a distance, it looks like an enlarged white cat face!

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

With a crackling sound, in just a few seconds, the guns were combined skillfully.

This is a unique gun, which looks a bit like a Gatlin who can shoot continuously, but this gun can conduct Meng Ling. As Meng Ling pours in, the big and thick barrel begins to turn red like a soldering iron!

A faintly, an evil spirit roared in the barrel of the gun.

As a main defense player, Zhao Lu's awakening ability is biased towards defense.

He took a step back and squatted down with his round body.

Put your palms on the ground.

The ground suddenly began to squirm, and then two huge big hands broke out from the ground and were controlled by Zhao Lu.

As the Jinling Silver Medal Team, the members of the Wildfire team cooperated very well.

After all, they have experienced too many dreams of life and death together.

Zhang Changlin held the broken knife, he bit his finger and shot blood.

This time, he plans to completely turn on this sequence taboo.

As for the consequences...

Zhang Changlin couldn't care about so much.

after all,

He is about to die.

But he can't let his team members die, at least,

He wants them to get out of the dream disaster alive!

This is the responsibility that a captain should have.

Buzz...

Abruptly, a light thundered around the pitch black.

Then, the fire began to flow rapidly, like agarwood flowing water, or like a awakened flame snake.

In an instant, it seemed like the train that drove into the depths of darkness illuminated the surroundings.

And as the light lit up, they also saw clearly...

I can see clearly the picture of this second dream disaster space!

Zhang Changlin's unblocking action was stagnant.

Behind him, Su Jiuming, who was ready to fight, was stunned.

Because, a small glass box appeared in front of them.

The glass box was filled with black matter, but at this moment, the lid of the glass box was broken and a little black matter was scattered. You can vaguely see the black matter's sunken palm prints that looked like a palm.
To be continued...
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