The Dream Maker
Chapter 253
Crazy!
Sue boy is crazy!
Tuoba Xiong''s face is black. What should he say?
What else can you say? Su Fu is really crazy. He plans to attack a level 8 dreamer with the strength of a level 4 dreamer?!
This guy is as crazy as thunder mark.
Level 8, that is the realm of great masters, with a perception of more than 5000 upward, especially the Shura king. Like the Shura king of the Shura society, each one is the top king of level 8 great masters.
If you dare to call yourself king, how can you be incompetent?
If he had no ability, he would have been encircled and wiped out by the great masters of the Chinese state and the three federations!
Such a king, Su Fu dares to sneak attack and stab his waist!
Is this guy addicted?!
Su Fu is crazy. Tuoba Xiong won''t go crazy with Su Fu.
Do you know why there are so few geniuses?
That''s all the reason for death!
Tuoba Xiong felt that he should reserve some fire for genius.
Boom!
Rubble flying!
The terrible perceptual pressure is so strong that people''s bones have to make a sound of breaking.
When Su Fu was close to 800 meters, he couldn''t restrain his Qi and blood. Without relying on Qi and blood, he couldn''t bear this perceptual oppression at all.
Even with his eight turn perception.
The extreme strength made Su Fu''s bones sound like fried beans.
Uncomfortable, depressed, painful.
However, Su Fu was fearless.
Five pole on, no!
The five poles are not enough!
Six pole... On!
Su Fu''s body swelled, his temples swelled, and a powerful force erupted in the two huge back muscles behind him.
The distance of 800 meters is like the end of the world.
The old Yin pen sped silently.
She''s a professional.
Inexplicably, she is still a little excited.
Huh?
Fang Changsheng leaned against the purple dragon. His palm touched the dark scales of the purple dragon, and his eyebrows wrinkled.
He felt the smell of Su Fu.
Funny?
This is a battle at the level of eight great masters, not a small fight like Zhou liehuo.
How did Su Fu''s breath come out?
Fang Changsheng turned his head and suddenly looked over. He immediately saw Su Fu running wildly in the wilderness.
The three meter tall head is like a beast with purple skin and dark golden pupils. It is completely inhuman
However, Fang Changsheng was stunned. Suddenly, he seemed to see a familiar figure overlapping with Su Fu''s running back.
"The boy... Looks wild, like his mother."
Fang Changsheng sighed leisurely.
Then the eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Nonsense! Go back! "
Fang Changsheng sent out a burst of drink, which rolled like thunder and exploded on the sky!
Boom
Su Fu immediately felt the terrible pressure suddenly fall on him.
Boom!
Su Fu threw his body on the ground and sank the ground deeply.
"NIMA! Boss, what are you doing?! Yin him! "
Su Fu raised his head stubbornly from the rubble and roared.
Fang Changsheng pulled at the corners of his mouth.
Far away.
Tuoba Xiong also looked confused.
The king Shura, who was all tied in bandages, was indifferent. His eyes were very vicissitudes.
He glanced at Su Fu and could not see any change in his face bound in the bandage.
"Level 4 dreamer..."
"Strong Qi and blood, body art?"
King Shura whispered faintly.
However, he doesn''t care at all. He is a king of Shura. If he is Yin by a level 4 dreamer, it''s really ridiculous.
Fang Changsheng showed his determination and madness in his eyes at the moment when Su Fu roared!
The purple dragon, who had fallen to the ground with godless eyes, suddenly became energetic.
The purple scales on the body burst out countless bright lights!
Roar!!
The terrible dragon''s chant shook the world.
Fang Changsheng dripping blood from his mouth.
Slowly stood up from the ground, although wearing a worn vest and flip flops.
But his appearance has become incomparably tall!
Boom!
It was like an earthquake shaking the mountain.
Fang Changsheng''s breath was as tall and straight as a mountain at this moment.
Zizizi!
Countless thunders burst down and fell around his body.
The huge Purple Dragon burst out a bright purple light. Many dragon scales on its body cracked, and blood penetrated from it.
However, at this moment, it is the ultimate power!
"Thunder Dragon!"
Far away.
Lying on the ground, Tuoba Xiong was shocked!
The legendary purple Thunder Dragon Emperor... Fang Changsheng?!
The legendary great master who entered the master''s Hall came out of the trial camp!
Fang Changsheng''s hair drifted, his broken beard exuded vicissitudes, and his eyes seemed to be consistent with the purple dragon''s pupils.
Behind it, a mysterious world emerged.
There is a world full of purple thunder. There is a huge Thunder Dragon Valley, in which a terrible dragon spreads its wings and flies!
Countless thunders gathered on Fang Changsheng''s body.
If the thunderstorm technique of thunder mark is a small fight, then Fang Changsheng''s introduction of thunder into the body is absolutely shocking.
It seems to have become the leader of the real thunder.
Su Fu turned over, his eyes bright, his legs kicked on the ground, the ground burst open and sped forward.
On Fang Changsheng''s arms, purple boxers were gathered, with thunder flashing in them.
Zizizi!
A flash of thunder.
Fang Changsheng suddenly turned into an extreme lightning, burst out the speed of light, and instantly approached the Shura king!
Dong!
One punch!
the earth trembled and the mountains swayed!
The blood robe on King Shura suddenly exploded, revealing some cracked bandages.
The heavy sword strike seems to break the mountains.
Thunder was flashing.
King Shura''s eyes scanned around.
One of these moving thunders was transformed by Fang Changsheng!
This is Fang Changsheng''s real strength!
Boom!
The thunder exploded, and the purple dragon boxer came in an instant with the terrible impact of the thunder.
King Shura''s heavy sword is horizontal on his body to block this blow.
Great strength erupted.
When he hit the Epee, the king Shura spewed a mouthful of blood. Behind him, the terrible thunderstorm roared and hit the ground.
After retreating several steps, the Epee hit the ground, and the bandages on King Shura became scorched black. There was a gap, revealing the white and greasy skin underneath.
Good... So strong!
Even if Su Fu opened the six poles, he felt a burst of blood boiling.
The boss is so strong!
Purple Dragon boxing is so strong!
The power of that fist is dozens of times hotter than his blood rage and blood anger Qilin fist!
As if to shake the world!
This is the great master!
Su Fu felt that the pressure on him was really extreme.
But
He is 200 meters away from the battlefield. This is the limit he can rely on.
If you get closer, you may really be crushed by great pressure!
Over Jiangnan City.
The sea of blood rolled and retreated in an instant.
The blood hair Shura King''s face was indifferent, his face was covered with blood lines, and blood colored tentacles were suspended behind him.
Took a look at the terrible smell in the distance.
The Shura King narrowed his eyes.
He rubbed his thumb on the black ring, then turned his head and looked in the other direction.
There
The terrible breath of level eight master is approaching.
Take a breath.
King Shura glanced at Lansu and Qibai and turned the corners of his mouth.
Bang.
His body exploded abruptly.
Into a ball of exploding blood.
The blood seemed to evaporate, gradually dissipated, and finally completely disappeared into the air.
Lan Su has short hair and sharp eyes.
Qi Bai gasped, leaving a huge claw mark on his chest, deeply sunken, and his face was very white.
"Escaped?"
Qi Baihe sat on the white crane and said.
"I should have sensed the reinforcements... So I ran away." Lan Su said, "these guys of the Shura society, the dog nose is very clever."
Lan Su looked at the ground, which was almost reduced to ruins, and breathed out.
I''m really unwilling not to leave a king of Shura.
However, she did not sigh too much.
And Qi Baihe looked at each other and looked out of Jiangnan.
There
They sensed Fang Changsheng''s irritability.
"It''s the breath of longevity." Once Lansu''s eyes changed, his sharp eyes became much softer.
Qi Baihe changed slightly and shook his head.
"I''m afraid I''ll have to spend the next month in massage."
Both stepped on the air and rushed out of Jiangnan City in an instant.
……
Su Fu lay on the ground and opened the six pole body, but he was only able to resist the pressure.
Too strong!
The real battle of level eight masters!
The battle between Yang Zhengguo and Beichuan Yuehua was a child''s play.
This kind of pressure, he can''t even get close, prick his waist
Can you really succeed?
The old Yin pen fell on the ground under the explosion of Su Fu''s full perception.
Quietly, quietly Mimi approached under great pressure.
The old Yin pen can astringe the breath, which is necessary for Yin people.
In addition, Su Fu oppresses all perception. At that time, explosion should affect each other''s one or two.
Boss, as a master of level 8, I''m sure I can seize this opportunity!
Su Fu took a deep breath.
Boom!!
Fang Changsheng made a thunder. The speed was too fast, and the position of his fist appeared, so that the king of Shura couldn''t catch it at all.
The latter ate Fang Changsheng several punches in succession and also suffered some trauma.
Huh?
King Shura''s eyes turned and fell on Su Fu.
He can''t catch Fang Changsheng, but... He can force Fang Changsheng out!
Holding the Epee, the king Shura''s body withstood the thunder, the ground exploded, and the terrible sword Qi cut the ground into pieces!
The sonic boom resounded through the smoke.
The body of King Shura wrapped in the bandage suddenly appeared and approached Su Fu.
Su Fu''s face on the ground couldn''t help changing!
Bang!!!
King Shura fell to the ground and hit Su Fu in front of him.
The eyes under the bandage stared at Su Fu indifferently, facing Su Fu''s dark golden pupils.
Su Fu shrunk his eyes.
Under the heavy pressure, he couldn''t move a finger!
"Fang Changsheng... Come out."
King Shura''s voice sounded hoarse.
Later, the heavy sword had no edge and waved it slowly towards Su Fu''s head. This sword was going to force Fang Changsheng!
In the sky.
The thunder burst out.
Fang Changsheng pinched his fist and burst into endless fierce light in his eyes!
Just when the Epee was about to hit Su Fu.
King Shura suddenly felt something wrong!
Lie on the ground and turn on the hexapole. Su Fu, whose skin is purple, suddenly disappears his panic on his face. On the contrary, the corners of his mouth pick up slightly.
Huh?
King Shura was stunned.
The next moment.
Su Fu''s bulging body suddenly exploded! The 108 suppressed acupoints burst out one after another, and the fire of blood burst is all open!
The terrible impact of Qi and blood rushed away the oppression of more than 5000 senses.
Su Fu coughed up blood and smashed his fist with the heavy sword.
Later.
At the moment when the fist touches the Epee!
The king Shura, who had been very calm all the time, suddenly made a cry of surprise and anger!
Pooh!
King Shura felt his waist pierced!
Squint, a short black shuttle, no, it''s a special ballpoint pen
It pierced his waist!
Anger suddenly surged through the consciousness of King Shura.
He was calculated by a level 4 dreamer!
"Boss! Now! "
Su Fu roared, and then he couldn''t say anything, because the blood poured into his mouth.
Torn by the terrible sword spirit of the Epee, it bounced out like a shell. On the ground, it exploded continuously like water drift, blowing up a distance of nearly kilometers.
The ground exploded, one pit after another.
Boom!
The old Yin pen was bounced off by the terrible breath of the king of Shura, hit the ground and sank into it.
In the ruins.
Sue helped her get up with difficulty.
The eight pole avalanche could not be maintained. He was covered with blood and his bones were broken.
Without the girl''s blessing, he can''t recover in a short time.
Blood blurred the eyes.
Tuoba Xiong ran over, mentioned Su Fu, and planned to run away.
"You madman!"
Tuoba Xiong''s heart pounded.
How exciting!
Really let Su Fu tie the waist and succeed!
However, it''s worth paying a dying price and taking a stab at the waist... Is it worth it?!
Su Fu''s eyelids were covered with fuzzy blood. He stared at the distance.
The battle is not over!
Fang Changsheng didn''t expect that Su Fu was so bold that he overcame a wave of Shura king by such means.
How bold!
It''s hard enough to dare to mess like this!
If you don''t bear it, I''m afraid you''ll be blown to death in an instant!
Fang Changsheng roared.
Thunder exploded in the sky.
It seems that the purple dragon fist can''t hold up when thunder enters the arm.
There was a thunder in the sky.
Fang Changsheng punches down!
It''s like a natural disaster!
Bang!!!
King Shura covered his waist and held the sword in one hand. Fang Changsheng hit him with all his strength!
Lan Su and Qi Baihe came, suspended in the air and looked at the scene in horror.
It seems that there is only one color left in heaven and earth.
The ground was blown open... The rubble flew over.
In the bright thunder.
King Shura''s heavy sword suddenly shook, and then it seemed to shed its skin. It gave out a clang sword chant, which vibrated like a sword song.
The bandage began to crack under the thunder.
It seems to have been annihilated.
A long hair fluttered, and a cold and handsome face appeared.
Fang Changsheng''s eyes shrunk!
King Shura''s thin sword swept across and collided with Fang Changsheng''s fist.
The thin sword is half broken.
And Fang Changsheng''s boxer was completely blown open!
Both bounced out.
Su Fu, who was carried by Tuoba Xiong, stared at the face exposed by the bandage
The familiar faces made him take a deep breath.
Lao... Lao Jun?!