The First Strong Control In History

The advancement of the race is naturally not only explained by the extra adaptability and the skyrocketing mental power.

And the Sleeping Beast is the ability of the Dream God Clan.

It is also his unique ability, and he has already noticed it in his heart after completing the corresponding advancement.

【Dream Weaving】

Yuan Bei walked to the window. Under the effect of his adaptability, the night was no longer a hindrance to him. Although his eyes were not as clear as in the daytime, they were only covered by a layer of black veil.

The training camp at night was as quiet as it was. This place should have been cleared out. The withered branches in the distance were strangely shaped, looking like endless corpses looking at the sky in the dark.

Yuan Bei originally felt a little uncomfortable because of the life energy, but looking at it now... Well, it's like returning to his own home, super comfortable!

But that's not the point.

With a thought in Yuan Bei's mind, his eyes suddenly turned into turbid and chaotic colors, with chaotic lines tangled in them, which is exactly the form of Dream God.

He looked up to the window.

Suddenly, ball-shaped objects suddenly appeared in the originally quiet night sky, and some pictures were faintly played on them. They couldn't see clearly, and there was no sound, like silent movies.

Yuan Bei glanced at it, and finally placed it on a moderately sized dream.

This should be a Tier 4 student.

The pupils must be fixed, staring at one of the pictures for an instant.

immediately.

The chaotic lines in his eyes began to twist wildly, and countless black lines were entangled, as if he was doing some meaningless graffiti.

Then, at a certain moment, Yuan Bei's body didn't move, but his spirit seemed to be shuttling through a radiant tunnel, the surroundings were hazy and blurred, and at the end of infinity, old dreams of desire were lurking.

The next moment.

Yuan Bei appeared, looked up, and saw that the surrounding environment was the same as the training camp, only slightly different caused by some memory deviations. At this time, a group of people were gathered in front of the training camp.

When looking over, Yuan Bei's expression was a bit strange: Did you actually have a dream this morning?

He suddenly saw another self.

At this time, the dream has developed to the end of the matter, and the phantom of the blood spear king has appeared.

Then something happened that Yuan Bei didn't expect. Under the blood spear king's blow, he was smashed into pieces in an instant, and he couldn't die anymore!

Yuan Bei:? ? ? ? ?

What's the matter with this little brother?

Did this kill me in the dream?

However, he didn't modify the dream for the time being, but he looked at it with interest.

Damn it!

All of you are going to be buried with my son!

Then I saw the Blood Spear King in his dream as if he had lost his mind and went crazy. Suddenly there was a loud roar, and the sea of ​​blood above the sky poured down like Mount Tai.

So weak.

Yuan Bei stood aside, as if in another dimension, tsk from the perspective of a bystander.

It's just that the oppression is not strong, at best, it is only the oppression of the master, and it is not as terrifying as the oppression of Jia Zhi when he shot with all his strength.

But in dreams, these oppressive forces are also based on what the dream owner sees.

Well, this should be a college student with little knowledge.

Yuan Bei instantly came to a conclusion.

Grandmaster's oppressive power is nothing?

Today he really faced the oppression of the king, even if it was just a phantom, it is not comparable to the master at all, and there are two levels between the two.

The dream continued.

At the moment when everyone was screaming and crying, there was a sudden cold snort.

Humph!

The sound was like thunder, and the sea of ​​blood in the midair stopped there, and a plain-looking man stood up from the crowd.

A mere king, dare to ask me to be buried with you? Ridiculous!

In the sea of ​​blood, the blood gun king's startled and angry voice came out: Who are you?!

Blood Spear King, you can recognize this card!

While speaking, the man suddenly took out a pure black sign.

This……

The Blood Spear King's voice paused, and even trembled a little: This...could it be the dragon head card!? You are twelve, Dragon King?!

The surrounding students began.

Dragon King!?

What, he is the Dragon King?!

How is it possible? As one of the twelve poems, the Dragon King has always been mysterious. How could he appear here!

Is the Dragon King so young?!

I was actually able to be in the same training camp as the Dragon King. What a blessing it is!

See Dragon King!

A certain man suddenly yelled and knelt down. Looking at the setting, he looked like an old licking dog. Maybe he had a grudge against the owner of the dream...

Clap clap!

Suddenly there was a series of kneeling sounds.

The owner of the dream, Bu Fan, didn't change his face at this time, as if he didn't see it, he coldly shouted at the sea of ​​blood in the sky:

If you know this card, come here and kneel down!

Then Yuan Bei will kill him, and I don't want to intervene. It's his own fault. If you don't take action, I will make him die on the spot!

But if you dare to offend me, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, you will die without a place to bury you!

Yuan Bei: ...

Brother really dare to think!

What a dream...

But by the way, why do I have a grudge against you? Even if I die in this dream, I will not forget to step on it again?

Thinking day by day and dreaming night by day!

The dream continued.

I saw the sea of ​​blood shrinking suddenly, turning into a phantom with a look of sincerity and fear, and in an instant, it was in front of the man, trembling and about to kneel down.

Yuan Bei couldn't stand it any longer, the threads in his eyes were twisted and disordered, and began to affect his dreams.

Little brother, from this moment on, your dream... belongs to me!

This will let you know what dimensionality reduction strike is!

Under Yuan Bei's manipulation, the Blood Spear King, who had completely withdrawn his grandmaster-level aura, suddenly had a higher aura on his body!

level one!

Second order!

Fifth order!

Grandmaster!

Rumble!

In the dream, the sky is full of blood!

King class!

The aura this time was completely based on Yuan Bei's own observations. Unfortunately, he had a direct and personal experience of the aura of the Blood Spear King that day!

Compared with the momentum that spreads to the students after restraining, it is much stronger!

It is simply a sky and an underground!

Plop!

The Dragon King directly knelt under this aura beyond what he had seen himself!

Bu Fan:? ? ? ? ?

what happened? How did I kneel down?

This script is wrong!

Isn't this my dream?

Something must be wrong, I was invincible in my dream!

Bu Fan knelt on the ground and shouted:

Damn it!

Blood Spear King, you still don't accept your aura!

I am the Dragon Head King, one of the twelve beasts, aren't you afraid of my wrath?!

But the Blood Spear King was not as fearful as he imagined, instead he sneered: Ridiculous!

then.

With a wave of his big hand, the sea of ​​blood turned into a spear and rushed towards him in an instant, beheading Bu Fan on the spot!

Among the moves, there are some meanings of Chen Hao.

...

at the same time.

A room somewhere in the training camp.

puff!

Bu Fan woke up suddenly, clutching his chest, a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out from his mouth, his face was bewildered, and there was some confusion.

What's the matter?

It was as if he had been beaten at this time, and he was seriously injured!

Bu Fan!

What happened to Bu Fan?

Isn't it a training injury?

Quick treatment!

Not to mention the mess in the dormitory here.

At this moment, Yuan Bei's complexion was extremely pale and bloodless. There were bursts of pain like needle pricks in his mind, and his whole body was light as if he would fall to the ground at any time!

His entire mental strength was exhausted!

After a while, he took a breath and came over with a wry smile on his face: It's so dangerous!

The aura of a king, even if it's just a phantom, I can't weave it at will.

Just a dozen or so breaths of effort had already squeezed his whole body dry.

If it wasn't for the skyrocketing mental power, Yuan Bei would have been brain-dead by now!

However, this also reminded Yuan Bei that this ability is powerful, but it also needs to be done according to its ability.

The speed of it needs to be grasped by him.

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