Chapter 771: Bluepus Dream

This bubble is called an extremely dreamy name, called a dream bubble.
Its colors, various, beautiful as neon, sparkling in the sun, that is mostly a happy dream.
There are also dark, like the dark night, most of these dream bubbles are unfortunate.
These are all the dreams that this unknown ugly beast has devoured for so many years.
Yue Jinghua looked around and found that there were too many dream bubbles, large and small, and most of the names written were completely strange. She immediately took a dream bubble floating to her.
On each dream bubble, an archaic word was written. As the golden silkworm could not be contacted, Yue Jinghua couldn't know what the word was.
But it is certain that these dream bubbles belong to the same person.
As soon as Mengbu touched, it broke instantly.
Although it is a dream bubble, there are dreams day and night, and if there is a dream, there must be a basis to follow.
A pale pale smoke entered Yue Jinghua's body.
Yue Jinghua's pupils shrank, her field of vision changed from one screen to another like the selection of a TV station.
Wide streets, flat houses, lush plants and herds of domestic animals, a scene of a bustling ancient village appeared in front of Yue Jinghua.
Men and women weaving, sunrise and sunset, return, ordinary men and women busy in the village, laughing.
This is a very common dream bubble, which seems to come from ordinary people in an unknown village.
After Yue Jinghua admired the rural scenery, she quickly chose another dream bubble.
This is a dark-colored dream bubble, and the memory of dreams is also much darker.
The cries of children, the choking of young women, the old men standing against the wall, the dragon-drawn carts pulled by the dragons, parked outside the village, groups of mature men, and even some undeveloped teenagers were driven out Get in the beast car.
People were dragged away in droves, and they were taken to the battlefield of the devil and the devil whose life and death were unknown.
A child with golden eyes stood in front of an empty house.
He looked indifferently at the villagers who were sad and happy, as if everything was nothing to do with him. This was a child who had experienced life and death far too early and did not know what grief and joy were.
A pair of hands fell on the child's head. The child was startled. He almost bit his hands subconsciously.
The hands clenched his collar sharply. "What a fierce kid, do you say he really is the one we are looking for?"
A group of men and women with different looks and different temperaments stood not far away. Some of them looked at the children with curiosity, and some with dissatisfied and critical eyes on the faces of children's dirty clothes. Glancing at it, but most people's eyes are with appreciation and kindness.
"This is a dream of a war orphan. He lost the love of his parents and family too soon." The taupe dream bubble on his hand disappeared again. From the eyes of the golden-eyed child, Yue Jinghua saw sadness and numbness. .
There are many such dream bubbles, and almost every dream bubble only records a small fragment.
Yue Jinghua read several dream bubbles one after another, and she soon discovered that they all came from the same person.
That little boy with golden eyes.
Twelve sky witches, adopted little boys, Yue Jinghua seems to have guessed who the masters of these dream bubbles are.
She hesitated, and flicked her hands, those dream bubbles fluttered like butterflies fluttering.
Countless dream bubbles were shredded, and countless fragmented fragments crossed Yue Jinghua's mind.
Until the last color was bright red, a dream bubble like blood jade appeared in front of Yue Jinghua.
This red dream bubble is also the largest of all dream bubbles.
Yue Jinghua hesitated, and stretched out her fingers, trying to pick up the dream bubble. She seemed to guess that the answer she wanted and the answer that Qingpu wanted were all in this dream bubble.
When her hand was about to touch the dream bubble, she held her hand tightly, and the dream bubble was closed by the other hand.
There was a slight crackling sound of "嘭", the red dream bubble broke, and the hand holding Yue Jinghua tightly was the hand of Qingpu.
"Qingpu, are you?" Yue Jinghua didn't ignore it. At the moment when the red dream bubble shattered, Qingpu's golden eyes raised a murderous look, and his face was tangled together strangely.
Yue Jinghua understood that Qingpu must have known something.
What it was, he didn't want to let himself know.
The red dream bubble, I knew that she should read the dream bubble first.
Before she could think any further, the moment the red dream bubble was crushed, the nightmare that was already asleep suddenly woke up.
Immediately, it made a deafening hissing noise.
"Hurry up, the witch's dream bubble is its food, and the dream bubble is destroyed. At this time, it is the fiercest and hungry. It also has the greatest lethality. It is the horror of the holy beast, and no one is invincible right now." Qingpu's wide robe covered her face of Yue Jinghua. Yue Jinghua only smelled the scent of turpentine, and her body fluttered like a wind.
She suddenly remembered something, grabbing the sleeves of Qingpu, but this tear was a solid, the robe was real, the person was also real, Yue Jinghua was surprised, almost forgot My original intention was, "Qingpu, you can't leave, my elder brother and everyone, and a law suit ..."
Feeling that Qingpu's eyes suddenly became cold, Yue Jinghua didn't know what she said wrong. She struggled to get away, but Zhizhi Pu held her firmly in her arms, and her displeased voice turned in her ears "Don't worry about them. Someone has rescued them."
Rescued? Yue Jinghua froze for a while. Could it be said that in addition to them entering Zhuqiu, others also broke into Zhuqiu? Or did Changsun Chengzhu and others find that everyone was trapped in the chase and sent someone to rescue them?
Yue Jinghua did not expect that at this time, the eldest grandson of the city had no intention to care about the group of people in the chase.
Changsun City Lord is facing his biggest crisis in the past 10,000 years, and it is also the largest crisis in the history of Sixiang City and the entire planet.
One night shortly after Yue Jinghua and others entered the chasing hills, on the northwest side of Sixiang City, suddenly there were dark clouds rolling, and hundreds of thousands of demons fell from the sky.
No one knows how the demon army broke the ban on planes and broke into the plane of stars.
Hundreds of thousands of demons are all armed, with flags fluttering. Above the banner, there are two big characters: "Dark Demon."
The Dark Lord II, the Dark Lord II who is known as the Clan of the Demons on the Chen plane.
The forward scouts in the city of Sixiang met and immediately passed the military information to the owner of the grandson Sun located in the ruins of the meteor.
Changsun Cheng returned to Sixiang City when he became the master. All the people in Sixiang City knew that a war was about to begin.