Monitoring room.

Tang Nai leaned on a crutch sword and looked at the scene sent back from the camera.

In the picture, the Black Dragon King knelt in front of Du Fang through the steel cage, his body trembling uncontrollably. The trembling frequency was comparable to that of the electric small motor.

At this moment, everyone took a breath.

Du Fang looks harmless, but is there such a strong sense of oppression?

"President, Du Fang released Meng Ling, probably pulled the Black Dragon King into the dream and talked."

Wenji, wearing sunglasses, said.

"Do you talk in a dream?"

Tang Nai pondered for a while and waved his hand: "That's all, there's no need to continue monitoring."

"After Du Fang finished his conversation with the Black Dragon King, he would continue to monitor the Black Dragon King for 24 hours and 24 hours a day."

"The threat brought by a high-level city-destroying prisoner, the Dragon King, is extremely huge, and it has increased the security power of Mengmo Prison to triple."

"yes!"

Wenji took the order.

Zhang Changlin was holding a cigarette in his mouth and walked towards the president's office with President Tang Nai.

"Last night's storm was over."

"But fortunately, you three killed three people at the city level. Otherwise, Jiangling City would not know what kind of disaster they would face."

President Tang Nai said with a smile.

Zhang Changlin touched his nose, but he actually didn't do anything, just got beaten.

However, at this time, he cannot say that this credit will follow.

"By the way, the member of the Divine Core Organization before should have detonated the small Divine Core... Who organized the explosion of the small Divine Core?"

President Tang Nai asked.

This is the issue that Tang Nai is most concerned about.

The small divine core burst into the sky last night, as if the beam of light that cut the night was the one that made him most frightened and desperate.

Zhang Changlin stopped and said, "President, since you asked sincerely, I won't hide it."

Tang Nai looked at Zhang Changlin,

Zhang Changlin raised his chest and smiled confidently.

"It's me."

Tang Nai glanced at Zhang Changlin: "Impossible."

Zhang Changlin: "???"

It's a little heartbroken.

Why is it impossible?

Can you think a little longer and then veto it?

"I know that your Xiao Zhang's strength is acceptable to deal with the city-destroying level, but you can't do it if you want to stop the explosion of the small divine core."

Tang Nai seemed to feel his words a little heartbroken and explained with a smile.

"It's really me, President, did you see that sword light, that sword light... isn't it the sword light that I cut out with the broken sword of the sequence taboo 098?"

Zhang Changlin said with a little black face.

At least...

It was the sword light that was cut out with his taboo weapon!

Tang Nai paused for a moment, and fell into deep thought.

Indeed, that sword light... is indeed the sword light of the sequence taboo 098.

Tang Nai glanced at Zhang Changlin, whose face was pitch black and his mouth was full of shiny silver teeth, muttered suspiciously: "Can it be... it's really Xiao Zhang?"

"Impossible..."

"I, Tang Nai, have my eyesight... so bad now?"

Zhang Changlin: “…”

...

...

The Black Dragon King knelt on the ground, raised his head, and stared blankly at the bloody palm on Du Fang's shoulder.

How could he not recognize this palm?

That was the palm of God that he had been looking for, and it was something he risked his life to go to a dream of national destruction in order to create a perfect body and forced out.

"Master...Master..."

Sweat beads began to appear on the forehead of the Black Dragon King.

"Do you recognize it?"

Du Fang looked at the Black Dragon King lightly,

Because I entered the dream, Luoluo and Zhu Qiqi also emerged directly.

Luo Luo tilted her head and dripping saliva, looking at the Black Dragon King...

The little pig Qiqi in the creaking nest was also dripping with saliva.

Although both of them ate very full last night, they basically refused some food.

"Qiqi...is a dragon."

"Moo, moo!"

"The dragon meat is the most delicious. I remember that the head of the family once barbecued an ancestral dragon, and it tasted so fragrant!"

"Moo, moo!!!"

"There are steamed dragon meat bibimbap, braised dragon meat, and... dragon meat soup..."

Luo Luo tilted her head, making her breasts sound and kept speaking.

Qiqi became more and more excited when she heard the names of these dishes. Qiqi couldn't suppress her appetite.

The Black Dragon King almost turned black and fainted.

He is no longer a real dragon, he only has the will to turn into a dream demon, occupying the human body.

He has not been a real dragon for many years!

The Black Dragon King's tears were almost falling.

Du Fang smiled and rubbed Luo Luo's head: "Don't rush to eat it first. I'll give it to you when it really doesn't cooperate."

Du Fang's words directly made the Black Dragon King start to pinch his own people tremblingly.

"Tell me where I got it."

Du Fang pointed to the wife's hand on her shoulder and said lightly.

"Great Master, the body occupied by the old slave has reached its end. The old slave is unwilling to continue his life by invading the human body again and again, so he plans to create a perfect body."

"So, for the sake of perfect body, the old slave chose to explore a dream of the national destruction. In that dream, he tried his best to get a shrine, and the shrine contained this hand."

"What bad intentions can Lao Nu have? Lao Nu just wants to live."

The Black Dragon King dared not hide anything at all.

At this moment, the Black Dragon King also understood that this palm of god had a lot to do!

Du Fang's eyes flashed, his wife's hand...was it obtained from a dream of a national destruction?

"Where is the dream disaster?"

Du Fang looked at the Black Dragon King and asked coldly.

"have no idea……"

The Black Dragon King said.

Du Fang looked at the Black Dragon King, and a dazzling golden light flashed in his eyes, as if the colorful clouds burned the sky.

"Don't know? You don't know the specific location of a national-level dream disaster?"

Du Fang felt that the Black Dragon King was perfunctory.

"Stop the anger, Lord!"

The Black Dragon King was trembling inside and said quickly: "In this world, there are dream disasters without any level. Originally, the old slave planned to go to the dream disaster without any level. But on the way to that dream disaster, he encountered this dream disaster of the national destruction."

"In fact, it is not appropriate to say that it is a national destruction level, because the Dream Ferry Association has not really considered this dream disaster at a level... and even in their records, they have never encountered this dream disaster."
To be continued...