Capital City, Du Meng Building.

Top floor,

Office of the President.

The president with gray hair, a bloody cloak, and red-framed eyes sat upright on the chair, holding hot tea in his hands, and melon seeds were scattered on the table.

His eyes emitted a faint white light, as if two apertures were constantly rotating and shrinking.

"Hiss! This punch is so fierce!"

"Lingyin is so miserable, I've been beaten!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I was so angry that I was shameless. I was actually unblocked half of the territory, and my peers were still unblocked half of the territory. I don't have an apprentice like you!"

"grass!"

"The spiritual sound is really miserable! It's useless to unblock half of the domain, I'm still beaten!"

"This Du Fang... is so powerful! He can actually capture the spiritual sounds in the field of time and give a full blow!"

...

Inside the office,

The president who said he didn't like gossip at all was constantly pounding melon seeds, and he didn't look sad at all that his apprentice was beaten.

It would be fine if you don’t have any sadness, you even want to laugh!

On the side,

Lisa, the secretary with a blond hair and a mighty figure, looked at the president speechlessly.

"Sir, what are you peeping at?"

Lisa said speechlessly.

"Bah, how can you, a fierce and brainless woman, speak? I never peep at you!"

The president pushed the round frame eyes and said.

Lisa rolled her eyes, pulled her skirt and said, "What color is it today?"

"pink!"

The eyes of the president of the round-frame glasses still spread with two white apertures, and his head returned without raising his head.

As soon as I finished answering, I understood the bad things.

He patted his mouth lightly and said he was inertia.

Lisa looked at him with a smile, held the folder and slapped it hard on the table, turned around and left angrily.

The longest dissipated the aperture in his eyes, looked at Lisa who was leaving angrily, and smiled. This Lisa still couldn't stand the joke.

However, he was not worried that Lisa would be really angry.

After all, the two of them have been making jokes like this for many years.

I picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea. The lenses of the long round glasses began to flash: "I didn't expect that this Du Fang was more powerful than I thought."

"At the last moment, his method of stopping the field when he broke through the spiritual sound should be to use the power of the fallen god."

"The fallen god in his body is very strong."

The president took a sip of tea and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "However, the power of the fallen god has its advantages and disadvantages, it depends on how people use it."

"If we can develop the power available to the Fallen God to the extreme and become a powerful man at the ceiling level of human beings, we still have a chance."

"This Du Fang has great potential."

"Although there is no field,... the future achievements should be no weaker than spiritual sound."

"If the national No. 1 pick in this year's Newcomer Dream Crossing Invitational Competition is based on the normal competition, there should be no suspense."

"It's so boring to compare every year."

"Maybe, it's time to change."

The president chuckled,

Then he stood up and looked at Lisa who was sitting outside angrily.

"Dalissa! Notify me and prepare for the meeting!"

...

...

Jiangling City.

Instantly, I entered the state of preparation.

After Li Ang and his wife discovered the abnormality, President Tang Nai immediately issued an order, and many dream-crossing teams were ready to prepare for the battle.

President Tang Nai's expression was extremely solemn.

Because, before Li Ang and his wife left Dumeng Building,

The white-faced priest with the divine core organization appeared outside Jiangling City.

This made Tang Nai's nerves completely tense.

President Tang Nai still knows something about the Divine Nuclear Organization.

The White-Faced Priest is a powerful man at the national level and belongs to the top in the Divine Core Organization!

Each one is extremely mysterious, but he is on the wanted list of the National Dream Ferry Association and is listed as a defector Dream Ferry.

Now that such a powerful man at the national level has appeared outside Jiangling City, Tang Naineng is not worried, can he not be nervous?

However, he was nervous and useless.

At this moment, Tang Nai was extremely grateful. Fortunately, he reported to the National Dream Crossing Association and asked the headquarters to send national-level strong men to reinforce, otherwise...

If the White-Faced Priest from the Divine Nuclear Organization really intends to do something to Jiangling City.

Even if Tang Nai sacrificed his life, he might not be able to stop him.

In the president's office, pace back and forth.

Tang Nai's expression was extremely serious.

Wenji stood by his side quietly and coldly, wanting to say some comforting words, but he didn't know how to speak.

After all, he was targeted by a murderer at the national level.

Everyone can't sleep or eat.

"President, why don't you... go to the front line to take a look?"

Wenji suggested.

"I'm in charge of the situation behind me. If you have any instructions, please contact me and I'll issue it?"

President Tang Nai suddenly raised his head and looked at Wen Ji.

"Okay, let it be left to you."

After President Tang Nai finished speaking, he couldn't wait to leave Dumeng Building.

After all, he is also a dream ferry master at the city level. Staying in the office and waiting for him is not his style.

Even though he is already very old,

However, when the crisis comes, it is impossible for him to retreat at all.

...

The entire Jiangling City was mobilized like a huge war machine.

Various strategic weapons drove towards the border of Jiangling City and stationed down one after another.

In the sky, fighter planes began patrol and howl.

Residents were notified to stay in their respective houses and not be allowed to go out for the time being.

On the street, armed vehicles were driving continuously, and police even began to patrol the streets and alleys.

And while Jiangling City was preparing for the war in a row.

Outside Jiangling City.

The white jade mask priest who floated in the air, with deep palpitations and surprises in his eyes turned his head and looked towards the city.

Under him, the plants and trees whistled in the strong wind.

"Discovered!"

"Is there a national dream ferry master in Jiangling City?"

A touch of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the priest of the white jade mask.

Each of the national dream ferry masters is a very difficult existence, and Jiangling City should not be in charge. In other words, Jiangling City’s national level is likely to be supported by the capital.
To be continued...