The Dream Building.

The eighty floor.

President's Office.

Tang Nai, president of the Jinling Dream Du Master Association, wearing Tang suit and reading glasses, is reviewing the list of newcomers in the invitational tournament under the dim old-fashioned desk lamp lights.

The day after tomorrow, the Newcomer Dream Ferry Invitational Competition, and this invitational competition is held in Jinling.

Tang Nai naturally had to spend some time on it.

The Newcomer Dream Crossing Invitational Tournament is also very important. It is an event where newcomer Dream Crossing feels the pressure of competition and inspires newcomers who have just become Dream Crossing Invitational Tournament to keep getting stronger.

If the National Dream Crossing Competition is like a military exercise, it is to intimidate the dream demons hidden in the city.

The newcomer Dream Master Invitational Tournament is the cultivation and screening of new forces, allowing the world to see a steady stream of hope.

In fact, the newcomer Dream Master Invitational will also have a huge shock effect on the Dream Demon.

Therefore, every year's newcomer invitational competition, there will be core seeds specially cultivated by the Dream Masters Association to participate in the competition.

"The newcomers who signed up for the Wildfire Team, Chen Xi and Du Fang..."

"Du Fang, it seems that the young man who has just joined the wildfire is not long ago? Wen Ji seems to say that he awakened the infinite dream spirit..."

Tang Nai put down the list, took off the gold-wire-edged glasses, wiped them with a glasses cloth, and murmured to himself.

"However, if you don't have the special ability to awaken, you can walk far in the invitational tournament by relying solely on Infinite Dream Spirit."

Tang Nai smiled.

suddenly,

Tang Nai raised his head, and the kind eyes under his white hair suddenly became sharp.

"This kind of Meng Ling fluctuates..."

"The Dream Demon of the City Destroyed?"

"Who is it?"

With a whoosh.

The old man in Tang suit in the office disappeared instantly.

The next moment.

The top of the Dream Building.

Tang Nai emerged and stood quietly at the peak.

The higher the station,

The stronger the wind.

The old man was carrying his hands on his back, his head full of white hair blew in the wind.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the air around his body began to twist.

The wind seems to have become more substantial.

A burning sensation floated in.

"This is Zhang Changlin's special ability, Lion Fire..."

A depressed dream spirit floats in,

"This dream spirit...one of the dragon kings of the Tiande Organization?"

Tang Nai suddenly opened his eyes and his face became extremely serious.

"The Dragon King of the Heavenly Demon Organization...Each one is the dream demon will escape from the dream disaster of the city-destroying rank. It is extremely difficult. It actually appeared in Jinling and even faced Zhang Changlin..."

"What's your luck with Zhang Changlin?"

"The world is so big, why did you meet the Dragon King..."

Tang Nai had some headaches.

He had always heard that Zhang Changlin was not lucky, but in the terrifying dream disaster that surrounded the entire island, all his teammates died, and only Zhang Changlin survived. He felt that

Xiao Zhang's luck should not be much worse.

Therefore, Tang Nai always thought it was a rumor.

Now, I finally saw it.

"A dragon king enters Jinling... the alarm needs to be sounded."

Tang Nai's face was serious.

but.

Just when he was about to notify the people below and raise the alarm.

In his perception.

That day, the Dragon King of the Demon Organization seemed to have encountered some great horror.

Meng Ling shivered with waves.

Then, fleeing frantically.

Tang Nai opened his mouth and was stunned for a moment.

"This Xiao Zhang... is so hidden?"

...

...

"Please return the 'Hand of God' to me."

"What hand?"

"Hand of God."

"What god?"

"Great God."

“What?”

“MDZZ!”

"Why are you scolding me! What the hell?"

"Mr. Zhang, I won't pursue the silence of the misfortune, but please don't pretend to be stupid..."

Elegant old man spoke politely.

However, a tone suppressed anger, which was the powder barrel's fuse was ignited and almost detonated.

Zhang Changlin turned on the lion fire state and held the broken knife.

The black shadow will emerge in the taboo tool breaking knife, and when facing the old man, there is a vague tendency to retract into the knife.

If Zhang Changlin hadn't roared in his heart, the black shadow might have chosen to admit defeat.

Zhang Changlin was also very tired when he was so embarrassed that he was so scared.

"You are just pretending to be stupid, your whole family is pretending to be stupid."

"What kind of hand of god, I didn't take it!"

Zhang Changlin also had a temper and responded in a low voice.

The elegant old man was angry and embarrassed.

Be shameless.

The dragon-shaped phantom formed by Meng Ling behind it seemed to be roaring deafeningly.

The next moment.

The elegant old man disappeared in an instant.

When it appeared again, it was already in front of Zhang Changlin.

The tip of the umbrella is lightly tapped.

Pointed to Zhang Changlin's chest.

Zhang Changlin only felt his scalp numb, as if an electric current suddenly moved his whole body. He pushed the broken knife forward to resist the poking umbrella.

Dong!

The invisible dream spirit energy exploded in ripples.

The hurricane whistled in place.

The floor tiles on the street were cracking, dust rose, and a shock wave stirred, rolling back and forth on the street,

Zhang Changlin's body swirled and flew backwards, constantly exploding on the ground, and finally, he hit the street lamp pole hard, breaking the street lamp pole.

"Sure enough... I knew that I would be beaten again..."

"The wounded...is always me!"

Bloodlines overflowed from Zhang Changlin's mouth, the lion fire dissipated, and Meng Ling's perception became depressed.

He laughed at himself.

Oh shit,

He Zhang Changlin's life,
To be continued...