"I specially used the sequence taboo 091 to arrange three dream disasters. In the three places of traffic gathering, I can also attract the target to take action while dispersing the power of the Dream Master Association."

"And we have determined the target position and moved as fast as possible. With the three city-destroying powerhouses, we can easily defeat and capture the opponent."

"Seniors, go."

After Qinglong finished speaking, he stood up,

Walking outside the cafe.

The Bind Rat, the Barbarian Bull and the Blood Rabbit, the three members of the Divine Nuclear Organization, are responsible for planning and arrange dream disasters.

And his Qinglong planned to lock the target position with the Tiande Dragon King and Huangquan's Niu-headed and Horse Face, and then take action.

Such a lineup will definitely make the target unable to escape.

The elegant old man wore a high hat and leaned on an umbrella.

The driver often wore a one-eyed blindfold and followed quietly.

The waiters in the cafe were so arrogant that they didn't dare to show up.

The old man walked to the door gracefully, glanced at the waiters, slowly took off his hats, and gave an elegant gift.

The red banknotes were taken out from their pockets and placed them at the counter.

The elegant Dragon King never gets free.

Then, he smiled slightly and took the driver Lao Chang out of the cafe.

The entrance to the cafe,

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The rain kept falling, along the eaves, and intertwined into bead curtains.

Qinglong held an umbrella and walked to a silver car, opened the trunk, took out a silver box, and placed it on the back cover of the car.

Enter the password, and with a click, the box was opened.

In the box, there were tubes of green and green syringes and reagents as thick as thumbs.

"This is a potion that can suppress the fear brought by the fallen God. In fact, the real terror of the fallen God is that they can silently arouse fear deep in people's hearts. When the fear decreases, the power of the fallen God... is actually not fearful."

"This is the 'terror-suppressing agent' studied by my God Nuclear Organization. It is specially designed for the fallen gods. It is of great value. However, for the smooth completion of our actions, we will provide them for free to our predecessors."

"One person, two terror-repressing agents."

Qinglong smiled and then began to distribute the potion.

Hot air was sprayed out from the ox head and horse face silicone head cover of Huangquan tissue: "We don't need it."

"Although the fallen god is terrifying, I am the birth of a dream demon, and we are also the creators of fear. Moreover, with the blessing of Yama, we can easily resist the fear mobilization of the fallen god."

Niu Tou said quietly, there was disdain for this so-called anti-terror drug in his words.

The weak need to suppress fear.

A true strong man is the root of fear himself!

Qinglong raised his eyebrows, smiling,

"Seniors, really don't want it?"

"The ability of the fallen god to mobilize fear is extraordinary."

"Please get one, just in case." Ma Mian spoke.

Qinglong smiled and handed it to each of the cow heads and horse faces.

Then, Qinglong looked at the elegant old man.

"Where is the senior?"

"Don't you need it? Or do you also have one?"

Qinglong smiled.

The old man opened the black umbrella, covering the raindrops falling from the sky.

He looked at Qinglong with a gentle and gentle smile on his face.

"Two? Who do you look down on?"

"Give me..."

"Ten!"

The driver Lao Chang, who stood silently behind the old man,

He also spoke in silence:

"Same for me."
Chapter completed!