Naturally, the Joker received David's message.

"Interesting!".

The Joker's interest in David at this time is even more than that of Batman!

This person is the same kind of person as himself!

The tragic death just now was just his stand-in, and it was also to test David's quality, or rather, it was also a game for him.

Now, the stand-in died tragically, which in the eyes of the clown, is David's invitation!

The clown took the laughing gas he had developed, thought about it, and took out a special test tube from the drawer in the laboratory.

This reagent is not his latest product!

The raw materials of the reagent are not those materials that are running in Gotham City!

It's a drop of blood that inadvertently dripped from the clown's wound when he was on the verge of death.

All of this happened by coincidence!

Well, a wonderful coincidence.

The clown later thinks that his memory is suddenly confused, and when he examines the experimental records, he realizes that there is no difference in the raw materials.

The

only difference was his own drop of blood, but no matter how he bled himself afterwards, it didn't have that effect.

This particular reagent, in a way, is no different from the plague.

Unlike other laughing gases, which have powerful and strange lethality, this reagent will not make the absorber laugh and poison after inhaling laughing gas.

But it can make the inhaler become another clown!

This function alone is comparable to putting a super-large nuclear bomb in the center of a city.

It's not an exaggeration to call this a clown's soul snatch!

The clown, with the reagents, turned to leave,

"Boom!" the laboratory blew up, without a trace of nostalgia.

Real men never look back at the scene after the explosion!

Half a minute!

A minute!

Two minutes!

"Boss, do you want me to send someone to find it?" asked the killer crocodile.

The old crocodile is a high-quality subordinate who seriously thinks about the boss!

"No, you can go first... Oh no, be by my side, Easley, you go and get some suitable bombs, and at three minutes, cover them indiscriminately. "

Davy didn't care whether the clown was in a hurry or on purpose, he was not in the mood to accompany the clown to play the scene of the dragon king's return.

As for the killer crocodile, that's protection for him, and for now, is there a safer place than by his side?

"Okay!" Aceley apparently picked up David's signal.

Two and a half minutes!

Several green vines, which were larger than the regular vines, turned the flower heads to the sky above Arkham, and the flower heads were huge, and they seemed to be pregnant with terrifying energy!

Not to mention, the green of all things is in David's hands, and no matter how low-key the plant is, there are countless possibilities!

Once these vines are fired, 500 meters around Arkham will be covered in fire.

It may not hurt much, but David has this breath, and if the clown comes, then it will be another matter.

Two minutes and forty-five seconds!

"Heeee~llo!" came the clown's characteristic greeting, a greeting with a long pitch!

David glanced at his empty wrist and said, "It's just in time." A little later, you'll be fertilised. "

"Hahahaha, then I'm going to raise a sunflower with the best smile. "

The Joker said.

"If you want, you can be satisfied. David replied forcefully.

The clown gracefully and gentlemanly made a hat-off salute.

I have to say that these two guys are really neurotic all the way, one has no watch and is stunned, and the other has no hat, and is quite polite.

David was in a much better mood at this time, and smiled and said, "Let's talk." Sit. "

"Of course. I can't ask for it. "

Still familiar with the process, the Joker was brought to David by the vines, but this time it was different.

The green rattan formed a seat under the two of them, which was stable and comfortable!

The clown twisted a little with his fingers, and the blood sludge formed by the crushing of the stand-in, came to his nose, sniffed, and said to David: "This should be the freshest place in Gotham."

What a brilliant deed, it turns out that this place contains the sins of a city, and it is one of the few resorts that can relieve my boredom. "

He didn't care about the tragic death of the stand-in, and chatted with David about the intersection of Gotham's dragon veins, the Arkham Asylum.

Through this soul resonance, David confirmed that the clown could talk, and the success rate of this plan was stable.

David said disdainfully, "It's just a farmhouse, brother, you open up the pattern!".

The Joker looked at David suspiciously, which was not quite the same as he had in mind.

Someone in this world actually said to him, the pattern is open?!

The pride in the Joker's heart is not inferior to Batman, in the underground world of Gotham, the newcomer is like a marquee for the old, he is always the top three existence!

David continued: "The people here are all the so-called criminals, the sinners who have ruined the peace of the city!

Everyone came in, but it was just a short stay, and under various opportunities, they went out again!

It's like a vacation after a work, and what is the difference between it and a farmhouse or a resort.

That's it, a ridiculous place, revered by you as the holy place of Gotham's underground?! Hehe. "

The clown hears this argument for the first time, and is shocked by the new perspective.

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