Lin Mo was walking through the army of feather people, and suddenly felt a chill behind him. Years of combat experience told her that this was a precursor to impending danger, and she immediately teleported back hundreds of meters.

With a "boom", a thunderbolt illuminated the entire Sky City, and Lin Mo also saw the giant dragon roaring in the air through this strong light.

"Damn...... This level of magic power fluctuation is definitely beyond the scope of the 9th order magic, is it super magic?But this is just a phantom, this storm dragon is a family member of a sky god, why can even it easily use super magic through the phantom?" Lin Mo's face was extremely ugly.

The existence of Gaplos is not a high-level secret in the Holy Spirit Society, and it is even more so for a top-level person like Lin Mo. In the early years, when the Gate of the Fallen World had not yet been sealed, many high-level magicians of Gappulos could come to Caldia through the Gate of the Fallen, and Lin Mo had also fought with many of them, and he also had a considerable degree of understanding of the division of strength of Gappulos. But it is precisely because of this that she is more aware of the horror of the so-called transcendent magic.

Lin Mo took a deep breath. She has been in the Holy Spirit Society for so many years, she has never seen any strong winds and waves, and no matter how strong the super magic is, it is nothing compared to Lin Yichen's ability to dominate all things. She had experienced the Shanghai incident that frightened all the participants, Lin Yichen in front of Lin Mo and other high-level officials of the Holy Spirit Society, with just one sentence, he set back the time of the entire Caldia by three years, compared to that, what is the storm dragon in front of him?

The blue streamers surrounded Lin Mo, and after a while, they converged into an ice sword that shone with cold light, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the storm dragon!

The storm dragon roared in the sky, and the thunder light gathered in the air again, and the surrounding feathered people hurriedly dispersed in order to avoid harming the pond fish.

Although the conductivity of ice is not strong, since the thunder and lightning of the storm dragon have been able to reach the breakdown voltage of air, relatively speaking, Lin Mo's ice sword has become an excellent conductor. Lin Mo didn't know if this dragon had ever studied physics, anyway, she was very grateful to her junior high school physics teacher, if it wasn't for that interesting little old man, she wouldn't be so interested in physics, and she wouldn't have insisted on choosing the physics department despite her family's opposition when she was admitted to college...... Ahem, it's far away.

With a wave of Lin Mo's hand, the ice sword in the sky turned into an ice shell that covered the sky and the sun, completely enveloping her inside. Outside the dense crust of ice, the ice spreads rapidly along the rocky ground.

The storm dragon roared loudly again, and the thunder and lightning smashed into the turtle shell made of ice in an instant, but the huge electricity was quickly transferred to other places by Lin Mo's ice.

Obviously, if there is an exam for the dragon class, this dragon must fail in physics.

Before the dragon's brain could turn a corner, Lin Mo had already made a preemptive move, she stepped on an ice and snow eagle, and the sword in her hand went straight to the front door of the storm dragon!

This storm dragon was just a phantom, and with the blessing of Lin Mo's speed, Jian Feng easily tore this "dragon" to pieces.

Although smashing the Illusion would not do any damage to the main body, perhaps because it was a great shame for the minions of the god of the sky to be defeated by humans, or because the dragon itself was grumpy, or for some other reason, the dragon was just angry, and it wanted the whole world to know that it was angry, and for a while the roar of anger resounded through the city in the sky.

"This voice...... Why does it seem to come from outside?" Lin Mo was taken aback.

However, Lin Mo didn't notice that behind her, a super-large-scale storm was rapidly forming.

......

At the same time, the other side.

Geng Zhiming and Lin Mo are not at the same level, even the aftermath of the Storm Dragon's release of magic is a catastrophe for them, and the wind that rolls up on the flat ground directly lifts all four people out.

Geng Zhiming only felt that the sky was spinning, and his head also hit a hard wall in the chaos, and he immediately fainted.

......

I don't know how long it took, Geng Zhiming opened his eyes groggyly.

"Big brother, are you awake?"

“...... Why are you here......? Where?"

"You passed out on the road, and I just happened to see you, so I picked you up. Nan Qianyue looked innocent, "Are your friends planning to leave first?"

"What?"

"I saw that the people who came with you and the big brother in red were all sent to the altar by them, and Brother Qianyu was like this when he left, where are they going?

"......" Geng Zhiming didn't know how to answer her for a while.

"Chizuki, Chizuki!"

Nan Qiancheng's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

“...... Qianyue, don't tell anyone I'm here with you, understand?" Geng Zhiming grabbed Nan Qianyue.

"I know, this is a little secret between us, and I won't tell anyone!" Nan Qianyue raised her face.

"Yes, it's a little secret between us, and no one should tell us. Geng Zhiming was stunned for a moment, and then responded.

"Chizuki, grandpa is in?"

Geng Zhiming hurriedly hid under the bed.

"Grandpa!" Nan Qianyue happily pounced.

"Ouch, feed my little Qianyue, let grandpa hug it!"

"I like grandpa the most!"

"Grandpa also likes Xiao Qianyue the most, is my little Qianyue obedient?"

“......”

As soon as the grandfather and grandson met, they chatted endlessly, and Geng Zhiming couldn't stop yawning under the bed.

Geng Zhiming's shoulders were a little numb, but the two people outside had no intention of stopping. He really couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned over lightly.

It doesn't matter if you turn this one, the few words that were originally written on the edge of the window now hit Geng Zhiming's eyes straight into the bottom of Geng Zhiming's eyes:

"Don't believe the !! of Nansenjo"

—— June 5, 382, Minami Chizukiru.