"Smaug?" Strange looked at Gandalf and Saruman curiously, "What's that?" ”

"An ancient dragon left behind by the gods!" Saruman explained kindly, "It should be the son of the Oldest Dragon, and the culprit of this incident!" ”

"Well, but the great treasure of the Dwarven King is the root of everything!" Gandalf spoke his truest opinion, his face was stern, and his ruddy face was filled with a different kind of light.

"Dragon !!" Little Olga Marie jumped up, "Really...... Are there really dragons? She asked Gandalf, and she could tell that there was anticipation in her tone.

"Obviously, this unknown royal family has the power of a red dragon in its body......" Saruman glanced at Lily, his wise eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the stars.

"But...... A real dragon! Little Olga Marie waved her hand,—"That's different! Her face was full of the look of a child.

"Sure enough, it's still a child!" Strange sighed softly, "But...... Dragon! "He hasn't been in contact with the wizarding world for long, but ...... That boy didn't have a dream of becoming a prince and defeating the dragon!

"If you really want to go...... Saruman pointed to the gray-robed Gandalf, "he should be a good guide, I'm right, our archwizard!" His eyes looked at Gandalf.

"Do you still want to study Sauron's power so that the brilliance of the Ring can envelop the continent?" Gandalf restrained his calm smile.

"If you want to wait for Sauron's current realm, I don't know how long it will take, for the safety of this continent!" Saruman was-for-tat.

"Where do you put the decisions of the White Council?" Gandalf's smile was reluctant, "Do you want to fight Sauron yourself?" ”

"I think my white robe says it all!" Saruman glanced at Gandalf meaningfully, "Watch this continent......"

"Your philosophy ......," Gandalf didn't say anything after all, "I'll go first!" He picked up the cane that was set aside, and walked downstairs step by step with the wooden staff.

"Then we ......" Strange was about to say something, but Lily pulled her cloak, "what are you going to do......"

"Follow Gandalf down!" Lily didn't look joking when she said this, and her other hand grabbed little Olga Marie, and the pure white armor radiated a strange light on her, "Wizard Saruman, we are destined to meet again!" Her eyes seemed to understand something, and a faint disgust flashed, "no worse than his...... a figure popped up in her mind.

She silently led a few people down, Saruman's eyes slowly widened, and a dark aura appeared on his fingers, "Can anyone even see it, Son of the Dragon, although it is not from our world!" His eyes were fixed on the jewel on Strange's chest again, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Lily, why are you in such a hurry, what the hell is going on?" Strange was a little baffled.

"If you can reverse the mirror image with the Primordial Stone of Time, you should be able to see the truth......" Lily said this and was speechless, "Everything else is my guess!" ”

"Really?" Strange shook his head, it was hellish to manipulate the Time Primordial in this world, "Really, my magic literacy is still too low!" He looked at his hands with a little hatred, for the dream of a fantasy world, men have never been less than women.

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"Let's all follow me!" Thorin was running fast, his armor rattling, his great axe hanging from his back.

"Excuse me, where is this?" A shirtless man with a yellow hood on his head appeared in front of the dwarf prince, and he touched his head, looking overwhelmed.

"This is ......" The dwarven prince looked at the dragon Smaug, who was still spitting out powerful flame power, and quickly beckoned the people behind him to flee quickly!

"This is the lonely mountain Irubi, the main city of our dwarves, humans, you are ......" The heat wave hit, and the dwarf prince Thorin looked at the horror behind him, "No matter, let's go!" He shouted and took the man's hand, "Aren't you going yet?" "Dwarves have no special grudges against humans, especially in the face of such a natural disaster-like existence, they will be more united.

"Huh?" The man in the yellow hood was a little confused, he looked at the man who was only a little higher than his waist, and then glanced at the huge lizard-like thing sticking out of his head behind him, "What the hell is this?" ”

Vaguely, his name is Danny Thomas Rand-Kay, originally an ordinary New Yorker, of course, that was before he went to Kunlun, or before he lost his dear parents, his memory is still stuck in the day he just arrived in New York, "Didn't I finally go back from Kunlun?" The man's mind was thinking of a day of artillery fire streaking across the New York City skyline, soldiers dressed in yellow walking across the battlefield strewn with corpses, slaughtering with brutality.

The man looked at the fantastic scene in front of him now, and shook his head vigorously, "How is it possible, could it be that I am still in a fairy tale?" The idea was then dismissed.

Thinking about the end of that day, several huge mecha with ghost faces fell from the sky, and the heat rays spewed out of the ghost face's eyes destroyed all the creatures that appeared in front of it, even if he used all the power of qi he learned in Kunlun during the fight to the death, he still couldn't stop the powerful torrent of energy, except that he was not turned into meat paste or two human forms, and there was almost no difference between himself and those four people.

"I ...... I guess I'm dead......" Danny tugged at his cheek, "It really hurts, it doesn't look like a dream!" He felt the abundant qi in his body, "Then my iron fist is still ......" A kind of confidence filled his chest again.

"And ......" Thorin looked at the trolls chasing after him, their hateful countenances were disgusting, their hideous countenances showed their bloody nature, saliva fluttering in the wind, and long arms carrying a trace of dwarven blood with every wave.

"Yikes!" Thorin's heart ached, "Why? As a future king, he now has only humiliation, "Why! ”

"I'll do it!" Danny stepped forward, he broke free of Thorin's hand, "Let the people here see the power of the Iron Fist of the Inheritance Kunlun!" He rushed forward, the golden air flow filled his body, and the abundant power became more refined under the communication of the qi in his body, "First form!" The fist actually flashed with a power similar to a miracle, "Ha! It hit the troll's face, and knocked the troller away at once, "Come again!" "It's the kind of power that few modern dwarves can do!