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These meteorites are like stars falling down one by one, with a magnificent momentum and dazzling light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Everything has a way, like a dream and like an illusion! Break!" Aoyama punched the meteorites that fell from the sky, and these meteorites immediately burst and shot out bright flames.

"Woohoo!!" The huge feathered snake in the sky immediately howled as soon as it saw that its attack had been destroyed, and the energy on its body surged, condensing into a huge lightsaber 100 meters long, and the sword light circled around and fell towards the green mountain.

This giant sword showed a huge illusion during the flight, one by one the stars exploded, the starlight in the sky was sprinkled, and countless star wreckage formed an energy storm, converging on the long sword light, roaring down towards the green mountain.

"How is this possible with such great power?" roared the mage Chris in despair.

"Retreat!" Qing Shan pulled them backwards, their bodies penetrating a transparent film, and immediately the sky-high sword light shot into the transparent film and slowly dissipated, and the dots of light splashed everywhere.

Looking around, I found that they were standing in a dreamlike hall, surrounded by dark blue walls, crystal and moist, like crystals, like precious jade, and from time to time there were bands of light on the walls that played back and forth like schools of fish, irregular, but agile as if they had real life.

In the deepest part of the hall, a huge throne carved out of crystal stood, and a huge beautiful woman sat on it.

"This is the Sun King!" mage Chris whispered, fearing that his voice would raise and disturb the woman on the throne.

Qingshan found that the body of this vivid 100-meter-tall woman was also carved from a crystal, with long golden hair casually pulled behind her head, and a palace-like dress worn on her body, revealing snow-white shoulders and a large area of ****, and the skin exposed on her body was white and tender.

The woman looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, and her face was calm and solemn, full of a classical beauty, like a true deity.

Her hands were staggered over her chest, each finger with long cuffs that shone with waves of magic, a Mithril-made piece of equipment inlaid with various magical gems carved in intricate arcs around the stones.

"Ahh

"Let's get out of here quickly, right? I feel like we're going to die here if we don't leave, no, we won't die here, but our bodies will dissipate, and our souls will forever wander here, becoming the guardians of this place. Mage Chris stumbled.

As soon as his words fell, in front of the four of them, a huge light gate appeared out of thin air, and the door slowly opened.

The four of Qingshan felt the strangeness of the situation again, but they couldn't think about it so much at this time, and they were the first to enter it.

They walked out through the light gate, and entered a huge complex of buildings, Western Gothic architecture, none of the houses were less than three stories old, tall and beautiful, with bluestone pavements extending in all directions, and at every intersection, there was a stone statue two meters high, wearing a long sword at his waist, and his feet crossed on his chest, standing still.

There was a pair of such statues behind Qingshan, and when they appeared on the street, the statues behind them gathered a rich fire elemental energy on their hands, and a fireball formed in front of the crossed hands, bright and uncertain, trembling slightly, one shook, coming towards Qingshan and their ****, but they were gently crushed in mid-air by Qingshan with two fingers.

Aoyama looked back at the tall building behind him, except for two huge metal portals, he couldn't see the tall building above his head, just like an ordinary person standing in front of the gate of the world's tallest twin buildings, and couldn't see the height of the building at all.

The two huge metal light gates in front of them slowly closed, emitting waves of magic fluctuations, soft and heavy, and after the huge gate closed, it melted into a ball of light and flew into the air, forming a shining meteor that broke through the snow and fog and disappeared.

"Look there!" Just as Aoyama and the others were attracted by this meteor flying in the sky, Adams, the archer next to him, suddenly whispered, and Aoyama looked in the direction of his finger and found that it was a statue.

A three-meter-long black man held his hands high and formed a triangular stand above his head, dragging a huge metal plate on which were placed all kinds of rare fruits, each of which was plump and round.

Mage Chris swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, his eyes staring straight at the metal plate, not attracted by the various fruits on it, but by the magic crystals formed by the fist-sized core of the demonic beast around those fruits, and a greedy look like a wolf shot in his eyes.

Mage Chris was about to walk there and carefully observe the magic crystals formed by the core of these dazzling demonic beasts, when he suddenly stopped, and Aoyama and the others were also on strict alert, because they heard the sound of horses' hooves falling in this empty, dead city.

A raging iron-clad horse, its back covered with a layer of steel-like scales, its huge iron hooves can easily crush three-inch-thick steel plates, and it can run and jump at a speed like a sports car with a speed of 120 kilometers at the same time.

"No, look there!" mage Chris suddenly pointed to the black animal skin inlaid on the chest of the iron armored horse and said, Qingshan looked at it, and sure enough, this piece of animal skin showed a special luster, shaped like a six-pointed star, painted with delicate magic patterns and magic gems as small as rice grains.

When the iron-armored horse opposite them saw them, they stood up, their whole body was full of blood and energy, and they let out a roar like thunder, and their hooves fell to the ground and collided with them at high speed.

In the process of running, the animal skin on his chest suddenly burst into dazzling light, making the power emitted by his entire body more powerful, and the speed became faster and faster, almost pulling into a black phantom, and the hard bluestone slab under his feet emitted a series of sparks.

The high-speed impact of the ironclad horse rushed towards them, Qingshan roared, his body was low, under the shocked gaze of the mage Chris, he rushed forward, and actually bumped into each other, with a huge explosion, Qingshan hugged the head of the ironclad horse with both hands, and threw it to the ground, and a punch blasted out, shattering the neck of the ironclad horse, and blood splashed.

Mage Chris immediately came to Qingshan's side with fanatical excitement, pulled him away, lay on the ground, and carefully looked at the six-pointed star skin on the iron horse's chest.

"This is the skin of the Flame Earth Dragon, which is sturdy and has good magical conduction properties. Mage Chris carefully stroked the black animal skin and said slowly.

Qingshan looked at this piece of animal skin, and there was a strong sulfur aura emanating from it, and the dense veins were like dark red blood stains, filled with an evil aura.

Mage Chris gently stroked this piece of animal skin with both hands, like a hungry man seeing a tender and delicious meal, muttering a low spell spit out from his mouth, on the animal skin touched with both hands, the blue and white magic light is like a thick smoke, constantly rising from those dark red veins, like a half-meter-high blue bonfire, there are little white sparks floating in the flames, slowly rising into the air, suddenly turning into thousands of streamers and rising into the sky, turning into colorful rainbows in the sky, falling with a bang, and shooting into the body of mage Chris。

The light rainbow entered the body, Chris snorted, his body shook, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but with a smile, you can see that on his skin, a water-blue magic rune flashed away, spreading quickly throughout his body, and his eyes emitted a blurry blue light.

Mage Chris's fingers stretched out, and layers of blue light rose from it, full of explosive power, the blood veins in his body boiled and burned, and his fingers gently pressed on the body of the iron horse.

"Boom!"

The body of the ironclad horse was like a huge torch that had been lit, and the blue-yellow flames of light were sprayed, and mysterious runes appeared on the body of the ironclad horse, slowly rising into the air in the light of the flames, forming mysterious lines that shot into the body of the mage Chris.

Chris roared wildly, endured the severe pain in his body, gritted his teeth, and endured the majestic and abundant magic power that rushed into his body, forming a huge elemental storm, rampage through his body, shattering his clothes and turning them into ashes.

Chris turned his head, a huge light in his eyes, staring at the body of the swordsman Torre.

"Boss, what are you going to do, don't!" The swordsman Torre was suddenly grabbed by Chris, and the elemental energy in his body poured into his body violently, and the severe pain made him cry out desperately.

The swordsman Torre's skin, blood marks appeared, he roared loudly, full of qi, and the intense elemental energy transformed his body, and the intense pain made him dizzy.

Mage Chris slowly let go of the swordsman Torre's body, clang, fell to the bluestone floor, fingers flicked, white as water light sprinkled from the fingertips, fell onto Torre's body, where the soft light passed, let the wound on Torre's skin heal quickly, the blood dissipated, the edema faded, and he became a white and pure man.

Torre, the swordsman, screamed in surprise, and when he woke up, he let out a wail when he looked at his white skin.

"It's over, it's over, I've actually become a sissy, Lily has promised to give birth to me when I go back, and this time it's over. I actually became a little white face like the boss, and this time I was dead. The swordsman Torre's wail made the mage Chris, who had just shown a smile, stiffen, and with a wave of his big hand, Torre's body was immediately thrown into the distance.

"Not good, be careful!" Adams, the archer who was watching the joke, saw Torre landing in the opposite direction, a shadow stood out, and a humanoid creature flew out of it, and immediately shouted, quickly pulled his bow and shot an arrow, and a light and shadow pierced the humanoid creature. (To be continued.) )