Chapter One Hundred and Four: Inside the Red Cloud

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The flame-colored wings fell together, and Ming Fei was sitting on top of a pterodactyl, next to Li Yuanyuan.

"It's not scientific, the man shook his body and turned into a pterodactyl." Li Yuanyuan's voice sounded on the side.

"Yes, there are many wonders in the world, and now is not the time to sigh about this." Ming Fei said while sitting on the pterodactyl lying flat.

"So what do we do now?" Li Yuanyuan asked quietly. Her eyes are big and look quite cute.

"Cold salad, you can't beat it, and you can't run it." Ming Fei Dao.

He stared at the sky above him, the heavy clouds were still high, and he looked much more detailed.

"It's the red cloud,"

Ming Fei heard Yuanyuan's voice, followed her gaze, and saw the huge red cloud.

Even from a distance of several thousand meters, the red cloud continued to spread high and upward, reaching a height that was invisible to the naked eye.

Viewed from a pterosaur, it resembles a red, uneven water cube.

Ming Fei looked at it, his gaze gradually lowered as the pterosaur glided.

As time passed, Ming Fei and his party got closer and closer to the red cloud.

"It's going to crash."

The pterodactyl saw that it was about to crash into it, and flew in.

With a bang, Ming Fei closed his eyes and went inside the red cloud.

As his eyes opened, Ming Fei found that there was a luxurious palace floating in front of him.

The top of the palace is a high-pointed and straight European-style building, but the top is covered with a red pillar gate from the east, and the clear level below is as flat as a mirror, reflecting this inexplicable building.

With a bang, the pterosaur went straight to the gate of the red pillar of the palace and stopped at the door.

"Come down," the flame-colored pterosaur said hoarsely.

Li Yuanyuan looked at everything around her in fear, her whole body trembling.

"Alright, let's go down together." Ming Fei patted her on the back, comforted her, and finally slid her off the dragon's back.

As soon as he got off the dragon's body, the pterosaur turned into a human form in a blink of an eye.

"Please," he gracefully made a gesture of greeting, beckoning Ming Fei and his party to move forward.

In front of Ming Fei is a long road of bluestone bricks, it is a slope that rises slowly to a high place, and the white walls on both sides are four or five meters high, and there are strange and mysterious portraits carved on it, which is incomprehensible.

Ming Fei walked forward slowly, but his eyes were looking at those huge paintings.

He looked at the white wall to the left, and a picture of a black dragon was not far in front of him.

In the painting, a majestic and solemn black dragon king is in the center of the portrait, and many dragons are distributed around him, large and small, front and back, all of whom bow their heads as if to perform a kind of bowing ceremony.

Among them, there are four dragon kings in the closest, and those four are like the four dragon kings.

Ming Fei looked at the first picture and secretly said to himself,

"Look, that loess-colored dragon, its eyes are slanted as if it has snooping."

Li Yuanyuan quietly approached Ming Fei's ear and said.

Ming Fei took a closer look and found that this was indeed the case, he looked carefully, and found that the four nearest dragon kings, either looking sideways, or lowering their eyes and slanting upwards, all had some snooping meaning.

Stampeding, the two of them made a sound on the stone brick road.

They walked a dozen steps all the way forward before they came to the wall of the second picture.

"Black Dragon, gone." Li Yuanyuan whispered.

Yes, in the second picture that Ming Fei saw, the black dragon has disappeared and has been replaced by the four dragon kings.

In the huge clouds of the sky there was a looming pterodactyl, the ground, the flames, the sea, and on closer inspection, there was a dragon king among them.

And then, the third picture,

What caught my eye was a king wearing a golden hat with beaded curtains, standing in the middle of the temple, with an evil aura in his eyes, and words on his lips, as if he were giving some orders.

And under the temple, there are many saints in white who kneel, and their faces are full of worry.

Outside the temple, volcanoes are erupting, hurricanes are surrounding, and large swaths of water are higher than the temples.

Later, in a painting that appears, the floods, the erupting volcanoes, the storms are gone, but the same land is alive and the temples have changed, and they have been replaced by tall reinforced concrete.

"It's the Lionhearts,"

Li Yuanyuan pointed to a classical and simple dome square pillar building in the building complex.

"I once saw it in history class, and it was the Lionheart Council."

Ming Fei frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Lionheart Council Council? ”

The two of them walked all the way, slightly upward slope, the bluestone pavement gradually changed color, faded to mottled gray, and the huge portrait on one side seemed to have just been painted.

"What is this?" Ming Fei has been walking for quite a long time, and he has walked two-thirds of the way by visual inspection.

The portrait on the side has been changed again.

Soldiers and guns are depicted on it, and the soldiers in white are on guard on the left side of the picture, while the soldiers in yellow shirts are attacking on the right.

On the left side of the painting, the officer in command of the war sits at the front of the conference table, his eyes shining with gold.

On the far right of the frame, a blackbearded, commander-like man growls at a phone crank, black scales flashing around his neck, and the extravagant room he is in has a dark and mysterious atmosphere.

The whole painting is very bizarre, with a kind of madness that cannot be understood by humans.

The two of them were still a hundred meters away from the end of the road, and at a glance they could see the last painting painted on the tall wall.

It was as if in a research institute, a researcher in a white lab coat and a mask held a test tube with a rainbow-colored liquid, and his eyes were full of pride.

Behind him, a majestic and solemn dragon body loomed.

"Here we are," the usher said silently.

The three of them had reached the top of the slope, the splendid palace, the gate was open, and it was in front of them.

Inside the door is a banquet table fifty or sixty meters long, with a white tablecloth wrapped around the table, on which all kinds of tableware, silver chopsticks, knives and forks, etc., are on it, and on the plate is a dazzling array of food.

"Please take a seat."

Ming Fei's intuition was incredible, and he exclaimed: There is no hole in this.

"Ming Fei~"

After only two steps, Ming Fei heard someone calling him.

Looking for the voice, a woman at the table inside the door ran towards him from the table.

Take a closer look, it turned out to be Su Xiaoqiao.

The clothes she wore today were extraordinarily grand, the red evening dress, from top to bottom, wrapped around the whole body, even so, but her figure was still hot through this dress.

"Hey, why are you here?" Ming Fei lost his language.

Su Xiaoqiao pressed his chest with his left hand, rushed over, his face was full of worry and fear, and in front of Mingfei, he explained to him what had happened to him in the past few days.

It turned out that Su Xiaoqiao saw that there was a red cloud wonder on the Internet, so he made an appointment with his roommate to come together, and he just arrived under the red cloud at noon yesterday, took a good photo and punched the card, but was taken away by a giant dragon.

"You said you had nothing to do."

Ming Fei saw that this pampered woman now had no pride on her face, only a look of depression, and said something.

"Hmph, it's all your fault," Su Xiaoqiao was originally happy when she saw Ming Fei at this moment, but when she heard him say this, she pinched the flesh on Ming Fei's arm with one hand.

The two flirted and scolded, Li Yuanyuan saw it in her eyes, but her face could not hide the loss.

"Welcome, welcome,

Distinguished guests are far away. ”

With these words, Ming Fei pulled out his arm and looked ahead.