April 30, 449 A.D., is an extraordinary day, a day destined to go down in history......

The Byzantine border town, the city of Hadrian. Before the sun rose in the east, Xuan Qingyi had already gotten up early. He reluctantly left the comfortable and soft recliner and habitually pushed open the small window to look out.

The wet air is still so refreshing, the crisp birdsong is still so pleasant, and the thin morning light is ...... Why is the sky so bright? Am I getting up late? Soon Xuan Qingyi noticed that something was wrong, and he took out his pocket watch in confusion, looked at it, and thought: Is the watch broken? Or did you forget to wind it? I bought a watch last year! Where is the sun? Why is the sky in the north so bright?

"Little Liuzi!Xiao Liuzi!" Xuan Qingyi slapped his desk and shouted, "Hurry up!"

"Alas, sir, here it is, here it is, what is it in the early morning that makes you unhappy?" Soon, a groveling figure appeared outside the door.

"Did you see it? Did you see it? How could the sky outside be so bright? Something must have happened! Hurry up and call Zhang Chong over! Be quick!"

"Yes!"

Seeing that Xiao Liu Zi was gone, Xuan Qingyi took out several communication braziers and lit them to confirm the latest situation to the soldiers on the front line.

The western Andes and the southwestern border of Kevin Las. Jerry led the only remaining 50,000 elites of Kevin Russ and General Lamand's 110,000 troops to stalemate here for nearly half a month. General Lamander had a large number of generals and excellent equipment, while Jerry had the right time and place, and the two sides went back and forth.

Every morning, when the sun is still nested in the undulating mountains. Jerry had already come out of the tent early and went to the front line to do a simple inspection. Today, however, he was surprised to find that the sky had already been darkened.

"What's going on?" Jerry looked up at the sky in confusion and saw that the sky in the northeastern part of Andy's Mountains was glowing white.

Guru Gota, who also has a habit of waking up early, said in the continental lingua franca with a thick accent: "It's not the sun anyway." "He didn't have the habit of patrolling the defensive line, he just got up early to practice his sword.

Jerry smiled and shook his head, "You said it as if you didn't say it." If it's not the sun, what would it be?" he straightened his clothes and thought to himself: Could it be Ruinon, right? Or maybe Xuan Qingyi and they are already at war in the Byzantine capital, and the sky is dark? Could it be a miracle caused by the Pope? Alas, it is useless to think about it now, even if the sky falls, I will have to patrol the sideline.

Jerry guessed half right, it was indeed Merlot Prologis's ghost, but it was not a miracle but a magic that destroyed the heavens and the earth.

Byzantium. Burkina. Oh! Burkina doesn't exist anymore. This thousand-year-old capital has long been swallowed up by the white hole jet. The size of the ball of light that destroyed the heavens and the earth was still expanding at an alarming rate, but its power showed no signs of diminishing.

Nightmare carries Fiona and Silver on her back, running a marathon against death. Little Lori is fine, which means that Ruinon has not hung up yet! Come on, Ruinon, come on, Come on, Gonzas! Ruinon. I'll help you keep the paper on your feet. So you've got to give me something in return, right? You can't just spread your hands together. Gone. Nightmare muttered silently as she ran.

In the storm of terrifying energy erupted from the White Hole, Renon finally climbed to Gonzas's side with difficulty. When he pressed his wounded palm against the smooth dragon scales, it seemed as if a boulder was about to fall in his heart. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Bang!" the pale blue wall of flames cracked, and a frenzied storm of energy swept towards Rainon and Gonzath.

"Rynon!" Gonzas roared with a burst of heat out of his red eyes, "Rinon you can't sleep...... You have to stand up! Damn!" Although it is blind, it can still find Renon with its keen sense of smell. It opened its mouth and gently took Renon into its mouth, "You saved me once, and this time it's my turn to save you." Sheltered by the pale blue flames for a short time, Gonzas had recovered from its injuries with the dragon's unique strong physique, and it spread its wounded wings and flapped its wings against the torrent of energy and leaped into the air.

At least tornadoes and hurricanes still have a direction, but the energy storm ejected by the White Hole is not a stable storm, but a high-speed turbulence. Flying in such turbulence is like being beaten by a group of people with fists, and the raining of fists falling on all corners of your body is beyond your defense.

Several times Sanban Gonzas was swept to the ground by this storm of energy. Every time it wants to get up, a hot current rises from its back and blows it into the sky, and when it just wants to spread its wings and fly with this torrent, it is immediately hit with a "heavy hammer" on the head, causing it to turn around and fall to the ground.

If it weren't for the fact that Gonzas was the strongest creature on the continent, it would have turned into ashes in the energy storm ejected from the White Hole.

"It doesn't matter how many times I fall, but Renon can't die here! can't fly, can he?

"Bang, bang, bang......" The rhythm of heavy footsteps became faster and faster, and the black hill turned into a black lightning bolt across the white desert.

That's right, it's a desert. Perhaps, from a certain point of view, Gonzas should really be thankful that the White Hole Jet has turned the thriving Burkina into a desert, so that it can run all the way unimpeded.

Although Gonzas was blind, what difference did it make if he was blind in the white world at the moment?

Having crossed the rivers and the mountains before they knew how many rivers they had crossed, Nightmare, Fiona, and Sylph had finally escaped their doom. Two elves and a black unicorn stood on a desolate hill, pausing to look out at the hot wind.

The white ball of light is not expanding, but the heat it emits is still undiminished. If Fiona hadn't laid out the magical enchantment early, she and Silf would have been roasted into jerky by the oncoming heat.

"Aren't you resting?" asked Nightmare Fiona and Silver.

"No!"

"Sit down for a while, eat and drink something, your body will not be able to bear it like this." ”

"We'll wait for Rainon and Gonzas to come out and eat together. ”

Nightmare sighed and said, "Whatever you want! ”

Fiona's pale lips moved. It seemed like he wanted to say something, but swallowed it back. She silently took out the remaining fruit from the space bag and divided it into three portions.

"That's right. Nightmare laughed happily. Then it stared at the big ball of light in front of it with a solemn face and thought: Damn, the heat and torrents have destroyed the smell, and the chaotic elemental fluctuations have destroyed my telekinesis...... None of Rainon nor Gonzas could be smelled or perceived. Let's hope they're okay...... That being said, Nightmare still used his telekinesis to explore the huge ball of light over and over again.

"Ahh (The author solemnly reminds: Don't think crooked, if you want to be crooked, go to the wall!Reader U: I rub! It's obviously deliberately misleading! The soy sauce party: Hey, hey, hey! The evil children's shoes consciously face the wall, we are very pure.) ）

Silf asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Look! look! Look at that! Isn't that the black dragon Gonzas?" Fiona exclaimed, pointing to a small black dot in front of her, "Here! here!

"Sister, it can't hear it!" Silph also jumped up happily, "I know that the master of the Dao can win!

Nightmares' efforts have paid off. But soon its heart sank again. "Why is it only Gonzas Rainon?, but Silver's absence of a problem means that he is not a problem...... Maybe! Maybe it's okay for the time being. ”

After Gonzas broke out of the White Hole's jet energy storm, it limped and continued to struggle. Although it knew that it was out of danger, who could guarantee that the range of the White Hole spray would not continue to expand?

"I can't stop! I can't stop yet......" Gonzas flapped his wings weakly, and his mountain-like body flickered for a moment before falling to the ground. Under the double blow of serious injury and fatigue, Gonzas could no longer fly.

"Oh no! let's get over it!" Through telekinesis, Nightmare learns how bad Gonzas's physical condition is.

Fiona and Silver were even more anxious when they heard this. They have eight immortals across the sea to show their magical powers. Rush forward.

"Ruinon...... We're out...... Come out......" Gonzas muttered as he panted with his mouth wide open. "Nightmare...... Fiona...... Silph ...... They're coming! We're out!

Ronon lay motionless under Gonzas's tongue. The soggy, sticky, stinking ambergris (and the saliva) drenched his tattered clothes and messy hair, but it also made the healing of Ronon's wounds noticeably faster.

"Gonzas!" the nightmare roared, "Oh my God! I'm glad you're out." Oh my God, how can it be like this?", but when he saw the shocking scars on Gonzas's body. From prehistoric life to the present, I am used to seeing the nightmare of strong winds and waves, and I can't help but be stunned.

"Where's Rinon?" Fiona and Silver arrived, and the first thing they did was to inquire where Rinon was.

"This ......" Gonzas struggled to open his mouth, curling his tongue up with the unconscious Ronon to send him out.

Nightmare looked to the side with his telekinesis and said, "It's okay, it's just that I'm overusing my telekinetic power and prostrating." Then it began to say incomprehensible words: "Gonzas, who has the title of Black Dragon Tyrant, actually didn't eat him...... Oh yes! I think of the majesty of the Black Dragon Tyrant Gonzath, and now he has been forced to such a point by the magic of a mere human being......

"Boom!" Before Nightmare could finish speaking, a huge dragon tail fell from the sky and landed heavily on Nightmare's head.

"Uh......" Nightmare said as she struggled to emerge from the pit, "Enough...... I'm relieved. ”

Fiona took out a large jar of Fountain of Life from Rainon's space bag, poured it into Gonzas's mouth, and said, "This place is not suitable for a long time, let's go quickly!"

"Hmph, I can walk without the Fountain of Life!" Gonzas snorted disdainfully. A pair of short forelimbs struggled to support the huge body, and the thick hind legs kept shaking. It exerted its strength to feed, plucked one foot with the difficulty of pulling a turnip, and staggered forward.

"You...... Nothing, right?" the nightmare stared at Gonzas with a puzzled look.

Gonzas snorted disapprovingly, "Isn't it just walking...... How can it be so difficult to defeat me?" it was still as stubborn and face-saving as ever, even though it was so hard to even get up now.

After taking the first step, Gonzas's legs shook even more. "Let......'s go," Gonzas shuddered again and raised his second kick. Just when it was about to take its second step. That foot tripped over a rock.

The rock shattered to pieces, but Gonzas lost his balance as a result, and his mountain-like body collapsed, shaking the earth and trembling.

Nightmare shook his head and said, "I'll help you." ”

"Dead open, bad stallion, my dignified black dragon tyrant, how can you ......"

"Shut up!" Nightmare roared with her mouth wide open, "no matter how stubborn you are, no matter how much you want to save face, there must be a limit." When has it been? Still like a child. ”

After a roar, Gonzas surprisingly didn't argue with the Nightmare. In fact, it is not the kind of evil dragon who wants to die to save face and suffer crimes, and does not know what is going on. On the contrary, it is well aware of its current situation and physical condition. It's just that because of the dragon's self-esteem and pride, he had to hold on.

Now is no longer the time for personal dignity and pride...... I'm not alone...... I have my friends and partners...... Gonzas silently closed his eyes.

Nightmares unleash ancient and mysterious magic, their purple pupils glowing brightly. The mysterious magic easily pierced the dragon's extremely resistant scales and skin, transforming Gonzath into the sexy and delicate beauty in black again.

"Let's go!" Nightmare picked up Gonzas and sped away to the southeast. Get out of this place as quickly as you can. Fiona and Sylph followed closely behind with Rainon on their shoulders.

I don't know how long it took. Renon woke up from his coma, feeling the soft touch coming from the back of his head, and he stretched comfortably. But soon there was a sharp pain in his head, and his stomach and intestines were also turned over. Set off a monstrous wave. Straight down his throat.

Renong's body twitched violently. Retching twice let out a muffled grunt.

"Ruinon!"

"Hosts! Wow......"

In the haze, Ruinon heard two familiar shouts. One sounds like an inexplicable sense of intimacy, like a lark chirping gracefully listening, which makes people feel like a spring breeze. The other one sounds a little immature. There was a cry in her sharp voice, like a little girl next door who lost her temper.

Who are they? Who are they? Why do you call my name? At the thought of this, there was a sharp pain in Renon's brain, as if a saw was cutting his head back and forth. There was a bang in my ears, and the buzzing sound continued.

"Ryanon!

"Master, your body is still ......"

Damn it...... What am I thinking! Damn! How can I sleep at this time? I have to get up! Ronon suddenly remembered something, and tried to get up and struggle, but found that his hands and feet could not exert any strength.

"Don't move, you need to recuperate now. A low voice came from Ruinon's ears, and the headache-inducing tinnitus was extremely strange and creepy.

Two pairs of soft and boneless climbed up Ruinon's body and supported him to lie down calmly.

Who is it...... Despite Rinong's splitting headache, he couldn't help but think about it, to think. Why are there people talking in the energy field shrouded in the white hole jets?Is it not just me and Gonzas? Aren't they stronger than me and Gonzas?Can they talk and laugh in the magic that makes Nightmare and Gonzath change color, so what are their identities...... Thinking about it, the sharp pain struck again, and Renon felt as if he had been tied hand and foot, and then thrown onto a pile of burning red nails, and there were bursts of inexplicable pain and burning sensation all over his body. He wanted to scream when it hurts, and he wants to jump when it's hot, but he can't move helplessly.

Fiona and Silver's faces were full of anxiety as they stared at the convulsive Renon, who was at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to do.

"Leave him alone!" said Nightmare, raising her fiery hooves and stepping on Rinon's chest, "He's fine, you don't need to waste the precious fountain of life." ”

"But...... Renon has always been like this......"

"His wounds are not in the flesh, but in the heart. Everything will be fine...... Trust him!" Nightmare said, retracting its hooves.

"It's going to stop...... "Gonzas, who was suddenly lying on the ground, looked up and said, "magic...... Weakened. ”

Nightmare narrowed his eyes and stared at the white glow of the distant mountains and said, "Yes! Thanks to the large amount of energy that Rinon had spewed into the sky, otherwise everything here would have been scorched." ”

"In other words, the master saved Byzantium?" asked Silver, blinking her beautiful eyes.

"Maybe it was the frenzied Pope of Pross who used his powerful magic to destroy more than a dozen cities under His Majesty Justinian and in the center of Burkina, but on the other hand, would Pope Pross have acted so madly without Renon's revenge?" Nightmare stared at Silver with a wicked grin.

Sylv was so angry that she puffed out her cheeks and slammed her fist at the nightmare, "Don't speak ill of your master! Don't ......!"

"Ahh......h Am I wrong?"

Fiona shook her head disapprovingly and said, "Merlot Prologis is no longer the pope of the Byzantine Holy See. Is he a complete madman, going to use forbidden spell-level mass destruction magic in order to get rid of his enemies? He has only himself in his eyes, no people and no country. Even if he doesn't use it today, maybe one day he will do something outrageous for his future and interests. ”

"Is there really a god? Why didn't the creator god favor this thousand-year-old capital, nor the pious Byzantine people?" said Nightmare, as if asking, and his mouth was full of mockery. (To be continued......)