"I asked you to lower the city of Klayati, but I didn't let you blow it up and sink it directly!" Queen Allen's voice suddenly came out of her ears, it was the emerald green bird that the queen had incarnated incarnate.

"It's not like I'm going to blow it up! I'm about to hit it! Can you criticize it later?" Dearlando replied angrily, Ryses was holding the rock pan with all his might, the magic power around him was boiling, his whole body was like he was burned, his clothes were long gone, and now he relied on the layer of leather armor that naturally appeared to resist the wind and heat around him.

"Keep it at the same angle, I'll find a way to catch you!" the little kingfisher said and disappeared, and then Dearlando noticed that a large amount of fluorescence began to rise from the bottom of the sea near the shoreline, and the water was rapidly receding.

Another explosion rang out, and this time the rock plate not just shook, but made a terrible cracking sound. Deirlandor couldn't see it, but more and more cracks appeared at the bottom of the rock, and it was clear that the successive explosions had completely destroyed the stable structure of the rock, and the city was about to fall apart.

At this moment, the height of the ground is less than 1,000 feet, and the naked eye can clearly see the streets and buildings not far in front of you. Someone in the place where the lights were on just now heard the movement and ran out into the street, and when he saw the burning city falling in the sky, he began to exclaim loudly.

"Keep it up! Riess, victory is at hand! Hold on for a few seconds!"

The loud dragon roar resounded between heaven and earth, and in order to open up the last little distance, the young dragon used all the strength to feed. Its two heads extend to the longest, and together with its tail, form the base support of the triangular bedrock. Bright white light began to erupt all around him.

Its light lit up the city below like the sun for a moment, and more and more people poured into the streets, most of them at a loss, just watching the bright glow swoop down.

However, due to the young dragon's force, the already cracked rock plate finally could not support it, and began to peel off in all directions. Dearlando watched anxiously as the crack above his head grew bigger and bigger, racking his brain to figure out how to hold everything together for the time being. Eventually, he summoned the magic sword, causing it to spread out like sand and then become a very thin layer.

The magic sword turned into a transparent band of light, extending in all directions. Walk through the bottom of the triangular bedrock. Wrap up all the parts that are starting to crumble. Dearlando imagined all the bands of light coming together at the top of the rock and finally merging into one.

However, his magic power is limited, and the rock is too large, and a few bands of light can be stretched to the limit by bypassing the boundary of the rock.

"Closely! Closely!" said Dearlando, clinging his hands to the rock. I watched as the band of light extending from my arm tapered gradually. This allows it to be pulled longer.

He knew he had reached the limit of his power. A blood-red web pattern emerged from underneath the skin, and without looking in the mirror, it was certain that his eyes must have completely turned into reptilian again.

But once a rock flakes away, even if it's only one-fifth the size of a castle in the sky. It's also devastating for the city below. So I can't relax for a moment, I have to withstand these last few seconds.

Thick rocks swept over the city, and the lower corner grazed the minarets of the city from time to time, knocking off many of the decorations on the heights. The young dragon's body flew almost past the roof, and it kicked its feet on the relatively high roof from time to time, so it collapsed a lot of buildings along the way. But because it borrowed a little strength, it finally pushed the huge city on its back twenty or thirty feet up.

In the end, the city of Cralyade grazed the walls of Larando at a narrow distance, knocked down the walls of more than half a mile and rushed into the sea.

The blistering sea, which had just begun to fluoresce, receded for a while and then began to roll and rush back to the shore, and a huge wave rolled up from the reef, like a big hand reaching out to the falling city.

The sea water began to freeze rapidly after touching the rocks, and the blue-white ice lifted the huge falling rocks while floating backwards on the waves to dissolve the huge impact of tens of thousands of stone weight dives.

Eventually, the transparent ice completely enveloped the rock, and the city of Crayadi, Reeth, and Diarlandor were wrapped together and slid heavily into the sea, stirring up waves that were more than three hundred feet high.

The sea gently accepted all this, and then spat out the ice-clad city from its embrace and sent it back to shore. In the end, this royal city of the Feather Clan, which had been flying in the sky for thousands of years, found its final home on the shore of the Mermaid Sea.

Zoya drove the pelican to the side of the city of Lyadi for the first time, and the waves were still crashing against the ice. It was pitch black all around, and the sea water, which had been fluorescent just a moment ago, had returned to normal. The light of the young dragon was gone, and the burning buildings were also doused by the sea, and at this moment, the entire rock tray was wrapped in a thick layer of ice, and there was no dragon or Deirlandor in sight.

Everyone jumped off the multicolored bird and walked along the edge of a triangular rock block that was half stranded on the reef and half submerged in the water. The illuminators lit their spells, and balls of light floated from their canes and lit up around the crowd to help find Ryses and Deirlandor crushed beneath the rocks.

The refractive surface of the ice reflects the light of the ball of light, casting magical illumination into the depths of the ice. Everyone pressed their faces close to the ice, eager to find the young dragon or Deerlando, but the ice was too thick, and only misty silhouettes could be seen. If the ice doesn't melt, no one will be able to find them.

The little kingfisher suddenly appeared in front of the crowd, and she flew in front of them and began to lead the way: "This way, this way!" and the crowd ran after the kingfisher, and when they were knee-deep, they saw a rapidly melting hole in the ice, which jutted out below the rock, apparently where Dirlando and the young dragon were.

Zoya rushed in without hesitation, and as she ran, she noticed that the water around her had deepened, and soon the passage ahead was completely submerged.

"How long is the part that needs to be dived ahead?" said Fair, turning around and asking Queen Allen, who was supposed to be able to fly to Deirlandor or the young dragon by chasing the dragon's magic burn teleportation scroll. But at this moment, he couldn't feel the dragon's magic at all, as if the dragon's power had been exhausted in an instant just now.

"About fifty feet. They were all unconscious. The burial was too deep for me to get them out. Queen Allen's voice was a little anxious. Although she had managed to catch the entire city just now, she could feel that both the drake and Dearlandor had exhausted their strength and were unable to crawl out of the rocks in the ice on their own.

Zoya held the Orchid Leaf Cane, making the entire cane glow, then took a few deep breaths, and a fierce man plunged into the water and swam forward. Radar followed without saying a word, and although Zoya was tall, it was probably a little dangerous for her to drag Dierlandor alone.

The others wanted to go in again, but were stopped by the kingfisher: "The space ahead is limited, and it's useless for you to go more." ”

Zoya held her breath and swam at full speed in the icy water, although it was summer, the water in this passage was made of ice melting, and the sea water was almost freezing. It didn't take long for my whole body to start tingling. It didn't take long for Radhardu to catch up, and the height of the passage was barely enough for him to stand, so he simply walked over.

The giant grabbed Zoya between his arms, then grabbed the ice with his fingers and toes and ran forward much faster than he could swim.

When the oxygen in their chests was almost exhausted and they began to feel dizzy, they finally came out of the sea again. In front of her was a huge hat-shaped hollow, and Zoya recognized it at a glance, this was the place where the Dreadhorn King had tied up the young dragon just now.

She raised her cane and searched around, and it wasn't long before she saw Diarlandor lying not far away, half frozen in the ice. Zoya strode over, the ice that enveloped Dearlando rapidly melting as she approached.

The Queen's avatar came out again, and after hovering above Diarlandor for a week, white water vapor rose from all sides, and when the steam disappeared, Diarlandor's whole body emerged from the ice.

Radar and Zoya ran up to him, and turned the man lying in the water over. But both of them were taken aback by the current appearance of Dearlando, who was now covered in red reticulation, as if countless blood vessels had emerged from under the skin, looking terrifying.

Rises, for her part, retracted her fingers and lay on Dearlando's hand with her eyes closed. Zoya tried to touch it, and found that the young dragon was soft, as if it were in a sleeping state. But Deirlando's hand was so tight that he couldn't take the dragon out of his palm and examine it carefully.

Zoya tried to wake up Diarrando, but Radar bent down and picked him up. The silent giant said, "Go out and talk about it." Then he jumped head-in-cheek into the icy waters.

The giant quickened his pace, and the path he had walked once seemed closer than it had come. It didn't take long for him to see the light in front of him. After a few big steps, he emerged from the water. The people around immediately gathered and were a little surprised to see the appearance of Dearlando and the young dragon.

Fair hesitated, then slashed his finger with his bone staff, then dripped his own blood onto Reseth's mouth to see if the stimulation of the food could wake the dragon up. Yet Ryses fell asleep quietly, showing no sign of waking up. (To be continued......)