This strange city floats in a half-inclined posture in the plane, it is about the size of an island, and on top of it are tall stone-gray spires, but perhaps due to the passage of hundreds of thousands of years, the magical aura on it has long since dissipated, and it feels almost indistinguishable from ordinary stone buildings.

The ground of the city was covered with a green vine plant, lush, adding a touch of green to the dim world of the shadow plane, and a clear stream flowed down from above, fell in the void, and turned around again, returning to the city, as if there was an invisible river hidden in the void.

"Floating City!"

The moment he saw this city, Jiang Hao immediately recognized that this was the floating city he was looking for.

Then he set his eyes on the massive dragon.

This dragon is not any known dragon, half of its appearance is a little close to the indigenous shadow dragon of the shadow plane, the scales are hard, and the flesh covered by the scales presents the dual attributes of matter and shadow, constantly changing, extending out the inverted bend of the bones sharply, but the other half of the flesh left out is white bones, the crimson heart beats violently in the miserable white and hollow bones, and each beat can make the dark red blood veins under the bones bulge.

"Transform the Dragon!"

Jiang Hao instinctively thought of a name in his heart.

In the Third Age, known as the Age of Nessreel, mages conquered one plane after another with the Floating City, and countless creatures at the top of the food chain fell into the hands of mages, who transformed them into war machines by various means, including dragons, powerful creatures that are famous in many planes.

Dragons transformed by mages are collectively called Reformed Dragons.

Feeling the light in the dim world, the huge dragon instinctively felt uncomfortable, and it glanced at the direction of the light with its huge silver-white eyes, flicked its tail, flapped its wings, and flew in the opposite direction without looking back.

Jiang Hao looked at the floating city in front of him a little stunned, as a war machine created by the mages, the transformed creatures are as fearless as the magic energy puppets, but this giant dragon ran away in one face, he had the kind of thing he was facing was not the transformation dragon that killed countless natives in the third era, but the black dragon Barmas.

But it is also possible that he did not run away, but hid and peeked at himself in the dark, or set some trap, just waiting for himself to step on it, Jiang Hao flashed this thought in his mind, and he manipulated the mirror image of Mesfield to raise the scepter of God.

"And God said, Thou shalt not spy on thy God. ”

Invisible fluctuations spread out and disappeared into the shadows.

Not the slightest embarrassment at the mirror image of the Void Manipulation, Masefield, he raised the God's Scepter again,

"God said, Don't set a trap. ”

Invisible fluctuations spread out and then disappeared without a trace.

Didn't he spy on me, didn't set a trap, but really ran away? Looking at the unresponsive shadow in front of him, a thought flashed in Jiang Hao's heart.

Cautiously, he switched his attention back to his own body, and far away in the main plane, he took out the wheel of fate and began to weave a piece of fate.

“...... Affected by some unknown factor, the transformed dragon that had been transformed by the mages and had lived in the shadow plane for countless years returned to the Floating City. ”

He thought about directly weaving his fate of safety all the way, but he gave up after thinking about it, as a big killing weapon for the mages of the Third Age, although it is not as good as the divine kingdom of the gods, it is not too much different, and directly use the wheel of fate to circle such a big killing weapon, even if the fate of the final weaving is realized, the subsequent bad luck is not something he is willing to bear.

The spinning wheel of fate creaked and turned, and the silk threads of fate were woven out and submerged into the void.

In an unknown plane, a mage is at war with a demonic wolf, and he raises his staff and unleashes the dimensional banishment, banishing the thunderbolt summoned by the demonic wolf to other dimensions.

Jiang Hao, who switched his attention back to the shadow plane, instantly saw a thunderbolt descend from the sky, accurately hitting one of the many stone-gray high-pointed towers in the floating city.

With a bang, the tall spire that had gone through hundreds of thousands of years and was already fragile shattered.

After flying out, the dragon who lurked in the shadows and secretly observed saw the thunder falling from the sky hitting the tall spire, and sighed in his heart: "No, my life box is ......."

It quickly turned into a shadow, shuttling through the plane, appearing above the floating city in a breath, and then running inside.

Seeing that it was about to burrow into the Floating City, Mirror Mesfield raised the God's Scepter again,

"God said, 'The dragon who disobeys the will of God will be imprisoned. ”

Condensed pillars of light automatically appeared around the dragon, forming a cube that trapped the dragon in it.

Wriggling tentacles stretched out from the wriggling walker's body, and he opened his fine eyes and looked at the dragon in silence.

The dragon immediately felt the overwhelming negative state blessing on him, and he felt dizzy for a while, all kinds of visions appeared in front of him, and then he felt that his body was numb, and then he found that his body was transformed into stone......

The dragon, who found himself under control, opened his mouth with difficulty and spat out a syllable.

"Open fire. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, in the floating city below him, the spiritual light belonging to magic lit up, and the magical energy with strong destructive and high radiation converged on the top of a spire.

Exposed to intense magical radiation, the dragon's body began to mutate, and one after another mutated tumors emerged from its surface, making the strange dragon even more bizarre and freeing it from its endless negative state.

Click!

A hidden crack became apparent, and more cracks appeared, but in a moment the minaret's body was filled with cracks.

It's a magic cannon...... Jiang Hao's heart flashed with the words recorded in the history book of the other world,

In the Third Age, the mages who created the incomparably brilliant and brilliant realized that they were already equal to the gods, and they arrogantly claimed that the gods were just slightly more powerful creatures, and some of them were prompted by this idea to boldly extend their black hands to the gods high above, and they aimed the cannons of the floating city at the realm of the gods, and opened fire......

In this passage, the cannon of the floating city that bombarded the kingdom of gods and gods refers to the cannon of magic energy.

Without hesitation, Jiang Hao manipulated the creeping walker clone to stretch out his tentacles, rolled up the mirror Mesfield, launched a spatial shuttle, and left the area.

The dragon that was undergoing a mutation looked at Jiang Hao, who had disappeared, grinned, and smiled,

"It's useless. ”

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