Medicine door witch

Chapter 1635 God King Fifth Transfer (6)

"The enchantment has been broken!"

"Enemy attack! It's an enemy attack!"

"Hurry up and inform Yewu City Lord that someone has forcibly escaped from Bisuo City!"

"Hurry up and inform Mrs. Xin Kui that an unknown demon has created Bisuo City by riding a dragon!"

Under the south gate, a huge commotion broke out.

The cheap dragon carried Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu through the huge hole that was broken in the city wall several hundred meters away.

"Follow them!"

"Hurry up and bring them back!"

"Regardless of the cost, we must shoot them down!"

The dark elf guards below the south gate set up a whole row of cannons and launched a fierce bombardment attack on Ling Luo and his party in midair.

Although the dragon is huge in size, its movements are very flexible.

The cannonball is dead, but the dragon is alive.

Jianlong dodged left and right, and very sensitively avoided all the dozens of shells that were shooting towards him.

The shells exploded around Jianlong, looking like colorful fireworks blooming beside him.

"Hahahaha, come on, come and beat me, a bunch of scumbags!"

"Emma, ​​why can't you hit it? Hehehe, the alignment is too bad. Would you like your Grandpa Dragon Emperor to teach you how to shoot correctly?"

Jianlong was twitching all kinds of things in mid-air, and couldn't stop at all.

Ling Luo tightly grasped the protruding dragon scales on Jianlong's body, and his body jumped up and down with the Jianlong, turning over and over continuously, his face was pale and his abdomen was heaving, feeling very bad.

Finally, a row of cannons was fired.

Jianlong's body regained its stability, and Ling Luo was able to catch his breath, which he almost vomited just now.

However, before he had time to rest, Xuanyuanyu's warning sound came from his ear.

"Luo'er, be careful, there are hundreds of dark elves chasing after you!"

Ling Luo turned her head, just in time to see a lot of dark elves flapping their wings and flying into the mid-air. There was a huge cloud, and everyone held weapons in their hands.

"Pull, speed up! Get rid of them!" Ling Luo's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly ordered.

"okay!"

The cheap dragon flicked its tail violently and galloped fast.

After flying for about a quarter of an hour, Ling Luo suddenly found that Jianlong's body was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The huge dragon body, which was tens of thousands of feet long, became only a few thousand feet long, and in the next instant, it shrunk down to a few hundred feet, a few feet.

"What's going on?" Xuanyuan Yu also noticed something was wrong, and his expression changed immediately.

"My lord...the lord can't hold on anymore." Jianlong's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his expression looked very hard, "The lord can't maintain such a big body for a long time..."

Ling Luo suddenly realized.

The cheap dragon is now only fused with a right dragon horn, and its power has only recovered part of it.

Only after fusing two dragon horns and a pair of wings can he return to his original and complete dragon body.

For the current prison, it is basically impossible to maintain a flying posture with a solid dragon body for a long time.

"Hell, there is a large forest below, just land there." Ling Luo's voice was full of worry.

Jianlong's body was getting smaller and smaller, and in the end, it was only a few meters away. He turned his head, his face was a little pale, and his voice was full of helplessness: "I'm sorry, Xiao Luo, my emperor... I really can't hold it anymore."

(End of this chapter)