"Lilith?! You're an idiot!" Giant King Ormir's voice was like thunder, making the Giant King's Palace tremble.

"This time I will kill the demon wolf and Lilith together!"

There is a crazy and violent dusk light in Ormir's one eye, and the void, life, and even gods will wither in this dusk.

He had formed an alliance with Lilith and the Elf King to fight against ancient gods such as dragons and wolves, but how could the best allies be as good as his queen?

Killing Lilith will allow the giant queen Omibelle to try to eat her!

"After eating the magic wolf, dragons, elves, and alien species will all surrender to me! I will find an opportunity to eat that bird again in the future!" Olmir's vision was great enough.

It's just that he seems to have gone too crazy, and the Giant King is much better since he was in a godlike state.

Badheir, the God of Dawn, Omibela, the Goddess of Harvest, and Budral, the God of Honor. These three giants are not the first generation giants. Their characteristics are relatively pure and they can keep themselves awake.

"Father God, the Kingdom of Gold is under attack!" Badhel reported in a loud voice.

"Go and deal with them!" Olmir needed to keep an eye on the demon wolf and plan Lilith. His wits were almost exhausted, so he directly ordered Badheir to suppress the attack.

"Yes!" Badheir held a two-handed giant sword and strode out of the Giant King's Court, leading a powerful giant team towards the Golden City.

"Have you become the dream angel under the chairman's seat?" Medici's expression was extremely exciting.

His loyalty to the ancient sun god was unquestionable, and this was proven by his life in later generations.

But the arrival of this dreamy angel is too weird...

Medici shook his head. At other times, he would have ridiculed him, but this was a time of war, and he was not open to the outside world.

Soon Truman and Medici arrived outside the Golden Kingdom.

This place is very close to the King's Court of Giants. It is defended by a clan of giants, and from time to time, other ancient gods' subordinates approach here.

And Medici came here to intercept and kill the other ancient god's men, making the situation even more chaotic.

"Here it comes! A lone giant dragon!" Medici's eyes lit up, and the legions behind him also started to move. An invisible force blessed Medici.

Medici is now a Hunter Path Sequence 2 weather warlock, and the legion he leads is also a hunter legion cultivated at all costs in the Sun God Kingdom, and there are several saints!

On a mysterious level, Medici and the legion merged into one, their power grew crazily, and they stared closely at the giant dragon falling from the sky.

The giant dragon roared, and its huge black and golden body loomed in the clouds.

This giant dragon looks like a large lizard with wide leather-covered wings. The smallest dragon scales on its body are the size of a human head. There are two dark gold eyes on the ferocious dragon head.

"Roar!" The giant dragon roared, as if it sensed danger and was on guard against something.

"Insects with wings!" Medici spoke and fiercely suppressed the dragon's hatred.

The dragon looked at Medici indifferently, but the next moment he roared, because a terrifying information flow washed away everything, and the whole world collapsed!

This is a dream!

When the Dragon Eyes looked down, Medici and his legions were pulled into a dream.

But Truman is not like that. He himself is immune to dream attacks, and the divine badge gives him absolute clarity.

He used the sage's robe on his body to transform into a chaotic flow of information, directly tearing apart the dream.

"A giant dragon that mixes the characteristics of a reader and an audience. It probably managed to maintain its own consciousness under the soothing treatment of the Dragon of Fantasy."

There was a flow of information flashing in Truman's eyes, and he wanted to forcefully analyze this giant dragon.

The dragon in reality sensed the danger, and when it flapped its wings, countless spells were fired from it. Winds, thunder, lightning, and frost shadows fell towards the legions behind Medici.

At the same time, the power of the soul is spreading, and the dragon is about to jump into the collective subconscious ocean to fight!

But the corners of Truman's sage's robe fluttered, "Mysterious reappearance, Peach Blossom Spring!"

The peach blossoms formed entirely by the flow of information make the scene extremely beautiful, and the main feature of the peach blossom garden is isolation!

The dragon can no longer plunge into the ocean of the collective unconscious.

The dragon's eyes and head suddenly looked at Truman, a strange power surging.

For a moment, Truman actually felt uncomfortable with having his secret spied on.

"Want to see it? Then I'll let you see it!" Truman snorted coldly and blocked the dream book directly in front of him.

Roar!

The body and the sea of ​​spirit of the spiritual dragon fell into madness, unable to control themselves, and fell in the sky, cutting off their prying eyes.

But the best thing about this method is to soothe the spirit. At the next moment, the dragon's wings flapped again, stabilizing himself, but he no longer dared to use that "insight" to see Truman.

That made him so frightened that he almost lost control and exploded even though he had never seen its true nature!

"That's it!?" Medici snorted coldly, charged and then swung his giant sword. Countless blue and white flames condensed into spears, densely packed towards the giant dragon, and pierced all the spells.

The thick lead cloud suddenly condensed, and Medici swung out his sword, turning into sword light. The lead cloud suddenly erupted into terrifying lightning, flames, wind, snow, and ice!

Roar!

The dragon roared angrily, and Medici's body stagnated. It seemed that a virtual personality was generated in his body, fighting for control.

Immediately afterwards, there was a terrifying dragon's breath, which directly submerged Medici.

"You're stupid and you still don't admit it?" A beating voice sounded from the back of the giant dragon. Under the protection of a shadow curtain, Medici walked out of nothingness and slashed with a sword. The thunder was blazing and struck all the dragons. above the body.

Snapped!

A wing fell from the sky and hit the ground.

The giant dragon roared in pain and slammed into the Peach Blossom Spring barrier.

Insight! The ability from the Reader Path Sequence Three is claimed to be able to understand the rules of the world and leverage the world.

The dragon seizes the fleeting void of Peach Blossom Spring and wants to jump into the ocean of collective subconsciousness again.

There is a safe haven for the angels of the audience. Except for the angels of this path, it is difficult for others to pick them out.

Medici swung his sword again and harvested the dragon's second wing.

The giant dragon didn't care too much and just wanted to escape. The prophecy ability he possessed told him that if he didn't leave, he would die!

"Dragon Breath!" Truman pointed out, and a spiritual dragon's breath aimed at the spiritual body hit the dragon's head.

The Gloves of the Ancients, the "reappearance" of the planeswalker level, reproduced the spiritual breath that the dragon had just directed at Medici.

The giant dragon's originally not very good spirit was about to explode, and it rushed towards the exit of Peach Blossom Spring crazily.

Bang!

The peach blossom garden was knocked open, and the dragon jumped into the ocean of collective subconscious.

The giant dragon was about to jump away with the collective subconscious, but suddenly found that he was still staying in the same place, his eyes glazed over like crazy.

His "insight" even pointed to an open book filled with dreamy phosphorescence.

There is a dreamy power surging above, creating a dream that seems both true and false.

From the beginning, escape was just a beautiful dream.

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