When he came to heaven, Meng Hao saw many high technologies belonging to heaven.

For example, magic cloud boat.

This is a huge magic carrying equipment, which is engraved with many magic runes. There are strong winds at the bottom of the cloud boat, which has a great thrust.

On both sides of the cloud boat, there are a pair of smooth facilities like wings, which can be adjusted up and down to adjust the height of the cloud boat.

At the same time, there is a long Lin feather at the tail of the cloud boat, which can adjust the direction of the cloud boat.

With the hard work of many magicians, all the Dragon bodies shot down by Meng Hao hit the Yunzhou and were ready to be transported to Haotian city.

Meanwhile, a magic dragon with spears all over appeared in the eyes of everyone and was stopped by Dugu Caixia.

"Lord Meng Hao, this magic dragon was shot down by our soldiers in Cloud City. Do you think we can keep it for us? We also want to study it."

Dugu Caixia asked in a sincere voice.

The body structure of the magic dragon is very special, especially the scale that can isolate magic, which makes every magician feel worried.

Dugu Caixia also wanted to study it. It would be better if she could find a way to get rid of this magic immunity.

"That's nature!"

Meng Hao nodded.

Meng Hao is not stingy. Since it is the magic dragon shot down by the other party, the other party has the right to take it back.

Besides, Meng Hao thought he had enough of these demon dragon bodies.

If he didn't need to use the power of the blood and flesh of the magic dragon to improve the strength of the soldiers, it wouldn't hurt to give these magic dragon bodies to each other.

In the following time, Meng Hao watched the other party send the demon dragon bodies full of ten cloud boats to Haotian city.

Under the coordination of Yunni, all these important materials were properly placed in Haotian city.

At the same time, the people of Haotiancheng got Meng Hao's order. Some of these demon dragon bodies can be stewed and cooked, and the soldiers who have practiced the eight or nine Xuangong can eat them.

Of course, people like Yunni who major in magic can also eat.

There are so many magic dragon bodies that we can't eat them in a short time. Everyone has a share.

After arranging everything, Meng Hao returned to Yuncheng and came to the city master's residence with Dugu Caixia to attend the celebration banquet arranged by the other party.

This time, Cloud City won a complete victory by defeating the magic dragon attack.

Although some people are soldiers, there are no undead people in war.

For Cloud City, this is a miracle to bring the dead back to life.

The city Lord's residence is above the main hall.

Dugu Caixia was sitting on the throne, with the leaders and soldiers of Cloud City on both sides.

The people on the left are all wearing magic robes. Someone's eyebrows seem to have experienced vicissitudes of life. At first glance, they are magic soldiers who often fight on the battlefield.

On the right side, they are all dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes. They are gentle and polite. They should be civil servants of Cloud City.

Meng Hao sits on the right side not far from the main seat and belongs to the special guest seat.

Opposite Meng Hao, sat an old man with pale skin.

He wore a dark blue magic robe, a certain high black pointed hair on his head, a string of skull heads hung around his neck, and a large green ring on his right index finger.

Seeing this man, Meng Hao couldn't help narrowing his eyes and frowning quietly.

Because the other party's eyes are very evil. When looking at themselves, it seems that they can forcibly enter their own spiritual world along their own eyes, so as to read their own memory.

Aware of this, Meng Hao was calm on the surface, and the great immortal formula in his body suddenly turned.

Suddenly, the super strength in the period of transforming God was shocked, and a part of the spirit of the other party invading his mind was suddenly shattered, and immediately rushed to all parts and bones.

It's really bold of the other party's spiritual strength to break into the mind of the strong God.

If Meng Haoning practiced his yuan God, what the other party did just now was enough to kill him.

"Ah!"

The old man with a high hat screamed. If the whole person was struck by lightning, blood gushed out along his mouth and nose.

Seeing this scene, people looked at him one after another.

On the main seat, Dugu Caixia was surprised, and immediately got up and asked with concern: "Lord wuzhu, what's the matter with you?"

The Wen minister and the devil general in the hall all looked at the witch wish, and their eyes were full of concern and doubt.

Old witch Zhu took a deep breath, picked up the towel on the table, gently wiped the blood from his mouth and nose, and then looked at Meng Hao with fear.

"It's okay. A few days ago, the old man hit the 90th level bottleneck and failed to break through. On the contrary, he suffered internal injury. It's not a big problem. Just have a cup of tea."

While talking, old Wu Zhu picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip gently.

Then there was another violent cough.

"It seems that Lord wuzhu is very ill. I have good healing herbs in Haotian city. Why don't you come with me?"

Meng Hao asked jokingly.

"You don't have to!"

The old witch wishes to wave her hands again and again, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

Meng Hao gave him the feeling that it was too dangerous. He just tried at will. He didn't expect that the other party had caused him so much damage.

The problem is that Lao wuzhu has no idea how the other party did it.

Hearing the conversation between the two sides, Dugu Caixia thought a little and seemed to understand something.

She clapped her hands gently and said loudly to the people: "this time, city master Meng Hao should take the lead in defeating the magic dragon army. Let's drink to city master Meng Hao."

While talking, Dugu Caixia stood up with her wine glass. Her slim waist and plump upper body gave people a feeling of being a housewife.

Seeing Dugu Caixia's toast, they all stood up and raised their glasses to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao smiled calmly. He seemed familiar with this kind of communication. He had seen too much when watching TV before.

Before Meng Hao could speak, a figure outside rushed into the hall, looking very flustered.

Seeing this scene, people frowned one after another.

Who's the soldier? Why are you so ignorant of the rules?

Dugu Caixia was also pretty and cold, and her eyes looked at the comer unhappily.

Today is her banquet for Meng Hao. It would be too bad if an ignorant magic soldier bumped into the latter.

"You'd better give a reason to rush into the hall, otherwise you know what you'll face next."

Dugu Caixia said coldly.

As the leader of a city, it is natural to combine grace and power.

She can run a city, of course, with extraordinary means.

The visitor is a young magician in his twenties. He looks like level 16 or level 7. He should be the lowest magic soldier in Cloud City.

He raised his head, looked at Dugu Caixia in fear, and said loudly, "tell the city master, the magic scouts have come to report that the three heavenly demon guards with hundreds of thousands of magicians have come down from the Shichong tianque, which seems to be coming at us."

"What?!"

Dugu Caixia was shocked when her face changed.

Wen Chen and the devil general in the hall were also shocked, and there was an uproar in the whole hall.