"Go and inform the Lord of Yewu City that someone has forcibly escaped from Bisuo City!"
"Hurry up and inform Mr. Xin Kui that an unknown demon riding a dragon has created Bisuo City!"
There was a huge commotion under the south gate.
The cheap dragon carried Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu directly through the huge hole that was opened several hundred meters above the city wall.
"Go after them!"
"Bring them back quickly!"
"No matter the cost, we must shoot them down!"
The dark elf guards under the south gate arranged a row of guns and launched a fierce artillery attack on Ling Luo and his group in mid-air.
Although the base dragon is huge, its movements are very flexible.
The cannonball is dead, but the dragon is alive.
Jianlong dodged left and right, and very nimbly avoided all the dozens of cannonballs that were fired at him.
Cannonballs exploded around Jianlong, looking like colorful fireworks blooming beside him.
"Hahahaha, come on, come and fight me, you are a bunch of scum!"
"Emma, why didn't you hit the target? Hehehe, the aim is too bad. Do you want your Grandpa Dragon King to teach you how to shoot correctly?"
The cheap dragon was making all kinds of noises in mid-air and couldn't stop at all.
Ling Luo tightly grasped the protruding dragon scales on Jianlong's body, her body kept turning as Jianlong jumped up and down, her face turned pale, her abdomen was surging, and she felt very bad.
Finally, a row of cannons was fired.
Jianlong's body regained its balance, and Ling Luo was able to take a breath, which she almost didn't spit out just now.
However, before he had time to take a rest, Xuanyuan Yu's warning sounded again.
"Luo'er, be careful, there are hundreds of dark elves flying behind you!"
Ling Luo turned his head and saw many dark elves fluttering their wings and flying into the air. They were a huge mass, and everyone had weapons in their hands.
"Prison, speed up! Get rid of them!" Ling Luo's face changed slightly and he ordered quickly.
"Okay!"
The cheap dragon flicked its tail violently and flew quickly.
After flying for about a quarter of an hour, Ling Luo suddenly discovered that Jianlong's body was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The huge dragon body that was tens of thousands of feet became only a few thousand feet, and in the next moment, it shrank to hundreds of feet, then a few feet.
"What's going on?" Xuanyuan Yu also noticed something was wrong, and his expression suddenly changed.
"I...I can't hold it any longer." There was cold sweat on Jianlong's forehead, and his expression looked very hard, "I cannot maintain such a large body for a long time..."
Lin Luo suddenly realized.
The cheap dragon is now only fused with a right dragon horn, and its power has only been partially restored.
Only after fusing two dragon horns and a pair of wings can he return to his original complete dragon body.
For today's prison, it is basically impossible to maintain a flying posture with a physical dragon body for a long time.
"Prison, there is a large forest below, just land there." Ling Luo's voice was full of worry.
Jianlong's body became smaller and smaller, and in the end, he was only a few meters away. He turned his head, his face a little pale, and his voice was full of helplessness: "I'm sorry, Xiaoluo, I... I really can't hold on anymore."