Black clouds overwhelmed the top, electric snakes danced wildly, and the power of heaven and earth was so overwhelming that giant dragons couldn't lift their heads. Only the heartless lich could still look at the sky. A golden light tore through the dome, and the turbulent flow of space seemed to be wrapped around the edge of a blade. The tornado violently tore apart the dome and opened the channel of the crystal wall. A metal object the size of a palm (the palm of an ancient red dragon) jumped out, unstoppably launching a desperate charge towards the solid and heavy earth. Zhao Mai held Steering wheel, crying loudly in the car: I just said I should buy a plane instead of a car!!