Coming to the heaven, Meng Hao saw many high technologies belonging to the heaven.

For example, Magic Cloud Boat.

This is a huge magic carrying equipment with many magic runes engraved on it. The bottom of the cloud boat is filled with strong winds and has great thrust.

On both sides of the cloud boat, there are a pair of smooth facilities like wings that 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 Yunzhou, which can adjust the direction of the Yunzhou.

Thanks to the hard work of many magicians, all the corpses of the demon dragons that Meng Hao shot down hit the cloud boat and were ready to be transported to Haotian City.

During this period, a demonic dragon with spears inserted all over its body appeared in everyone's eyes and was stopped by Dugu Caixia.

"City Lord Meng Hao, this demonic dragon was shot down by our Yuncheng warriors. Do you think you can keep it for us? We also want to study it."

Dugu Caixia asked in a sincere voice.

The dragon's body structure is extremely special, especially the opponent's scales that can isolate magic, making every magician feel worried.

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

"That's natural!"

Meng Hao nodded.

Meng Hao was not stingy. Since the opponent shot down the dragon, he had the right to take it back.

Besides, Meng Hao felt that he had enough of these dragon corpses.

If he didn't need to use the power of the demon dragon's flesh and blood to enhance the strength of his warriors, there would be no harm in giving these demon dragon corpses to the other party.

In the following time, Meng Hao watched with his own eyes as the other party sent ten cloud boats full of demon dragon corpses to Haotian City.

Under Yun Ni's coordination, all these important materials were properly placed in Haotian City.

At the same time, everyone in Haotian City received an order from Meng Hao. Part of these dragon corpses can be used to stew soup and meat, and the warriors who have practiced the eight or nine mysterious arts can eat it.

Of course, people like Yun Ni and others who major in magic can also eat it.

There are so many dragon corpses that we can't eat them all in a short time, so everyone has a share.

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

This time, after defeating the demonic dragon's attack, Yuncheng can be said to have achieved a complete victory.

Although there are some soldiers, there is no such thing as a war without death.

For Yuncheng, this was already a miracle of resurrection.

City Lord's Mansion, above the main hall.

Dugu Caixia sat in the main seat, flanked by the leaders and soldiers of Yuncheng.

The people on the left are all wearing magic robes, and someone's eyebrows seem to have experienced vicissitudes of life. At first glance, he is a magic warrior who often fights on the battlefield.

The people on the right are all wearing gorgeous brocade clothes, they are well-mannered, and their gestures are graceful. They should be members of the civil service of Yuncheng.

Meng Hao sits on the right side not far from the main seat, which is a special guest seat.

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

He wore a dark blue magical robe, a tall black cap on his head, a string of skulls hanging around his neck, and a large green ring on his right index finger.

When he saw this person, Meng Hao couldn't help but narrow his eyes and frown quietly.

Because the other party's eyes are extremely evil. When he looks at himself, he seems to be able to follow his gaze and forcefully enter his own spiritual world, thereby reading his own memory.

Realizing this, Meng Hao remained calm on the surface, but the high-level Heavenly Immortal Art in his body suddenly started to work.

Immediately, the super strength of the god-transformation stage was shocked, and the part of the opponent's spirit that invaded his mind was immediately shattered, and immediately poured into his limbs and bones.

The other party's spiritual power actually dared to force its way into the mind of a powerful person who transformed into a god. It was really audacious.

If Meng Hao had condensed his soul, the other party's actions just now would have been enough to kill him.

"ah!"

The old man in the top hat screamed, as if his whole body had been struck by lightning, and blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth and nose.

Seeing this scene, everyone turned sideways and looked at this person.

On the main seat, Dugu Caixia was shocked. She stood up immediately and asked in a concerned voice: "Master Wu Zhu, what's wrong with you?"

The civil servants and demon generals in the main hall all looked at Lord Wu Zhu, their eyes full of concern and doubt.

The old witch Zhu took a deep breath, picked up the towel on the table, and gently wiped the blood that overflowed from his mouth and nose. Then he looked at Meng Hao with fear, his eyes filled with fear.

"It's okay. A few days ago, I hit the ninety-level bottleneck and failed to break through. Instead, I suffered internal injuries. It's not serious. Just drink some tea and you'll be fine."

As he spoke, Old Witch Zhu picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

This was followed by another violent cough.

"It seems that Master Wu Zhu is seriously ill. We in Haotian City have good healing medicinal materials. Why don't you come with me?"

Meng Hao asked with a playful look.

"No need!"

The old witch Zhu waved his hands repeatedly, as if avoiding snakes and scorpions.

Meng Hao gave him the feeling that it was too dangerous. He just casually tested it, but he didn't expect that the other party had caused him so much damage.

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

After hearing the conversation between the two parties, Dugu Caixia thought a little and seemed to understand something.

She clapped her hands gently and said loudly to everyone: "This time, City Lord Meng Hao deserves the most credit for defeating the demonic dragon army. Let's toast City Lord Meng Hao together."

As she spoke, Dugu Caixia stood up with a wine glass in hand. Her not-so-slender waist and plump upper body gave people the feeling of a mistress.

When everyone saw Dugu Caixia standing up to toast, they all stood up and raised their glasses to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao smiled indifferently. He seemed to be no stranger to this kind of communication. He had seen it too many times while watching TV.

Before Meng Hao could speak, a figure hurried into the hall from outside, looking extremely panicked.

Seeing this scene, everyone frowned.

Whose soldiers are there? Why are you so ignorant of the rules?

Dugu Caixia's pretty face was slightly cold and she looked at the visitor with displeasure.

She was hosting a banquet for Meng Hao today. It would be really bad if an ignorant magic soldier bumped into the latter.

"You better have a reason to rush into the hall, otherwise, you know what you will face next."

Dugu Caixia said coldly.

As the lord of a city, he naturally has both kindness and power.

She can take charge of a city, so she naturally has extraordinary means.

The visitor was a young magician in his twenties, who looked to be only sixteen or seventeenth level. He should be the lowest level magic soldier in Cloud City.

He raised his head, looked at Dugu Caixia with fearful eyes, and said loudly: "Report to the city lord, the magic scouts are here to report. Three demon guards came down from the tenth level of the sky with an army of hundreds of thousands of magicians. They were fierce and seemed to be heading towards

We are here."

"What?!"

Dugu Caixia's complexion changed, and she was shocked in vain.
Chapter completed!