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"I said, sink them. Any problem?" The man turned his head, and a faint Libra pattern flashed on his forehead: "Soldier?"

"Yes!"

…………

"elder sister!"

"Keep climbing! They're going to fire!"

The three aircraft climbed towards the dome at full speed, their noses raised, and the whistling wind blew each other's shouts farther and farther away.

"The gun port is open!"

"Spread out!"

The joystick was too long and too far away, so Mori Yuesha simply stretched out her foot and stepped on the push rod to the bottom - the aircraft visibly jumped forward!

The tiny steel fish swam into the deep cloud and disappeared.

boom!

Boom! !

The black shells roared, and orange flames exploded into flaming flowers in the air currents left by the three aircraft.

"Master!" Nagini stood up from her seat, "Come closer to that airship, I'll take care of them!"

"I can do this kind of fun thing." Mori Yuesha waved her hand, "You can't fly."

Arrietty: You can?

"elder sister!!"

Baru's voice came from far behind.

When he saw Nagini stand up and say something to Mori Yuesha, his head buzzed: he knew, he had seen what that woman was capable of; he had also smelled the strong and pungent smell of blood in the base before - she was going to attack that airship!

No!

The Hida is still in their hands!

"Sister! Sheeta! Sheeta might be on the airship!!"

Baru pushed the joystick to the end, caught up with Mori Yuesha's aircraft, and accelerated together to catch up with Imhotep in front.

"elder sister!"

Mori Yuesha turned her head away, her words full of displeasure. She wanted to see how the deflated airship crashed: "Ah, I know. Tell me, is it possible that your Sheeta wasn't on the airship?"

"How can we joke about Sheeta's life?"

"elder sister!"

The anxious boy stared at Nagini, as if afraid that if he was distracted, she would transform into a giant python again, tear apart the outer wings of the airship, and knock the heavy machine to the ground.

But Nagini just looked at him quietly.

"Is that so..." Mori Yuesha withdrew her raised hand in boredom, slumped back into the driver's seat with a frustrated look on her face, "How boring."

The two aircraft chased each other and soon caught up with Imhotep and Ansuna who were intentionally slowing down.

"I thought you were going to pull them off."

The gunfire continued until the three aircraft climbed up and hid in the clouds.

The deafening explosion gradually died down.

The moonlight shone on the faces of several people, and time slowly moved towards the early morning.

Ansuna, who had hardly rested since taking off in the afternoon, closed her eyes in her seat and looked very tired.

Mori Yuesha looked at Imhotep with full energy - according to the high priest's previous temper, he would never show mercy to anyone who threatened Ansuna; Mori Yuesha also didn't think that this unruly high priest would watch coldly as shells were fired at his lover who had been resurrected with great difficulty.

You know, Ansuna is not like Imhotep: she is just a warrior with extraordinary skills. No matter how good she is at fighting, she is still a mortal.

Mortals are mortal.

Hearing Mori Yuesha's question, Imhotep nodded and admitted that he had thought about taking action: "I tried to sink them."

After that, the man's face became even gloomier, and his sharp eyes searched his palms: "But I can't."

"Isis, respected Master." The man sighed heavily: "My magic power has been sealed."

seal?

Mori Yuesa blinked.

——This is a mixed blessing.

On the positive side, it verified Mori Yuesha's judgment: only the gods who once held the underworld have the power to seal the souls from the Styx.

Anubis was indeed involved in this matter.

The bad side is even simpler.

——The flying stone in Imhotun's hand can't take so many people into the air. In the previous encounter, if they were shot down, it would be very troublesome, and there would even be casualties. After all, when Imhotun sealed the demon, no one here could fly.

"Oh, I also have some news to tell you." Mori Yuesha pinched her earlobe and looked at Baru on the right embarrassedly: "That..."

"Baru, do you remember the question I asked you?"

"What's wrong sister?"

"If that special joystick that makes that ringing sound doesn't work..."

"Well, that deceleration bar..." As the boy thought and spoke, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face: "Sister! You didn't break the deceleration bar?!"

"Is it stuck?! Quick! Pull it back hard!"

"Don't let it get stuck!!"

Mori Yuesha waved her hands: "It's not stuck."

"I'm not stupid."

"I'm so scared... What happened? Now is not the time to joke around. Don't play such scary jokes." This was happening thousands of miles high in the sky.

"No," the girl paused and said embarrassedly: "It's just..."

“I pulled too hard.”

"It's been pulled off."

After saying that, the girl raised a dazzling red pull rod and waved it a few times in front of Imhotep and Baru, and wrote a few words in the wind with the tip of the rod.

'The little red rod is broken.'

Imhotep and Baru looked at the heartless girl with complicated expressions.

“…Are you a fool?!”

"Don't be so proud, something big is going to happen!!"

Baru banged on the fuselage, nervously maneuvered the aircraft closer, and compared the distance between the two aircraft: "No! This is too dangerous!"

——The wings of the aircraft are very long, and the violent airflow does not allow transfers during high-speed flight.

——And below is a bottomless abyss.

"Hold the steering stick!" Baru gestured to Mori Yuesha angrily: "Push the right one! That's right! Stop laughing!"

"Halfway through the push, pull the blue rope!"

"Don't move! Don't touch the emergency acceleration button!"

"Take back your right hand!"

Following Baru's step-by-step operation, the stumbling aircraft slowly stabilized.

Although the most serious problem is far from being solved.

"This is the only way now..."

"Wait until the sun comes out in the morning and visibility is better..."

"I'm thinking of a way..."

Mori Yuesha's smile made Baru so angry. How could she do this? ! This was a matter that could cost one's life if one was not careful!

"Don't worry, little Baru, I told you I'm not an ordinary person."

"Besides, shouldn't you be cheering right now?"

cheer?

"Here."

The girl pursed her lips to the left.

A huge storm appeared above the three aircraft at some point, with magnificent and dazzling blue lightning roaring and screaming mixed in.

If Goliath was an eagle and they were ants, everything would be as small as dust in front of this storm of thunder and lightning.

"Dragon's Nest..."

Baru murmured.

Chapter 72 Dragon's Nest

Dragon's Lair.

The name of this barrier.

Thousands of years ago, the wisest royal family of the Son of Wind created it to hide their treasure. After a long period of changes, this city in the sky still follows the arrangement of its master, floating calmly under the sky, waiting to be opened by their descendants again.

Laputa.

Now, the legendary legend has finally appeared in front of the little boy.

"I knew...what Dad said must be true..."

Mori Yuesha was not that excited. She leaned out and looked for a long time, but did not see any trace of a dragon.

Even a bigger bird.

"Lord Isis, three thousand years have passed, and the dragons must have disappeared long ago." Seeing Sen Yuesha's disappointed look, Imhotep wanted to laugh: "Once we successfully pass through the barrier and reach the city..."

In fact, when it comes to dragons, Imhotep didn't know everything. He only happened to learn some stories about the Sons of the Wind and the dragons they tamed during later exchanges: he didn't even get a glimpse of a dragon.

During that long war, the arrogant enemy never sent out those precious dragon species to fight.

What greeted them was an overwhelming swarm of robots.

"Even though these sky overlords have technology and wisdom far superior to humans on the ground, they are still very selective in choosing the people to form a bond with the dragon."

"This just proves that their understanding of dragons is still at the very beginning."

"I once heard the prince mention that only the bravest and most intelligent Son of Wind can have the opportunity to gain the favor of the dragon clan."

The reason why Imhotep remembered this so clearly was that this group of arrogant guys, a race that had always upheld wisdom as the highest priority, showed their barbaric side in some aspects for the first time.

Taming - the sons of the wind don't like this word very much. They usually use cooperation to describe the relationship between dragons and their people.

"Let's not talk about dragons for now..." Imhotep put away his smile and looked at the excited girl: "Are you ready to face Him?"

Him?

Who is it?

"Anubis." After the man uttered the name with difficulty, he thought that the fear and unwillingness would fill his heart again.

But, nothing.

The rising sun feels warm on my body.

Ansuna was behind him, like a lazy little animal, dozing with her eyes closed; the aircraft vibrated slightly and steadily, and the clouds and flocks of birds moved backwards at the same time.

Perhaps it was because the early morning breeze felt so comfortable on his face, or perhaps it was because Mori Yuesha's smiling eyes gave the man firm confidence - Imhotep suddenly found that he no longer seemed to worry about the unknown road ahead.

He will hold his lover's hand tightly, no matter who is waiting ahead.

"Oh... that dog-headed monster." Mori Yuesha suddenly realized, "Don't worry, I--"