Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 1688 The Fall of the Airship 4
The source of this magical power...is...!
Fanmeng looked up to the sky.

"Huan Meng..." Phil stopped seeing Huan Meng's movements, and followed her gaze with some doubts.

Phil took a sharp breath.

A few meters above the two of them, a familiar figure was exuding a strange dark purple light.

The person obviously noticed the two of them too—she looked at them, to be precise, it was a dream.

"Good evening, Master Huanmeng." Disterrell smiled softly, "It's really a destiny that we can meet here."

"You... what do you want to do!" Huan Meng suddenly seemed to realize something.

At a time like this...at a time like this, Disteril's appearance is not abnormal...!
It can even be said that if she doesn't come, something will happen!

"Aren't you very clear in your heart?" Disterre said and flew towards Huameng.

"You bastard... don't even try to get close to Huanmeng!" Phil pulled out Phoenix and chopped it.

Before Fanmeng could stop Phil, the latter was blown tens of meters away by a strong wind.

"Don't worry, she's not injured." Disterrell glanced at Phil who was blown away, "If something happens to her, you have to fight with me, right?"

"You..." Huanmeng's body trembled - she couldn't understand what Disterrell wanted to do next.

"Our purpose is the same... isn't it?" Disterrell stopped in front of Huameng, "It's all to protect the cliff city, isn't it?"

"You...please don't kill any more!" Huanmeng gritted her teeth and "begged"—even if she tried to stop her, it was futile.

Her destructive magic... is invincible to a magician!
"That's not okay." Disterrell shook his head, and distanced himself slightly from Huanmeng again: "You are still so cute. Well, please don't get too close, the next thing to do is a large-scale The release of the magic...may accidentally injure you." As she spoke, a purple-black magic circle unfolded in front of her and expanded rapidly—it was several meters wide in no time. Needless to say, what she wanted The magic used is definitely enough to destroy tanks and artillery units.

"Just... just remove the barrel!"

"No, I don't have that strong ability to control magic power." Disterrell's tone didn't allow any room for negotiation, "Besides, it's more in line with the plan to directly blow up the advancement."

... No, she must not be allowed to kill like this!
If you can't stop her with magic...

"It's just enough to repel the enemy's attack, there's no need to kill them all!" Huanmeng was cruel, and floated directly in front of Disterrell's magic circle, blocking it with her body: "Huanmeng... You are not allowed to do this!"

She won't launch... don't know why, but she won't hurt herself!That being the case...

This method is really shameless.Fanmeng cursed herself inwardly.

But...even shamelessly...

"Okay, okay, I understand." Disterre smiled and passed through the magic circle, floated in front of Huanmeng, and patted her on the shoulder: "You are so stubborn, so cute."

Behind her, the color of the giant magic circle that had been unfolded gradually dimmed, and then disintegrated into light particles and dissipated.

She...she is going to...

"This move of yours is really useful." Disterrell nodded slightly.

Is she... giving up?
Sure enough, is the shameless trick still useful?
……and many more.

Huanmeng noticed that there was something wrong with Disterrell's smile.

There was no helplessness or affection in her smile—it was full of sarcasm, and it looked a little hideous...

Most importantly, the huge gathering of magic power has not disappeared...!
(End of this chapter)