Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 1741 Final Battle 17
When it was broken to such an extent, it was not so easy for Genmenen to continue to manipulate—there was no way to "see" those fragments.Disteril used wind magic to blow some of them away, but Huameng couldn't see where they were blown, so naturally he couldn't continue to manipulate them.After a few times, none of the fragments remained, and Huameng felt that there was no need to continue to manipulate them, so he let them fall into the forest below.

It's a pity, I'm afraid that this mountainous area will completely lose its use value in the future.

"...Is this all your tactics?" Disterrell was not sure if the four of them were still there, after all, she could still feel several sources of magic power in the sky—they were probably magic groups, but It is not ruled out that it is the four people who have concealed their figures; if it is further away, even she cannot perceive it carefully.

"Yeah, that's all our tactics." Night Breeze's voice came from the sound magic ball near her.

"So, can this farce come to an end?" Disterrell said as he slowly landed on the ground, "I have more important things to do, if you can do the rest If you organize another attack within the time limit, please do so."

"No, we've already won," Night Breeze replied.

Her tone was filled with the joy of revenge.

Huan Meng, who was right next to her, could see that the corners of her mouth were raised uncontrollably; if it wasn't because it wasn't safe enough at the moment, she would have jumped for joy and sang a song.

"Already... vomit...!!"

Before Disterrell finished speaking, she vomited violently—this was really inconsistent with her mysterious and powerful image all along, and even the three people watching through the magic ball felt a little surprised: Are Night Breeze's tactics so powerful?

"Do you feel a little fuzzy?"

Night Breeze's smile looked a little ferocious.

"What on earth did you..." Disterrell looked a little unstable, but he was still trying to support himself: "It's obvious that you haven't even penetrated the magic wall... When did you inject the poison? ?”

"Oh, it's pretty clever, but unfortunately it's not 'poison', but 'radiation' from the ominous stone. Hey, this is a new word discovered by scholars on the western continent a few days ago. Even if you don't Do you know what that means?"

"Ominous stone...?" Disteril frowned slightly, as if thinking about what it was; soon, she found the relevant memory: "You mean the new ones used by the people on the surface to generate electricity?" stuff?"

"That's right, it's something made by the people on the surface that you don't like."

"All the ominous stones can emit a kind of 'radiation' that people can't see, touch, or even use most magic to resist."

"If you want to resist them, it's useless to use any magic barrier. However, people on the surface can still use their energy without worrying about being hurt—as long as their operations follow the rules."

"There are things that can protect against radiation, even magic; it doesn't hurt to tell you now-only high-density metals can protect against it, such as lead that has been used by surface people. If metal magic can condense If the metal reaches the level of lead, it's okay..."

"It's just that you have absolutely no chance now."

(End of this chapter)