Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 575 Victory in the Battle of Attacking Strongholds 3
Huanmeng has been lying on the ground all the time - he really can't move.Her healing magic can only maintain her physical condition and keep it from getting worse, and it will be very troublesome if she moves around.

After a while, the voices from above gradually faded away and finally stopped.For magicians, the resistance of the surface people's stronghold is really nothing.

As for assistance... Huameng knew that those magicians probably wouldn't come in through the entrance of the tunnel.They are not stupid - it is too dangerous to easily pass through the magic field that can knock down even illusions.

Soon, Huanmeng heard the sound of soil loosening from above - digging directly from the ground is the fastest.

The magicians used magic to fix the soil on the surface, and then began to dig - if it happened to be dug right above the fantasy dream, then the fantasy dream would probably be smashed.

"Sure enough, it's here! Hurry down and save Master Huanmeng!" The voice of the magician came from above.

Before he finished speaking, Huanmeng saw a fiery red figure jumping down - she just made a slight adjustment when landing so as not to fall.Behind her, two figures followed.

"Huanmeng, wow, wow, what's wrong with you..." Phil cried and ran towards Huanmeng——judging from her posture, she probably would jump directly on Huanmeng, right?

"Phil, calm down." Hanjiang quickly stepped—or to be precise, Fei—and grabbed Phil's shoulder, "You might aggravate Huameng's injury by doing this."

"Huanmeng, how are you doing now?" Night Breeze asked, "Although you're covered in blood, it looks like you're still conscious, right?"

"It's okay...but I feel like I have to take a good rest this time." Huanmeng said, "This is not Huanmeng being lazy, right?"

"Of course not, the body is the most important thing." Hanjiang said as he approached Huanmeng, "It looks like the injury is quite serious, just relying on your own healing magic power can't solve the problem at all."

Even though Han Jiang said so, she didn't use healing magic rashly-using different healing magic together may not be very effective.

"Huanmeng, what happened to you? How did you do it? Those damned surface people! How could they make you like this! Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa..." Phil, who was usually like a tomboy, was now crying.

"Okay, okay, don't cry... Huanmeng is fine, just need a good treatment..."

A loud bang and shaking of the ground interrupted Genuine's words.Fortunately, the shaking wasn't very strong, Huanmeng's wound didn't open.Huanmeng looked towards the direction of the sound - there was a huge figure there, much bigger than Phil.

Ivers jumped directly from the hole.After getting closer, Huameng saw some bloodstains on his body - some from the surface people, and some from himself.

"Master Huanmeng! I'm late!" Ivers knelt down on one knee and said, "I'll carry you out here!"

"No hurry, no hurry." Huanmeng said, "How is it? Is the battle going well?"

"It went very well!" Ivers said excitedly, "Those surface people have no strength to fight back at all! After breaking through the metal plate, those surface people rushed over like crazy! But they are not opponents of magic at all! How many people died! Those who got close were hacked to death by the mercenaries! I killed five of them!"

Well... It seems that there are no survivors left.There is no way to stay.

(End of this chapter)