Release that Witch

Goode vowed that it was definitely the most incredible sight he had ever seen in his life.

If you have to describe it, it is a volcano floating in the air and this volcano is not just a spout, but is blooming everywhere!

After the sound of the explosion, not only the upper dome was blown away by the flames, but also hundreds of dark red flames erupted from the surrounding areas of the city. He could fully imagine the inside of the gods: at amazing temperatures The red atomization is a viscous flame, just like the ignited grease, which further raises the temperature of the air, causing it to intensify, eventually breaking out of the caves and cracks near the ground!

This means that the devil does not have any place to escape, even if they are hiding in a confined room that can withstand high pressure and shock, they will be baked to death by thousands of high temperatures.

That is definitely a sight of hell.

Even if it is an enemy, Goode gave birth to a sympathy for him at the moment.

However, his own situation is not much better now.

The distance between the gods and the gods, which is only a few tens of kilometers from the center to the edge, is a complete sign that the chain reaction of the crisis has not stopped. Those tens of meters high flame flow is like a sharp blade, as long as it hits a certain machine. Destroy people. If this is still something he can solve with skill, then the "fire rain" that falls from the sky is not something he can control.

The debris that was initially ejected with the explosion is now in the falling phase, and they are either semi-melted stones or burning gels. As long as Gude raised his head, he could see the dense fire on his head. They seemed to cover the sky, and even the light of the morning sun was crushed.

"Hell, do you see the things in the sky!" Finchem muttered at the other end.

"Crap, I am not a blind man!"

"It's too exaggerated in scope. It's too late to fly out! If I wait for it to fall, I don't think we can run away!"

"No... oh... there is still a place... oh... to avoid it." There was a sudden sound in the channel.

Obviously, that is the Manfred who grabbed them in front of them. Probably because of the different directions of the spread, there are obstacles between them, and his communication is somewhat blurred.

"Agree, but the premise is that we can arrive in time!" Goode replied.

"Wait... are you not serious?" Finkin quickly reacted. "This thing is about to crash. You want to take it for refuge?"

He knew that his companions were right. In fact, when the second explosion occurred, Goode knew that his plan had taken effect.

The God of God is obviously pouring a little bit, although it is still suspended in the air about 100 meters from the ground, but this change undoubtedly shows that the magic core of controlling the floating city has been destroyed, and the fall is only a matter of time.

If they can fly under the base of God's God before the fire and rain, they will be able to avoid the fate of being erupted. Considering the floating land that keeps falling, this is also risky. Once you have not controlled the direction and speed, you are not directly planted in the ground, or you are hitting the black stone wall. The end will not be better than being hit by the fire and rain. Where to go.

But the former does not have to worry about at least!

At this moment, the plane finally turned into a leveling state, and Goode added the throttle to the maximum and rushed toward the edge of the **** of God!

......

On the Seagull, Sylvie saw the destruction of the Devil's City.

The violently expansive red mist not only sprayed out along the dome of the city, but also opened the red fog of the gate at the bottom of the tower to become a strong flame column under high pressure. First, the devil gathered in the moment was swallowed, then The gas torch usually burns the earth, and the reach is only a few kilometers away.

Then there are the falling rocks that fall like rain. They are mostly wrapped in flames, or they are red, and they fall into the ground one after another. The fear of protecting the king's beast has almost been devastated, and no matter which direction he flees, it is difficult to avoid the punishment of this day.

The Devil's Camp, which is still some distance away from Wangcheng, has also been severely affected. However, they are located on the edge of the eruption. The troops who retreated backwards from the beginning could not be said to be unscathed, but they would not be wiped out. I am afraid that for them, the creation that was once regarded as a miracle becomes a living fire melting city is a truly unbearable blow.

At least Sylvie saw a lot of devils squatting in place, watching the Blackrock Spire press against them.

After two explosions, the **** of God made a complete paralysis.

It dragged the two flames erupting up and down, and sinked along the original path. After a quarter of an hour, the collision of the top of the giant pyramid below the ground first triggered a third roar, squeezed hot air. The waves even formed a small shock wave.

Under the action of inertia, the floating land continued to slide forward, and the camp and outpost under the body were ground into powder. When it stopped slowly, a ditch of several kilometers wide was drawn behind him.

The gushing flame also weakened at this moment, and the tumbling smoke played a certain restraining effect, but that did not mean to calm down. Now the interior of the god-made **** is like a hot stove. This can be seen from the red cracks on the surface. Maybe this fire has been burning for several months before it can really wait until the day of extinction. Before that, those living The devil in the city will become its fuel.

Now the only concern for Sylvie is the three who rushed into the **** of God.

"...how, do you see anything?" His Highness Terry was also asking about their whereabouts.

"No, I haven't found it yet..." She licked her lips and replied. God of God has experienced overturning, falling and sliding, and the risk associated with it all the way can be imagined. If it does not happen, the estimated result is already fierce. "Wait," suddenly at this moment, her magic The eye noticed a few inconspicuous black spots, which looked like gravel rolled up by the waves, but they did not land.

Hilvey mobilized the final magic, magnified the field of vision, and saw three gray-white biplanes rushing away from the smoke, and the logo on the tail tower was very distinctive! Although each plane looks ragged, the wing is not only covered with a layer of dust, but the skin is no longer smooth and complete, but at least the fuselage is still intact.

She couldn't say it for a moment, as if something was stuck in her chest.

After sucking the nose, Hilli replied with a signature, "His Royal Highness... The three are all fine."

“Is it?” Tilly’s tone was a lot easier, “I know.”

"If you really know, you won't always ask." Andreia sneaked aside.

Wendy shook her head with a smile. "Tell everyone to return, let us bring the news of victory back to Roland!"