Chapter 1469 The Fallen City

It took a genius to remember the address of this website in one second: (Dianping Chinese), the fastest updates! No ads! Goode swore that it was definitely the most incredible sight he had ever seen in his life.

If I had to describe it, it would be a volcano floating in the air - and this volcano does not only have one vent, but blooms everywhere!

After the earth-shaking explosion, not only the upper dome was burst open by flames, but hundreds of dark red flames were also sprayed out from the areas around the city - he could fully imagine the scene inside the God of Divine Construct: in the astonishing Under the high temperature, the red mist turns into thick balls of flame, like ignited grease, which further increases the temperature of the air, causing it to intensify its expansion, and finally breaks out of the caves and fissures near the ground!

This means that the devils have no place to escape. Even if they hide in a secret room that can withstand high pressure and impact, they will be baked to death by thousands of high temperatures.

It was an absolutely hellish sight.

Even if he was an enemy, Goode felt a little sympathy for him at this moment.

However, his own situation is not much better now.

The short distance of tens of kilometers from the center to the edge of the God of Divine Construction can be said to be full of dangers - the chain reaction shows no sign of stopping. Those flames that are tens of meters high are like sharp blades. As long as they hit The machine will be destroyed and people will die. If this is still something he can resolve with his skills, then the "rain of fire" falling from the sky is not something he can control at all.

The debris that was initially ejected with the explosion has now entered the falling stage. They are either half-melted rocks or burning jelly. As long as Goode raised his head, he could see the dense fire spots above his head - they seemed to block out the sky, and even the light of the morning sun was suppressed.

"Damn it, have you seen what's in the sky!" Finkin yelled from the other end.

"Nonsense, I'm not blind!"

"Its range is too exaggerated. There is no time to fly out at this time! If we wait for it to fall, I think we will not be able to escape no matter how we run!"

"No... eh... there is another place... eh... to avoid it." At this time, a voice suddenly appeared on the channel.

Obviously, that was Manfeld who was ahead of them. Probably because they dispersed in different directions and were blocked by obstacles, his communication seemed a bit blurry.

"Agree, but only if we can arrive in time!" Goode replied.

"Wait... you're not serious, are you?" Finkin quickly reacted, "This thing is going to crash soon, and you still want to use it for refuge?"

He knew that his companion was right - in fact, when the second explosion occurred, Goode knew in his heart that His Majesty's plan had taken effect.

The God of Divine Creation is obviously pouring out little by little. Although it is still suspended in the air about a hundred meters above the ground, this change undoubtedly shows that the magic core that controls the floating city has been destroyed, and falling is just a matter of time.

If they can fly under the base of the God of Divine Construct before the rain of fire hits the ground, they can avoid the fate of being affected by the eruption. But considering the falling floating land, doing so is also risky. Once you fail to control the direction and speed, you will either fall directly into the ground or hit the black stone wall. The end will be no worse than being directly hit by the rain of fire. Where to go.

But at least the former doesn’t have to leave it to fate!

At this moment, the plane finally turned into level flight. Goode increased the throttle to the maximum and rushed towards the edge of the God of Divine Construct!

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

The violently expanding red mist not only sprayed out along the city dome, but also opened the gate at the bottom of the tower below - the burning red mist turned into a thick pillar of flame under high pressure, first instantly engulfing the devils gathered below, Then it scorched the earth like a flamethrower, affecting an area several kilometers away.

Then came the falling rocks that rained down, most of them covered in flames or covered in red, falling to the ground one after another. The terrifying beasts protecting the royal city were almost destroyed. No matter which direction they fled, it was difficult to avoid this heavenly punishment.

The Devil's Camp, which was still some distance away from the Royal City, was also severely affected, but they were located on the edge of the eruption. Although the troops that retreated from the beginning were not unscathed, they were not completely wiped out. I am afraid that for them, the fact that the creation that was once regarded as a miracle turned into a living molten city is a truly unbearable blow.

At least Sylvie saw many demons standing motionless in place, watching helplessly as the Black Stone Tower pressed towards them.

After experiencing two explosions, the God of Divine Creation was completely paralyzed.

It dragged the two flames erupting up and down, and sank all the way along its original path. A quarter of an hour later, the top of the giant pyramid below was the first to come into contact with the ground - the collision of the two triggered a third roar, and the squeezed The scorching air waves even formed a small shock wave.

Under the influence of inertia, the floating land continued to slide forward, crushing the camps and outposts beneath it into powder. When it slowly stopped, a ditch thousands of meters wide was drawn behind it.

The gushing flames also weakened at this moment, and the rolling smoke had a certain inhibitory effect, but that by no means meant that it had subsided. Now the interior of the God of Divine Construct is like a hot furnace, which can be seen from the red cracks on the surface - perhaps this fire will have to burn for several months before it can really wait until the day it goes out, and before that, The devils living in the city will become its fuel.

Sylvie's only concern now is the three people who rushed under the God of Divine Construction.

"...How are you? Did you see anything?" Her Royal Highness Tilly was also asking about their whereabouts.

"No, I haven't found it yet..." she replied, biting her lip. The God of Divine Creation has experienced overturning, falling and sliding, and the risks involved along the way can be imagined. If he does not appear for a long time, the outcome is probably more likely to be disastrous - "Wait a minute," suddenly at this moment, she His magic eyes noticed a few inconspicuous black spots. They looked like gravel rolled up by the air waves, but they never landed.

Sylvie summoned the last of her magic power, zoomed in on her vision, and saw three gray-white biplanes rushing away from the billowing smoke. The symbol of the tower's spear on the tail fin was particularly bright! Although each aircraft looked tattered, with a layer of dust on the wings and no longer smooth and complete skins, at least the fuselage was still intact.

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

After sniffing, Sylvie picked up the talisman and replied, "Your Highness...the three of them are fine."

"Really?" Tilly's tone suddenly became much more relaxed, "I knew it."

"If I really knew, I wouldn't keep asking." Andrea secretly curled her lips.

Wendy smiled and shook her head, "Then let's inform everyone to return, and let us bring the news of victory back to His Majesty Roland!"