Then Fang Yu raised his head and looked at the wall in front of him - a heavy metallic luster flashed by, like cast iron.

But this is not a skill to turn stones into gold.

Instead, he used the material of the angel sealed into the wall and formed a layer of metal armor on the wall in a short time. In this way, characters of more than 20 levels will not be able to penetrate the wall in a short time, right?

But I lost three more powerful angels. I promised to take good care of my flexible structure from now on. Why did I look like this all of a sudden?

Fang Rong was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.

He looked at the wall at the end and turned around and left, but he still didn't take off his goggles because he had to take back the "Hornet-I" on the other side. The angel has lost it. If these "Hornet-I" cannot stop the loss, he will really hit him and die in this place. Moreover, the profession of combat craftsman is a little too sad?

While he walked, he also took out a few fire giants from under his coat.

Although he temporarily sealed the Governor on the other side, this does not mean that he is safe. Fang Yu was actually extremely awake in his heart - this battle tonight was just beginning. He wanted to break through the siege from here, leave the castle all the way until he finally passed through the atrium and the outer area, and escape from this place.

There are countless troubles waiting for him.

They encountered many battles when they came into this place, and they were afraid they would have to do the more when they went out.

And now he can rely on himself—

...

Below the tower, a group of esoteric warlocks were looking up at the huge black shadow in the air, slowly passing by above their heads.

Looking at this scene, everyone had some unspeakable meaning in their hearts - it was their airship after all, but at this moment they actually wanted to blow it up with their own hands. In fact, even for the "Eye of Reveal", airships of this level are expensive luxury goods. This is actually a gift from the King of Sands. Otherwise, it would be difficult to afford such a giant ship with the financial resources of the secret warlocks alone.

However, compared with the value of the airship itself, the above things are obviously more important, and in comparison, this is the only way to make a decision.

Long before the 'gangsters' requested to board the ship, they had already delayed the time and made all the comprehensive arrangements on the Dawud. Now it was time to make all this come in handy.

"The Dawud has taken off!"

The wind and sand are getting heavier and the howling wind seems to flood everything between heaven and earth, making people's voices appear even more vague.

However, the group of secret sorcerers gathered under the tower still saw the other party's meaning from the gestures of their colleagues from afar. After all, the airship was in the sky at this moment, and everyone could see it. In fact, they had no need for the other party to come down to convey the news, and they already understood this.

Everyone could only understand that the other party was too free when they insisted on running down the tower to inform them of this behavior. No one suspected that everyone immediately walked down the tower when they saw this scene. In the hall temporarily cleared out there, a huge crystal stood in the center of the hall.

Several secret warlocks were surrounding the crystal and staring at the people walking in from outside.

"The Dawud has taken off."

The person who walked in repeated to everyone inside.

The highest-identified secret sorcerer standing next to the crystal was slightly stunned and immediately asked back: "Where is the Bein knight?"

"They can no longer catch up."

“Then will we implement the plan?”

"Start the self-destructing crystal, the things on the Dawud must not flow out." The visitor nodded.

Just as the secret sorcerer was about to turn around and give orders to his colleagues surrounding the crystal, it was at this moment that a scream suddenly came from far away from the hall:

"etc."

The voice went from far to near. When everyone looked back, they found that a person at the door was pointing in the direction of the tower and shouting, "Someone has come down, it seems that he has something to do." In that direction, a sage sir was rushing in from the tower, and then rushed into the sandstorm with all his strength.

The other party ran over with some difficulty and climbed up the stairs outside the hall. The gatekeeper outside rushed over and helped him up. But the former raised his head and shouted to them in a daze: "Stop, stop for a while."

Everyone in the hall was slightly stunned.

"What's going on?" the head of the secret sorcerer asked immediately.

The man who came down from above the tower opened his mouth wide and took a heavy breath first, then stammered: "Ah, A Feifa is on it."

"What!?"

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Everyone looked at each other for a moment, and for a moment, there were buzzing discussions everywhere:

"How could Miss Afifa get on the Dawude?"

"What are the people above doing?"

"Didn't Amonra say they have other plans?"

Everyone was talking, but only the head sager looked at his colleague, looking a little caught off guard, and couldn't help asking: "What should I do now?"

The latter also looked embarrassed and was silent for a while before answering: "Do as you say... After all,... Your Highness is more important."

After the two of them finished speaking, they couldn't help but fall silent together.
Chapter completed!