MTL - Release that Witch-Chapter 1468 Rand

Goode held the joystick tightly and stared at the front without blinking.

The passage of time seems to have slowed down.

At first he could hear the roar of the engine. Gradually, the sound was replaced by the throbbing heartbeat, but it didn't take long for the heartbeat to cease, and the world around it became extraordinarily quiet.

The bomb is a little bit far away from the Skyfire, and the crack in the upper layer of the dome is getting bigger and bigger, occupying almost half of the field of vision. At this point, many devils have noticed them, but in the time of solidification, the other side's movements are slower than snails.

In his mind, he could not help but emerge the scene of the pre-departure mission confirmation meeting.

His Royal Highness, is the bomb thrown by the bombing unit really so powerful?

If I fly fast enough, I should be able to put the impact behind my back?

The person who asked this was Finkin. At any time, his unconventional remarks always aroused everyone's laughter. To be honest, he sometimes admires this guy.

Unless you fly faster than light. The long princess ruthlessly refuted this idea. The glare generated by the explosion can directly cook you, and it is too late to wait until you see it. Even if you are lucky enough to escape the light, the next shock wave will exceed the speed of sound in a short time, so the only safe way to avoid it is to be far enough away from it. She said that she had a pause here, at least the first one was like this.

What about the second one?

If the **** of luck cares for you, there may be other opportunities. But instead of praying for heaven, you can't push the joystick and evacuate in advance.

In the laughter, Tilly's Highness did not elaborate, but Goode listened to her heart.

In fact, as long as you see the first bomb exploding, you can guess that the other methods of evasion pointed out by the princess are solely based on the sun's own self. It is not enough to completely erase the **** of God. This is also emphasized in the plan. The reason for targeting the core area of ​​the fog lake. And when it detonates inside, the huge body of the latter will become a natural shelter.

But there is nothing wrong with His Royal Highness Princess. It is not all about luck, but more depends on teammates.

If it is someone else, Goode would not be so sure.

The captain of the square boat who was responsible for the second round of throwing was an eagle.

One who does not believe in luck at all.

If you are an instructor, you will definitely do your duty to the extreme.

This is why Goode is determined to **** the last leg.

He didn't want the enemy's luck to destroy everything the instructor did.

"Hey, Goode, answer me! Are you in a daze!" Suddenly, the voice of the companion broke the stagnation of time, and the sound of the wind and the roar of the engine returned to the ear again. "Bastard, if we don't leave, we will go in with the bomb." You want to throw down Rachel"

“Remember the action we did when we practiced?” Goode interrupted his words, “Three, Two, One!”

The voice just fell, and Manfredra, who was flying in the front, started the fuselage.

He followed, pulling the joystick toward the chest.

The three planes spread out in sequence, like a blooming flower, and the bud at the center is the round bomb.

Huge force pressed him to the seat and it was difficult to breathe. The field of view slowly rotates, moving from the central split a little to the outer black stone tower wall. Even with the mobility of Skywrath, it is particularly difficult at this moment.

In the high-speed subduction stage, it is impossible to turn directly into a level flight. Moreover, once the bomb explodes, the entire sky will become extremely dangerous. All they can do is to try to adjust the angle, let the sky wrath fly against the outer shell of the god-made god, use the pyramid-shaped stone wall to escape the blast, and use the distance to exchange the steering time.

At this moment, Goode saw a very weird devil.

Whether it is decoration or appearance, it is essentially different from other devils on the battlefield. The two sides are less than 50 meters when they are closest. It is not too much to say that they are passing by. For a moment, he thought he would be torn into pieces by the other's ability, or turned into a stone statue, but nothing happened.

It stood there and watched as it flew over.

At the same time, the bomb rubbed against the edge of the crack and fell into the dome.

......

The mask put down the hand holding the core.

Luck did not stand on the side of the community.

Or, when it sees three iron birds rushing down the black iron block, this is no longer a bet on fate.

There is no preparation for it, and humanity has already done this step. It is even more clever to reverse everything. It is too small to look at fate.

Nasopelle closed his eyes and connected to the birth tower.

The king is still issuing instructions, including the mobilization of troops stationed in Anretta, and the tone is cold like human machinery. It directly controls the core instrument and cuts off the king's communication. In a sense, this is equivalent to exposing its hands and feet to the magic core, but it does not care about this.

Wang also quickly reacted, and the floating lake under his feet suddenly surged. The shock of the magic is as strong as it is. I am afraid that in the sea of ​​consciousness, the king has already set off a few rumors, as long as he has any contact with the ideology, it is estimated that even resistance If there are no opportunities, they will be directly drawn into the throne.

It is a pity that the "net" it creates has nothing to do with the ideology.

Here is the field that belongs to it.

The masquerade shields the brain that can perceive the magic, and the whole world is quiet.

At this moment, it is the birth tower itself and this is also the best place to feel the new heritage of mankind.

At the moment of seeing the metal block, Nasopelle "opened" all the arms toward the sky.

"Come on, let me have a good look."

The power of knowledge.

It failed to say the second half of the sentence, and the dazzling light engulfed it.

......

With a loud thunderous sound, Goode was surprised to see that the Blackrock Pyramid behind him swelled in a circle, as if the shell was not a stone, but a soft liquid!

The strong impact folded a clear ripple on the rock wall. When it spread, the flames spurted out of the crack with a large amount of smoke, which instantly exceeded the dust column generated during the first explosion.

The upper level of the pyramid was completely disintegrated, and almost one-third of the stones were sent to the sky together.

If you slow down a bit, this explosion is enough to annihilate him together.

But this is just the beginning.

Soon, the spurt of the flame turned into another color.

That color is just like blood.

Its eruption quickly exceeded the plume and stained half of the sky into a crimson.

Goode noticed that it was not a red mist, but a thick stream of fire. At this time, the **** of God made it like an erupting volcano, and it continuously spurted the accumulated lava to the sky.

And when the fire broke out to a limit, another, more powerful, popping sound exploded!

The fog lake was lit.