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Colossal Dragons spread out in an instant, enveloping the invisible Arak in the center, at this moment, the offensive and defensive is like a translocation. Overlooking the sky, twenty three tiny light spots are close to the huge black sphere.

Solomon watched this scene silently in the air.

He has no spare capacity to display any other spell, but at this moment, he feels the power of that destiny – where people stand side by side, the future of the entire World is closely connected to each other as never before.

Everyone subconsciously raised her head and watched the silver flash of the sky that day.

Under the attack of Crystalline, the six outer fast sailing boats finally began to fall slowly.

Then there are seven other ships.

People clenched their fists, but suddenly three fast sailing boats took off from the main formation, and they accelerated into the ocean of Crystalline. The guns on both sides of the fire were shining, and in a twinkling of an eye, it was the Crystalline of the sky. Drowning. Just as the rays of light disappeared in the eyes of the people, the entire Crystalline sea swelled and a bright flash spurted out.

In the first round of the sun, the rays of light hang from the clouds. Against the long-awaited glow, Count Oerding stepped onto the command desk. In the midst of a violent blast, the only seven fast sailing boats have swayed close to the target.

“Open the machine lock!”

Count calmly reached the order.

“The machine lock is open!” A voice response was echoed from the remaining airships.

“Report the distance.”

“Seven hundred twenty.”

The twisted sound of steel came from the air. Under the siege of Crystalline, the Boniville unfortunately ran into the Sandka on one side. The two sailboats broke in midair and dragged their long trails. ground.

“Take care, I wish victory -“

“Long live Aouine.”

This is the last signal sent on the two ships.

The goal is already close at hand.

Count Oerding closed his eyes.

Five ships simultaneously activated the anchoring device – five tiny spots of light finally approached the edge of the black sphere; above the sky, everyone in the Aouinian, Bansiya and Buga Air Ship teams held their breath. The scorpion of the people seems to have reflected the dazzling brilliance of the Thirteen Circle Space Magic Spell.

And far from the other end of the battlefield, a shudder has passed Mystryl’s heart.

Ms. Yinlong turned her back.

Above the battlefield, Freya looked up at the sky like a stone sculpture.

In the black sphere, suddenly a long tail was swept out of it. It first hit Count Oerding’s ship, and then the remaining four Air Ships – one by one.

The light spots were extinguished, and the debris of the sky fell.

……

The quiet needle drop in the dark Holy Cathedral is fascinating.

Brando silently clasped the handle of Ordefeiss – Clais, Lady of Dead Moon. Ten thousand years ago, she was the Goddess who dominated sleep and night. She was the lover of all undead creatures. She was Grim Reaper, but she was also in charge of Life’s priesthood, because of the cycle of life and death.

but not now.

After the loss of tiamat, the lady, along with most of the gods, smashed the dragon of Twilight. At this moment, the two sides have stood on either side of a distinct line, which is an enemy and a friend.

Brando looked back at Andelique, and Miss Vampire looked away with some guilty conscience, but she still looked at the throne, the one’s own Lady Goddess, with a complex and difficult expression.

She was a patron of all undead.

At that moment, Mordefeys and her heart suddenly understood the feelings of Colossal Dragons.

But the Goddess on the throne is very calm, and there are scorpions like stars that look at everyone. She seems to have exhausted all the power, and then she slowly speaks three words:

“kill me.”

Kuāng dāng, the machete in Andelique’s hand fell to the ground.

Clais closed her eyes, but when she opened again, there was only a cold murderous intent in the dark eyes.

……

The huge black sphere floats motionless on the Callas Plateau.

Everything seems to have never happened, quietly, people absentmindedly looking at such a scene, the wreckage of the airship, slowly drifting to the ground. The sky was rare and calm, and even the fire coverage stopped. The three Air Ship teams didn’t know whether to continue the attack or did they say that God had already reached this World?

Manrique touched one’s own cheek and his hands were wet. Beyond the porthole, the path of the fall of the black trail, does not know whether it indicates the end of a day?

The sound of wu wu sounded on the plateau, which was the trombone of the retreat.

No one can compete with a god o, the tragedy of the Battle of Metz can never be repeated here –