Endless Silver Machine

Buildings that were overwhelmed by thick vines and collapsed continued to appear, and the overall view of the capital of the Tebiri Kingdom was changing every second.

At this time, the military motorcycle carrying Ling and Lan Ming had already broken through numerous obstacles and arrived at the broadcast tower.

Only by visiting the tallest building in the royal capital in person can one feel the oppression of standing firm in such adversity. Three slanted columns with a diameter of nearly ten meters support the body of the broadcast tower. Now the slanted columns are also surrounded by emerald green vines, but only to the extent that cracks appear on the surface.

They had already noticed the changes that had occurred in various parts of the royal capital. Lan Ming also discovered the core fluctuations of the mimicry magic equipment that had been hidden deeply through the vision of the candle dragon. It was located on the top of the broadcast tower directly above them.

"Can you use your magic costume to destroy it now?"

"It can't be done..." Lan Ming predicted the result without trying. "Although that point may be the core of the mimicry magic outfit, it is just a little more prominent than the surrounding magic fluctuations. Those vines all emit the same magic fluctuations. .Even if it resonates with Orefiel’s magic power fluctuations, it will be interfered by the same magic power fluctuations around it.”

"It seems I can only go up and stop her in person."

"Ling, besides Oleifer, there seem to be two other kinds of magic power there..."

"Is there anyone else there besides us?" Ling's expression became serious. "The only people who are still with her now are probably people from the Nemesis Society... Including her, there are three It’s personal.”

Whether it is Will or Misty, each of them has skills that are no less than Ling. Oleifer has rapier skills that are comparable to Ling, so just dealing with her might be too much.

"What should I do? Do you want to go up?"

Lan Ming knew that the reason for Ling's hesitation was himself. Even Ling feels that they are a tough opponent, and Lan Ming will not be brave and think that he can defeat them as long as he works hard.

Ling is indeed worried about Lan Ming's problem, but it's not that he doesn't believe in her strength, but that he can already get a glimpse of the winning rate of this battle just from "two versus three".

"Let's go," she finally made up her mind and took Lan Ming's hand. "If we don't go, no one will be able to stop them. If that fool were here, he would definitely say this."

The action of holding hands is not a sign of intimacy. What I really want to say is just to feel that I am not alone, and to soothe my violently beating heart by being connected.

In fact it is. After doing this, each of them could feel the other's uneasy trembling, and then they laughed in unison as if they were self-deprecating.

"Well, it's up to us to stop him! If he were here, he would definitely leave us all behind and rush forward alone. We won't leave him such a chance this time!"

"Don't go too far, Your Highness Princess."

"Isn't it bullying to use this kind of name at this time?"

Unintentionally, the previous nervousness was gone, and Ling and Lan Ming ran into the gate of the tallest building in the capital, hand in hand.

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On the top of the minaret, Gurley and Yazheng are working together to rescue Orefiel from the body of the giant tree in the sky, where the magic is manifested.

Ya's bloody long claws were still extremely sharp, cutting off the blood-sucking thorns biting like poisonous snakes. Even if it bites her body, the vampire's blood will turn into a sharp blade and crush it.

But Gurley just used his bare hands... Not so. His fists are now blessed with some kind of special power, like the smoke rising from a cigarette, wrapping Gurley's iron fists.

"Holy Fist——"

Gurley smoothly used his fists to strike first and combo. He used footwork that was somewhat different from the impression given by his burly figure to quickly sideways and dodge between the successive incoming vine tentacles. He surrounded the iron fists of disgust and blasted away those magic products. Crushed into ashes.

Speaking only with his fists, Gurley fully explained what it means to be a "real man".

If he hadn't been concerned that the spire was on the verge of collapse, Gurley would have simply used all his strength to move the battlefield to the deserted streets.

Not only are the vine tentacles numerous in number, but they can also regenerate, creating the illusion of inexhaustible use.

——It’s impossible to get close at all if this continues...

"It's really a harsh requirement to only target the vital points without hurting Orefiel... However, I have promised Nia and Ya that I will not pick up weapons again."

The Blue Knight, once the strongest in the Holy See, was able to move forward and retreat freely despite the threat of destroying the entire city even without weapons. During the "Moonflower Festival" at Frost Moon Academy, he led Yaqiang to break into the tightly guarded Petak Prison of the Bis Empire, and the release of Veer and Misty who were imprisoned in it basically relied on his strength.

"We can only put aside Orefhel's safety for the time being. In this case, we can only see if we can remove this tree..."

Ya seemed to sense Gurley's entangled determination, and used her sharp claws to cut off the blood-sucking thorns around her and then retreated.

Gurli clasped his hands into his fists, and the smoke-like magic power surged instantly. He raised his clasped fists high and slammed them to the ground.

The soaring magic power rolled up the broken tiles and rubble into the air, roaring straight into the thick tree trunk. The vine tentacles and blood-sucking thorns along the way were sucked into the violent torrent of magic power and smashed to pieces.

The lower part of the trunk showed irregular and huge circular holes as if they were hollowed out, but they were quickly filled with regenerated tissue.

"Sure enough, if everything is not destroyed, it will keep regenerating..."

Gurli had already noticed it when he smashed the vine tentacles. In order to win this battle, Orefiel, who has become the core of the mimicry magic outfit, has to be sacrificed.

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Ling'an endured her inner uneasiness and stared at the numbers displayed on the elevator as they gradually increased.

Violent vibrations continued to come from the top of the tower, and even the slowly rising elevator was affected and swayed left and right, making a mechanical noise as it struggled to climb higher.

"Although I know that sitting on something like this at this time is asking for death, but what can I do without air conditioning!"

The elevator shook suddenly again, and Ling finally couldn't help but hold her arms and spit out the resentment in her heart.

To climb the 400-meter-high broadcasting tower, it was impossible to climb the stairs, so they had no choice but to try the elevator.

——Master, please be quiet. The princess of the "Iela" family needs to concentrate. If she had been distracted even a little bit, we might all be buried with this elevator.

"Can I ask you to say something kind at this time..."

The elevator is also a magical machine, and Lan Ming uses candle dragon molten gold to monitor its status at all times.

There was another vibration, and the elevator shook the most violently in its history.

"Ling!"

"Is it really like this?"

There were obviously two floors left before reaching the top floor, but unexpectedly, the problem they were most worried about happened. Ling no longer had the time to worry about whether it was because Guangyan Sword said something unlucky.

According to their pre-planned "escape plan", when she saw the next floor through the transparent elevator door, Ling drew her knife and opened the elevator door, grabbed Lan Ming's hand and rolled from the elevator to the new one. on the floor.

If Ling's movements had been slower for one second, he would have fallen to the ground along with the elevator with the broken cable.

The roar of the explosion came from the corridor, and the flames rushed upward through the corridor, but under this situation, they had no intention to appreciate the rare "fireworks".

"Ling, which floor is this?"

"There's still one floor left. It's much better now than climbing up the stairs."

You must maintain an optimistic attitude in everything, otherwise you will really be forced to collapse. Ling has already fully mastered the secret of adjusting his mentality.

"That's good...eh...is the scenery outside tilted?"

"..."

As the shaking continues to intensify, the seemingly immovable tallest building no longer seems to be pointing straight to the sky.

Seeing that Ling didn't answer, Lan Ming obediently shut his mouth. At this time, none of them wanted to say any more unlucky words, so they turned around and ran towards the stairs.

Lan Ming seemed more excited than scared. Whether she was running wildly through the streets on a motorcycle, or escaping from the elevator, and now running along the spherical observation floor aisle regardless of her image, all of these were things that she could not imagine when she was "Her Royal Highness".

"There there!"

Lan Ming shouted while running and pointing to the floor-to-ceiling glass of the spherical sightseeing floor. Through the broken floor-to-ceiling glass window, he saw the emerald-green vine tentacles hanging down from the upper floor.

"It's up there too..."

"It must be the monster on the top of the tower we saw when we came here, the mastermind of this commotion."

"What on earth did that woman summon? Why does the Nemesis Society always like to create such big things!"

Complaints are complaints, neither Ling nor Lan Ming can stop here.

The hanging vine tentacles seemed to have no consciousness and did not notice Ling and Lan Ming running in the aisle. But they still squirmed and crashed into the floor with their thick bodies, and part of the structure of the sightseeing floor suddenly collapsed.

Ling and Lan Ming immediately hid behind the nearest support column.

The group of vine tentacles seemed to have just accidentally broken something. They didn't care about the collapsed sightseeing floor at all, and slowly squirmed away.

Just an inadvertent movement can cause such great damage. If it happens again, this floor may really not be able to support it.

Ling gritted his teeth and immediately stood up from the back of the support pillar after the vine tentacles left.

"There is also a first floor..."

"I'm sorry, Ling...it just seemed like..."

Lan Ming held the ground with one hand and showed a painful expression when he stood up. His shaky back rested on the support column.

Ling immediately saw that Lan Ming's foot was injured when he just avoided it.

"It's just one floor away. I'll carry you up."

"Ling, you go up alone first. I can support you even here..."

Lan Ming just didn't want to be a burden to Ling because of her foot injury, but she didn't expect how dangerous it would be to stay here.

"I don't have time to spend here with you."

"Eh……"

Just like what Aika had done to Ling and Lan Ming, Ling couldn't help but squat down with her back to Lan Ming, forcefully held her hand and asked her to lie on his back, and then stood holding her legs. got up.

With the strength of a girl, Ling could only walk quickly at most, and it was impossible to run completely ignoring Lan Ming's weight.

But it is even more impossible to keep Lan Ming here. If he wants to leave, everyone must leave together.

Ling learned from Aika that the toughest and most effective approach is to be tough when others reject your kindness, and Lan Ming became a "victim" of this tough approach for the second time.

"Thanks……"

Lying on Ling's back, Lan Ming whispered very embarrassedly.

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