Chapter 1882: Shocked

"Marfa Merlin, haven't you heard what Elder Metz said? Don't you return it to me! Is this the time, you still want to disobey Elder Metz?!"
At this time, under the incomparable aura of Balmes, Philip only felt an incomparable sense of security, and even dared to scold Lynch for retreating.
Until this time, Philip finally felt that he was free from the crisis of life and death. Then he sorted out the tattered and blood-stained robe on his body, and then he was supporting the hurt body, just like The attendants were like, standing respectfully behind Balmes.
This picture shows that it’s licking the dog to the end...
Because Philip knew that this elder Balmes must have a break with Malfa Merlin today.
And as long as this big man speaks, there is no reason to take it back, and the resistance of the gilded rose tower will immediately become a joke.
Not to mention that it is a junior of Marfa Merlin, even Rudolph, who is the owner of the tower, dare not confront this highly respected and powerful elder.
"Marfamelin, you won't sit down for me yet, let me tell you, the Oakland meeting room is not your arrogant place!" Standing behind Balmes, Philip directly started pointing at Lynch and accused him.
"..."
At this time, Lynch just smiled, and then he really raised his hand and put away the light and dark staff.
At the same time he glanced at Balmes and nodded politely, as if to show respect.
Seeing that Lynch was finally about to stop, the entire conference room was suddenly relieved.
Especially that Wolf.
He was real just now, and he felt an extremely powerful pressure from Lynch, as if the other party was really killing himself.
After solving this Philip, the next one will be his turn...
Fortunately...
At this time, with Balmes' words, the lunatic finally stopped.
"Hehe, you are smart, alright, now we can discuss support matters..."
Seeing Lynch's momentum receding, Philip also began to smile: "Marfa Merlin, in view of your arrogance just now, I think this support will be supported by your gilded rose tower. It should be no objection, right? , All expenditures are under the control of the Oakland Council controlled by Elder Balmes..."
"I'll talk about this later..."
However, at this time, Lynch actually showed a smile. He looked at Philip and said: "No matter whether the war on the Crimson Plane, whether or not to continue, the chief will not be you."
"what?"
Philip was stunned for a moment, and then frowned, with some doubts in his heart, not knowing what Lynch was doing again.
but……
Just when he couldn't figure it out, Lynch smiled: "I can't figure it out, right? Then I'll tell you now."
And just as Lynch was speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and waved. At this time, everyone was surprised to find that just now, when Lynch put away his wand, his left hand had quietly completed a spell. Mudra.
Then when his handprints burst out suddenly, a powerful wave of magical power burst out.
At that time, that powerful momentum filled the entire conference room instantly, making everyone feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts!
"You...what do you want to do! Don't mess around!"
At this moment, Philip's face instantly turned pale.
No matter how self-confident he is at this time, under such a powerful force, he dare not take it lightly.
however……
In his mind, in fact, he still didn't believe that Lynch really dared to treat himself like that.
He felt that Lynch was just unwilling to demonstrate now.
That's nothing...
No matter how you demonstrate, it is just futile.
but……
What he never expected was...
Almost when Philip exclaimed, he only saw that Lynch had actually made a move.
He just saw him suddenly raise his hand and waved it, and all of a sudden, he saw a ball of flame burst out, dragging a long tail flame, and slamming in the direction of Philip.
The speed of this fireball is so fast that it makes people too late to react. At this time, Philip can't even hold up a magic shield.
Then, when no one could react...
The fireball hit Philip with a thud.
Suddenly, the audience was silent.
Philip lowered his head blankly and looked at the position of his heart, only to see that a scorched hole had appeared there.
Before the blood could flow out, it was directly evaporated by the hot high temperature. The flesh and blood were dried up, and the internal organs were squirming weakly...
At the moment when Philip's eyes were about to lose their brilliance, there was suddenly a magical power full of powerful vitality, which suddenly came, and instantly poured into Philip's body.
Suddenly, only a miraculous scene appeared in Philip's wound.
The wound at the edge had sprouted granulation sprouts quickly, and began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and although Philip's face was still pale, his eyes had regained his spirit.
His eyes were full of incredible shock, looking at Lynch.
But at this time, Lynch still did not give up, a fireball followed, and it struck again...
however……
This time, while flying to the middle, in the midst of a bang, he was directly crushed by the cold snort of that Balmes.
You know, Lynch’s fireball has been prepared for a long time, and its explosive power is not inferior to any Tier 4 spell.
But now, it was just a faint hum from Balmes, which turned into countless sparks, and flew around, as if a rain of fire had started on the scene...
At the same time, Balmes raised his hand gently with a wave, and immediately wrapped Philip behind him with a guardian spell and placed it in a safe place, and the wound on his body was already obtained in this moment. Controlled and began to heal quickly.
At this time, Philip breathed a sigh of relief in shock.
Because for Philip, in those few seconds just now, it was like walking through life and death, just one second, no, maybe in less than one second, he will die. Under the terrifying fireball.
If it wasn't for Barmes's back, if it wasn't for Balmes's timely action...
I am afraid that my current self has become a dead body...