Chapter 64 Yu Po Tianming
The Soul-Splitting Wind Wolf is not an ordinary warrior like the Three-Eyed Demonic Wolf. It has stronger explosive power and faster speed. It has a body that is not inferior to the Three-Eyed Demonic Wolf and has more control over The power of the wind.
"唴唴唴唴!!!"
The wind blew, and when the little wind spirit heard Bai Mo's instructions, it immediately whipped up a strong wind, and the wind breath changed on it, turning into a bird's head The Feilian beast, which was also five meters tall with a deer body, looked like a god and demon carrying a storm, and crashed directly into the Soul-Splitting Wind Wolf.
Faced with the chaotic and wild wind, the soul-splitting wind wolf's green eyes were indifferent, as if there was a wisp of disdain in the eyes of a cold and murderous god. It is also the king of wind.
So I have to use my ability to attract the wind and teach the little guy in front of me.
As it ran, more and more wind gathered around it, dancing and flying. But it soon discovered that more violent winds were controlled by that strange beast composed entirely of wind.
However, the Soul-Splitting Wind Wolf was not panicked. How could a fake beast made of mere wind dare to compete with him in terms of physical strength!
The distance of more than fifty meters was reached in an instant.
Wind Ling's alien beast's iron body composed of endless wind breath collided with Soul-Splitting Wind Wolf's body, which was stronger than steel.
"Boom!!!!"
Two storms, one large and one small, were brought together by two galloping giant beasts. It formed a larger cyclonic wave of wind, blowing around with overwhelming momentum and power.
The strong wind blew through, leaving countless traces of swords on the ground. It brought up dust and dust all over the sky. The strong wind blew, flying cars, breaking trees, and pushing everything around fiercely. Crash several buildings.
Bai Mo relied on his control of the wind to avoid the surging aftermath of the battle with ease.
But I saw that the wind that was gradually weakening around me began to pick up again.
In the center of the tornado, the collision between Wind Spirit and Soul-Splitting Wind Wolf did not take advantage. Its hard body built with high-speed wind is not as heavy as a real flesh and blood body.
So it dispersed directly into the invisible wind, truly displaying the unparalleled wind control ability of the Wind Spirit.
Transform the wind and waves in the aftermath of the battle directly into huge whirling wind darts.
The three-meter-long wind dart rotated with fierce energy, tearing the air, and nailed the soul-breaking wind wolf in front of him.
The Soul-Splitting Wind Wolf knew that his ability to control the wind was not as good as the unpredictable creature in front of him. Facing the incoming wind dart, it ran directly. It turns into afterimages and rushes towards Bai Mo. This thing is obviously summoned by that human being. It just needs to kill this human being!
However, how could the wind spirit let him get his wish? The wind dart became faster and directly caught up with the soul-breaking wind wolf.
"Swish, swish, swish!!!"
Faced with the life-threatening attack, the blue fur of the soul-splitting wind wolf flashed with light, and suddenly accelerated, killing the wind. All escaped.
A series of spinning slashes with powerful tearing power hit the ground, splashing away earth and rocks, leaving deep slash marks.
With the sudden explosive power, the soul-splitting wind wolf appeared in front of Bai Mo in an instant, raising its thick wolf claws, with viciousness and pride in its eyes, and fell towards the tiny human in front of it.
However, it found that its claws could not fall down.
The silver brilliance in Bai Mo's eyes was bright. He looked directly at the soul-splitting wind wolf in front of him, and heard a slight trembling sound in the space. The invisible palm grasped the soul-splitting wind wolf's claws and lifted it directly. Get up, float in mid-air, and slam it to the ground.
Boom! ! ! !
There was a loud noise, rocks pierced through the air, and a deep pit appeared on the ground again. It was actually deeper than the pit created by the force of the wind that was blown up from the sky and fell.
“咒~”
Feng Ling flew to Bai Mo's side and saw that his body was weirdly distorted by the impact, with bones poking out of his body, and blood rushing into pieces. The Soul-Splitting Wind Wolf, who was already on the verge of death, let out a mocking snort.
A condensed and powerful wind arrow directly penetrated its head, completely destroying it.
Destroyed the warrior who sneaked up on him, slayed the monsters along the way, and found two more caves to destroy. When he came to the third one, he found that there was already an official mage here.
Thinking that Lingling should have told them the news, and that he still had 30% of his magic power left, Bai Mo rode the wind and flew towards Anjie.
As soon as I arrived outside the bridge near Anjie, I saw a figure riding on a ghost wolf beast talking to Mo Fan. Not far away from them, two black beasts were flying rapidly. Getting closer.
"It's quite a coincidence." Bai Mo chuckled lightly and reached the sky above everyone at a faster speed.
"Bai Mo! Hurry, this Bai Yang is the Black Holy See!"
Mo Fan, who had dodged a claw attack from a ghost wolf beast, noticed something unusual in the air with his sharp eyes and immediately shouted.
"I know!" Bai Mo responded calmly. He stretched out his hand towards the two black beasts who wanted to make trouble, picked them up, and smashed them towards the ghost wolf beast.
The three monsters collided with their flesh and blood, and a sword shadow flashed past. Along with Bai Yang's cry of pain, the ghost wolf beast was killed directly, and the two black beast monsters had already had their brains splattered in the collision just now. No sound.
Bai Mo looked at the stunned people, grabbed Bai Yang and headed into Anjie.
Zhan Kong and the others did not retreat here. They were obviously still fighting hard in Xuefeng Mountain, and there was an endless stream of people entering from the outside world. These people were the foundation of Bo City. The Magic Association was directing all parties. Bai Mo came to the command office and directly explained Bai Yang's identity and asked them to handle it on their own.
And he found Lingling, said hello, and asked Xiao Fengling to go back to rest, and he also began to meditate to recover.
The roar of the rain sounded like the thunder of war drums in the hearts of people in Anjie, but it was accompanied by the shouting of the war drums, but it was far away on the Xuefeng Mountain a hundred miles away.
The sky was fiery red, covering a mountain range, and billowing water vapor was steaming from around the sky. Zhankong raised his hands high, facing the wolves all over the mountains and plains, even if he knew that he could not block them all, he still wanted to kill seven or eight of them.
The wrath of the sky trapped by the rain curtain rolled down, and all fell on the soul-splitting wind wolves below. These wolves, composed entirely of warriors, were like sharp heavy awls. With them, their bodies were scarred. The city gates could not withstand it.
So, Zhan Kong poured all his magic towards them, but there were too many generals, and even the high-level Sky Flame Funeral could not destroy them all at once.
They are spending time with Zhan Kong. Whenever the Sky Flame Funeral approaches, the Soul-Splitting Wind Wolves will use their speed to dodge. Not every firework can fall on them. They gather the wind to blow it out. The flames on his body seemed to have not seen the burned-to-death compatriots, and he indifferently trampled them into the dirt and attacked the city gate again.
Above the city gate, Leng Qing stood upright. Her pair of lone star-like pupils exuded the same color as stones. The gray-white petrified power continued to rush forward, piece by piece, group by group. .
Flowing wind, falling rain, trees in the mountains.
The demons under the city, climbing on the walls, and the demons that were constantly advancing were all turned into statues by the powerful power of petrification. Then he was crushed by the demon moving forward from behind.
But attacking so many demons at once, there is no shortage of warriors among them. Even though Leng Qing’s high-level magic is mature and his cultivation is profound, as time goes by, as the demons come one after another, The forward surge of the wave. Nor can they be blocked for long. Fortunately, they are not the only two fighting. Most of the military mages guarding Bo City are here.
Although there are only a few intermediate levels, Fierce Fist Ice Lock, Thunderbolt Rock Barrier, and Storm Wave Pan. It can also give these monsters some resistance. What's more important is that there are the most junior mages. Although their magic alone cannot cause much damage, when connected together, they can also spread out damage like high-level magic.
The military mages and hunters fighting here didn't know how long they had been fighting. They just kept draining their magic energy, then went down to recover, and drained it again.
Some people couldn't stand the exhaustion and fell off the city wall, and some were accidentally attacked by demons. However, the two straight figures in the sky and on the city wall did not retreat, and they would not retreat. If you hold on for a second longer, the people in the city behind you will be able to live longer, and there may be people you cherish among them.
Leng Qing stared at the monsters below. She didn’t understand how these wolf monsters could do so without a leader!
The dense star lines intertwined once again, skillfully constructing a brown starlight throne, and the cold blue eyes once again lit up with a gray-white petrified light.
My gaze remains unchanged forever, continuing to look at the rain curtain and the wolves under the rain curtain.
There seemed to be something breaking through the rainwater and heading towards the city gate. She was about to spread the power of petrification when she saw that familiar figure.
His whole body was surrounded by a bluish-white wind, and not a single drop of rain fell on him. In just a blink of an eye, Bai Mo rode the wind past the wolves howling at him, and stood on the city wall, next to Leng Qing.
"Why are you here?"
Leng Qing looked him over, then focused again on the wolves below. The power of petrification swept across, and stone sculptures took shape. , like a stone wall, blocking the demon wolves behind.
Bai Mo also looked there. The petrified statue could only block it for a moment and was easily shattered. His eyes glowed with silver, and he said lightly:
"I'm here to help you, Sister Leng Qing, how about you go and take a rest?"
As he spoke, he saw large swaths of blood flowers blooming in the swaying rain curtain, all of which were directly crushed to death by Bai Mo using the power of space. The flesh and blood of the dead one-eyed demon wolves covered a large open space, and the dripping rainstorm washed away, and it couldn't be washed away for a while.
"It finally looks like something, I am here, 伱."
Leng Qing said, she was also a little surprised by Bai Mo's strength, and was about to let him be careful, but her eyes froze. , a dozen soul-splitting wind wolves rushed over in groups.
She quickly focused her gaze away, and the power of petrification surged. However, how could more than a dozen generals be petrified in a short period of time.
"Let me stop it!" Bai Mo said, the seven star lines connected into a star map in the blink of an eye, and the vibrating sound in the space continued to sound.
"Space rhythm!"
A thirty-meter-long silver space suddenly rose in front of the bunch of soul-splitting wind wolves, like a city wall.
“Time lag!”
However, this city wall has no hardness or resistance, and they can easily enter.
The soul-splitting wind wolf who broke into this space only felt the endless pressure of space on his body. Every movement was so laborious and slow, but the next place was clearly close at hand, but he still couldn't. If you don't get close, there will be dense petrified energy acting on your body.
But this is just an appetizer.
"Qianyuan!"
The green and white rays of light blew by like the wind, and soon formed an elegant and beautiful blue and white star map, surrounded by white ink, and the rich breath of wind blew the rain. Stirring into mist, Bai Mo raised his hands slightly.
"Wind Pan!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~~~~~~~~~~~!
Countless winds and water formed a huge tornado that stretched to the sky twice as high as the city gate. Its thick and slender body covered a hundred meters, trapping all the soul-splitting wind wolves in that space in the tornado.
The violent hurricane ripped apart the dark clouds, the endless rain was swept up by the wind, countless vegetation was torn away by the wind, and the one-eyed demon wolves around were pulled uncontrollably by the powerful suction force. It entered the wind disk, was thrown high, and smashed on the ground.
The magic tools on the city wall all looked at this huge wind disk. The space power in the middle of the wind disk had dissipated. More than a dozen soul-splitting wind wolves were constantly hitting the wind disk, trying to collapse it.
However, they often get their heads smashed and bleeding. The wind of Tianluo shrinks, and the soul-splitting wind wolves that can no longer fix their bodies are swept into the sky one by one, blown by the strong wind. The flesh and blood were broken, and he fell hard again.
"Very good." Leng Qing said lightly, his eyes swept over the seven or eight half-broken soul-splitting wind wolves that were thrown to the ground and turned them into stones one by one.
Suddenly, she looked towards the other corner of the sky and saw a huge roc soaring in the southeast sky, with three people on their backs.
Splendid and magnificent constellations emerged around them. Majestic sounds of magic echoed down.
“The frozen coffin!”
“Silent thunder and death light!”
“The light falls all over the place!”
Suddenly, all kinds of magical lights scattered in the sky, and the white black ice turned into a huge coffin, freezing all the surrounding raindrops and slamming down!
The violent thick purple thunder pillar penetrated a hundred meters, intertwined into a larger thunderstorm, and wiped out a large number of demons!
The golden arrows of light were denser than rain, rustling through the monsters, leaving stumps all over the ground.
In an instant, the monsters that had originally blocked the entire Xuefeng Pass suddenly vacated a large area, and the mages became energetic.
Leng Qing also breathed a sigh of relief. She recognized the three people on the Pengniao and said: "They are people from the Trial Council!"
"Our military personnel are also here." Zhan Kong landed nearby at some point and pointed to a large group of mages standing solemnly on the eagle to the west.
They are silent, but they arrive in an instant.
Spread more magic attacks to destroy the monsters besieging the city on the mountain.
The city gate slowly opened, and the mages in the city also launched a wave of counterattack.
Bai Mo also breathed a sigh of relief, remembering that when he came, Lingling said that most of the people in Bo City had safely evacuated into Anjie, and now support has arrived.
He can finally feel at ease. After coming here for almost half a year, he has not returned to the Magic City for a long time.
Asking for a monthly pass
(End of this chapter)