Chapter 932 (1/2)

The sky is dim, and the pure purple feathers of Zhuo are not reflected by the sunlight, but they have a kind of dumb and pure gorgeous. Each feather is extremely beautiful, just like the divine bird on the mural.

”Hoo, Hoo --”

huge wings flapping.

Just by rolling up the strong air flow at the tail of the wings, all the small and medium-sized fierce birds are swept away.

Zhuo rushes to the sky and spews white flame around.

No matter what the strength of the fierce bird pterosaur, all large areas of death, directly into coke ash. The air on the edge of the white flame is twisted and hot, and most of the fierce birds it touches are dead. It looks like a swarm of mosquitoes that have been killed.

The white flame rolled and burned the sky.

The black and fierce birds were burned out into a vacuum.

”He --!”

The sound of the war broke through the sky.

Zhuo is calling the bird of paradise.

In the land bridge, so many birds of Paradise want to kill it. Now it's out. It's here. You can come and kill it.

Today's Zhuo is not the same as it was a few days ago. After returning to Xicheng, it swallowed a lot of source stones. In addition, ye Xi's guidance and help from the side has promoted it to the ancestor beast. It is no longer afraid of any fierce birds and is not afraid of being besieged.

The birds of Paradise seem to know that Zhuo is so powerful that they don't appear.

Countless fierce birds block around, they are as if they are in a thick layer of dark clouds, poor vision, can not find where the birds of paradise are hiding.

On the wall.

A black pterosaur of ancestral level crouches, with pale golden pupil breath.

It has dozens of Yuan witches sitting on its back. All the yuan witches' legs are tightly bound with leather by soldiers to prevent them from falling from the air. Some of them were afraid of heights. Their eyes were closed, their faces were pale, and their lips were trembling.

Hula -

the black pterosaur squatted down and flapped its huge pterygium, carrying dozens of bits of wutengkong.

The black pterosaur could not spit white flame. As soon as it came out of the protection area of Xicheng, it was wrapped by endless fierce birds. The barbarians sitting in the front narrowed their eyes and held up their bone sticks in the strong wind.

The head of the stick hummed.

Burst out bright green light.

With the head of the stick as the center, it instantly inflates and ejects a huge defense shield, which will shoot all the fierce birds that come around.

After the defense shield expanded to cover the whole head of the black pterosaur, the surface began to appear dense and bright wizard patterns. All the fierce birds encountered were burned to ashes and completely disappeared in the heaven and earth.

The black pterosaur flapped its wings and flew to the side of Zhuo.

The Yi Wu recited the sorcery mantra silently, and the bone staff hummed and heated again in his hand, and the defense shield expanded, overflowing over Zhuo, and protecting Zhuo with him.

A purple and a black two huge fierce birds stopped in mid air.

Raise the staff and the position of the wizard.

With his eyes closed slightly, ye Xi began to recite the wind witchcraft mantra, and his voice was loud and loud. The chanting and following of the sorcerers is like the echo of the valley, vast, sacred and solemn.

A strong cyclone surrounded them and gradually formed from nothing.

The wind is getting faster and faster.

The cyclone gradually formed a tornado visible to the naked eye. It was furious and roared, involving all the small and medium-sized fierce birds in the surrounding area, so that they could not break free.

Gradually, the tornado became bigger and more violent. It was strong enough to let the sea water pour back and uproot the towering ancient trees.

The big birds couldn't support any more and were caught in a tornado.

Only the eye of the storm, that is, the place where Zhuo and black pterosaur are, was calm without a trace of wind.

This is the United Wind spell.

Gather the supernatural power possessed by the sorcerer of dozens of bits.

In the interior of Xi City, all the tribal people held their heads up and looked at this exciting and spectacular scene. The glory of worship was shining in everyone's eyes, and their hearts were surging up and down.

This is sorcery.

This is their witch!

Just as everyone thought the tornado was the ultimate, the storm expanded again.