Abe the Wizard

Chapter 682 Tornado

After killing thirty skeletons with bone weapons, Abel's spin did not end, he continued to spin forward, and soon thirty more skeletons stood up from the sea of bones.

Thirty skeletons this time, not only armed with weapons, but also with more bone armor, are already heavily armed skeletons and look stronger.

But at this time, Abel had no idea what was around him, and the great power was spinning, and he kept it carefully, and the instinct of battle had led him to spin towards the skeletons that had just risen.

Continuous skeletons have been blown apart, which could have resisted a full blow of armor by the ordinary Great Knight without fighting, but under such a rotary attack they are as weak as paper.

Arbor was surrounded by a whirlwind, and the knight's sword and shield were the winds that hanged everything, and every spin one or even several skeletons were caught in the whirlwind and shot to pieces.

By then, Snow had flown off Abel's shoulder, it had swayed a little in the air, and just spinning had disrupted his bird's natural fragile equilibrium, and he had to leave his master's shoulder and fly into the air to avoid this undifferentiated cyclone attack.

That skeleton, enough to fight the Great Knight, was dwindling, and soon all thirty skeletons were caught in a cyclone and torn to pieces and thrown into the air.

Though he was spinning, Abel's sense of direction was still there, and he was still moving deeper, and this time waiting for him were thirty skeletons that had just risen from the sea of bones.

These skeletons are more powerful because they are not only fully armed, they are more riding, they are bone horses made up of bones.

Abel's state of enlightenment continued, when his spinning attacks were perfected, except what he didn't find was that the wolves beneath him were already a little overwhelmed.

Because of the prolonged rotation, this less powerful wolf is stunned, but it still insists, as a mount, that it perfectly cooperate with the knight's movements.

Though it is not Abel's real ride, and there is no chain of souls connected, Abel's own riding is enough to control it.

It's just that this rotary attack is really the first time this wolf has ever experienced it, and it hasn't been trained before. If it wasn't for the wolf's natural sensitivity, it would have been far more resistant to rotation than a normal mount, and it would have fallen before.

The rotation did not end, and thirty skeletons on bone horses rushed towards Abel, but the battle did not change with the addition of bone horses, and the immense power of the Knight's sword and shield in the rotation had now been completely transformed into a cyclone.

In the land of the Prohibition, a cyclone emerged, triggered entirely by immense force, which passed through a skeleton riding a bone horse, and all the skeletons touched were torn apart.

This has gone beyond the concept of swordsmanship, an epiphany that transforms the cycle of power into a strange way of attacking, which is constantly reinforced with enough grinding of opponents.

If Abel didn't get the chance, he might learn how to attack, but it could take a long time to really get it to that level.

Just as Abel was still engaged in a spinning attack, the wolf beneath him suddenly lost control, and the original sophisticated cyclical attack was instantly shattered by this uncontrolled, and the cyclone that had just appeared spread around like an explosion.

The sudden accident awakened Abel suddenly from his enlightenment, when the skeletons that had been pushed away when the wind had dissipated rushed back towards him, and the wolf beneath him had become unstable.

The battle momentarily changed. Before Abel, who had just been awake, had reacted, several bone guns had stabbed him. His instincts raised the shield and blocked it. With the sound of 'Ba’, all the great power attacked the shield.

And Abel was almost under the control of his body's memory, spinning his body, when he had left the wolf, using his feet to move.

That immense power was blocked by the shield, and the force rushed from the shield to Abel, and then as he turned around, it was moved over his right-hand knight's sword, and then the power that simultaneously attacked several skeletons could be compared to that of the knight's sword, and he returned fire.

At this time, Abel was fully awake, and he had understood what had just happened. He had not had an epiphany for a long time since he had ‘Soul Medicine', at which point he realized that ‘Soul Medicine’ was not a complete substitute for epiphany.

Though he was thinking in his head, his body did not stop, and the great power was circulating, and soon all the last few skeletons were killed.

Just as he stopped, he discovered that the Heraldic square on his right arm flashed a dark golden light, and he busily penetrated his mental power into it, but found an extra skill on top of the skill tree.

‘Whirlwind [Disabled]', a type of force that, by controlling the force, adds a rotating force to the attack, triggers a fierce spinning attack.

Abel knows what a ‘Cyclone' is, an advanced combat skill for the savages of the Dark World, except that that skill is like magic and is activated by consuming magic, while his‘ Cyclone [Disabled] ’is activated by using the power of his body and using the power of his enemies.

This means that this skill cannot be used without the involvement of enemy forces.

This enormous weakness makes this skill incomparable with the true ‘cyclone' skill, but Abel is very satisfied because this‘ cyclone 'does not require magic, but allows ordinary knights to learn to master it.

Perhaps the knights of the family may have a powerful knight fighting technique, provided, of course, that they ride in support, and the horses of the human knights cannot support such a powerful force in that spin.

But the good news is that Abel's family will be equipped with a wolf in a few years, and this‘ cyclone 'will be ready to learn to use!

Abel focuses on ‘cyclone [disability]’, a skill that has no possibility of promotion and can only be determined by the user's mastery and strength.

Closed the skill tree, he pulled his spiritual strength out of the Hladic cube, and looked at the wolf who had not recovered from the ground. There was some depression in his heart. If he changed to a black wind, it was estimated that he would be spinning to the deepest depths at this time, and this would not have happened.

He tapped the wolf gently before walking, indicating that he was staying where he was, and as he was about to continue forward, he suddenly found himself in a freshly shattered bone, a grey light flashing through.

“What is it?” Abel thought to himself, walking next to that broken bone, pulling open the bone pieces, and a perfect skeletal gem appeared in front of him.

“Is this really happening?” He picked up the perfect skeleton gem in surprise, the first time he saw a perfect skeleton gem formed naturally.

Just realized the state of mind made him attack wholeheartedly, and there was no mind to discover that something had fallen, at a time when he would expand his mental strength in search of the possible perfect skeleton gem.

Unfortunately, apart from the perfect skeleton gem in his hand, he didn't find a second one.

He turned to the depths of this festival space, where there might be more perfect skeleton gems, and of course he wasn't looking to redeem Donald's premium sacrifice, but the source of this perfect skeleton gem was too unstable, and once he had completed his Orc Battlefield mission out of Miracle City, there was no source.

So getting more of these skeleton jewels can provide the family with more powerful weapons, as well as raw materials for his super dead air blast balls.

Snow fell from the air and stood on Abel's shoulder, squealing softly, telling him what had just happened through the chain of souls.

Abel grinned and touched Snow's feathers to comfort him.

But when he stepped forward a dozen more meters later, thirty more skeletons on a bone horse appeared, and he rushed to the skeleton, Snow was relieved to fly again.

Indeed, the next time he rotated again, this time in a sober state, he took the initiative of 'cyclone [handicapped]’, not knowing whether it was due to his income from the skill tree or his deliberate control, and soon a cyclone rose around him and caught a skeleton in it.