Versatile Mage

Chapter 1701: The Miserable Scale-Winged Snake

“Do it!!!” Movan didn't feel very well and shouted at the people below.

The sound echoed for a while before hearing the roar of Aaron below!

Di Yalong was summoned by Li Dexin. This dragon, full of exploding muscles, was so rough, it directly hit the main trunk of the crown purple tree with its own dragon horn...

The brutal power of Aaron was extraordinary, and this crash caused the crown purple tree to tremble, and the demon tips that were supposed to attack Morgan were all skewed away.

Movan saw that immediately the shadow fled to a safe place... In fact, there is no real safety in the face of the crown purple tree, its demon tree tip can touch a very distant area, Movan wants to attack it, basically within the scope of the crown purple tree rabid.

The Forbidden Army people launched an attack. The fighting power of this group was indeed very strong. After a round of magic bombing, they actually showed signs of ruin in to the body of the crown purple god tree. The thick bark did not know how much had been crushed, and many branches and leaves had fallen!

Their attack was arguably a slight distraction for Movan, who once again summoned three kinds of soul fire after Movan got some wheezing!

“Heavenly Flame Funeral - Flame Fairy Feather Sword! ”

The fourth level flame funeral, with the three kinds of soul fires, Movan framed the flame constellations much larger than before. When all the reinforced star chains became complete trajectories, Movan held up two clusters of flames with his hands and sent them to high altitude!!

With the continuous division of the two groups of fires, you can see a handle of the fiery sword floating above Movan, and they almost form a red sword feather array!

Flaming swords like feathers, scattered over the sky, as Movan violently waved, dozens of crude and powerful Ji Lei swords burst into the position of the injured “brain” of the Purple Tree of the Heavenly Crown.

The magnificent Fire Sword Killing Formation is spectacular. Each Fire Sword is deeply stabbed into the backbone of the Heavenly Crown Purple Tree. This demon tree has no ability to evade. In the face of this attack, it can only be slightly resisted with the tip of the tree, but it resists the fierce flame attack here in Movan. The lower offense of the Forbidden Army can only bear it, not to mention dozens of Fire Swords, which can be stopped and very limited!

“How is this guy getting perverted!!” Jiang Shaoxiang looked up below and sighed at Movan's exaggerated feathers of the sword.

Being a high-ranking magician, the magic power of these two fire systems has reached a superior level. If it wasn't for bombing this demonic tree, the big feather demons who live here would probably die.

After saying this, Jiang Shaoxiang found himself standing next to the young girl who looked as good as a demon, showing some confusion on her face.

Ling Ling is a highly intelligent hunter. What does this young girl called Apath do? Does she look good? She looks calm. She doesn't seem scared of the scene at all.

“Aren't you going to release something?” Jiang Shaoxiang asked.

“I majored in the spiritual faculty and it didn't work for this tree.” Apath responded softly, indicating her attitude toward watching the play.

“Oh, so coincidentally, so do I. Looks like we're just gonna have to shout for gas.” Jiang Shaoxiang said something.

“When they make such a move, they will soon be shocked by the feather demons who are preparing for the feast. The feast returns to the feast. Eventually, there will be some disguised demons who will defend the crown purple tree. When the feather demons come closer, you two will drive them away.” Ling Ling said.

“Why are you pointing fingers and feet at us when we can all watch the show?” Apache showed a faint indignation.

Apath is a lazy beauty snake. If the battle wasn't too loud, she could find a cooler place to take a nap. She hasn't slept much in the wilderness in the last few days.

……

It is true that many feather demons have surrounded this constant battle, among them the inhabitants of the Purple Tree of Heaven.

It was a bunch of pythons covered with a layer of scaly feathers, which had been suspended in the air like any other feather demon, waiting for the rising wind to arrive. How could you know that your nest had been attacked by a bunch of unknown human beings? These scaly feathers of python flew angrily back towards this place.

“How can these things be feather demons???” Movan turned around and found himself with four or five scaly winged pythons staring at him.

“Whatever has wings, Fan, I'll draw these guys away, you focus on this tree.” Zhang Xiaohou said.

“These unwilling men are returning to defend themselves. They are the Feather Demon clan, but they should mainly be the Snake Demon clan...” Movan pondered for a moment, let go of the attack on the Purple Tree of the Heavenly Crown, and use the moment to move down.

Those Scale-Winged Pythons immediately dived down, apparently inspired by the Purple Tree of the Crown, and came to haunt Evan!

“Apath, you don't own these snakes. Get them out of here!” Movan shouted.

“Humph!" Apath was reluctant. She wanted to be a quiet and beautiful girl to watch the play. How could she know that the inhabitants of the purple tree on this day were just a bunch of snake feather demons? What a coincidence!

Apath lifted her eyes and glanced coldly and faintly at those five scaly feather pythons. An invisible sense of oppression broke into their spiritual world, causing this group of plunging pythons to tremble...

Hurry to open your wings, like a sudden brake in the sky, and the five-headed scaly feather python was almost frightened into a statue, hovering overwhelmingly in the sky.

Apath's gaze glistened once again, revealing a golden pink sharp glow, and the square-winged pythons seemed to have read a slightly angry and terrible “roll” word from the snake queen, hurrying to flee towards the distance.

“Wait a minute, wait a minute, you let these Scale-Winged Pythons help us attack the Crown Purple Tree and bite off its demon tree tips!” Movan suddenly thought of something and hurried back to Apath.

If Apache can get rid of them so easily, why don't they help themselves against the Purple Tree?

Apath was so impatient, why didn't she just say it? It took her another spiritual effort.

This Medusa Ben is a powerful spirit, and even if she doesn't need to stare, she can call those square-winged pythons back with her mind.

Not far away, Scale-feathered Python fled back to the sky as relieved of his burdens, ready to participate in the All Demons Competition, who knew a horrible look stamped on the cloud over his head, an almost irresistible command imposed in!!

If Python had been able to cry, his whole body would have been wet.