Versatile Mage

“Hoo-hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo."

The sound of the whistle was right in his ear. Jiang Shaoxiang glanced at the other side and found that many feather demons in the sky suddenly turned their bodies. Many more screamed, and then fell out of balance!

“It's a big crosswind, coming from the west, Moon Mother ready to fight the wind!” Jiang Shaoxiang hastily cautioned.

The Great Transverse Wind was originally invisible, only other demons can know where it is now through a collective rollover, but after some sweeping, numerous broken feathers emerged in the Great Transverse Wind. These feathers became the shape of the Great Transverse Wind, colorful and complex, but its power was terrible!

The way the Little Moon Mother Phoenix wings fly has changed instantly, and many feathers are vertical as they rise, saving a lot of time, but when the big wind comes, the Little Moon Mother Phoenix immediately changes the trajectory of flight, flying in the wind direction with some slight upward inclination.

When the big wind poured, the wind rolled over its tilted wings, allowing the little moon moth to accelerate its flight west...

“Little Moon Mother Phoenix is so smart that it won't lose its balance and can rise again with them!” The Spirit cannot bear to praise.

Too many feathers think they can use their feathers to resist the wind at high altitude. As a result, they are all turned dizzy, but the Little Moon Moth Phoenix is on the wind, with a slightly rising trend, which is faster and more labor-saving than the vertical lifting of a bunch of brains!

This smooth technique allowed Moon Mother Phoenix to lead a large number of high-altitude feather demons all of a sudden, and the time to look up, Mountain Feather King is not far away.

Sangshan Yujun was obviously also affected by the Great Transverse Wind. The speed slowed down and gradually got caught up by the Little Moon Moth Phoenix.

“Huh!!!! ”

As if he had a grudge against the Little Moon Moth Phoenix, Mountain Feather made a sharp cry.

With a devastating sound wave, the crowd immediately felt an eye-popping tinnitus and their heads were about to explode!

After a moment, the taste slowed down a little. In order not to be over-stimulated by the sound explosion, the Little Moon Mother deliberately circled a section, which made it a little further away from the Monkey Mountain Feather!

“Son of a bitch, I have to rip his throat out!!” Li Dexin hated hearing this cry the most. He gripped his fist angrily and shouted at Sangshan Yujun.

“Your dragon can't fly, if he can fly, we'll kill him!” Movan said.

“Humph, why fly, let this moon moth chase it up, I let my earthly dragon sit on its ass!!” Li Dexin scolded.

After pulling away some distance, you can only see the ugly tail of Mountain Feather King. The mountain feather demons around it are more like flies surrounding the dung pit, and it takes them all the way to the higher sky!

Little Moon Mother Phoenix continues to fly toward the height. At this time, Tengguan Mountain has become a very small green area. There are not many hundreds of mountains and ancient trees that can reach this level...

“Have we reached the barn wood wind?” Movan asked.

“It's long gone, and now we're approaching the clouds.” Jiang Shaoxiang said.

“Didn't you say that the wind was strong?” Movan said.

“Brother Fan, you can go to Little Moon Moth Phoenix Tail and explore a little bit.” Zhang Xiaohou said.

Mofan went to the tail of the little moon moth with confusion. He found that there was actually a less visible gas vortex around the little moon moth. Zhang Xiaohou meant for Mofan to reach outside the gas vortex...

Movan really put his hand out, suddenly a feeling of being scratched by tens of thousands of willow blades came through, scared Movan hurriedly pulled his hand back.

After a glance at the back of his hand, there were seven or eight blood cracks all of a sudden, and he almost blurred!

“Goddamn it, is there a wind blade knife array out here, and for a few more seconds, is there only a pile of bones left in my hand?” Movan had a big jump.

“If we hadn't had the protection of a feather vortex like the Little Moon Mother Phoenix, we wouldn't have stayed very long at this altitude, and high-order defensive magic would have only been able to support it for a while.” Zhang Xiaohou said.

“Can I get out of the car now?” Zhao Manyan said.

“Okay, you jump yourself.” Jiang Shaoxiang said.

……

Now it's probably in the middle of the woody wind layer, the wind is strong enough to tear some fleshy feathers into pieces in a matter of minutes, and can reach this level, either with strong wind control or with tough feathers...

“Look at that black feather demon. He's got blood all over his feathers.” The spirit suddenly pointed to a black feather demon on the right.

This black feather is very common in appearance. At first glance, it is not very different from those found everywhere. Some feathers actually know that their rank is not very high just by looking at it, because the height and level of feathers can often be judged from the crown feathers, feather texture, body strength and aesthetics. At this time, this black featherfowl is very common in all three respects, and it is a miracle to be able to appear at this height!

“The guy looks like a war general.” Apache looked at it and was also somewhat surprised.

In the woody wind, it's basically the chief feather demon, not to mention this height now!

“Warlord? Little Moon Moth Phoenix is a monarch, how can it still be on the same level??” Jiang Shaoxiang said in surprise.

“Its feathers are no longer resistant to this strong wind, and a little further up, it will become fragmented.” Apath said.

Clearly it is a black feathered bird, but now it is covered in blood, only if it is still waving its wings hard, closely following the ladder of Little Moon Mother, Mountain Feather King, Dawn Swordbird, I don't know how it did it!

“Monkey, I don't suppose this height warrior class can handle it, why can it fly up?” Movan asked somewhat puzzled.

“This looks like a bird burning...” said Zhang Xiaohou.

“What are you talking about? The feathers of the burning bird are red. This guy is black and charcoal. How could it be a burning bird?” Jiang Shaofu immediately interrupted Zhang Xiaohou's words.

“It's a bird burner, but it's a bit different.” Ling Ling said.

“Is it a mutated blood?” Zhao Manyan said.

“No, it's just the most purebred bird of all. But I've heard that burning birds have a more special attribute, which is that their feathers become darker once they have been folded...” Spirit said.

Zhang Xiaohou nodded in a very heavy tone: “I think I know why it can fly to this altitude. It should have kept itself in the wind until then, letting those winds scrape its feathers off alive. Burning bird feathers are the fastest of the feathers, so when the feathers are completely lost, it waits for them to grow, and when the feathers reappear, it continues to grind itself in the wind. Every time you change feathers, the color of the burning bird deepens is very fine and fine. You, it has now turned completely black, indicating that it has experienced hundreds of alternate feathers... and every time it regrows, it adapts better to the wind and is tougher! ”

After Movan listened, he couldn't help but stay!

Shave feathers, regenerate, continue shaving feathers...

Even if it weren't for the feathers, Movan could have guessed that the flavor of shaving feathers was even more peeling and cutting meat, and the bird had gone through it hundreds of times, making its feathers more adaptable to the wind before it could fly to this height!!

The willpower of this burning bird is so awesome.

“Unfortunately, if it is the leader, it should not be wounded like this. It will not support the strength of the wind in battle. If it is not difficult, it will crush the bones.” Zhang Xiaohou sighed.

Even with unparalleled feathers, the strength of the wings, the strength of the flesh and the control of the wind are unlikely to compare with these monarchy feathers, who bite their teeth like this and are doomed to die!

“How can it still fly? For one of its war generals, flying to this height already has the status of a feather above many presidential ranks. It is already a real ascent, why...” Master Yu also felt a little sympathy.

Movan looked at the black-painted burning bird, at its fleshly blurred eyes, but still looked at the fortitude of the higher heavens, and his heart was touched.

Some lives are awe-inspiring, even demons.

“Apache, let it go.” Movan said.

“Mmm.” Apache nodded and began to use her own spiritual magic.

Apath's eyes stared at the burning bird, and some hypnotic spiritual instructions immediately passed to the burning bird's spiritual world.

With this level of spiritual control, war-general creatures are basically directly manipulated by the mind, making it difficult to disobey.

But after a while, the light in Apache's eyes suddenly faded, and the black-painted burning bird looked here and continued to flap its wings over the sky.

“What's the matter? You can't hypnotize it?” Movan asked inexplicably.

Movan just thought it was a shame that the bird burned to death, trying to keep it alive, who knew Apath's mental hypnosis didn't work.

“No.” Apache shook her head and said, "I can control its spirit, but it's not like any other demon. ”

“What's so different about this guy with a hidden soul grid?” Movan asked.

“It has a brand in its soul, just like mine.” Apath said.

“The same brand as yours??” Movan didn't react at first, took another look at Apath's somewhat grudging eyes, and immediately realized it!

Brand it!

It's the Summoner Brand!

This bird is not a pure demon, but a deed beast!!