Fairyland, big problem

Flying to the sky, Zhong Ming was puzzled.

The little classmate asked him to help, and then asked the big crow to carry Zhongming to a height of 200 meters.

The content of the help is to blow up the rain curtain.

The rain is getting less, and Wen Jiu hopes that Zhong Ming will cast an enchantment or a blasting spell in the sky to interrupt the rain, just for a short time.

The Steel Armored Crow can only fly so high, and if it goes out of the range of combat judgment, it will be forcibly recalled.

Zhong Ming confirmed the situation below. It is not difficult to temporarily interrupt the rainfall in a certain area, even if his consumption is a bit serious, it is not difficult.

The destructive power required to interrupt the rain is very low, and the range of the spell can be expanded.

Looking at the little classmate below again, he seemed to say that he wanted to burn all the black dust and mist in one go.

"Really? Tell me to take care of myself, fire doesn't have eyes..."

Zhong Ming has his own considerations for handing over the dangerous main battlefield to young people.

Spots undoubtedly used some kind of sorcery to become stronger, became difficult to kill and has strong self-healing ability, but it was still suppressed and beaten by the sun rank.

It would be best if the little classmates below have a unique move, if not, Zhong Ming is fully in time to help.

What's more, the masters of the day level vacated, and the rash more or less scored some thoughts.

In the center of the battle circle, there was a spotted rash in wolf skin, and the dead wooden crutch in his hand had been retrieved at some point, and the uneven wooden tumors on the top were like stitched wolf heads.

Opposite Spots, Wen Jiu was holding the Cursed Shovel slantedly, holding one hand up, sensing the amount of rain in his palm, listening to the sound of wolves, paws scratching the ground, and rough air drumming approaching.

"Little boy, you are a bit special, but you are still a morsel."

"I'm going to send you away."

As the sky bell resounded, the pop-up text on the game interface improved:

The rain gradually stopped.

Zhong Ming used spell blasting at high altitude, briefly interrupting the rain on the battlefield.

"Vulcan Moth."

【snort,

Big trotters. 】

I don't know if it's the effect of the butterfly dance or the fire in the Vulcan Moth's stomach, but Wen Jiu always felt that the hot wind was extremely turbulent this time.

The crimson air flow was stretched straight, and the scorching light was extremely dazzling. Just looking at it seemed to slice the eyeballs. Spots turned from previous disdain to vigilance, and stepped back to retreat the wolves.

If Zhong Ming made a move, it would undoubtedly be able to suppress the macules, but it was impossible to attack all the wolves evenly, let alone stop the recovery effect of the black dust mist.

As for game skills, as long as it is not our teammate, the hot wind will sweep over every question mark indiscriminately, which is equivalent to attacking every enemy at the same time with all the Vulcan moth.

Although the nearly thirty spawned evil spirits had no weakness in the fire element, they couldn't withstand the double superposition of levels and buffs, and disappeared within one round.

Except for the evil spirits, the other wild wolves are all transformed by black dust and mist. The spots control the derivative evils, and the derivatives control the evil spirits of the pack of wolves respectively.

Burning passed through, the hot wind emptied the derived evils, and the macules between the fright and anger only had time to use a small part of the black dust and mist to protect them.

In the end, it used two plague fangs to counterattack, and it disappeared after a wave of scorching air, and its body was also seriously injured.

Absorbing the last of the black dust mist, the macula was recovering from his injuries, and a group of intertwined metal blades made a harsh friction sound.

Use the skills of Commander Chop and Slash, the metal sound, to depress the target's 2-stage special defense.

Bang——

With the not-so-loud percussion sound, the unexpected situation is even worse.

Wen Jiu took advantage of Spot's movement stagnation, and knocked him down with a shoulder bump. He leaned on him and pressed the red shovel against the opponent's throat.

"Little boy...do you think..."

"The next time my Heart Beast makes a move, you will die. I want to hear your own confession at the end that you are tired and want to go away with the wolves."

"how do you know…"

"I respect a strong opponent, so wait until you finish your last wish."

【cut. 】

The steel armored crow flying in the air had goosebumps, [The director is playing handsome, but he actually wants to earn dream points for nothing. 】

[Isn't it, big pig's hoof. 】

Wen Jiu communicated with the elves through thoughts: Don't interrupt, I'm pretending to be B!

"Cough cough, Spotted rash, you will definitely die. I respect the strong, and if you tell your true wish, I will destroy it together with your wolf skin, and not leave it to the dark-suppressor as a material."

As soon as these words came out, Spots was slightly moved, only slightly.

"Yes, I'm tired and want to go away with the wolves, but..."

The dry voice was even worse, and the murderous intent was soaring, "The hatred of evil things towards human beings will never disappear forever. If I have a chance, I will return from hell!"

"No problem, it's just an evil thing, just let the horse come over!"

Spotted's body was swollen, with a cruel smile, but the wolf fur cloak was tightly clenched in the palm of his hand.

Bang——

It absorbed a large amount of black dust mist, and finally exploded into a large amount of black dust mist.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

"Vulcan Moth!"

【Director, it's dead. 】

"Never mind, hot air!"

The scorching air scalded the black ground that was already disputed even blacker, and the remaining limbs of the spotted rash were dissolved in the hot wind.

The image of the sweet dream still exists, but between the two wild wolves there is a boy in a semi-crouching state, staring at Wen Jiu...

"I know, what you say is what you say."

The hot wind swept through, turning the wolf fur cloak into ashes.

In the image of the dream, the wild wolf and the child did not show warm expressions, and their eyes were full of maliciousness, always reminding:

Evil creatures are always watching humans.

"It's still the same sentence, let the horse come over."

The black dust mist dissipated completely, as did the white mist, and the boy and the wolf went away.

To be honest, it is rare to see such a vicious dream image.

The termination of the battle process means the end of this war.

The steel armored crow returned to the ground with the bell ringing, and the patter of rain fell from the sky again.

"Little classmate."

"Huh, it's over."

It wasn't until the end of the battle that Wen Jiu felt mentally exhausted and his brain felt slightly sore and painful.

The dark fighters who received the order to retreat from the bell still don't know the situation in the central area of ​​the Black Dust Plague Village. The empty space is so quiet that people want to lie down and sleep soundly.

"It's not easy, little classmate."

Zhong Ming was amazed, just now he was hit twice by Wen Jiu's fire attack, but he didn't think it was too strong...

Of course, it is not strong in the eyes of the moon rank and the sun rank, and the new student who is about twenty years old makes such an attack, it is terrifyingly strong.

However, Zhong Ming clearly felt that when Spotted Rashes was attacked, the lethality of the technique was ridiculously strong.

It's easy to understand if you think about it carefully, the little classmate must have concentrated the core of power on Xie Sha, and the rest is just the aftermath.

How did he know that his rock system has fire resistance, and the damage is halved;

And Spots takes double the damage...

Putting the shovel on the ground, Wen Jiu shook his head, "I'm going to trouble Captain Zhong in the follow-up battle, I have to go to rest, I just used too many spells that exceeded my own strength limit."

"Thank you, little classmate."

The statement is reasonable, but a bit outrageous.

The reasonable reason is that it is indeed a super big move;

What's outrageous is... For a child of this age group, the big move of taking life and bursting should not be able to kill the evil spirit.

Even so, Zhong Ming didn't ask any further questions, "Little classmate, I'll send someone to take you to the supply point."

"Don't bother Team Leader Zhong, I can do it myself."

Watching Wen Jiu go away in the big crow, Zhong Ming muttered to himself, "Is this the direct descendant of a Su'an family who has been sent out to practice heart?"

When it landed near the supply point, medical personnel greeted it immediately.

"Where is the injury?"

"Thirsty."

"ha?!"

Wen Jiu didn't drink water for most of the day, and he was exercising vigorously again. Wen Jiu only felt that the problem of thirst was more serious than mental exhaustion...