Chapter 269: Wind and Fire Whirlpool

Now Gris has avoided the undead saint, fought against the ancient barbarian chief, and seen the golden skeleton of the element of destruction. He is equivalent to an ant in the abyss world, and in his eyes he is also an ant.

The two black wind blades looked sharp and had some special negative effects, but after all, they were still wind blades.

Gris gently pulled up with his hand, and the wind element in front of him suddenly surged violently, pulling the wind blade over his head, and I don’t know where he flew to.

At the same time, the little bone dragon, which had already been ready to go, flapped its wings, and pounced on the human-faced bird like an arrow.

The small bone dragon and the dragon are completely different in life forms. Their flying methods are also completely different from those of the giant dragon. They are more like insects like bees. They fly with their high-speed wings and flapping the air, and they even make high-frequency vibration sounds, and the speed of changing is very fast.

Birds flap their wings a few times and then use their strength to glide. The same is true for human-faced birds. How could they have thought that the little bone dragon would be so fast, and they hurriedly rolled over and rolled away, barely avoiding the sharp dragon spear.

If Gris was just a pure knight, he would probably dodge it, but Gris was not a knight at all, and he was also doing it while carrying a dragon rider.

He reached out and pressed the bird in the direction of the human face, and a wind bomb instantly spurted out of the palm of his palm, drawing a blue ray, hitting the bird in the human face.

After the violently compressed wind bomb collided, it exploded. The violent impact force blew the feathers on the human-faced bird's body into pieces, and its wings and claws were broken several times. It spitted dark green blood on its mouth, and it swirled straight to the vast earth.

Spitting blood in the mouth means that the human-faced bird has suffered internal injuries. As the human-faced bird was relatively large, he deliberately increased the compression of the wind bomb. He thought it would be broken like the rest of the human-faced bird, but who knew it was just a fracture and internal injuries. The human-faced bird's body was a bit tougher than he expected.

But he was just surprised that ants were ants. The only thing he was worried about now was how to eliminate all these human-faced birds, and none of them could escape.

This time their destination is a place near Niutrénburg that has been occupied by abyss monsters. They want to find the place where the bones are buried and find the body to live for the tens of thousands of soul fires created by Gris.

Because it needs to be carried out in the occupied areas, this action needs to be absolutely confidential. Now that the enemy is hit by the enemy halfway, all the enemies can be wiped out.

Putting aside the dragon spear, Gris took out his staff. When it comes to killing enemies, he was much more skillful in using magic than using a gun.

Many human-faced birds were shocked by the death of the head bird, and then angry. Hundreds of human-faced birds gathered overwhelmingly, hoping to avenge the head bird.

Gris' magic turret roared, and a row of ten compressed fireballs shot out in fan-shaped bursts.

Boom boom boom.... Balls of flames burst into a row. Ten charred figures were first bounced away by the shock wave, and then fell down with parabolas, all of which were dead to death.

Before the human-faced birds could react, another row of ten compressed fireballs shot out.

Like a magic turret with ten muzzles, each wave was filled with ten fireballs, which made the human-faced bird unable to get close to it.

After ten waves of attacks, a hundred human-faced birds that rushed to the front were blown into coke and fell down like rain.

The remaining three or four hundred human-faced birds were all frightened and stood there. They didn't know whether to fight to avenge the head bird or simply turn around and run away.

Gris is not afraid of them coming, and the evolved magic armor has strong magic reserves. He is not afraid of having a few times more human-faced birds. He is afraid that these guys will run away in scattered ways. It will be a little difficult to stop them all.

So when casting, he was already silently brewing larger magic.

Gris rarely uses advanced magic, so he tries to reach level seven. Advanced magic not only casts slowly but has a high chance of failure, but is not practical in lightning battles.

When Alex and Delius could use advanced magic such as tornado and Flame Phoenix in the battle, it was because the battle was of competition. If it was a life-and-death battle, I would have no idea how many times it would have been interrupted.

Gris brews large magic, which is a bit different from high-level magic. Putting a fireball technique is called low-level magic, and putting a thousand fireballs at the same time is large magic.

What Gris brewed was this large-scale magic composed of a large amount of low-level magic, with a low level but a large range of damage.

Generally, this kind of large magic requires dozens of mages to cast together, but Gris's magic power alone is enough to support this consumption.

Large-scale magic composed of low-level magic is essentially low-level magic. It is not difficult for Gris to cast it, and because of his special abilities, he doesn't even need to recite spells.

The wind in the entire space was mobilized, and after the ten waves of fireball Technique were cast, the fire elements that exploded were mobilized together. The reason why he chose fireball was to prepare for the next magic, otherwise it would be more appropriate to use wind bullets when the high-altitude gale gust was violent.

The wind element rotates rapidly with Gris as the center, turning into a vortex, turning faster and faster, pulling all the people and birds around toward the center.

The human-faced bird screamed wildly and was in chaos, but unfortunately it was too late. Although all the human-faced birds flapped their wings desperately and tried to break free from the vortex, they were circling and pulling towards the center.

Originally, this kind of vortex could not kill people. The tornado's tornado has no lethality, and it relies more on the release of wind blades to output damage. The wind vortex created by Gris now also has no lethality, but the vortex also carries a large amount of fire elements.

The fire element turns into a series of fire lines, circling with the wind vortex, forming a flame wind whirlwind. The wind assists the fire, and the violent wind whirlwind crazily increases the temperature of the flame.

The most prone feathers of human-faced birds burn at this temperature, turning the human-faced birds into burning firebirds one by one.

The temperature of Gris standing at the center of the wind and fire vortex was still normal. The Sintiya and the unicorn who fled to Gris looked at the scene in front of them in amazement. Feeling the terrible destructive power, a heart almost jumped out of fear.

The army of human-faced birds that chased them to the point of desperate situation were destroyed in the hands of Lord Gris, the Dragon Knight, and it was so powerful.

Turning his head again, Sindia looked at Gris with her eyes full of admiration.
Chapter completed!