Lu Jun hurriedly walked out of the tent, and Mo Fan, who was also making a breakthrough next door, also hurriedly walked out.
They looked towards the sky, and many uninvited guests appeared in the distance. They had emerald green bodies, as smooth as jade, but their wings were pure blue.
Whether it is hard feathers or down, they all look particularly neat, as if they were carved from a template.
When they fly here in groups, it feels like a large emerald sky silk cloud and blue silk cloth, covering the sunset sky bit by bit, gradually approaching here!
The roar that spread violently just now originated from this.
Seeing this, Lu Jun knew what it was, and his heart trembled: "Here it comes, a strange bird derived from the forbidden magic of Nazca land paintings."
The strange bird's painted eyes in his arms sparkled with jewels, slightly touched.
Before Mo Fan could ask, Jiang Yu and others beside him panicked and shouted: "Oh my god, it's them again, this time there are more of them!!"
Zhao Manting also screamed strangely: "Are you mistaken? We have gone so far away. Are these big demons allowed to fly through the airspace at will?"
Nan Jue said with a bad face: "We are in trouble this time. We are blocked in the ruins canyon. It is empty here with no cover. We are in a dilemma. Going further in is the storm restriction circle."
"What the hell happened to you."
While listening to the conversation, Mo Fan looked confused and didn't understand anything.
Next to him, Zhao Manyan explained: "About a month ago, not long after we arrived in Peru, we accidentally walked into a place that was said to be a restricted area by the locals, so we were chased by this strange bird."
"At first there were only a few dozen, and we killed them casually. Later, there were hundreds, and we dealt with them. Then when we were in the city, these strange birds actually came after us, and were killed by people in the Peruvian city. The protection was destroyed and an orange alert was triggered..."
"Until now, it has turned out to be an attack by tens of thousands of strange birds."
Mo Fan thought about it carefully, came to his senses, and cursed loudly: "Oh no, that means I've been implicated by you."
Dongfang Lie, who was not far away, said helplessly: "We really thought they were coming in the last wave."
Now Dongfang Lie has replaced Lu Yilin's position, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. His major in the fire system has broken through to the high level. With the blessing of his natural talent, the fire magic level +1, he ranks first in the team's output in the high-level second-level fire system.
Lu Jun looked around at the strange Nazca bird that was surrounded by the dark sky with a calm expression.
With all of his high-level strength, he can protect himself from the siege of tens of thousands of slaves and demons, enter and exit seven times, and retreat calmly, not to mention that even if the mermaid monarch in the sleeping space is sleeping with him, he can easily kill him once possessed.
But Lu Jun's goal was to step into the storm circle, so he suggested: "It's not advisable to fight these strange birds head-on. This attack is easy to deal with, but what if there will be another one after that, and it will be chased by hundreds of thousands of demons?"
"It's better to retreat to the storm restriction circle behind you, block it with natural lightning, and then find a way to eradicate it."
After the words fell, everyone's expressions changed, as if they revealed what they were most worried about, whether there would be a next time.
Ai Jiangtu was decisive and said in support: "That matter should not be delayed. Before the strange bird comes, we can hide directly in the storm and live towards death."
The group of people hurriedly packed up their things and headed towards the storm circle despite the strong wind.
Woohoo~
As soon as Lu Jun stepped into the edge of the black dragon-like storm that reached the sky, he immediately felt the strong wind blowing against his face, causing pain on his face. There was also an attraction that pulled them deeper.
The farther the violent wind moves toward the core, the greater its power it contains. It gradually changes from being able to be resisted by ordinary people to a level that can tear even slaves to pieces.
As a last resort, everyone in the team had to move forward against the magic defense.
At this time, Lu Jun stunned everyone with his fifth-level water control. The top-grade soul seed of Beiming Heavy Water + the blessing of the most precious water-avoiding beads, a huge increase of nine times, and he could easily resist the killing of the advanced-stage warriors with just one elementary magic.
Black jade-like scales grew on everyone's skin, and several jet-black water dragons circled and intertwined around their bodies, forming a water armor robe. The black water was condensed and heavy, glittering and brilliant, exuding the color of steel.
Tiny deep whirlpools are scattered all over the surface. All attacks that come are first melted by Zhiyin, and then swallowed up by the abyss of energy. Then the tide rebounds, and finally Xuan Zhong resists. After being worn away by layers of effects, he is invulnerable.
They only need to put up a defense and walk calmly in the storm.
Zhao Manyan said bitterly: "Hey, it seems that I am useless. No matter how rich I am, I am still Mr. Lu, with fifth-level magic and soul seeds."
Boom!
In addition, the lightning jumping in the storm struck down from time to time, falling randomly on a piece of land, making a roaring sound. Large areas of the land were scorched black, huge craters popped up everywhere, and huge rocks splashed.
Everyone trembled without feeling cold. The power of any thunderbolt was equivalent to super-level magic. Those struck by it were instantly turned into ashes.
Fortunately, the density of the thunder falling was not too high, so they had room to relax.
Phew! Phew!
Just when Mo Fan thought he could avoid the mysterious bird for a short time, there were bursts of shrill cries from behind.
Zhao Manyan looked back and saw the emerald blue-winged bird that covered the sky and the sun swooped in. Facing the endless wind and continuous thunderstorms, he couldn't help but cursed secretly: "Damn it, what kind of hatred are you trying to hate us like this."
In an instant, Lu Jun and others were surrounded, each using magic to fight against them.
Northern Ming heavy water·water bloom sky curtain·cage!
Lu Jun's face was solemn, and he controlled the stars, and one black wave picture after another rose up, intertwining into a magnificent constellation.
The water vapor in the void condensed, and black water droplets like steel beads emerged. Then they gathered into a dark and deep vortex of northern water and swirled around. A terrifying devouring force erupted, forcefully pulling hundreds of nearby slave monster birds into it.
Plop! Plop!
The strange birds fell into the water whirlpool, were eroded by Zhi Yin, crushed by Xuan Zhong, and washed away by the tide. They exploded one by one, shattered into pieces, and melted away.
After a moment, a bright and colorful feather emerged from the depths of the water vortex.
Lu Jun's eyes narrowed, and he knew that the strange bird was a symbol of monsters, and it was also the weakness of the Nazca paintings. Once the strange bird carrying the symbol was killed, all the phantoms of the strange bird would disappear.
Therefore, this Nazca geoglyph turmoil is actually very easy to resist.
But Mr. Lu has no time to contend with these strange birds. Who knows what the upper limit of Nazca's forbidden magic is? million? Ten million? Or hundreds of millions?
At that time, killing the tokens was just a drop in the bucket. It was best to quickly go to the Storm Forbidden Center, use up the Nazca gems and quickly return them to eliminate the war.
On the other side, members of the national government showed their magical powers. Jiang Shaoxu’s spiritual seduction gathered the strange birds into a pile. Mo Fan used a high-level shadow magic [Siye Rule] + a fourth-level giant shadow nail to form a large control array. Restraint.
Later, Dongfang Lie and Mo Fan's high-level fire-type "Sky Flame Funeral" washed down, and their killing efficiency was not much slower than Lu Jun.
A group of people tried their best to bombard and break out of the encirclement, but had no choice but to continue deeper.
(End of chapter)
