Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

"Ding~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

I only heard a low, weak, distant sound above my head, and then I saw the blood-eyed curse crows that were about to be submerged like a flood after they escaped from the trap, like dominoes being pushed over, wheat being cut down by scythes. ear.

It turned into fragments one after another, and then into powder, as if it were the sudden falling dust from the sky. There was no flesh and blood, and only a thin layer of red could be seen, and all that was left was dust that seemed to be breathable into the lungs.

"This"

Sikong Wen's eyes widened. He had seen Bai Mo use this move with his own eyes, and he could roughly discern what the process was.

First, he was shocked by the power of this combined magic, and then he felt endless fear.

That is an irresistible sound magic, and compressing the power of magical sounds is undoubtedly more difficult and dangerous than compressing the power of elements such as fire, water, and wind.

If one of them didn't control it well and they were so close, it wouldn't be those Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows that would turn into dust all over the sky now.

In fact, Bai Mo was also sweating.

It is indeed difficult for sound waves to be compressed by the power of space. Several times, his mental control was almost shattered by the sound he released.

However, simply because he has strong control over the music system and the space system, he can well reconcile the collision between the two, which also indirectly greatly promotes his spiritual practice.

The ethereal sound of destruction subsided, and all the Blood-Eyed Curse Crows in the area of ​​more than fifty meters were cleared.

Several spirits were collected and lit up the wind stars.

And the quiet space did not get much breathing space.

ah! Yeah yeah!

Accompanied by the dense and unpleasant hoarse screams again, the dense blood-eyed crows all around filled the open space like water, and the ink smeared the surrounding clarity. A large space that had been cleared was instantly filled with blood-eyed crows again. shrouded.

Naturally, Bai Mo would not let go of this opportunity to tear open the hole. Feeling that his spiritual power had increased a few steps, he moved his mind, and half of the pale white ethereal star map was instantly formed.

The next moment, a huge wind disk began to rotate!

The thick body covered hundreds of meters, and the thick wind wall carried the power of sweeping thousands of armies. While protecting everyone in the middle, the huge wind dragon soared into the sky, directly covering the Black Cloud Crow above its head. The group dispersed, and some of the Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows that were directly hit by the heavy wind wall were smashed to pieces by the strong force.

The roaring wind spread, covering a hundred meters in radius. The roaring wind vibrated, and the powerful tearing force drew the Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows into the storm, and were torn apart by countless wind knives.

But this was not the first time that the Blood Eye Curse crows had faced Bai Mo's storm disaster. They did not flee in all directions, otherwise they would lose their center of gravity in the endless wind and be dragged into the belly of the evil wind dragon.

They understand the principle of wind, and they all gather together to help each other stabilize their bodies. At the same time, they use heavy mountains made of flesh and blood to hit the roaring dragon of wind.

They don't know what it means to temporarily avoid the edge. They just want to tear those humans to pieces, vent their murderous intentions, and are not afraid of death!

Without the assistance of the wind spirit and the blessing of the dry wind, only relying on the origin of the spiritual wind which is currently equivalent to the spiritual species, even if it is a fourth-level wind disaster.

In the collision with so many Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows, only more than thirty Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows were destroyed before being broken by the heavy black clouds transformed by the crows.

But Bai Mo didn't panic, the strong wind blew again. However, those Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows seemed to have no intention of giving Bai Mo's wind disc a chance to accumulate wind power, and they swooped down in large swaths of them.

"Retreat!"

With his eyes focused, powerful thoughts surged out like a train running at full speed. The huge thoughts drove the space around Bai Mo, discharging rolling air waves, and swept away the bloody-eyed crows in the sky that wanted to swoop down. Shoot them all away.

Without giving these ugly crows a chance to swoop again, a towering wind pillar rose into the sky again, blocking them from the wind disk.

At the same time, a compressed ball with a loud sound that Bai Mo had quietly prepared in his hand was thrown out again, accompanied by another deep and distant sound.

Above the heads of several people, the Blood-Eyed Curse Crow within a hundred meters turned into dust all over the sky again.

Bai Mo didn't stop, and his pupils suddenly bloomed with dark golden brilliance. As the Emperor's Heart Realm spread, a simple ground wave turned the hundred meters of land under his feet into a land of gravel.

The light sand was swept into the air by the violent hurricane. When they began to fly, they became extremely heavy and extremely sharp.

As a result, this wind dragon became more ferocious and powerful, and the original powerful skills of the Blood-Eyed Curse Crows to defeat the hurricane disaster no longer worked.

The raging sandstorm is like a meat grinding machine that selects monsters and devours them. The mountains of flesh they create are just like feeding fat meat to the mouths of hungry wolves.

It was devoured without any effect.

However, this sandstorm disaster also has a disadvantage, that is, the current Origin Spirit Wind cannot bear the weight of the sand and soil of the Great Emperor's Heart Rock.

Therefore, a storm disaster quickly subsided.

Only the heavy dust left in the sky created crater-like holes on the ground.

However, Bai Mo has been able to think for a moment, and even if these blood-eyed cursed crows are not afraid of death, they can no longer really cause harm to them.

When the wind picked up again, he saw those blood-eyed cursed crows rushing towards him again. One of Bai Mo's eyes instantly changed from dark gold to bright silver, and a large silver space spread out. Thousands of thoughts condensed into thousands of space blades like glass fragments.

The densely packed space blades formed a brilliant circle of fragmented blades, cutting towards the surrounding Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows.

The dull sound of puff puff puff connected with the wonderful sound of killing, and pieces of blood flowers bloomed!

As the storm became impatient again, the dust rose into the sky, and the Sand Dragon roared and swept across again.

"Thank you, Brother Bai, I'm fine!"

At this moment, Sikong Wen, who had poured several tubes of medicine whose price was completely disproportionate to its effect, suddenly spoke out.

As his voice fell, a series of thunder star maps were quickly outlined on his body, and the thunder constellation appeared! The surging thunder element gathered in his arm again. The thick thunder arm penetrated a hundred meters and hit the front. As his arm circled in a circle, it destroyed a large circle of blood-eyed curse crows, and finally fought in front. .

The thick and terrifying thunder pillar collided with a fierce thunderstorm, directly clearing the blood-eyed crows that were no longer too thick, revealing the road ahead.

Sikong Wen's eyes lit up, he threw up waves without hesitation, and led a few people towards the empty road ahead.

However, the good times did not last long, and before they had gone far, they were once again surrounded by these Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows. Through sound wave detection, Bai Mo discovered that the island was except for the leader of the sleeping Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows in the center.

There are no Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows in other places, which means that the Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows on the entire island have gathered around them. Even though they killed a lot, the number of Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows approaching one group is still large.

Even though they can still protect and move forward in an orderly manner.

But after Sikong Wen took another break to recover his magic power, more and more Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows were killed.

The doubts accumulated in Bai Mo's heart gradually deepened, and he realized that something was wrong. The Blood-Eyed Cursed Crow Commander who had been in the center of the island was getting stronger and stronger.