As the surrounding witchers and other brave people all know Brad's identity.

Everyone get out of the way, who dares to grab the opportunity to clear the customs with the prince.

Seeing that everyone got out of the way, Brad was not polite, said thank you to the people around him, and came to a short distance from the shuttlecock with an electric current that fell to the ground, just at a distance that would not trigger the shuttlecock to fly, and observed for a while.

"Isn't there anyone using magic to make the shuttlecock kick 100 times by itself?"

Brad asked the people around him.

"Yes!" The two beards immediately ran over, this was a rare opportunity to make up for their mistakes.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, there was a wind wizard before, who controlled the wind magic to blow the shuttlecock up, but after a few times, the shuttlecock accidentally fell to the ground, and he was still electrocuted."

Brad touched his chin and analyzed: "There are only two possibilities. The first one, his technique was not good, so he failed to kick the shuttlecock with the wind spell. Second, there are formations around that interfere with the magic element, so his spells are interfered with. ”

Everyone doesn't understand it very well, anyway, you are a prince, and whatever you say is what you say.

Brad smiled lightly and took a step forward.

The shuttlecock seemed to sense someone approaching and floated.

And as the shuttlecock floated, Brad immediately unleashed a wind spell.

As a magic trainee who has been studying in the Alpine Elf Kingdom for three and a half years, Brad's mastery of wind magic has reached the level of perfection.

The wind on the ground was constantly surging, and in an instant, the shuttlecock that fell on the ground was bounced up.

At this time, Brad also discovered the crux of the problem.

When a person kicks a shuttlecock, the force can be vertically upward.

The wind blows the shuttlecock up, but it can blow the shuttlecock off.

No wonder the previous wind wizards didn't succeed.

But Brad has a solution.

As he is replenished by the Fountain of Magic, his own control of magic can be said to have reached the extreme.

Many wizards learn magic by simply mastering existing magic and spells.

But Brad is different, he knows the meaning of each spell and what effect different spells can have.

Therefore, according to the magic effect you want, you can create the magic that you can unleash at your current level.

As a muffled incantation sounded, the myriad winds around it began to coalesce.

In the end, countless whirlwinds condensed into a ball.

And the shuttlecock is inside the ball.

In this way, no matter which direction the shuttlecock is blown off, it will not end up falling to the ground.

The surrounding demon hunters were all dumbfounded, and even the third-order wind wizard next to him was shocked.

"This ...... What kind of magic is this? I've never seen anything like this in a book. Wind-ballooning? ”

Brad explained with a smile: "I created my own, and naturally there is no record in the books. And this magic is useless, the only use, I'm afraid, is to not let the contents of it land. ”

Brad was right, it was a useless magic.

But it is this magic that can make the shuttlecock be blown all the time, all the time.

After a few minutes, Brad snapped his fingers and the magic dissipated.

The shuttlecock fell to the ground and did not release an electric current.

"Let's go!"

The people around him immediately ran towards the next level.

Brad looked shocked, grabbed the two pieces of nonsense next to him and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Liang Hu hurriedly explained: "As long as someone clears the customs, others can take the opportunity to get through." Your Highness, don't you know? ”

Brad really didn't know about this.

I also hurried to take the dog baby and his white horse over.

Soon, a group of people all came to the second level.

Brad noticed that in the second level, there were people selling torches.

The two beards who followed Brad smiled embarrassedly, "Your Highness, this is also our person." ”

After explaining cautiously, the two beards shouted to the person in front of them, "Get out of the way!" His Royal Highness the Prince is down! ”

As soon as they heard that the prince was coming, everyone immediately got out of the way.

Brad glanced towards the second level.

The person who was breaking through the level just now was swept by the thorn strip several times in a row, and was helped to the side for treatment.

Brad looked at the two pieces of nonsense and asked, "Isn't there a wizard who flies on top of the thorn strip and waits until the thorn strip is finished?" ”

The two beards shook their heads and explained: "Your Highness, this level is the same as the previous level, and it can only be triggered after someone approaches. As the thorn strip moves, a red area on the ground lights up. You have to step on it. Even a fifth-order wind wizard can fly, but he has to fly down and step on it. And when you step on it, it's often the most dangerous time. ”

Brad nodded, looking at the six thorns on the ground.

There are not just two thorns, but six.

It is indeed difficult to avoid thorns while stepping on the red zone.

But actually, it's not very difficult.

"Isn't there a fifth-order wind wizard who has passed before?"

Someone next to him said: "Half a month ago, a fifth-order wind wizard passed, but the method he used was very special, it was ......"

"Fly up and then unleash the Wind Blade into the red zone, is that right?"

The person who had just spoken nodded repeatedly, "Your Royal Highness, do you know about this matter?" ”

"I don't know, but it's clear that this is the easiest way to get through."

Brad said, taking out his 18-centimeter magic staff, floating, and flying towards the second level.

Thorn Strip felt someone approaching him, writhed a few times, and became active again.

As Brad floated, he began to condense the Wind Blade, but Brad condensed the Wind Blade into the shape of footprints.

As the thorn strip moves and the red zone appears, Brad, who constantly releases the Footprint Wind Blade, quickly clears the level.

And as Brad cleared the customs, another group of people followed.

At the third level, Brad discovers that there are hundreds of people here.

Seeing that the customs clearance was cleared in the back, some people immediately ran backwards.

Brad couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter with those people running back?" ”

"Your Highness, now everyone is stuck in the third level, and they have been spent here, and no one has found a way to clear the level. Many of them had eaten up all their belongings, and some of the injured had no medicine. If you can withdraw now, you will naturally withdraw immediately. ”

Brad nodded, after all, not everyone can prepare a suitcase of food for themselves like Iron Pillar.

Glancing ahead, Brad noticed that on the left and right sides of the road, there were tall treemen.

The Treants were seven or eight meters tall and looked thin and thin, but each Treant had seven or eight arms, and even Brad felt that behind their backs, there were very likely to be countless arms sticking out.

And the arm of the tree man is not an ordinary arm, and the arm of the tree man can extend out more than ten meters at most.

While Brad was observing, some witchers who had just followed the wind rushed up, trying to break through the two treants.

As a result, as soon as they entered the area that the two treants could perceive, the treants on the left moved.

Boom!

One Goal Kills!

Directly smash a witcher into the air.

The tree man on the other side took the wooden ball and immediately threw it out, and the small wooden ball drew an arc in the air.

Bang bang bang!

One ball smashed three people.

The tree man on the left grabbed the small wooden ball and threw it at the back of the head of the only remaining man.

Boom!

Thump!

The last man fell to the ground, and the small wooden ball rolled to the side.

The two tree men stretched out their arms more than ten meters long and clapped their hands.

After that, he picked up the small wooden ball on the ground, and then threw back the five reckless witchers on the ground.

At this moment, everyone looked at these five impulsive witchers and had the idea of going home to find their mother.