"Although the fire bat is only a low-elemental creature, it is difficult to deal with it if there are too many of them, and the most fearful thing is that they will scatter and flee when the situation is not good." Lyudmila looked at the fire dragon composed of thousands of fire bats in the night sky, and frowned, "If only there was a rainstorm now, the flames on the fire bats were extinguished by the rain, just like a bird with wet feathers, it became sluggish, and it was not difficult to take the opportunity to catch them all." ”

Roland was inspired by her unintentional words, took out the "Sky Change Ball" from the storage bag, threw it high and raised his hand to catch it, and said confidently: "I'm here to change the weather and call for heavy rain, Tonya, you are responsible for casting spells to control the direction of the wind, Mira stays at the edge of the field, and will lead the militia to clean up the mess later." ”

After assigning their respective tasks, Roland took off into the air with his "divine flight" and flew towards the swamp.

Tonya's 4-Ring Druid Magic "Volley" can also fly, but it is relatively slow, and the druids usually don't need to prepare any flying spells, so it is more convenient to transform directly.

Considering that it would take a moment to fly in a rainstorm, and ordinary birds and finches did not have this ability, Tonya thought for a moment and transformed into a blue-backed swift, flapping its wings and soaring into the air, its gray tail like an open pair of scissors, and like the rudder of an airship, sensing the air flow to adjust its direction. The swift shoots like an off-string arrow into the night sky, and the speed is dizzying.

Peter had never seen a bird flying so fast, and he exclaimed, "What kind of bird has Miss Tonya become, how fast she flies!" ”

"That's the blue-backed swift, the fastest bird in our Far East, with a top speed of 120 yards per second, and ordinary people can't even see the blue-backed swift's flight trajectory," Bafla shook her ears and added proudly, "I'm going to be this too!" ”

At this time, Roland was already within 100 yards of the fire bat, hovering over the swamp, holding up the "Heavenly Change Ball" to silently extract the magic power in the sphere, and casting the 7-ring magic technique to "manipulate the weather".

The originally clear night sky was affected by the "Sky Change Ball", and the clouds were overcast in an instant, the electric snake tore the night sky, a thunder shook the sky, and the torrential rain poured down.

The spell "Manipulate the Weather" can change the weather within a radius of 3,500 yards, which is equivalent to a radius of 10 square kilometers. Compared with natural rainfall, this impact area does not seem to be large, but considering that the surface area of 10 square miles is equivalent to 15,000 acres of farmland, which happens to be the corn planting area in Gudi Village, the shock in the hearts of the villagers who witnessed Roland's "artificial rainfall" can be imagined.

The swarm of fire bats over the swamp was in the center of the rain, and the sudden thunderstorm caused the group of monsters born from the fire elemental plane to fall into a huge panic, desperately flapping their wings in an attempt to find a place to shelter from the rain. However, the marshland is empty, and the occasional low bush does not protect it from the wind and rain. The raging flames that swirled around the body of the fire bats were extinguished by the torrential rain one after another, revealing the dark and ugly body, and the wet wings barely maintained a levitating posture in the torrential rain, but they did not know where to flee.

In the midst of this downpour, only one blue-backed swift could fly as usual, its wingtips skimming over the rain curtain, marking two shining trails and landing lightly on Roland's shoulder.

Roland raised his left hand and gently stroked the back of the blue-backed swift, which was as delicate as silk, and the surface of the feathers was covered with an oil film, and the raindrops would slide off on their own.

"Tonya, I'll leave it to you." Roland whispered to the swift on his shoulder.

The blue-backed swift's dark eyes flashed with agility, nodded slightly, and opened its mouth to let out a crisp chirp. It sounded like a normal swallow's chirping, but Roland knew that Tonya was chanting a magical prayer in an unconventional way.

Naturally cast spells!

Spell Expansion!

Steer the wind!

The swifts chirped to awaken the magic contained in the atmosphere, and the wind howled and blew over the swamp, bringing up a large mist of water.

The power of the 5-ring druid magic "manipulating the direction of the wind" changes according to the caster's level, Tonya is a level 13 green field druid, and her control over the atmosphere has been perfected, and the air flow above the water surface has become more and more irritable due to her remote control, and the wind level has soared rapidly, from "strong wind" to "gale", and then to "storm", and finally evolved into a terrifying "hurricane"!

All the bushes in the mud were uprooted, and a large amount of muddy water was swept into the hurricane, turning the whirling pillars of wind black, like a spindle-shaped iron tower that spanned the heavens and the earth. Fire bats scattered in the air could not escape the attraction of the hurricane, and they were swept into the wheals one after another, with the high-speed rotation of sediment, sewage, and gravel and wood chips, and they were thrown dizzy and unconscious in the blink of an eye.

Tonya's remote-controlled hurricane slowly moved against the swamp, catching up with the firebats trying to escape and inhaling the massive wheals. The stagnant water in the swamp is also pulled by the hurricane, like a fountain flowing backwards into the sky. More and more muddy water gathered into the wheal, and the tornado turned into a waterspout, and the fire bats mixed in it were so miserable that not only were all the flames on their bodies extinguished, but they were also forced to pour muddy water into their stomachs.

Noticing that there were no more fire bats above the swamp, Roland turned to Miss Druid, who had transformed into a blueback swift, and nodded.

Tonya's understanding of the remote-controlled hurricane moved towards the edge of the field where Lyudmila and the others were, and in order to prevent the corn from being blown down by the hurricane, the spell was terminated when it reached the shore, and the roaring hurricane lost its magic support and quickly subsided. The fire bats that were carried by the wind also fell down like hailstones, falling from a height of 1,000 feet, and even if they didn't die, they lost half their lives.

"Roland, Tonya, well done!" Lyudmila was impatient to wait, and waved her hand excitedly, and the militia behind her, led by Nikolai, charged on horseback, mercilessly trampling on the fire bats that had become "chickens in the soup" everywhere.

Occasionally, a few firebat flapped their wings to support their flight, and before they could escape far away, they heard a rapid sound of breaking wind behind them, as if millions of bees were buzzing at the same time.

Lyudmila raised the magic crystal cannon and fired into the sky, and the steel storm swept by, and all the fire bats in the air were torn apart and flesh was splashed, and none of them could get away with it.

Roland put away the celestial change ball, and the rain subsided, and the fire bats were no longer visible in the calm night sky.

"Tonya, let's go back."

The blue-backed swift on its shoulder nodded obediently, flapped its wings and soared into the air, flying back to the edge of the field to lift its transformation.

Roland turned to follow, and as soon as he landed on the ground, he heard a strange movement behind him.

Looking back at the direction where the strange noise came, the fire in the night sky was rising again, the black smoke billowing from the Balle Pass, and the continuous whining of the crater sounded like the whistle of the magic train when it entered the station, and it sounded like a ship about to set sail.