Chapter 292: Thunderbird
The skin of the long-snouted demon crocodile is thick and thick, but their spell-casting ability is quite limited, and they are classified as mid-level magical beasts only by relying on their large size and strength.
Even the largest Demon Crocodile Leader can't reach the high level.
Blinded by the Light Blast, they spun around as if they were drunk, spewing poisonous gas to protect themselves. This paralyzing toxin doesn't threaten the Ultramarines at all, and they get a weakened version of the toxin resistance from Wren, which also has a level five or six resistance.
The giant swords of the ultramarines cut melons and vegetables, and they slashed the demon crocodiles in a row.
Wren swapped his staff for a Hammer of Thunder and Lightning and charged at the largest crocodile, ignoring the foul gas and blasting its head in one fell swoop.
Bremet's Earth Bear took on its original form, its massive paws slamming into the ground.
The earth shook.
Dozens of ground spikes pierced the ground and pierced through the few demon crocodiles that had been copied from the back bread.
A rainbow of rays swept across the river, slicing the crocodiles on this side of the river beach into pieces, and the few remaining ones were also burned to the ground by the flames of the fire dragon.
The battle ended in ten seconds, and Bremet didn't even have a chance to shoot.
The dwarf smacked his lips and sighed, "It's different to have a spellcaster, and if you control the scene, the battle becomes too easy." ”
Wren shook off the crocodile brains from the hammer and put them away.
The soul flies out of the corpse and is absorbed by itself.
He divided all the converted power among the four extreme warriors equally, although it was not a lot, but it gave them some strength.
Bremet was a little strange and asked, "Don't you ingest their demon souls?"
He had gone on adventures with human transcendents before, and the first thing each transcendent did after the battle was to take out the soul stone and collect the demon souls.
Wren reacted at this time, his behavior was a little abnormal, and he quickly explained: "The elements of the long-snouted demon crocodile are scarce and mediocre, and they can't be sold for a good price. ”
Bremet didn't doubt it, and said with a smile: "Lord Lord is so magnanimous!"
He thought that Wren didn't value small money.
Wren didn't answer, and instructed the fire dragon to devour the corpse of the long-snouted demon crocodile, so that they could be fed, which was considered waste.
The sound of flesh and blood was heard in the forest, and the scene was bloody, and even the surface of the river was stained red with blood.
Wren looked around, the forest by the river was damp, densely wooded, and shrubby, and the farther away from the river the light, the dimmer it became.
The fire dragon was too large and was blocked everywhere in the forest, but it became a burden.
Let them hover in the sky and follow them and scare the snakes.
And it can't be taken into the taming space in front of Bremet, there is already a fire dragon and two bronze mustangs in it, and the power consumption of five fire dragons can't be maintained.
Wren had a headache and could only say: "Cronuan, you and Badish are behind with the Fire Dragon, and they fly up every half an hour, pay attention to safety." ”
The two Ultramarines comprehended the meaning of the original body and responded in unison, "Okay, boss." ”
Wren nodded and looked at the phone's interface.
Upon entering the valley, the weather showed an increase in the density of lightning in the vicinity, which was consistent with the information provided by Elder Solim.
According to the normal way of thinking, the denser the lightning element, the greater the chance of lightning creatures.
He walked around the neighborhood twice, and by observing the changes in the index, combined with the map of the river valley, he roughly figured out the distribution of the lightning elements in the vicinity.
Then he pointed in one direction and said, "Let's go, go over there." ”
"Big Horn!"
Bremet shouted, and skillfully let the Earth Bear clear the way in front of him, and the green forest owl that had been standing on his shoulder also flew into the air, scanning the surroundings with a sharp gaze.
He himself followed Wren, the queen of the two Ultramarines.
The Earth Bear condensed a layer of rock armor from its body, and the thorns and bushes could not hinder it, and its massive body carved a passage through the forest.
The procession marched along the river.
Wren turned on the sound of all things, always listening to the movements around him.
"Goo-Goo......
It had just walked not far away, and the green forest owl, which was moving nimbly through the canopy overhead, called softly, and Brightmet shared his vision with it, and said, "There are a few wolves hiding behind the trunk of the tree one hundred and fifty steps, it may be a thunder wolf, do you want to go over?"
"Not a thunderwolf. Wren shook his head.
In fact, he discovered it one step earlier than the Qinglin Owl, judging from their heartbeat, it was just an ordinary wolf pack, not even a demonic beast, it couldn't be a thunder wolf.
Bremet didn't believe it, and told the Earth Bear to change direction and charge as he got closer.
Several gray wolves fled into the distance in terror.
"Uh......" The dwarf's face was stunned, and at the same time a little surprised, as an old hunter, his judgment was not as accurate as Wren's, and he couldn't help asking, "How do you know?"
"I can hear a lot of things. Wren pointed to his ear, but didn't elaborate.
Bremet suddenly said: "It turns out to be super hearing!"
Next, he saw thoroughly how powerful Wren's perception was.
No matter what monsters he encounters, Wren will always be the first to spot them, point them out of the right place, and pull them out of their hiding place.
Some monsters don't need to look at them, and Wren can tell what they are.
The dim and complex forest environment had little effect on Wren, who was as familiar as he was in his own living room, and every uninvited guest who intruded into his hearing range could not escape his ears.
There are also monsters that can hold their breath and heartbeat, and hide or disguise themselves.
However, Wren was still able to see through it at a glance.
No matter how realistic the disguise or even the deformation is, it can't hide from Wren's eyes, as if everything in the world is invisible in his eyes.
This made Bremet depressed to say no.
Hunters are the most perceptual profession and have few rivals in this regard, and Bremet has always prided himself on his keen sense, thinking that the forest is his home turf, only to be beaten by Rennes and become dispensable.
There are indeed many mine-line species in the Ismu Valley.
In just a few hours, Wren and his party found cloud martens, lightning foxes, thunder wolves, silver-ringed rattlesnakes, etc., in the forest, and five or six magical beasts that may give birth to thunder and lightning affinity, which are much more common than other places.
It's a pity that none of them have a thunder and lightning affinity element, and after being killed, the demon soul is collected into the soul stone.
It was getting dark very quickly.
The team camped overnight by the river and continued the search the next day.
The area of the river valley is not big, but it is not small, and Wren can only search for it piece by piece. After searching for three days in a row, on the fourth day we arrived in the middle of the valley.
The density of the thunder element here reaches 12, which is the peak in the river valley.
In the forest, Wren suddenly stopped.
"What did you find?"
Bremet habitually asked, such a situation had occurred hundreds of times in a few days, and he had become numb.
Wren didn't answer, but returned to the river and looked ahead.
The river is called the Ismu River, which originates from the melting snow of the world's mountain ranges, passes through the Saine Plateau, and finally flows into the Death Forest.
Kilometers downstream, there is a steep cliff hundreds of meters high on the left bank of the rushing river.
The cliff face is almost perpendicular to the surface of the river, as if it had been cut in half by a mountain peak, and the top is broad, the highest point within a radius of dozens of miles, like an island rising from a sea of forests.
In the distance, there are thousands of huge nests built on the entire cliff and the slope on the other side.
In the nest there are large blue-gray birds with lightning flowing on their feathers.
"Thunderbird?"
Bremet opened his eyes wide, saw the appearance of the big bird clearly, and exclaimed: "Mahal is on top, there are too many of these thunderbirds!"
Wren also had a solemn face.
He'd seen Thunderbird before, having fought with a shapeshifter wizard in Viola's Winterbolt Castle last year, who had fled into a Thunderbird before he died, and was killed by himself with an iridescent ray.
Ptarmigans are well-known birds, with a slender shape, a torso not as thick and powerful as a giant eagle, a long neck, a crest of feathers at the back of the head, and a wider wingspan. This size allows them to fly extremely fast, but they are not suitable for mounts due to their low strength and low load.
However, the Thunderbird is best at casting thunder spells.
From beginner to advanced, Thunderbird can comprehend one or two new spells every time it advances, and the probability of thunder and lightning affinity is not low.
Wren had known for a long time that the Thunderbirds liked to live in groups, but the number of Thunderbirds was still far greater than usual.
Because it's too far away, the number is not clear.
He could only roughly estimate that it should be between three and four thousand.
Judging from the size of the ptarmigan, the wingspan of ninety percent of the ptarmigan is less than three meters, which is the beginner bird; the wingspan of the intermediate ptarmigan can reach about five meters, at least three hundred; the high-level thunderbird lives in the nest at the highest place, and there are not many of them, only a few, and their wingspan is seven or eight meters!
Wren didn't see the bigger Thunderbird, so it should be that there are no members to advance to the legend.
Bremet looked at the flock of birds and said, "Thunderbirds are very alert, they can detect enemies through the changes of the nearby thunder element, and once they find a target, they will frantically besiege it. ”
"Dozens of thunderbirds unleash lightning together, no less powerful than the Central Ring. ”
"If hundreds, or even thousands of thunderbirds attack at the same time, it is simply an enhanced version of the 'thundercloud storm', and it is instantaneous, and the duration is long, even if the magic resistance is high, it can't withstand it. ”
Wren nodded.
His mobile phone library had Thunderbird information, just like the dwarf had said.
Bremet was puzzled, shook his head and said: "If you want the thunder and lightning affinity element, you must hunt high-level thunderbirds, but not every high-level thunderbird has thunder and lightning affinity, you may have to try many times, it's not easy to do!"
Changing to someone else, this must be a problem.
Wren has soul eyes and is easy to target. But there's no need to say it, when the time comes, just choose the thunderbird with thunder and lightning affinity to do it, and think it's your luck.
He didn't rush closer, but continued to observe, but it was too far away to see the elements.
Just as he had to think of a way, the dark clouds in the sky converged, and the moisture increased.
Soon, thunder roared.
The vast forest was pouring rain, the river became more rapid, and lightning struck the top of the cliff where the ptarmigan was nesting.