With nearly 20,000 Demon Gathering Grasses, the number of Flendy's Earth Magic Seeds has risen extremely quickly.

However, compared to it, because of the existence of the fire cave, his fire magic seeds condensed more than the earth magic seeds during this time.

The one who was able to cultivate in the fire cave was almost a great magician, but in fact, he got a lot more than these great magicians who also cultivated.

The magic seeds of the great magicians have already reached the number of adaptations themselves, and no matter how many magic seeds are condensed, it is not really of much use.

When they reached this state, they were very similar to Cathy, Pedi, and Muliel, pursuing the quality of magic seeds, not the quantity.

It is necessary to weaken the magic seeds in the body through the practice of magic, and then come to the fire cave to quickly replenish them, only in this way can the purpose of improving the strength be achieved.

Before the discovery of the Fire Cave, it was very simple for the Great Mage's magic seed to weaken, just use a few more high-level magic, but it was difficult to replenish it.

Because their magic seeds are already very powerful in their own right, they can only be repaired by daily meditation and a little bit of magic elements.

Flandi is different, his magic seeds are too powerful, at least ten times stronger than the magic seeds of the great magicians, and the disadvantage is that the strength of the spiritual power and the magic seeds does not match, resulting in too few magic seeds.

The strength of spiritual power determines the speed of absorbing magic elements, and cultivating fire magic in the fire cave is almost not guided by spiritual power, because the fire magic elements there are too abundant, just squeeze into his body, and he can absorb them at the maximum speed.

It wasn't until two days ago that Flandy's fire-type magic seeds finally exceeded four thousand, reaching 4096, the minimum number of magic seeds required for seventh-level magic.

Ever since he was able to cast his first magic spell, the Fireball Technique, many years ago, Flandy had never been more happy to do so.

Needless to say, the most practiced is magic gestures, fantasizing about placing magic seeds in the places needed to perform magic.

Even if the teacher taught him that he could use the "suppression technique" of order magic to control his magic, the magic power of this magic was small, but the magic seeds used would not consume a little less.

Replenish the repairBecause a magic seed that has been cast too many times is no less labor-intensive than recondensing a new one, even if the practice of magic is not too destructive, Flandi does not dare to practice magic like everyone else.

Especially now Cathy, who has used the healing technique more than 10,000 times a day, if he dares to use this pitiful number of magic seeds, even with the support of the Demon Gathering Grass and the Fire Cave, it will take a very long time to recover.

Now he is standing on the "Psal" flying machine, his hands are constantly downward, and the magic of the "Hand of Fire" is the first time he has used it today, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.

As with all magic, even ordinary magic will be greatly enhanced by the casting of his incomparably powerful magic seed.

The same is true of the "Fire Net" magic just now, although it was still very rusty when he made the shot, but the consequences caused him were very satisfied.

It was just three spells in a row that wiped out a large group of griffons.

Moreover, Flandi found that these fire-type magic seeds condensed from the fire cave were more powerful than ordinary magic seeds, and the temperature was extremely high, which seemed to have inherited some characteristics of the fire cave.

After several run-ins, this "Psal" aircraft Flandy has been able to use mental power to operate extremely flexibly, if it were not for habit, even the operating lever of the wheelhouse does not need to be installed, it can be replaced by mental power.

Slaughtering Warcraft, Flandi doesn't have a little psychological barrier, the more these damn Warcraft kill, the better, this is a battle of races, and there is no mercy at all.

It was as if he had entered a realm without "Warcraft", and Brandi stepped on the flying machine to find those places where Warcraft was more dense to bombard with the "Flame Hand" for nearly a hundred consecutive bombardments, even with the strength of his magic seed, he felt a little weak.

Others use magic because there are many magic seeds replaced, and after one batch of magic seeds is weak, they can continue with another batch of magic seeds, but he can't, because he only has more than four thousand fire-type magic seeds.

Being able to cast a batch of magic seeds a hundred times in a row, and the power is still so great, if it is known by other great magicians, I don't know how it will feel.

Sensing the weakness of the magic seed, Flandy prepared to take control of the aircraft and fly back to the Duk Mahon front.

The demonic beasts of the entire battlefield were slapped by him with the "hand of flames", and the density of the demonic beasts has thinned out a lot, although the entire front is nearly a hundred kilometers long, but the most dense place for the demonic beasts is still in the middle.

Within more than ten kilometers, there were blue flames left by the "Flame Hand" everywhere, even if the heads of these low-level demonic beasts were not easy to use, they also knew that this blue flame must not be touched.

As long as it touches a point, it will burn endlessly, and when a monster is ignited, the pain of the flames will cause them to run around, and the flames on their bodies will be contaminated with more monsters.

Originally, the war between humans and Warcraft was still in its infancy, and low-level Warcraft and ordinary human soldiers used artillery and magic source cannons to attack and defend each other to maintain a balance. Reading Building

However, Flandi's appearance this time has upset this balance, and there are already many monsters who have died under his flames.

Of course, I don't know how many Warcraft Beasts have gathered on the Warcraft Continent, and even if he can kill all the Warcraft on this battlefield now, it won't be able to determine the outcome of the entire war.

The war between humans and Warcraft is not something that can be decided by one person in a day, and Flandi also understands this truth,

Instead of depleting the magic seeds today, it is better to go back now, repair and replenish them in the fire cave, and wait for tomorrow to fight again.

Just as he was about to kill all the way back, he suddenly felt a palpitation.

Although he didn't know what the danger was, Flandi immediately controlled the aircraft and swept quickly to the left.

Between the lightning and flint, a spike with a length of more than ten meters grazed the edge of the aircraft in an instant, and if the aircraft moved a little later, I am afraid that it would be directly pierced by this long spike!

Flandy was startled and hurriedly looked over to where the spikes were flying.

I saw that the originally flat ground there was trembling at this time, and many low-level demonic beasts were unstable because of the tremor, and they fell down one after another, and some multi-legged demonic beasts also fell down on the spot to stabilize their bodies.

And in the center of the tremor, countless spikes broke through the ground, and many demonic beasts that had no time to escape were picked at the top by the spikes, and the spikes passed through their bodies, and they were wailing before death.

"Human, you have upset the balance of the war......" A deep voice came from underground.

The only one who can speak human language can only be a demonic beast above level ten, Frandy stabilized his mind and laughed: "War, war still needs to be balanced, who are you, why do you keep lurking here?"

The location where this demonic beast broke through the ground was only about ten kilometers away from the wall of the Dukmahon battle line, and the humans did not even notice its existence.

Judging by its protruding shape, it must have dived deep into the ground from a long distance, otherwise it would be impossible not to be detected.

"Who am I? I remember a long time ago, you humans gave me a name, and it was Alfred. A deep voice continued to rise from the ground as it spoke.

"Warcraft King - Al Feld?" Flandy had read the Warcraft spectrum, so he remembered it at once.

It was a Warcraft King of the Spiny Swordhead Beast, and because it hadn't yet revealed its symbolic, sword-like head, Flandy didn't recognize it for a while.

"Warcraft King is just the name of you humans, human, you shouldn't be here now. ”

"Why are you here and I can't?"

"Because you've upset the balance...... the spiny swordhead beast said unhurriedly, its body swaying from side to side, a large amount of dirt and gravel scattered from its body.

"Balance? Who is the balance with you? If you monsters withdraw from the Oskaia continent now, we humans can still maintain the same balance as before, but now that you have started to attack, what balance is not balanced with me?"

Flandi is a little angry, what is unbalanced, but this Warcraft King is just self-righteous, and he doesn't care about this.

But this Warcraft King didn't seem to hear Flandy's words, and said disregardlessly: "Destroy the balance, human, I have to ......"

Before he could say this, Flandi was listening, when suddenly, the Warcraft King Alferet raised his head suddenly, and in an instant, a cold light flashed.

It was too late for Franky to drive the aircraft to dodge, and in his eagerness, he could only throw an "earth shield" to resist.

The magic of "Earth Shield" is the lowest level of defensive magic, and it requires the shortest preparation time, and as soon as the mind moves, the magic seed has been placed in the air, and it can be said that it has reached the level of instantaneous.

"Whoa!" The earth shield technique that had resisted countless attacks for Flandy didn't hold on for even a second under this cold light, and was cut in two.

And in less than a second, Flandi had already used his strongest mental power to control the aircraft to move for a short distance, and even so, the cold light still cut off a small part of the edge of the aircraft.

"Damn!" Flandi scolded in his heart, he had always thought that this monster was so huge, and his movements had always been slow, and his tone of voice was not in a hurry.

And before he finished a sentence, he was just halfway through his sentence when he suddenly launched such a fierce attack.