A large flame hand fell from the sky, covering an area of tens of meters.

And that figure crossed his hands, constantly casting this seventh-level magic "Flame Hand" in the air, and the ground was blasted out of a huge crater, and I don't know how many demonic beasts were burned by the blue fire like those griffins.

But he still didn't feel that he had "played" enough, and controlled the flying machine to start flying in the direction of the Warcraft Continent, and while flying, the flame hand kept casting, and the big hand formed by countless blue flames slapped towards the dense group of Warcraft like a slap.

Whether it is the artillery or the magic source cannon, whether it is power or momentum, it is far from the magic cast by the figure standing on the aircraft.

Even if the explosive power of a heavy artillery shell is only about three or four meters, it would be good to be able to kill and injure a few demonic beasts, and the shrapnel from the explosion of the cannonball would not form much lethality for ordinary warcraft with rough skin and thick flesh.

Only thousands of artillery pieces fired at the same time can bring large casualties to the Warcraft.

The Demon Source Cannon is a range attack, dealing with those magical beasts with relatively low magic resistance, as long as the magic resistance is a little higher, they can rush to the city wall and cause damage to the city wall, although they will eventually be buried in the fire, but it will take a certain amount of time.

And the "Flame Hand" cast by that figure would slap at least a hundred demonic beasts into meatloaf every time it landed.

In addition, as long as it is touched by the flames emitted by the big hand of the blue flame, it cannot be extinguished by any method, and it almost ignores the magic resistance until the entire body of the demonic beast is burned, and then falls to the ground, but it still will not be extinguished.

Even if there was a large-scale magic cooling under the city wall, the temperature of the blue flame was so high that the originally frozen demonic beasts had already begun to melt.

While flying, he cast his magic, leaving a blue wall of fire dozens of meters thick where the aircraft passed, and the ground had already been ruined, and it was slapped into a series of large pits by the "big hand".

The big pits are connected together, and there is a deep ditch, but the blue flames in this deep ditch are burning extremely violently, and those low-level demonic beasts on both sides who are preparing to attack the city dare not approach the distance of more than ten meters from the deep ditch.

Not to mention ordinary people such as Doris, Bernie, Heller, and the teachers of Oskaia University, even these great magicians who protected the second prince Asa, they were so shocked by what they saw that their mouths were wide open, and they couldn't say a word.

Among them, there are several great magicians who also specialize in fire-based magic, and they are very familiar with this seventh-level fire-based magic "Flame Hand".

Although this magic falls within the category of advanced magic, it is not outstanding among advanced magic.

Its greatest function is actually to use magic elements to form a palm-shaped magic to push enemies away.

If you delve into the magic program that formed this magic, you will find that the biggest lethality of this magic is not actually the temperature, but the impact formed by the magic elements.

But such an ordinary magic, when it came to the figure on the flying machine, it would exert such earth-shattering power.

This kind of power has already surpassed the eleventh level of magic, and it is not much less powerful than the twelfth level of forbidden spells.

Every big hand slapped down was equivalent to a small forbidden spell, and looking at the figure on the flying machine, it seemed that the magic was going to be cast endlessly.

In just such a short period of time, at least tens of thousands of low-level demonic beasts have been slapped to death or burned to death by the "big hands".

Fortunately, the flying direction of the aircraft was towards the Warcraft Continent, and it gradually moved away from the Duk Mahon battlefield.

Otherwise, the temperature generated by this fire-based magic alone would have to force ordinary soldiers to retreat from the walls to hide.

"Such a powerful magician must be published in the newspapers! Let everyone know about his exploits!"

It was the only thought in Doris's mind, overwhelmed by the devastation of the figure's magic.

When she was a student at Oskaia University, it was not that she had never seen magicians perform magic, but the magic practiced by those students and the magic performed by the figure currently crisscrossing the battlefield was simply the difference between a small stone and a mountain.

Gently walking up to the second emperor's uncle Asa, who was also sluggish, Doris asked a little excitedly: "Your Highness, may I ask which great magician is that on the flying machine? I must let everyone praise the contribution he has made to mankind today!"

Second Emperor Uncle Asa never thought that he just knew that Flandy had a very special flying machine, and he also had experience in dealing with flying monsters, so he invited him to come.

In his plan, if there is a flying monster attacking, let Flandy block it first, and give the soldiers some time to enter the bunker.

Then put the flying monsters in, let the magicians kill most of the flying monsters, and then he will finally sweep the tail and clean up the flying monsters that are not within the attack range of the magicians and have escaped by luck.

In this way, the casualties of the soldiers can be minimized, after all, the mages cannot be dispersed, and it takes a certain amount of time to reach the place where there are flying monsters, but he can drive the flying machine to reach it quickly.

What he never expected was that Flandi, who was supposed to play an auxiliary role in his heart, turned out to be like a tiger in a flock.

Not only did he almost wipe out the attacking griffons, but he also felt that he was not happy, and he was directly crisscrossing the battlefield, and the low-level demonic beasts that died under his magic were about to exceed the total of all the hundreds of thousands of soldiers today. Cool text

There is no need more, as long as there are ten magicians like Flandy, the human race can directly counterattack the Warcraft Continent.

Of course, this is what Asa thinks in his heart, he has the protection of the great magician by his side all the year round, and he has seen the great magician perform magic, but there is no one who can compare with Flandy.

It is estimated that it was the Archmage Algernon who would cause such damage to the demonic beast.

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Doris ask himself that Asa was a little strange, so he stretched out his hand to Flandy, who was slaughtering monsters on the battlefield, and said, "You mean him?"

"Yes, yes, it's Mr. Grand Magician!" Doris asked excitedly.

"He's Frandy, shouldn't you know him?" Asa had heard from Glenn that Doris had been to Frandy's Magic Tower, so how could she not know the owner of the Magic Tower?

"You...... You...... You mean that's Mistress Flandy?" Doris looked at Uncle Erhuang dumbfounded.

"Hmm!" the Second Emperor nodded slightly.

"It's really Mistress Flandy......" Doris still a little incredulous.

She and Flandy had only met a few times, but they were very impressed by the big young man who was several years younger than herself, and she helped her a lot.

Although young, Master Flandy is already the president of the Imperial Academy of Sciences, and is a good friend of His Majesty the Emperor, with Cathy, the only life magician disciple of the human race.

He has his own exclusive magic tower, is a disciple of the great mage Algernon, and has a gentle smile on his face when he meets several times, and the most unusual thing is that he has a special magical talent and can cast portal magic.

This is almost everything Doris knows about Flandy, and if you look at the status of the disciple of the archmage of Algernon, it seems that there is nothing wrong with doing all this.

But he's only a twenty-year-old young man! how can he have such great magical powers?

Doris looked at the slender figure on the flying machine in the distance in a daze, and it was difficult to connect with the impression of Flandy.

"Doris, Doris, what's wrong with you?" Bernie saw that Doris looked at the battlefield as if she was stupid, thinking that she was stunned, and hurried over to care.

"Uncle, Bernie, that's Mistress Flandy......"

"Where's Mistress Flandy?" Bernie asked, a little curiously.

"There, the one on the plane. ”

"What? is that Mistress Flandy?" Bernie was taken aback.

Until now, Bernie had been in awe-inspiring with the archmage on the flying machine, and had risen to the level of worship. I don't have a talent for magic, otherwise I really want to worship this great magician as a teacher.

Suddenly hearing Doris say that it was Flandi, the shock in my heart can be imagined.

In addition to the soldiers of the Viton Empire, at least half of the soldiers of the Oskaia Empire witnessed this, and the people cheered as Flandy swept the griffons away.

But now the soldiers on the city wall are stupid, some of them even forgot to fire their artillery, enduring the mixed invasion of heat and cold, and they dare not blink their eyes to look at the figure on the aircraft in the battlefield.

Some soldiers even knelt on the ground to worship, believing that this was the god they could imagine in their minds.

No way, Frandy's magic is so shocking that countless soldiers will not forget what happened now until they die.

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Flandi is very happy today, since he was frightened in that mysterious space, he has worked very hard to cultivate his magic strength during this time.

Every morning, I will spend a little time to absorb all the magic elements gathered by the Demon Gathering Grass, and in the afternoon, I will go to the fire cave to practice fire magic, and in the evening, I will meditate in the upgraded meditation room to absorb the space magic elements.

This has been the case almost every day for a month and a half, so the progress has been very great.

Space magic is now the slowest growing type of magic, because he is the only one with this talent, and the magic seed has always been very tight, so the number of demonic grasses that spawn is very small.

Most of his 10,000 Demon Gathering Grass are earth-based, not only that, but since Glenn is very busy now and has little time to practice magic, he also lent his 10,000 Demon Gathering Grass to Flandy to absorb.