Chapter 495: The Four Ways to Rub the Fireball
Toteli replied, "Okay." ”
Then he flapped his wings and flew straight down, those strange birds couldn't fly above such high clouds like him, at the same height, the gravity and pressure felt by hell and Azure Star were completely different, especially the magical cold wave in the sky, which was much more terrifying than the cold air, even if a strong life like a demon dragon could fly to a degree that it couldn't bear in a short period of time, it would freeze into ice cubes inside and out, and you wouldn't want to try the taste of blood being frozen and bursting blood vessels。
Of course, for Carlos, whose adaptability is countless times greater than that of ordinary demons, although it is uncomfortable for his blood to be frozen, he may not die, and it is too convenient for the perfect demon to quickly transform his ability at will.
But blood is the source of his strength after all, even if the things in his body may not be called blood now, after all, can the blood of normal creatures be piled up and lived? Not to mention that they can also have all kinds of senses, and they can also change at will, normally if there is only a pile of blood, ordinary demons can't survive, of course, the blood of the tenacious demon god may still have some activity, maybe they can be reborn, even if they do so, they are still dead, and the guy born from this is also a new life.
Of course, if it is a demon god with the top body, he can be reborn with blood like Carlos, but he still needs some other things, such as consciousness fragments or soul fragments or something, at least he must have the corresponding memory, otherwise he really has nothing to do with the original body except for a little blood.
To put it mildly, there are so many people who donate blood, can you become someone else by accepting their blood? Although it is said that the blood of the demon god is mainly anti-customer, the situation is similar to the principle of blood transfusion from blood donors.
"I'll restrain my dragon power and fly over quietly, so as not to scare away those strange birds, Lord Carlos, don't look at my big body, but I'm still very confident in flying and sneaking. Totelli slowed down, then said confidently.
Hearing him say this, Carlos was a little flustered, after all, the size of the magic dragon is here, and Toteli can't transform or other magical or racial talents, can it really succeed in this situation?
Toteli tried his best to restrain his dragon power, but he was not a wall hanging like Carlos that could be transformed at will, and it was naturally impossible to perfectly restrain his breath, and sure enough, when he was about two kilometers away from the group of strange birds, the group of strange birds found out that something was wrong.
"Looks like my stealth skills aren't home yet. Totelli sighed.
Carlos complained helplessly: "Actually, it's not because of Long Wei, but because the distance between you and them is already visible to the naked eye." ”
After all, unless the strange birds are all disabled monsters with weak perception, they can definitely find out that something is wrong through the violent sound of breaking the air or the huge figure of the demon dragon, and even the relatively strong sulfur smell on the Purgatory Fire Dragon and the heated air around it may cause the Purgatory Fire Dragon to be exposed.
What, you say that strange birds can't perceive every kind of thing? Then this kind of strange bird monster has long perished in hell, a group of monster races that basically have no perception of the outside world and don't have enough strength may perish in hell at any time, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are monster races dying and being born every moment.
Totelli looked at the flock of strange birds that began to flee, and did not continue to slow down, but directly accelerated and flew over, facing the huge figure that swooped down from above the clouds, the strange birds scattered in panic.
Under the threat of death, the speed of the strange birds is obviously beyond their usual normal, and Long Wei does not have a very good effect on the bloodthirsty and violent monsters, no way, how can a group of monsters who are not even afraid of death tremble because of Long Wei and even dare not move and fall from the sky, the monsters in hell are not so fragile, at most, their actions have been affected during the initial contact period.
However, it's a pity that Toteli doesn't intend to let go of any strange bird monsters, he opened his huge mouth and spit out a large fireball fiercely, the fireball exploded at the moment of exit, and directly turned into a sea of fire, this ability to control the flames is still commendable, at least Carlos thought that this guy would spit out a super fireball large enough to cover this area.
Don't underestimate the fireball technique, if you've seen the various fireball spells that have been boosted by magic or power, you won't say that, explosion, clone, tracking, soul burning, super high temperature......
Even Carlos remembered that it seemed to be recorded in a certain history book that the magic king was in order to blast open the kingdom of God where the gods lived, and the sacred mountain called Mount Olympus was rubbed out by the magic king, even bigger than the stars, and the temperature was higher than the central explosion point.
And to rub out this kind of big fireball is not enough to have magic, if you can't write a magic framework that is enough to support then this fireball will be very unstable, and it may even explode in the caster's hands at any time, if there is not enough knowledge to support the caster to write enough spells to make this fireball have so many characteristics, then this fireball spell does not have this power, in addition to the conflicts and differences between spells are also problems that cannot be ignored.
So knowledge changes fate, the more he delves into magic, the more Carlos feels that in hell he actually needs to learn, and even learning may be much more than the scientific and technological plane of Azure Star, after all, literature is also counted, for demons who like to fight and kill, as long as the words written down are enough for others to understand, as for how to write elegant words or catchy poems is not something that demons like to do.
Well, in fact, a group of demons wear glasses (Carlos thinks that people of culture should wear glasses, but with the vision and physical adjustment ability of the demons, unless they are cursed with short-sightedness by some terrible existence, they will not need glasses for the rest of their lives) It is indeed quite incompatible to delve into literature.
As for physics, mathematics, chemistry, and the like, it is a must for demons, after all, calculating the power of magic, building a model of spells, and so on, it is inseparable from mathematics, and even learning magic has many famous calculation formulas to memorize.
That is to say, if you are a bad student in Azure Star, don't think about rubbing fireballs in a short time when you travel to hell, or just use a knife to cut it, that is more suitable for you.
Of course, although there are countless ways to rub the fireball, it is essentially nothing more than increasing the power, expanding the range of combustion, improving adsorption and increasing the possibility of combustion (increasing the things that the fireball can burn, adding substances to the fireball to help burn, and strengthening the fire source, which is linked to physical knowledge).