A sharp eagle chirp instantly broke the silence here.

The Harpy Storm Wizard, spreading its massive wings, began to swirl over the dense rainforest, causing a powerful hurricane that suddenly trembled and rustled the foliage in the sky.

The Storm Spirit seemed to be completely unaware of the rain of fallen leaves, and moved forward alone.

At a certain moment, the fallen leaves suddenly stopped, and the chaotic sound suddenly went out.

The storm liquor was also a footstep, and with a flip of his palm, a fierce wind began to gather and condense in his hand.

The Harpy Storm Wizard suddenly sprang out from the dense branches of the trees beside her, opened her sharp mouth, and bit down on the back of the Storm Spirits.

I don't know if it was because the Harpy Storm Witch's sneak attack was too fast, or because the Storm Spirits didn't react at all, the Harpy Storm Wizard's attack was firmly nailed to his back.

However, when the Harpy Storm Wizard's bite actually attacked the target, the figure of the Storm Liquor was illusory, and finally turned directly into a gust of wind and swept away.

Afterimage, which gives Storm Spirits the ability to create phantoms to confuse opponents.

The Harpy Storm Wizard saw that he had pounced into the air, and immediately screamed angrily, and was just about to look around to find the target, but he felt a wave of energy above his head, and when he looked up, he saw that the figure of the other party had already descended.

Storm Spirit's punch slammed into the Harpy Storm Wizard's cheek, sending it flying upside down.

The moment he repelled the opponent, the corners of Storm Spirit's mouth lifted, and his body flashed and pressed up, obviously not wanting to give the other party too much time to breathe.

The Harpy Storm Wizard flew upside down before stopping after smashing dozens of thick logs one after another.

It had just stabilized its figure, but it saw the storm spirits coming towards the wind, and countless branches and leaves were rolling in the sky behind it, so it was not mighty.

This time, the Harpy Storm Wizard completely lost its intention to deal with the other party, and it was ready to use its strength to defend its dignity.

A trace of blue-purple arcs began to rise on its body surface one after another, and at the same time, the electric ions in the surrounding air increased significantly, and a faint electric explosion followed closely.

The storm liquor that rushed forward suddenly stopped, looking vigilant against the other party's imminent attack.

With a sharp hiss from the Harpy Storm Wizard, the blue-purple arcs that roamed on its body surface instantly exploded, and the arcs collided with each other, fused with each other, and finally intertwined into electric snakes, hovering and hovering on its surface.

Storm Spirits couldn't help but be shocked by the strength displayed by the Harpy Banshee Storm Wizard in front of him, but there was no trace of nervousness on his face, and there was a little more joy in his heart.

Because the stronger the strength of the sacrifice, the higher the probability of success after the forbidden technique he said earlier was used.

With the flick of the Harpy Storm Wizard's wings, the blue-purple arc that crawled all over his body suddenly poured out.

Chain lightning is the capital of the Harpy Storm Wizard dominating the side.

It can summon ions in the air and control them to its own use, creating a high-voltage arc to attack the opponent.

The power of thunder and lightning has a very high status in nature, not only does it have terrifying destructive power, but its unique paralyzing effect is beyond the reach of other elemental forces.

Storm Spirits saw the serpentine thunder and lightning in the sky rushing towards him, and his face couldn't help but be ugly.

However, he knew that the power of chain lightning was not small, but the storm spirits did not dodge or dodge, and directly resisted with his body.

The blue-purple arc of electricity instantly crawled all over his body.

The terrifying electricity instantly evaporated all the water on his body, forming a hazy mist around his body.

The spasms and paralysis caused by the power of thunder and lightning were relentlessly playing out on his body.

However, in the face of the pain of **, Storm Liquor didn't seem to take it to heart at all, and the corners of his mouth were raised and his eyebrows tightened, and he smiled incompatibly.

Now he could already conclude that the Harpy Banshee Storm Wizard in front of him was indeed an extremely powerful thunder-attribute demonic beast, and it was the best choice for the sacrifice he needed.

Seeing that his chain lightning had successfully attacked the target, the Harpy Storm Wizard suddenly let out a burst of excitement, as if in its opinion, the Storm Spirit would definitely be completely paralyzed by the power of its own thunder and lightning like the prey it had hunted in the past, waiting for its own harvest.

It's just that, this time, it miscalculated!

When the Harpy Storm Wizard was about to approach the target and harvest the prey, Storm Spirit's eyes turned cold, and his body disappeared in place again, turning into an extremely violent storm, directly devouring the Harpy Storm Wizard.

Waiting is often the most torturous, especially in the face of such a predicament, every second that passes seems so difficult and long.

It has been more than half a day since Storm Spirits left, and none of the people in the village left, and they all waited here patiently, because they knew that Storm Spirits was their last and only hope, and if he couldn't find a way to resolve the crisis in the village, then everyone here would accept death painfully.

The scorching sun is still shining, and the scorching waves are ruthlessly depriving everyone of the water in their bodies.

I don't know how long it took for a thin woman to be the first to fall here.

She really couldn't bear it, her thin body couldn't bear the double devastation of hunger and thirst.

The old village chief walked up to the woman with a melancholy face, looked at the woman's pale face and chapped lips, and immediately said to a man beside him, "Go, bring some water." ”

The man's eyes, although he also showed pity for the woman, he hesitated: "Old village chief, this doesn't seem to be in line with the rules, there is not much water in the village now, and it is not yet time to distribute drinking water, I... ”

Before the man could finish speaking, the old village chief immediately interrupted: "If I let you go, give it to me." ”

Hearing the anger in the old village chief's words, the man didn't speak, so he could only shake his head and turn away.

Just as a crowd of people were talking about the woman, they suddenly heard someone shouting, "Look, it seems that the elemental envoy has returned." ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes immediately turned to the place where the voice was.

Looking far away at the cracked earth, a particularly obvious storm tornado was approaching here at a terrifying speed.

"That's right, it's the elementals who have brought the Lord back!"

"Haha, come back so soon, we must be saved, we must be saved!"

The return of the storm spirits suddenly blew the depression and dead silence that had enveloped the village for a long time.

When the storm hit, a black shadow fell out of the dust and sand in advance, and it was none other than the Harpy Storm Wizard.

The moment they saw the Harpy Storm Wizard, all the village names were frightened and retreated three feet away, after all, in their eyes, Warcraft had always been their nightmare.

However, their worries were obviously unnecessary, although the Harpy Storm Wizard was not dead, but his mobility had long been controlled by the Storm Spirits.

A transparent wind-shaped chain firmly locked the joints of the Harpy Storm Wizard's body, rolling back and forth, let alone standing up, and even the pair of fleshy wings were restricted from moving.

In the crowd, the voices of discussion came and went.

The original man, after seeing the appearance of the Harpy Storm Wizard clearly, suddenly pointed at it excitedly and said, "That's it, that's it!"

As soon as this remark came out, many villagers were furious, but no one dared to step forward easily.

Storm Liquor slowly stepped out of the wind, and he ignored the complicated expressions of the villagers, and walked straight to the Harpy Storm Wizard and began his forbidden spell.

When the onlookers saw this, they also hurriedly put away their voices and quietly watched the next move of the storm spirits.

However, Storm Spirits expelled the villagers en masse from the village to a high ground far from the village, telling everyone that no one could return to the village until the ritual was truly over.

No one questioned the demands of Storm Spirits, and they had no reason to question them.

Once everyone was settled, Storm Spirit made his way to the Harpy Storm Wizard alone in the clearing in the middle of the village.

He began to draw obscure runes on the ground around the Harpy Storm Wizard.

When these runes, which originally looked ordinary, were linked into a complete circle, the runes actually jumped out of the runes.

The lightning flickered, and then connected to each other, forming a tornado that raged only in a circle, lifting the Harpy Storm Wizard from the ground.

Sensing the arrival of a sense of crisis, the Harpy Storm Wizard began to hiss uneasily, but no matter how much it struggled, it could not break free from the restraints in front of it.

When the tornado lifted the Harpy Storm Wizard to a designated height, Storm Spirits suddenly exerted its strength, infusing all the power in its body into the tornado.

With the influx of this power, the tornado began to become more and more terrifying, and the hiss of the Harpy Storm Wizard changed from a howl of pain at the beginning to a cry of sorrow before death.

A trace of lightning power was uncontrollably withdrawn from the Harpy Storm Wizard's body, and then completely converged to the top of the tornado.

After extracting all the lightning from the Harpy Storm Wizard's body, a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm instantly condensed from the top of the tornado, and then shot straight into the sky.