Wind Spirit

Three days in a row on the run was three days of bickering and debating between the two. The corn doll never convinced Amos, and he was always in danger. Now that she is stuck in the Jedi of the Valley of the Mystery of the Wind, the anger in the corn doll's heart has completely exploded.

"Run, dead wolf! Hurry up and get away, beware of the Rainbow Cross Slash attack!"

"I'm trying, don't rush. ”

"Stop the heart, there is no goodwill in the valley heart!"

"It's all wind blades, there will be something in common, let's try our luck together. ”

"You're a bad guy, what kind of luck do you have. Climb fast!"

"Don't make any noise, I can't climb. ”

"It's over, the Bright Sword Master is showing up!"

With Amos' hesitation, Landio finally withstood the wind and caught up. He also came to the corner, poked his head out carefully, and saw the black-faced green wolf crawling in front of him. But the many wind blades dancing in the air made him feel shocked, how could this demon wolf burst out with so many wind blades, it was better to stabilize the defense first. This Bright Sword Master attributed the Wind Blade to Amos, and he couldn't tell the difference between the two for a while.

It's just that these wind blades are flying in the wind without accuracy, unlike Amos's sneak attacks along the way, every slash is extremely accurate. At first, Landio thought that Amos was playing some trick, and wielded his lightsaber, first based on a tight defense.

But what is fake is a fake after all, and the experienced Landio quickly finds the clue. It turned out that this was just a coincidence, and the opponent was still a weak demon wolf.

Amos seized the opportunity and moved forward with difficulty under the urging of the corn doll, and was out of the range of the rainbow cross.

But the lore of the Bright Sword Master is not the Flying Rainbow Cross Slash, but the big killing move after the lightser is proficient, the Sword Blade Holy Dragon!

In the wind, Randio didn't want to drag it any longer, he couldn't catch it alive, and he could take the demon wolf's corpse back. He was also annoyed, and he struggled to stand up, and the lightsaber in his hand flew quickly, slashing out the sword blade Holy Dragon's cold killing move.

The continuous light and shadow of the holy sword are densely connected, and the light of the Dao Holy Sword can only see the sharp blade. These slender blades, interspersed and combined, formed a bright dragon of light, through the howling wind, with a long tail of light and shadow, straight towards Amos.

This fierce dragon of light can't even stop the thick city walls. On the battlefield of the Holy War, wherever the stegosaurus went, the enemy soldiers swept away like mowing grass. It was this berserk stegosaurus that completely conquered Duke Lane. Other light swordsmen can be disgusted with dirty spider silk, but in front of this sword blade holy dragon, all tricks are shattered like soap bubbles. Ryan felt very lucky, fortunately there was only one Bright Sword Master, fortunately, the other party wanted to negotiate, otherwise it would not be a conspiracy in the dense forest, but a cold corpse.

This invincible stegosaurus is now killing Amos.

"Ahh Although she was hiding in the mental space, if Amos let the stegosaurus chop it down, she would also chop it into mashed flesh together. Her corn sword, in front of the powerful light dragon, is simply a child's toy.

Amos also seemed to be frightened, and he didn't hide or dodge, and his whole mind was immersed in his heart tentacles.

"Spirit of the Wind, help me block the sword!" he used the wolf wind spell as a guide, and urgently issued a spiritual cry for help!

A miracle happened!

The chaotic wind blades in the sky suddenly changed direction, and all of them turned to Amos, and pounced on the sword blade holy dragon behind him. The countless wind blades in the Valley of the Wind, like ants gnawing on a tree, rushed forward and pounced on the stegosaurus, gnawing the thin blades out of the gaps one by one, and then breaking them into fine light blades. And this ferocious stegosaurus, the light slowly faded, and when it reached Amos, it had turned into a faint rain of light, and the wolf hair was not cut off.

The Wind Blade Dance was not over yet, and then flew towards the Light Sword Master like a locust, whether it was the Body Protector Holy Light or the Dense Light Sword, they were all shattered in front of the dense Wind Blade!

The wide-eyed Bright Sword Master, with a look of doubt, let the Furious Wind Blade chop. The finest robes of light and the sharp holy sword of light were shattered, disintegrated, flew, and blown away in the rough wind blade.

"Ahh

After Landio vanished, the winds that had never stopped in the Valley of the Wind Mystery suddenly subsided. In Amos's heart, an unruly voice rang out, "I'm the Spirit of the Storm!"

Amos moved quickly through the long canyon to the deepest part of the valley floor.

The oval-shaped valley floor has been polished smooth like a mirror by the wind blade for many years, and in the center of the valley floor, a yew tree grows impressively. It's just that this strange tree has no branches and leaves, only a smooth and dense purple trunk, like a spear standing in the middle of the Valley of the Wind!

"I'm Amos. "I am the Spirit of Corn. The corn doll jumped out of Amos's mind space and visited the strange tree together.

"Excuse me! I'm the Spirit of the Storm!" Amos's heart struck. He stretched his neck to look left and right, and then noticed that behind the shadow of the purple shirt tree, there was a strange flash, it turned out to be a round ring!

In the Valley of the Wind Mystery, the perennial wind that can bear fruit to the Bright Swordsman's Dancing Wind Blade is actually a masterpiece of a small ring!

But Amos did not dare to be careless, and once again met with the Spirit of the Storm. He had regained his human form, but he was naked, without any clothes, and his salute was very funny.

"How did you know the Wind Blade Spell?" the Storm Spirit asked like a curious child, and they were able to communicate with their hearts more easily than they spoke.

"On the night of the full moon, on the top of the high mountain, a gust of night wind blew, and I had an epiphany. Amos tried to recall, trying to piece together the fragments of memory in the wolf's soul, remembering the situation when the black-faced green wolf had enlightened the art of the Wind Blade.

"It's also taught by the moon!" Storm Spirit became more interested, and then asked childishly, "Is there my mother in the moon?"

"I'll take you to find it. How's it going?" Amos, like a child abductor, suddenly made a very tempting suggestion.

"Yes, yes!" the Storm Spirit was pleased. He has been looking for his mother, and it has been the greatest desire in his heart for tens of thousands of years, and now he can finally realize it.

"I don't want to go, go ahead. The corn doll suddenly proposed to break up, and the tone was very gloomy.

"But you're in danger!" Amos, fearing for her safety. If you meet someone with a heart, the spirit of corn is their prostitute.

"Follow you, it's more dangerous!" the corn doll pouted in retort, continuing the argument along the way.

Amos was silent, his stinky luck did bring more risks to the corn doll.

"And what then?" Amos wanted to persuade more.

"That's it. You remove the yew tree. "The corn doll has taken a fancy to this feng shui treasure. The reason why this purple shirt tree survived was because of its tenacity, and of course, there was also the key element of sufficient supply of underground aura, so that it could provide sufficient nutrients to fight the storm spirit.

"Yes. Cut down this tree, I don't think it's comfortable!" Of course, the storm spirit also coaxed, it had fought with this tree for thousands of years, and it had never been defeated, and now that someone was helping, it was just a grudge.

"It's not easy to cut, is it?" Amos stepped forward and held the yew tree, shaking it to feel resilient, and it was very good to be a long gun. However, the tree pole is tough and can not be broken with bare hands.

"Look at me. The corn doll stepped forward and stood with the purple shirt tree. Her two little legs, turned into thick fibrous roots, dug deep into the ground. These fibrous roots are very domineering, and after burrowing into the soil, they begin to invade the root system of the yew tree, piercing into it like a needle prick, and snatching the control of these roots.

And the slightest aura from the ground made the corn doll cry happily. After she took over all the big root systems, she cut off the roots of the strange tree. Then Amos plucked the purple shirt upside down, and the corn doll easily occupied the dove's nest.

Amos grabbed the Ring of the Storm and dragged the Purple Shirt Tree out of the Valley of the Wind Mystery. Then there was a gust of wind, just like the valley of the wind in the past. The Flurry Wind Blade was the Storm Spirit's trick, and Amos quickly set it up, and of course the Corn Doll would do it, and cast it like the cat and the tiger. Although the new Wind Valley Hurricane is not as fierce as the Storm Spirit, it is enough to confuse the world. And she sucked water vapor from the ground and filled the depths of the valley floor, covering the corn body.

This purple shirt tree, Amos was reluctant to lose it, and after carefully polishing it with the Flurry Wind Blade, it was used as a protective spear. There is no underground root support, no nutritional supplements, and no matter how tough the trunk is, it also makes the Amos stone axe stone knife polished.

With a spear in his hand and a wind ring in his hand, Amos felt confident. He turned around and walked towards the city of Lavala, trying to ask Duke Ryan for clarification. Subconsciously, I also want to go back to show off my might.

Before he came out of Mount Isabella, Amos was about to transform into a green wolf and hurry, but the storm spirit cried out.

"Why do you have to transform into a green wolf to know the Wind Blade Technique?"

"The Wind Blade Technique is the instinct of the black-faced green wolf, and it can only be stimulated by wolf language. ”

"I can't speak wolf, but the Wind Blade is good. ”

“......”

Amos fell into deep thought, sat down in a daze, and was in no hurry to return to the city of Lavala. It's too shallow to think about it, so why don't you think about it more.

The black-faced green wolf uses its mouth to make a wind blade because of the limitations of the wolf's body. The four paws are used for walking, and can only be used to create wind triggers from the throat and to be stimulated by the wolf's beak. But people walk upright and can use their weapons with their hands free, so why can't they change the way the wind blade is activated? What is the root of the wind blade technique?

"The moon, the mountaintop, the night wind, Mom?" Amos came to the top of the mountain, carefully felt the night wind blowing, and looked at the sky and the moon with the Storm Ring, thinking about the Storm Spirit's mother.

No, in the sky and the moon.

Luna? No, the Spirit of the Storm is looking for Mom.

Night Wind?Yes, it's the god of wind!

This is the reward of the god of wind, a spiritual creature of nature!

"You're the son of the Anemo God!" Amos told the Storm Spirit earnestly, reflecting on the results.

"My mother is the god of the winds!Oh, that's great, I finally know my mother's name!" the storm spirit shouted excitedly like a child had found his mother. "Can I see her now?"

"Not yet. She lives above the clouds, and we can't see her. ”

"Quick, catch a goshawk and take us up!"

"It's still on top of the goshawk. And very high, very high. ”

"We let the goshawk take off on the back of the goshawk, didn't we just fly?"

"It's still higher, unless we can fly ourselves. ”

"I'll fly you with a wind blade. ”

"Okay, let's give it a try. ”

Amos put aside the limitations of the wolf soul and felt the feeling of the wind blade flying out of his hand. It's just that in human form, the wind blade issued is too slow and weak, and in the final analysis, it is a lack of soul fit, and it is far better to let the storm spirit take action.

Scatter the Wind Blade of the Storm Spirit into a violent wind under your feet, and you can float in the air, but you can't rise very high. But you can walk lightly against the wind, and finally find the magic of God!

It's as fast as a pegasus.

"I'm the Windranger!" the Storm Spirit exerted, and Amos leapt ten steps away. He jumped around screaming, jumping over the mountain stream and ravine, so fast that he could catch up with the cheetah!

The wind was blowing under his feet, and Amos was back in the city of Lavala in one day