Now Fionor was a little angry, and because of his arrogant behavior, he and Celia were in danger, and the pride of the dragon's bones made it difficult for him to forgive himself. Enraged, Fionor responded to the birds with a loud roar.

However, the sheer number of birds, the loud sound of thunder completely suppressed Fiorno's roar, and the anger that had just erupted was immediately extinguished. Celia said to Fionor: "Stop being vindictive, hurry up and find a way to run!"

"Damn the birds!, I'm so pissed off!" said Fionor, snorting.

Although he was angry, Fionor was not carried away, and he knew that now was not the time to be a hero. He rolled his eyes, flapped his wings, and rushed in the direction of the sea. The large flock of Thor Birds was like a dense net tightly blocking the way.

"Feonor, don't be impulsive!" Celia shouted anxiously seeing that the Wyvern had no intention of slowing down.

However, Fionor didn't seem to hear Celia's warning at all, and still flew towards the birds without looking back, Celia was so anxious that she slapped Fionor's neck vigorously, but the dragon didn't seem to notice Celia's actions at all. Seeing that she was about to bump into the birds, Celia turned her heart and drew her sword to fight the birds.

At the nick of time, Fionor suddenly opened his mouth and suddenly spat out a burst of flame, red flames like a spear shooting out towards the dense flock of birds. Wild animals have an instinctive fear of fire, and when they see the flames coming, the dense flock of birds immediately scatters in all directions, and many large birds collide with each other in the panic, making the sky full of large feathers, as if it is raining.

Fionor took advantage of the flock to spread out and flapped his wings vigorously, intending to break through the gap exposed by the flock, but these big birds were not stupid, although many of the big birds scattered for fear of the flames, but the other birds quickly went around the rear of the encirclement, although Fionor broke through the front encirclement, but was blocked by the other birds who filled in the position.

After several attempts, no matter how hard Fionor tried, he could not break through the flock of birds, which, despite their large size, never fought on their own, and cooperated with each other as if they were one person. Fionor was so tired that he couldn't help these big birds. It was the first time Celia had faced such a scene, and she had to admit that she had thought too simply, and thought that she could easily complete the task and even catch one or two big birds, but now she was in an extremely dangerous situation.

Although the big birds trapped Celia and Fionor from extricating themselves, they were not in a hurry to attack, but kept flying around them, forming a huge net from head to foot, and the noisy cries like thunder almost drove Celia and Fionor crazy.

"Shut up!" Fionor yelled, but the birds ignored his cries.

Celia was also distraught by the noise, and she hated to use the wind blade to chop all the birds, but unfortunately the distance was too far and there were too many of them, even if she was exhausted, she couldn't do it. Celia looked at the flock of birds like black clouds in the sky, and then looked at the rocky shore below, and suddenly understood what it means to have no way to go to heaven and no door to the earth......

"No, no, I need to calm down, I can't distract these birds. Celia forced herself to calm down, although the current situation is unfavorable, but it has not yet reached the point of exhaustion, how can she be a big living person who has been disturbed by a flock of birds and lost her mind, only calm down and will definitely be able to think of a way to crack it.

Celia suddenly remembered Savan, so many times faced with difficult situations Sawin has come over step by step, only if he is willing to find a way, he will definitely find a way out, no matter how he says, he is smarter than these birds......

Celia thought to herself: "If you can't fight hard, can you outwit it? Looking at the situation just now, these birds seem to be more afraid of fire, but the fire that Fionor spits out alone will not help, what else can she use except fire? Wind Blade? You can't cut down a few birds with the Wind Blade, what if the Wind Blade adds fire?"

Selia quickly turned her brain, and inadvertently she saw the sea, and suddenly had a thought in her heart, can she use the sea, but if she can't do it, she jumps into the sea. But then she dismissed this idea, neither she nor Fionor were creatures that could live in the sea, and as long as they came out of the sea, they would inevitably be attacked, which would be more passive.

However, if you fly close to the sea, you will not lose the flock of birds below, and in terms of speed and distance, Fionor should not lose to these birds. After thinking for a while, Celia finally had an idea, and she said to Fiorno: "Can you find a way to fall to the surface of the sea and fly against the surface of the sea!"

Fionor was in a hurry, and suddenly heard Celia's idea, and immediately reacted, after such a long run-in, he and Celia also had a very tacit understanding, and immediately understood what Celia wanted to do. He nodded in agreement, "No problem, look at me!

With that, Fionor suddenly folded his wings and turned around and swooped downward, and the flock of birds below immediately outflanked them, trying to block their way. This time Fionor didn't flinch, he gritted his teeth and stabbed at the flock of birds below. The flock of birds moved in the direction of Fionor's movement, and the countless large birds seemed to be directed by the same brain, without any confusion.

But soon approaching the surface of the sea, the encirclement of the birds had to disperse, or else the birds would plunge headlong into the sea, and as the flock quickly spread around, the raging waves and sharp rocks suddenly appeared before the eyes of Fionor and Celia.

At this time, Fionor and Celia were extremely fast, and they were about to rush into the sea, when Fionor suddenly shouted, and the wings that had been gathered suddenly opened and flapped vigorously. However, the great inertia still carried them towards the sea, and when Celia saw that the sea was already in front of her, she secretly said in her heart that it was not good, and instinctively closed her eyes, waiting to fall into the sea.

By this time Fionor had taken out all his strength, and he had never flapped his wings so hard as he did now, and at the moment when his legs and tail had fallen into the sea, the rapid flapping of his wings finally stopped him and Celia from falling, and stopped close to the surface of the sea.

As expected, the seawater empowerment did not appear, and Celia opened her eyes suddenly, and saw that Fionor had actually hovered at the height at which she was about to enter the water, and a great surprise suddenly came to her heart. She shouted excitedly, "Well done, Fiono!

Fionor really used all the strength to feed, because he used too much force and even bit the corners of his mouth to bleed, at this time hearing Celia's loud encouragement, Fionor also felt the blood surging in an instant, and the little strength he had left burned again. He adjusted his posture with great speed, then flapped his wings vigorously, and after a moment's pause, he carried Celia like an arrow from a string to the surface of the sea and rushed into the depths of the sea.

The flock of birds scattered in all directions and regrouped in mid-air, and they did not expect the wyvern to stop abruptly before being planted in the sea, and then rush out of the encirclement at great speed. Naturally, the birds refused to let the dragon escape easily, and they flapped their wings just as hard, swooping down from mid-air and chasing Fionor closely.

The speed of these Thor Birds was no weaker than Fior's when they flew at full speed, and a large number of Thor Birds followed Fionor closely, looking from a distance as if dragging a huge tail. After all, Fionor was still carrying a Selia, and despite all his strength, he was still chased by Thor Bird little by little, and the distance between the two sides became smaller and smaller, and it would not be long before he could be overtaken.

Celia crouched on Fiorno's back, urging him to speed up while constantly looking back behind him, only to see that the nearest Thor Bird was only a few positions away from Fioro, and Celia knew that it was her turn to do it herself.

(End of chapter)