The Northern Sword God
The Fire Arrow ii
Hundreds of arrows of fire that move quickly like a meteor shower, feels carrying heat that can scorch the entire city. That group of Fire Summoner Daeva Daeva possessed the ability of Magic power in the realm of a level one Earth Master.
The fact that in the theory of magic is said. In using the Fire Arrow spell the absolute requirement for a fire summoner is to have minimal magic energy power at Earth Master rank one. All magicians with powers in the Seal Master realm should never dream of summoning fire in the form of arrows and shooting opponents at long distances.
The reckless use of Fire Arrow spells can be fatal. Spells can become unbalanced and explode at any time and damage the matra to ashes. Another absolute requirement was the combat strength of this Fire Arrow Spell user was that of a cultivator who possessed pure air or Qi. Energy Qi is needed to pull the bow that carries the fire arrows, absolutely in the Cultivators who have pure air at least the Great Spirit Realm.
People say, 'witch you if you meet someone who has magic power or soul energy. However you will die if the magic energy controller is a single figure that doubles a cultivator, a Qi energy controller or pure air.
Wush !
Meteor showers were created, the sky instantly turned into a bluish spark and the heat seemed to burn the entire forest as hundreds of flames in the form of blue arrows floated.
"Death !" the Fire Caller Daeva's oath was fierce.
"What comes from the ground, let it return to dust. This Fire Arrow let roast the murderous soul of our young master into dust !" ancient chants of mantras and runes are chanted by Daeva leader Dzir Azasi.
When all were sure the gray-clothed man would die into dust, and when all rejoiced at the vengeance of their young master's death.. it was at that moment that the smile of victory quickly faded from the face of Daeva-daeva's fire-control army.
"No way !"
"How can you?"
"What's? I can't believe it"
The sound of the evil spirit fairy was heard buzzing like the sound of a bee. They stared in amazement as the gray-footed man waved his hand. The result was that the hundreds of blue-colored flame arrows suddenly froze, turning into clear ice crystals as the cold wind from the man's hand touched the shadow of the fire arrow.
Krak - krak - krak - krak !
The sound of a fire arrow breaking that turned into ice crystals rang out. Dzir Azasi that second also became scared. This was a figure that was not their opponent.even a thousand Daeva troops, would be useless against a man in gray.
"Run !" Dzir Azsi shouted out loudly.
But it should be loved. Aba-aba Dzir Azasi is a futile act. With a glance of his eyes he saw the gray-robed man again waving his hand, then a storm of Typhoon was instantly created before his eyes.
"For god's sake.it is.."
And those were the last words that the commander of the Daeva group had spoken. The Typhoon Winds from various directions suddenly came pressing down, so all of Daeva screamed bitterly. Slowly their skin lifted, leaving bones.
Then an even more violent wind pressure blew like a knife. In an instant the eyes of a large army of Fire Summoning experts from the Daeva group were gone leaving behind a red-colored fog.
Mismaya the little elf was silent to witness the phenomenon of the powerful wind chakra that tore apart hundreds of Daeva like lumps of butter on a cutting board and sliced knives. Mismaya shivers. He had only realized the true strength of the man he called the young master.
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(Previously Mismaya had indeed told Sima Yong that this Bear Race had very unique names. Almost everything is called by the names of foods that sound funny)
Mismaya, who still had not lost her sense of surprise when she witnessed the sweep of the wind chakra, was silent throughout their flight. Sima Yong himself remained relaxed. He was quite understanding if this little elf was surprised to see the massacre he did just by waving his hand earlier. When they were on the river he broke the silence by asking Mismaya.
"Hey little fairy. Do you still remember what happened?" sima Yong said smilingly.
"I suggest you get used to seeing blood like that. The journey to Bukit Sihl will be many more we encounter battles and dangers.
If you are this little elf to feel fear as my way clue, I think you can directly turn to Fairy Clan City after we have finished purchasing the map in Bread Doll City" Sima Yong said.
He became pityed after seeing Mismaya become quiet, not as cheerful and joyful as before.
But Mismaya quickly denied Sima Yong's words. Said..
"Please don't tell the servant to leave, young master. A soul of this servant has been saved by the master and the servant feels obliged to repay the young master's kindness.
Indeed my servant admitted I was a bit surprised by the battle as big and as great as before. But my resolve was round. I have to finish my duties as a road guide in this Magical Beast Realm, until you get what you are looking for" Mismaya now smiled broadly.
That short conversation had made Mismaya feel better and at least she felt a little comfortable and determined to forget about the massacre.
"Good" Sima Yong said.
"I will not forget the kindness and sacrifice of your little elf. Not later someone who became my follower would become a weak figure. I will give you some magic techniques and make you this little elf will not be the moons of other figures like Daeva named Uge Cart demeaning you"
Mismaya nodded her head happily after hearing her young master was about to take down some protective magic spells to strengthen herself. Of course he's happy. In this Realm of the Magical Beasts, in order to acquire skills in the form of spells or battle techniques was not an easy matter.
Everything is appreciated by Elixir. If you have a lot of Elixir let alone middle rank Elixir high rank, your life will be. You can buy many middle-class magic spells in the alchemist shops of the races within this forest.
But if you are poor and do not have Elixir, then you will only be the moons of beings who have the best spells or martial techniques that always oppress the weak.
"Mismaya would like to thank such a good young master. Mismaya could not repay the kindness of the young master other than to serve as well as possible" Mismaya said humbly.
The sky looks bright, the sun shines brightly through the leaves of the pine forest that looks to cover the forest like a green carpet. Sima Yong and Mismaya had arrived at the gate of the Bread Puppet City. The delicious aroma of bread on the roast, and the best fragrant honey permeates the olfactory senses of the two people.
"We have arrived in the City of Bread Dolls" Mismaya said enthusiastically.
"Let's taste the fragrance of honey and bread that tearing my sense of smell Sima Yong said happily.
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