"Wu Yun, increase the intensity of the fire!" Feng Qingxuan gave the order.
"But Miss, this is a grassland. What if one of us fails and traps ourselves in the fire?" Wu Yun practices magic and knows that fire and water are ruthless.
"I can't control that much anymore! Let go!"
Wu Yun had no choice but to use a deeper fire control spell to burn those grass soldiers.
However, Feng Qingxuan was not idle, and cast a wind spell. First, it was to make the flames burn more vigorously and save Wu Yun's spiritual power, and second, it was to control the direction of the fire to avoid burning himself.
Wu Yun felt relieved now. She really thought that the young lady was going to burn the whole grassland regardless. It turned out that the young lady had been prepared for it!
The fire was very strong. Those grass soldiers no longer had time to use the rest of the grass to restore their bodies. Gradually, they could not even put out the fire on their own bodies, and could only be devoured by the fire bit by bit.
Seeing that the grass soldiers were all burned up by the flames, Feng Qingxuan and Wu Yun breathed a sigh of relief. They quickly put away their spells to avoid burning the entire grassland and setting themselves on fire.
But at this moment, a guy suddenly jumped out of the grass and soared into the sky!
Another straw soldier!
However, this grass soldier is obviously different from the previous ones. Not to mention that it has a pair of wings made of grass as feathers behind it, and even its cultivation level is a level higher than those of the grass soldiers just now.
If those grass soldiers just now had the cultivation level of the early stage of fusion, then this one's cultivation level would reach the early stage of the golden elixir stage!
Is this their head?
Feng Qingxuan is not afraid of a monk at the Golden Core stage. But this is a grass soldier condensed with magic? It cannot be killed at all. It doesn't hurt to cut it with a sword, and its body can automatically repair itself if it is broken.
This is the troublesome part.
Before the two of them could come up with a countermeasure, the grass soldier had already made a preemptive move. With a wave of his blue wings, tens of thousands of grass and grass flew towards the two of them!
"Be careful!" Feng Qingxuan pulled Wu Yun behind him and drew out his sword to resist the green grass in front of him. "This is not ordinary grass, it is a grass arrow!" Wu Yun's magic is not effective against these grasses one by one.
It was advantageous, so he could only rely on Feng Qingxuan to block the arrows with his sword.
"I'll go! This dead scarecrow is just like the dead wild boar, he loves to use this trick no matter what!" Wu Yun muttered dissatisfiedly while watching the battle.
However, this straw man is much lower than the level of the divine beast. Feng Qingxuan has no difficulty in dealing with these grass arrows. But the straw man has been hiding in the air and refuses to land. Feng Qingxuan wants to hit it, but it is also
Not easy.
No, you can't be beaten so passively! Wu Yun's mind was spinning, how should he help the young lady?
Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and Wu Yun remembered the books that the lady had given him. Among them was a fire-controlling spell, which was extremely powerful. However, the consumption of spiritual power was also terrifying.
"Just try this trick!" Wu Yun thought silently in his heart. His lips moved quickly, and an illusory image gradually formed around Wu Yun. As the image became clearer and clearer, Wu Yun's face became darker and darker.
He became paler and paler, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.
"It's done!" Wu Yun finally stopped chanting the incantation with his lips and shouted happily. Then, a burning man covered in flames on the ground looked at the grass man covered in grass in the sky.