After reciting the incantation, Wu Yun waited quietly, feeling uneasy in her heart. Suddenly, a drop of rain fell on her face, and then, the raindrops fell like a broken bead curtain.
There was obviously no sky above our heads, but the rain fell from nowhere.
Not enough, not enough! More rain! Harder rain! Wu Yun prayed secretly in his heart.
Obviously, the fire dragon and the magma here don't seem to be afraid of the rain. Although the rain is getting heavier, the fire dragon is still rolling happily in the rain.
No, this witchcraft will be in vain if this continues! Wu Yun was cruel and cut a large gash across his palm, and blood continued to gush out.
This time the spell was faster and more urgent. As Wu Yun opened his lips, the rain in the air suddenly intensified. In the blink of an eye, it turned from a moderate rain to a pouring rain!
The magma seemed to have concentrated all its power on the fire dragon. The flames surging out of other places were weak and were slowly suppressed by the heavy rain. Although the magma fire dragon was still in the air
Although he was showing off his power, it was obvious that the flames on his body were no longer so strong.
What a good opportunity! Take advantage of this moment to work harder! While casting the witchcraft, Wu Yun cast another spell, Ice Arrow.
This was a trick that Wu Yun suddenly came up with after thinking about the tricks that Kang and the leader of the grass soldiers used. Since they all like to use arrows so much, let her try this trick this time.
In order to save his spiritual power, Wu Yun would not send arrows all over the sky. The body of the fire dragon is long and narrow, so Wu Yun carefully controlled the ice arrows created by his spiritual power to be distributed in a long and narrow shape, trying to make every arrow hit.
on its body.
The fire dragon kept twisting its huge body. It was not easy for Wu Yun to hit the target with perfect accuracy. He had to control it accurately. At this moment, the only thought in her mind was that she must win!
Everything around him disappeared, and there was only this fire dragon in Wu Yun's eyes! Gradually, Wu Yun became more and more skillful, and with the cooperation of the rain, the fire dragon's defeat gradually became apparent!
Wu Yun finally caught a gap, and several small ice arrows condensed together to form a huge flying arrow! Taking advantage of the opportunity when the fire dragon roared at her, the flying arrow suddenly penetrated the
In the mouth of the dragon!
The ice arrow was so powerful that it entered through the mouth and came out directly from the tail!
The fire dragon let out a mournful cry, and immediately its body collapsed and turned into drops of magma, falling to the bottom.
Wu Yun landed on the stone pillar, and it took him a while to regain his strength.
Suddenly the corner of her mouth cracked into a big smile, "Miss, Wu Yun can stand alone, I have defeated the fire dragon by myself!"
In the Immortal Palace, Head Xuanyuan saw this scene, stroked his beard, and gave a knowing smile, "Unexpectedly, she actually won. She has good qualifications. It seems that she may be the successor of Junior Brother Cao Mu."
However, the leader of Shuanghua on the side was a little puzzled, "Then why is witchcraft so powerful?"
"The so-called hair and skin of the body are inherited from parents and cannot be harmed at will. But in this witchcraft, you sacrifice your own hair and blood, so you gain powerful power."
Xuanyun Sect is indeed the most powerful sect, Xuanyuan quickly explained.
After the three people silently evaluated Wu Yun in their hearts, they began to observe the performance of others.