"See those monkeys?" Yi Huan stood up with the trunk of the tree supported by Winnie, and there were bursts of swollen pain in both wrists.

Under the cover of night, the sky not far away is like a group of demons dancing, one by one black shadows are flying in the air, tearing apart the night sky and leaving afterimages, this group of monkeys is the most dangerous killer under the camouflage of night.

"If you're talking about the monkeys with wings, then I see it." Winnie shook the long sword, and it slowly melted into a pool of silver molten iron, which attached to her wrist and turned into two wrist swords that were neither long nor short.

Obviously, the speed and strength of these flying monkeys are extremely high, and the long sword may not hit the target well, although the short and narrow attack distance after changing to a wrist sword may also be unfavorable to itself, but at least it will effectively damage the flying monkey, Winnie is very confident in her fighting skills.

Name: Lawrence 137 manta monkey.

Race: Magical creatures.

Deposit time: 4713.

Comprehensive strength: As a mass-produced creature, its combat effectiveness is not strong, in its time.

Possession Item: Charged Heart.

"That's what I'm talking about......" Yi Huan gritted his teeth, the pain in his wrist still telling him that the power of these things in front of him was stronger than most of the monsters he had ever seen.

"The Alblanche family has captured many cherished magical creatures for me, including lowly things like trolls, of course." Yi Huan spoke slowly, as if to say to Winnie, "The wizard's robe soaked in troll blood can give the wizard the power of a troll. ”

"And how did these flying monkeys wrestle with trolls and win, even the bipedal wyverns on Neverland didn't dare to compete with the trolls. They're just a bunch of monkeys! "Yi Huan is almost roaring. Where the hell did this group of creatures come from?

This group of flying monkeys is a bit tricky for Yi Huan. But it was only tricky, and the reason for his dissatisfaction was not with these flying monkeys, but with the monotony of magic.

The Second World is almost entirely made up of wizarding planes, as it is an innate talent of human beings, and they can use magic as long as they tap into their potential.

But again, magic is different from other powers. It can't show its strength on the surface, it can't measure it, and it can't see a qualitative improvement.

Just like the magical power that Yi Huan obtained in the Harry Potter world, it can be used in almost all worlds, but it is difficult to show the terrifying power, and the power of magic is unpredictable and handy.

Yi Huan has also been researching other forces, such as the Flash, the Hulk and the like, although they may not be able to meet them in this world, but I believe that the day of meeting will come eventually.

Fortunately, the existence of both worlds is based on the existence of human fantasy energy. Therefore, there will be no near-invincible existence zài, as if everyone has the deepest memory of the best part of the story. But it's rare to memorize it throughout, and many characters or abilities are not embodied in the world.

Yi Huan can also use magic to gain these powers, such as using the blood of trolls to make alchemical equipment or potions, or refining things from the body of a dragon, or even using time to simulate speed.

But in any case, these things belong to magic, not Yi Huan himself has become stronger, and his body is still the same as when he first entered the magician's apprenticeship, only slightly stronger after so many years.

If you want to change yourself, of course, magic can do it, but unless Yi Huan intends to use magic or technology to transform herself.

Yi Huan has transformed many things, but definitely not himself.

There are a lot of moving armor in the Red Castle, they have the same defense as a heavy tank, even if they are scattered, as long as the magic is still there, they can still be restored, of course, they can't move without parts, and the firepower is not comparable to that of a tank.

Yi Huan once injected the body of the wyvern with the blood of a refined troll, the brains of the Boggart, and the Dementors...... The Dementor was stuffed into it entirely, and the thing died, and the body was still lying in the basement of the Red Castle, strangely possessing the characteristic that it would not decay.

It is a very troublesome thing to give life to objects, and Transfiguration can't do it, even if you use Transfiguration to change plants that already have life, you can't make animals, which involves the forbidden area of life.

The number of cherished magical creatures is too small, and house-elves and mashed banana minions and anything like can't be used in battle, and war is no joke.

Perhaps Yi Huan's magic is enough to establish victory in a war, but in the face of a large number of angels, he will eventually be unable to do anything, so he needs to find a perfect modified creature.

Powerful and mass-produced things, with high-quality materials and easy magic, dark witchcraft from the witch group and Harry Potter's characteristic spells, exorcists' ritual sacrifices and the advantages of modern knowledge to create magical creatures.

Of course, about this group of flying monkeys, Yi Huan seriously recalled all corners of his mind, and found no existence about them, but there were flying monkeys and Western witches in the fairy tale town, although they also broke out of the human body, but they were definitely not so powerful, and such a strange name.

"If you're worried about these flying monkeys, maybe I can tell you where they came from." Winnie seemed to see what he was thinking in Yi Huan's eyes, and said softly.

The monkeys circled in the air, their piercing cries resounding through the clouds, as if even the dark clouds were dispelled by their bloodthirstiness.

Once again, the minions of the magical creatures roared over the continent of Westeros, but this time the Andals were not protected by the real dragon, and the remnants of the flying monkeys were about to tear through the sky above the forest, constantly rising and falling and swooping over the heads of the two.

"You know?" Yi Huan was a little surprised, his wand poured out a flood of light and shadow, and the deadly Arvada instantly disrupted the group of flying monkeys, "I want to hear about it." ”

The group of flying monkeys locked by the magic instantly scattered, as if frightened, and they dodged the attack of the Death Curse at an extremely fast speed, and the dark green light densely lit up the sky, reflecting the sky near it like a hellish dark green.

"The Wizard of Oz Tin Man, that's the name of the story." Winnie's body was slowly covered in a layer of mercury, then gradually became angular and angular, and finally turned into a thin piece of armor.

"It's a miniseries, it's in your DVD, I didn't expect you to watch it."

The corners of Yi Huan's mouth twitched, his collection is very comprehensive, but there are a lot of unpopular things that you don't even know that you don't know about it, so even if you miss one or two parts, Yi Huan can't find it at all. (To be continued......)