Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Dance of Fire
The flames gathered more and more, and they danced one by one simulating predation, fighting, and courtship.
Unconsciously, the momentum grows stronger and the temperature gets higher.
The real fire crows around seemed to be touched and vigilant, and suddenly gathered in the dark.
Zhang Fan suddenly woke up, and as soon as he was distracted, those fire crows suddenly turned into sparks in the sky and dissipated without a trace.
He shook his head with a little regret, if this realization could continue, it would definitely be more than that.
Watching the action of the fire crow this time, he unconsciously fell into silence, time seemed to stop, Zhang Fan kept reflecting and deducing and feeling, and finally touched the threshold of the silk technique, and the harvest was enough for him to use for life.
Zhang Fan's understanding of spells had always been ordinary, and his cultivation of immortals was too short after all, and he didn't have enough time to practice and figure out those spells over and over again.
You can only devote all your time to refining weapons and powerful spells.
The advantage of this is that in a short period of time, he has not been weak in combat effectiveness, and he will not be without the strength to fight back in the face of danger to his life.
But this also leaves a hidden danger, all spells can only be cast through spirit runes, so that he can cast a spell himself, the speed is slow, the success rate is outrageous, and it is simply sent to death when used to fight.
As he watched the fire crow dance, he suddenly realized in his heart, and suddenly felt that the previous path had gone astray.
Spells are nothing more than driving the aura of heaven and earth through the operation of spiritual power to strike at opponents, it's as simple as that. Why bother practicing those fixed spells one by one, hoping to understand from them?
Will those high-level monks use spells that require complex mudra formulas?
I'm afraid it won't!
There were only a handful of battles between high-ranking monks that Zhang Fan had seen in his life, but just a few times were enough for him to get a glimpse of the leopard.
Taking Sect Master Jiedan as an example, when they fought, they all put magic weapons first, and they only directly mobilized the aura of heaven and earth to form an attack, so they didn't care about those complicated spells.
Perhaps, those spells should be regarded as an example, and then directly mobilize the aura of heaven and earth to form an attack, which is the method that is really suitable for use in battle.
What's more, at this time, Zhang Fan still has more favorable conditions, but he doesn't know how to use it, isn't it stupid?
The Nine Flame Dragon Balls are fused into his body, and he can attract the power of the fire spirits between heaven and earth at the lowest cost, directly transform into demon beasts, and then simulate their attack methods to attack, wouldn't it be happy!
Besides, the endless fire element power in the Dragon Ball was enough to supply Zhang Fan with a large number of shape-shaped demon beasts and support a long battle.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan suddenly felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, almost instinctively, one by one, the fire crows turned into shapes, and between their actions, they were almost the same as the real fire crows.
This is equivalent to another powerful trick in hand, and makes up for the weakness of his previous single attack method, with Zhang Fan's calmness, he can't help but feel good, and almost dances.
Fortunately, a pair of small red eyes around him woke him up, and this seemed to be not a place for him to be presumptuous.
Just when the nearby fire crows gathered more and more, and when Zhang Fan's heart gradually rose, on the cliff not far away, there was a sudden spur-like black cry, the sound was not very loud, but it was as straight as a thin needle, and it pierced into the soul of the creature at once, even if it was deaf, it could be heard clearly.
As if echoing something, the sound of spikes had just fallen, and all the nearby fire crows cried in unison, and then surged like black waves.
In an instant, like a secular king traveling and inspecting his troops, a wide passage suddenly appeared between Zhang Fan and the huge lair in the middle of the cliff, and there was no barrier between the two.
Under his gaze, a large head poked out of the black nest.
With an elegant head and a proud demeanor, he just held his head high and glanced around the entire flock of fire crows.
As far as the eye could see, all the fire crows flew low and bowed their heads, not daring to make noise, and the cliff, which had always seemed a little noisy, suddenly fell silent.
After inspecting his people, the Fire Raven King's gaze fell on Zhang Fan.
In an instant, he only felt a faint tingling pain in his skin, and the gaze of a searchlight seemed to see him through at once.
The spiritual power around the body also seemed to be stimulated, and it instantly ran wildly and boiled violently.
Zhang Fan was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly mobilized the power of the Nine Flame Dragon Balls, collected the restless spiritual power one by one, and calmed down.
Fortunately, he knew in his heart that this was just a demonstration of the Fire Raven King, and there was no hostility in it, otherwise he would have been unable to help but rise up to protect himself.
Even so, under the boiling spiritual power and the floating qi and blood, his three-legged golden black law phase was still uncontrollably condensed, and with an awe-inspiring bearing, he stood in the air, facing the direction of the Fire Raven King.
At the same time, the domineering aura belonging to the three-legged golden crow was irrepressibly emanated, causing the surrounding fire crows to make a burst of noise, if it weren't for the presence of the fire crow king, I am afraid that they would have already swarmed him and surrounded him.
Just when Zhang Fan was about to disperse the law phase to show that he was not hostile, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something, and then he was stunned.
I don't know when, in the eyes of the Fire Raven King, the smell of oppression disappeared without a trace, not only was there no hostility, but there was an indescribable meaning.
After looking at Zhang Fan for a long time, it suddenly became excited, and the entire black nest trembled under her movements.
With a clear chirp, it leaped out of the nest, fixed its claws to the edge of the nest, and then spread its huge wings, shrugged its wings, and walked back and forth in a dancing motion.
"What does it mean?" Zhang Fan was puzzled, why did he change to dancing in the middle of the demonstration?
However, the Fire Raven King obviously didn't mean to explain, so he shook his long, curved black flying feathers to himself, making one by one vigorous or graceful movements, as if expressing something.
In desperation, Zhang Fan had no choice but to watch it like this.
Soon, his face gradually changed, from casual to solemn, and then to intently looking.
The movements of the Fire Raven King are not much different from the dances of the previous Fire Ravens, they are just more elegant and beautiful. It's just that as the movement gradually accelerated, the flames on its body, which had been extremely well converging, could no longer be suppressed, and began to be released step by step.
At first, it was like a raging bonfire in the mortal world, then from red to gold, then to white and gold, and finally faintly revealed blue.
In the gorgeous fire dance, Zhang Fan's face sank like water, and his heart was shocked.
Even if he was so far away, he could clearly feel the astonishing high temperature of the flames on the Fire Raven King's body, that kind of completely restrained power, once it broke out, it was absolutely terrifying.
This is the second order?
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