Full-time mage's wife Mu Ningxue

Chapter 174 Fighting Feather Demons in the Air, Ning Xue is Proud!
The airspace awareness of the Feather Demon is similar to that of the Land Demon. The Land Demon will not care about birds and beasts flying in the sky, and the Feather Demon will also ignore the demons passing by on the ground in many cases.

But when you fly into the feather demon's airspace with your wings, it is no different from a provocation to the feather demon in this territory, or even a declaration of war.

Under normal circumstances, human mages are not strong in air combat, so in places where there are feathered monsters, if you don't want to conflict with them, it's best not to show your wings.

It doesn't matter whether it's the magic wing equipment or the wing magic of the wind, it's all the same.

"Fly at ease, find a suitable foothold, I will deal with some feather monsters chasing you." Lan Muchen said to Qing Ya.

"Quack." Qing Ya screamed twice, and swooped down, dropping a lot in altitude.

Lan Muchen and Mu Ningxue stood on Qing Ya's back together, watching out for hidden dangers in all directions.

A snow-white feathered demon flew towards Qing Crow and bumped straight into it. Mu Ningxue unceremoniously washed its wings with icy wind.

The frozen snow-white feather demon could no longer flap its wings, nor could it fly against the wind, and fell vertically to the ground.

You don't need to think about it to know that the result is to be smashed to pieces.

"Ning Xue, that white-feathered demon just now was just a vanguard to scout the way, and the real feathered demon troops are coming." Lan Muchen said feeling the powerful aura that was approaching quickly.

"I know."

The wind blades several feet long struck head-on, even the middle-level and third-level wind magic may not be so fierce.

Qing Crow dodged on the flanks, and Lan Muchen quickly propped up the water system defense.

"Sluggish Water - Cycle."

The water species with slowing power slowed down the speed of the wind blade for a moment, and the sharp edge brushed against the water.

Water drops fell on Qing Crow's wings, and a shallow bloodstain appeared on Lan Muchen's left arm.

He underestimated the lethality of the edge of the wind blade, and overestimated the defensive power of his half-baked water defense.

Fortunately, the injury was not serious, and after a gentle healing magic fell, it was almost healed.

"Yufeng Lanying, the orthodox leader!"

The wind blade just now was the masterpiece of the giant eagle that entered Lan Muchen's sight.

This Lanying with a wingspan of 20 meters and a body length of more than ten meters is surrounded by Gangfeng, and its sharp eyes are fixed on the enemies who break into its territory.

The snow-white sharp wings are indescribably handsome.

"There is still a group of Misty Eagles behind..."

Behind the huge Yufeng Misty Eagle, several rows of Misty Eagles followed, from the general to the servants, far from what Lan Muchen and the others said they could resist.

Fortunately, the crow is a feather demon of the monarch's blood, otherwise it would lose the ability to fly under the pressure of the Yufeng Lanying.

Dozens of Misty Eagles formed the Misty Wind Array, stirring up the surrounding gusts.

Just as the clear crows moved away to avoid the Lanying, the Lanfeng array formed by the Lanying formed several tens of meters long gusts of wind in the air.

Every gust of cracking blade is no worse than high-level wind magic.

The turbulent wind slashed down like a sickle blade, and the skin was scraped so painfully across the distance.

It was the water defense that circulated three times in a row to defend Lanfeng's front momentum.

Lan Muchen and the others would have no chance to condense their magic if they let the Lanfeng blow wildly.

"My wind element is not high-level, so I can't stop it." Mu Ningxue looked dignified.

"Just do your best." Lan Muchen said in a low voice. Now that he has been exposed, he will no longer hide it. The blue phoenix fire blooms brightly in the sky, like a divine bird of Qingluan descending into the world.

"Huanghuo-Bingluan!"

Under the structure of constellations and Qingluan Huanghuo, a vivid ice phoenix was condensed, and under the control of Lan Muchen, the huge phoenix vibrated the wings of the phoenix fire and fell straight to Yufenglanying.

Yufeng Lanying felt the dangerous breath of the ice crystal phoenix, fluttered its wings and flew high to avoid the attack, but the Qingluan ice bird turned around quickly and flew high to follow it as if alive.

Lan Muchen's ice system and summoning system are both high-level, and his mental power is roughly three levels. The magic locks Yufeng Lanying tightly, and it is not so easy to get rid of the mental lock.

The sky is full of blue flames, and you are chasing after each other on this battlefield. What Mu Ningxue is facing is the gale blade formed by the Lanying waving its sharp wings.

"Frozen Phoenix Domain - Frozen Coffin!"

Even if Mu Ningxue's wind magic is superb, she can't stop a gust of wind and splitting blades. It's better to take the initiative to use the strongest magic to smash the Lanfeng and break up the Lanying lineup.

The ice coffin adorned with gorgeous patterns faces the several tens of meters long wind lines, no matter how strong the ice is, it can't withstand the slashing blows gathered in one line.

The freezing power of the frozen coffin greatly weakened Lan Feng's strength, and the Gale Wind Hunting Blade was several times smaller.

But the ice coffin was also cut into many parts, and the broken coffin, which was harder than a rock, fell into the Mist Eagle group and did not have much effect.

A few slaves, Lan Ying, were instantly frozen into ice sculptures after being stained with fragments of the ice coffin, and fell vertically.

Warlord Lan Ying was wiped by the shattered ice coffin until his wings were covered with frost, his speed was greatly reduced, and he couldn't do critical damage.

Only those unlucky Misty Hawk generals who are caught in the middle of the ice coffin will be incapacitated.

Mu Ningxue could barely block the weakened Gale Blade, but she couldn't judge whether she would be injured.

On the contrary, Qing Crow was very clever, using his dexterous body to glide between the two frontmost fierce haze winds, only a few feathers were cut off, and the ends of the wings were stained with a trace of blood.

The injury was minor and did not affect flight.

"Ice lock-wind disk-tear!"

Mu Ningxue drew the star map and set up an icy wind mill that could crush things close to them around the crows, and the icy white wind that was nearly [-] meters roared angrily.

The collision between the Ice Wind Grinding Disc and the Gale Crack Blade formed by the Lanying Lanfeng made a crisp sound like sharp blades clashing.

Those Lan Ying who were not affected obviously did not want to make things easier for Mu Ningxue and the others.

They collectively flapped their wings to strengthen the haze wind weakened by the frozen coffin.

The wind, which was barely evenly matched, was abnormal, and Mu Ningxue's icy wind mill shrank again and again, almost dissipating under the attack of the gust of wind.

"Cough~" Mu Ningxue coughed up a trace of scarlet blood from the corner of her mouth, holding on to the ice wind mill to prevent it from collapsing, frantically squeezing the wind magic energy, her mental strength stretched to the extreme.

The gust of wind cracked the wind line through the protection of the ice wind mill, and it was close to Mu Ningxue.

If Lan Feng cut it down, Lan Muchen and Qing Ya would also be affected!
"Ice Demon Shield!" Mu Ningxue called out the rugged and thick Ice Demon Shield in time, successfully counteracting most of the Lanfeng.

The remaining strands of wind and the delay arranged by Lan Muchen in advance - the weakening of the water defense, the wind that finally hit the man and the crow was not very heavy.

Crow, flying in the wind, is used to the strong wind, and there is no injury except for its messy feathers.

Lan Muchen has Qingluan Huanghuo body protection, and his physical body is much stronger than that of ordinary mages. The wind lines only left fine white marks on his body.

No bleeding, just pain.

Mu Ningxue was a bit miserable, with a few ferocious bloodstains on her beautiful cheeks, and blood dripped from the back of her hands.

The bloodstains did not affect her beauty, but instead added a bit of bloodiness to her.

Lan Muchen was dealing with Yufeng Lanying wholeheartedly, and he didn't notice Mu Ningxue whose cheeks were bleeding, otherwise he would definitely feel distressed.

If the healing mage didn't heal in time, Mu Ningxue would be disfigured! ! !
(End of this chapter)