Versatile Mage: Lord of Space

Chapter 140 Level Thunderbolt
The commander-level demons are still thick-skinned and tough, and they can survive so many magical bombardments. The fireworks released by the three-headed blood-shirted bird even blew away the lost black fog!
"唳~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

The three blood-shirted birds let out long, shrill cries, their bodies were charred black, and gravel fell from their wings. Flames surrounded them, and they stood upright in the air, staring at everyone with their blood-red eyes.

Although none of the Blood-Shirted Birds died, they were obviously seriously injured. If they were not killed by another round of destructive magic, they would be seriously injured!
The other feather monsters had already been blown apart by magic and completely destroyed. A large number of residual souls and essences were naturally absorbed by Lin Lan's soul vessel.

Thousands of fireflies gathered around Lin Lan, making Mo Fan's eyes wide open. Lin Lan was like a black hole, so huge that even a sack couldn't contain it!
"That's why you, little loach, are absorbing so slowly. If you want to advance, you should absorb faster," Mo Fan urged anxiously.

This is all hard-earned money. If you absorb less, you will suffer a huge loss!

"It's so cool! The fifth-level thunderbolt is just around the corner!!" Feeling the continuous influx of residual souls, Lin Lan was extremely excited.

The amount of soul essence released by the Thousand-Headed Feathered Monster is also quite a lot, not to mention the condensed residual soul. The fifth-level thunderbolt requires 49 warrior soul essences, and seven dragon balls can be collected.

Lin Lan never thought that he was a person with outstanding luck. In many movies and novels, there are always scenes of people jumping off cliffs to get secret manuals or killing some wild monsters to get crazy equipment.

The explosion rate of this spirit is just a little bit of favor from the goddess of luck occasionally.

The explosion rate is a little bit higher.

Lin Lan just needed a warrior-level soul to upgrade Thunderbolt to level 5! Coincidentally, the last thing he lacked here was feather monsters. He didn't have to kill all of them, and the spirits that exploded would still belong to him!
This is the benefit of owning top-level ghost vessels, it’s so awesome!
It seems that this kind of good luck has happened for the second time. Lei Ze Mountain is simply a place of blessing for Lin Lan. After all, he has killed so many monsters, but the spirits that exploded are not as much as what he picked up here...

These feather monsters obviously belong to a category of demon creatures with extremely high bloodline. The residual souls on their bodies are more valuable, and it seems that the probability of producing essence souls is also higher. There is no need to wait for the soul vessel to spend time condensing the residual souls. It seems that the natural essence souls are enough for their own upgrades.

Natural Lin Lan would usually sell it for money, but in this situation, it was obvious that he needed his Level 5 Thunderbolt to take action, and he could also obtain more spirit essence, right?

When all are lit up, you can immediately release the fifth-level thunderbolt - electric chain!

The fifth-level thunderbolt planted in Lin Lan's supreme soul is equivalent to two-thirds of high-level thunder magic, which is fast, powerful and accurate!
Lin Lan now just wants to say: Level 5 thunderbolt can kill the sky, the earth and the air in seconds!

The feather demon in front of me is nothing, it has no strength at all.

"They are calling for other feathered monsters. We have to deal with them all first!" Lingling reminded while sitting on the Swift Star Wolf.

This group of feather monsters are just like gangsters and hooligans. If you can't beat them, just shake them. If a large group comes, it will be a big trouble. The best way is to advance step by step and kill them in sections!

"His ashes have to be scattered, why are you still shaking the demon? Use some real stuff." Lin Lan said.

Just at that moment, all five levels of Thunderbolt were lit up naturally, just waiting for the Feather Demon to deliver the takeaway!

Lei Hao glared at the three blood-shirted birds that were still fighting in the air, and shouted to the people around him: "Brothers, work harder and get rid of these guys first!"

"Sky Flash - Thunderbolt - Electric Chain!"

Lin Lan didn't waste any words. He drew a star map and pointed his hand towards the clear sky. Suddenly, a large piece of lightning danced in the air. Shocking chains of lightning intertwined, burning the air, and struck the body of the Blood-Shirted Bird. The lightning split into branches and then became smaller electric currents, which spread rapidly in the air. The lightning propagated extremely quickly in the air and instantly landed on the body of the Blood-Shirted Bird.

The blood-shirted birds were paralyzed by the fierce lightning and flapped their wings frantically in the air, trying to break free from the lightning. However, the lightning was like a thorn in the flesh, constantly rushing towards them. Every shock of electric current made their bodies tremble violently, and the already charred feathers on their bodies began to fall off in large pieces, revealing the charred flesh underneath.

“Boom~~~~~~~~!!!”

Various magic spells followed closely behind, and elemental energy exploded in the air. The three blood-shirted birds had already been torn apart by lightning and were paralyzed all over. There was no need for various destructive magics to deliberately lock on to and predict their routes.

Although they separated, the destructive effect of the magic they cast at the Blood-Shirted Bird remained undiminished!
"Cry!!!" The three blood-shirted birds let out desperate and shrill cries. Their blood-red eyes were now filled with fear, and they no longer had their previous ferocious look.

However, even though they were under such a fierce attack, their tenacious vitality as leader-level demons still supported them and they did not die. Their bodies reshaped in the flames in an attempt to quickly make up for the damage they had sustained.

Lei Hanhai summoned the wind blades, and the wind blades gathered together to form a huge whirlwind blade formation, whistling towards the three blood-shirted birds. The wind blades cut through the bodies of the blood-shirted birds, leaving deep wounds and blood splattering.

And the red flame was actually chopped apart!

"Silent Thunder Death Ray - Thunder Gun!"

Lei Hao didn't waste any words. The double-spring lightning in his hand turned into a black spear. He activated the armor magic tool, hung the wind wings on his back, and rushed forward directly.

In just a moment of close combat with one of the Wangxue, the Wangxue bird, which was already seriously injured, was stabbed with countless bloody holes.

Then the light in his eyes dimmed completely, and his huge body fell straight to the ground, creating a big hole with a loud bang and raising a cloud of dust.

"唳~~~~~~~~~!!!"

The remaining two blood-shirted birds let out even more shrill cries. They seemed to have sensed the approach of death. The flames on their bodies, which had originally dimmed, suddenly rose again, and then they rushed towards the crowd, as if they were going to die together.

"Hmph, a dying struggle!" Lin Lan snorted coldly, and in an instant, a thick lightning snake shot out from his palm, carrying the momentum of destroying everything, and blasted straight towards the leading Blood-shirted Bird.

“Boom~~~~~~!!!”

The flames on the lightning snake and the blood-shirted bird collided with each other, making a loud crackling sound, and the dazzling light instantly illuminated the sky.

"Space Rhythm - Compression!"

Lei Hanhai locked onto the area where the Blood-Shirted Birds were. The space was suddenly compressed and squeezed with great force. The diamond-shaped space trapped the two Blood-Shirted Birds. The Blood-Shirted Birds were instantly suffocated by the gravity, and their bodies were pressed down from the air and embedded into the ground.

The Blood-Shirted Bird was in despair. Its bones were broken by gravity and its skin was burned into charcoal. These humans really didn't give it any chance to breathe!
Their flames could no longer be released, and they didn't even have a chance to attack.

"Ice lock!"

Lin Wanqing released ice magic, and the ice chain tightly wrapped around the Blood-shirted Bird as if it had life, constantly exerting huge pressure.

At this time, the deadly law came quietly.

"Frozen coffin!"

Liu Ning mobilized the rich ice magic elements around him, and the ice-blue light visible to the naked eye began to gather and rotate rapidly around Liu Ning, instantly bringing the surrounding temperature to the extreme freezing point.

The cold ice element formed a huge and crystal clear ice coffin above the head of the Blood-shirted Bird.

The ice coffin exuded a biting cold, and the surrounding air was frozen by its appearance, forming wisps of white frost mist, as if covering the ice coffin with a layer of hazy veil.

The moment it fell, it froze the Blood-shirted Bird in ice. Every movement of its body was forcibly restrained, and it was completely unable to move, as if time had stopped for it.

　There is another chapter in progress. I haven't saved any drafts after playing for a few days.

　　
　
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