Chapter 44, Howling Wind God

Author: red heart cloth

Chapter 44, Howling Wind God

"Those monsters have already attracted most of the firepower of the Governor's soldiers. What are we waiting for?"

In the dense forest not far away, three people wearing gray robes stood on the branches, looking at the battlefield in the distance.

There was a breeze surrounding them, blocking their vision, making it difficult to observe them from a distance. Even with Gu Hang's spiritual vision, he did not notice that there was anyone standing here.

These three are the apostles of the original Angry Owl Sect.

The leader is extremely tall, and it is quite unconventional to stand on a branch. But if you look closely, you can see that he is not simply standing, he is just pointing the toe of one foot on the branch. A whitish wind mass

, under its feet, holding up his body.

More like floating.

Very few people know what his real name is. But his code name within the sect is well known.

He is one of the Twelve Execution Gods, the Howling Wind God.

Although they don't care about specific practices, they have strong combat power.

Within the Original Angry Owl Sect, all of the twelve executive envoys have been truly blessed by the Original Angry Owl and can use powerful storm magic. Within the entire sect, their lofty status is second only to the four

High Priest.

But at this moment, Howling Wind Divine Envoy was a little hesitant.

Hearing the inquiry from the attendant priest behind him, he responded: "Now is not a good opportunity. The impact caused by this abscess monster is much smaller than we expected. The guard soldiers around the governor are not at all

No chaos.”

The priest who spoke in front spoke again: "But... Lord God Envoy, do we have to give up this opportunity?"

This question caused Howling Wind to fall into silence.

The man waited for a moment and couldn't help but speak again: "This is a task personally assigned by High Priest Cui Kao, and it is related to God's great cause in Fuxing City."

Howling Wind Divine Envoy still did not speak.

The third person next to him spoke: "Don't interfere with the angel's thinking."

The former's face froze and he added: "Sorry, I didn't mean to question anything, I was just a little anxious. The controller I got from the School of Life is already overloaded. To maintain quantity control on this scale, I can maintain it at best.

Less than ten minutes…”

"Quiet." The third priest just interrupted him again, "You don't need to say more, we all know it, let the envoy make the decision."

The man finally shut his mouth.

A few minutes later, the tallest Howling God standing at the front finally sighed.

"Let's go out, today is the moment for us to devote ourselves to the storm."

The two people who followed were shocked when they heard this.

Listen to what the Lord God Envoy means...sacrifice yourself? It is very likely that you will never come back if you go there?

Is it to this extent?

But now it's too late for them to think too much.

Howling Wind Divine Envoy jumped off the branch first. The wind that originally supported him floating on the branch became more turbulent in an instant, mimicking the appearance of a storm eagle, and let out a clear cry, carrying the Divine Envoy on his back.

Soar forward.

The other two priests hurriedly caught up. They also called out the Storm Eagle and flew it straight to catch up.

The three of them formed a "pin" shape and flew quickly towards the human soldiers' position not far away.

Not long after they started taking action, the governor's soldiers discovered their traces.

It's hard not to notice that there are three giant storm eagles, one big and two small, with a person riding on them, which is too conspicuous.

Immediately there were bullets, covering the three of them.

However, it has little effect.

It is not that easy to hit moving targets and high-speed flying objects. The training package provided by the system is to turn all soldiers into qualified soldiers within a few days, but this does not mean that every qualified soldier

They are all marksmen who can always hit the mark. Most people cannot guarantee their accuracy when shooting objects that are not very close and flying at high speed.

Even if it is machine gun fire and chasing, the effect is very poor.

Of course, with the bullets flying around and their numbers increasing, they can always be encountered.

However, the attacks of the abscess monsters on the ground are still fierce, and most of the firepower still needs to be used to suppress these enemies. There are still only a few who can change the muzzle of the gun to hit the three unknown things flying from the sky.

There aren't many in the first place, and with the poor accuracy, even fewer can actually hit.

On the other hand, specially trained precision shooters in the army and Marine Corps soldiers can guarantee a certain hit rate. However, soldiers with this ability are still too rare.

Moreover, even if it is hit by a stray bullet or a bullet from a precision shooter, it will not be of much use.

Even Wohan, who was given the storm magic just because he paid enough money, could use the wind shield to block the concentrated fire of several electromagnetic rifles for several seconds, let alone a divine envoy and two

Officially a priest.

Under the wings of the giant storm eagle, the power of wind surrounded the three of them. The few bullets that hit them had no impact on them at all, and the bullets were all bounced away.

Howling Wind Divine Envoy led the two priests and drove the giant storm eagle to the sky above the position of the governor's troops.

They started circling.

Then, the wind picked up.

A white storm enveloped the bottom.

Wind, logically speaking, has no color, it is just the flow of air. But the strong wind spurred by their hands brought white mist.

The mist that comes with the strong wind is not cold or moist, but has a cutting taste.

Not to mention the slight pain on the face caused by the wind, under the strong wind, many soldiers were even blown around.

Then, as the strong wind blew up, the fog became thicker and thicker, and within a few minutes, it had already affected the vision.

The direct casualties were not large for the time being. Many people were cut into small wounds by the wind containing extraordinary energy, but of course these wounds were far from fatal.

If these three cult priests and envoys compress the scope of the storm to a relatively small area, then these small wounds can really kill people, just like Ling Chi.

But not now.

Rather than just killing a small number of the big soldiers, the storm magic they released was more intended to interfere with the human soldiers below to continue fighting, so that the abscess monsters on the periphery could break through their defenses.

That's more efficient.

The three of them hovered above the position, and the storm magic they cast really affected the soldiers' firepower output.

Being blown around, it was difficult to stand firm, and it was even more painful when the wind blew on exposed skin such as the face... These factors made it impossible for the soldiers to shoot well.

The white fog that blew wildly with the wind also affected visibility.

When the soldiers' firepower was greatly weakened, a large number of monsters broke through and approached!
Chapter completed!