The wooden house had been swallowed up by the flames, with thick smoke billowing. Along with the flying dust brought by the dust scroll that Stephen had just thrown up, the house built of dead wood and thatch would soon collapse. One could imagine how scorching the temperature inside the wooden house was at this moment.
With the support of his son, Buska sat on a wooden stake. He still looked disheveled. The golden robe on his body had been torn and tattered by the porcelain shards blown out by Stephen's cannonball.
Kerry's face was full of terror and tension. He held the long sword tightly with both hands and his body kept trembling. He couldn't help asking, "Father, that armor..." Is it really the lad with the hammerhead inside the armor?
"Nonsense! Is there a second person besides Hammerhead?" The indescribable anger in Buska's heart.
It seems that Quinn and Locke have confessed below. Now the wooden house is burning fiercely under the scroll thrown by Stephen.
He hoped that under the obstruction of the flames, the way out of the corridor could be completely blocked.
But soon he was disappointed.
Inside the small house, a figure slowly emerged.
Because he was wearing heavy armor and had a thick layer of animal skin wrapped beneath it, the extremely high temperature in the hut couldn't make Stephen feel any pain for the time being, but the thick smoke in the air almost suffocated him.
Moreover, it was by no means an easy thing to climb up the wooden ladder below wearing this heavy armor. His legs were so exhausted that they were almost completely worn out and he could faint at any moment. Besides, under such high temperature, the animal skin wrapped outside the armor and the remaining several scrolls beneath it could not last long.
So he moved the ring finger of his left hand, and a little magic power was transferred to the parchment that linked the ring finger.
On the rope-like parchment paper, there were densely written magical characters. The function of those magical characters was to convey information. The rope-like parchment paper extending from Stephen's left hand clung to Stephen's body and connected all the way to the back of the armor, where there was a piece of animal skin firmly fixed like a cape.
Almost the moment Stephen moved his ring finger, the animal skin suddenly pulsated.
It was a thick skin of a wild boar. Stephen managed to secure it firmly to the back and waist of the armor and roll it into a barrel shape. At this moment, the fierce wind was surging within the barrel-shaped animal skin, and the skin was blown up. From a distance, it looked as if there was a long pillar supporting the back of the armor.
Stephen made himself a windbag with animal skins.
The function of the wind sac is to send him up into the sky.
The wind that burst out furiously seemed to instantly make the originally burning wooden house even more intense. Several wooden tables and chairs placed right behind Stephen's armor wind bag were blown apart by this strong wind. Even the structure of the entire wooden house that could still hold out under the flames began to crumble under the interference of this wind force.
This gave Stephen a powerful recol force. Pushed by the wind bag, his body involuntarily moved forward and staggered a few steps. After all, it was his first time using such a thing, and he had no way to conduct experiments before, so he was not proficient in all of this. But fortunately, he performed quite well in this environment. With this forward force, his body quickly maintained balance.
The fierce wind pulsating inside the wind sac comes from a wind magic scroll.
This Wind Magic Scroll is four times the Wind Magic Scroll developed by Stephen and is four times more powerful than the ordinary Wind Magic Scroll.
The wind hung by an ordinary gale magic scroll can make a sweat-soaked person stagger, not to mention four times the wind force.
It's a pity that the wind only lasted for a while.
But fortunately, there are three quadruple wind Magic scrolls in the Wind bag.
Feeling the weakening force of the wind sac behind him, Stephen's middle finger moved again.
At this moment, he had reached the edge of the wooden house and was crashing head-on towards the wooden gun made of planks. The door was right beside him, but under the powerful thrust of the wind bag, Stephen couldn't turn in time.
But it doesn't matter. The power of the wind sac is strong enough and the armor on his body is thick enough.
The most important thing is that the wooden wall burned by fire is brittle enough.
With a snap, almost as the second wind scroll was blown up in the wind bag, the wooden wall was completely smashed by Stephen, and at the same time, Stephen's feet flew off the ground.
Driven by the two wind scrolls, Stephen's speed increased to the extreme.
The moment Stephen rushed out of the wooden house, his body strangely flew into the air.
That might not be called flying but jumping.
But that height and that distance are by no means something that an ordinary person can leap over. Even Kerry, who was once a fourth-level swordsman, couldn't.
Carrie and Buska were standing about ten meters away from the wooden house. In their field of vision, amid the burning flames of the wooden house, the tall armored man suddenly broke through the wooden wall and flew into the air amid the roaring flames. Maybe it was because Stephen had broken through the wooden gun, or perhaps it was because the wooden house was already on the point of falling apart. Anyway, just as Stephen took off, The entire burning wooden house also completely fell apart.
That undoubtedly brought a more spectacular hue to Stephen's take-off from the flames.
In fact, in the eyes of Buska and Kerry, the figure of Stephen flying out of the flames at this moment was indeed indescribably cool, and it gave them a chill as if death had descended.
Father, he... He... Kerry was stunned and couldn't speak. No one could collapse so high all at once. At least a fourth-order swordsman couldn't do it, let alone a second-order swordsman. But if it was Stephen inside the armor, then... Has a second-level magician achieved it?
If Stephen heard Kerry's voice at this moment, he would surely smile and praise the other person: A magician relies on wisdom, wisdom!
But at this moment, although Stephen has the most standard way of making an appearance for a lone hero in Hollywood, he is not at ease in his heart. His current mental activity is like this: Oh my god, I'm flying. I'm actually flying... Oh my god! I'm going to fall! I'm going to fall! Oh my God! Oh my God...
After all, Stephen wasn't really flying. He just jumped so high under the support of a powerful force. The force of the wind sac weakened, and naturally he was about to fall to the ground.
He is landing on the ground.
At this moment, he suddenly saw that Kerry, who was staring blankly with his sword stretched out ahead, was standing beneath him and looking up at him in astonishment.
Stephen's body was slightly tilted downward. If there were no accidents, he would have pulled directly onto Kerry.
Then in this extremely short period of time, Stephen did two things: He pointed the long sword of his right hand downward and then moved the index finger of his left hand.
The third wind scroll is activated.
The previously shriveled wind sac began to pulsate again. This time, Stephen was descending, and the power of the wind sac made Stephen descend even faster.
The speed is fast, indicating that Stephen's sword aimed at Kerry will be sharper.
Then, without any surprise, the scorching tip of the long sword pierced into Kerry's chest.
A few months ago, Debbie's huge sword left a scar on the armor that was no longer shiny. Later, Stephen brought more scars with a scroll. This made the inherent defensive array of this armor completely ineffective, just like an ordinary galvanized iron armor.
The powerful force brought by the long sword easily pierced through this armor, entered his chest, and quickly emerged from behind...