Chapter 1383: Fire Control

Facing the zombie zombies attacked around, Medea took the lead in responding, waved a wall of fire, and surrounded himself and his companions.
By maintaining the casting focus, Medea can control the 20-foot radius of the flame wall to erupt outward. The inner wall of the fire wall near you will not only emit flames, but when you approach it, you will only feel warm and melt, and you will not be scalded.
Every 6 seconds, the wall of fire erupted violently towards the outside, burning the approaching zombies.
Even if the zombies rushed in while the flames erupted, they would still have to cross the burning fire wall and be ignited until they were burnt into coke.
During the first period of time, the fire wall rising on the deck did indeed prevent the zombie siege as Medea expected.
However, among the more than ten astral zombies, there seem to be three or four more smart guys than other similar zombies. Seeing that the way forward is blocked by the fire wall, they change the direction of gravity, and the vertical deck floats up, crossing the fire wall from the air, Then it landed on the area enclosed by the fire wall.
Seeing the figure suspended above her head, Medea's face was a bit ugly. She had to admit that she was still not familiar enough with the unique environment of the astral world. She actually forgot to be in this magical plane. Block enemies attacking from the ground.
"Wow! Look! The flying zombies!" Ruby yelled in surprise.
"That's not "flying zombies", but they are indeed smarter than ordinary zombies, called "devil zombies"!"
Jessica shook her head with a wry smile, her eyes flashed with silver awns, consuming 1 psionic power, slowly raised her right hand, and grabbed the opposite wall of the burning fire across the air.
The psionic energy stimulates the initial thought power, just like an invisible big hand, digging a large flame from the fire wall, and as Jessica's line of sight moves into the air, it blasts towards a falling corpse.
boom!
A huge fireball hit the corpse's chest, blasted it back, and planted it into the wall of fire, never crawling out again.
Jessica maintains psionic concentration, her pupils continue to appear with silver aura, and she quickly locks in another target and greets her with a remote control fireball.
The corpse in the air saw a large campfire flying head-on, his pale face twisted and grinning, his teeth grinning, and he quickly changed the direction of gravity, trying to avoid the fireball bombardment.
Jessica's pupils contracted and raised his right hand, as if to catch an apple falling from the air, slowly gather his fingers and make a fist gesture.
The violently burning huge fireball in the air, with the movement of her fingers, contracted sharply into a little flame like a candlelight, and the color turned from red to blue, like a small ghost, lightning into the corpse. In the mouth, slide down the throat into the abdomen.
Jessica suddenly spread her palms and spit out a short syllable between her lips.
"burst!"
The small flame that fell into the belly of the corpse lost its mind-constrained power, and expanded rapidly to its maximum volume. The belly of the corpse was exploded, and a large ball of fire broke away from the corpse. Astral garbage.
From the beginning of Jessica's performance, Joan was attracted.
At first, she saw that she cut a piece of magical flame generated by the "fire wall technique" into a fireball controlled by herself. Joan thought that this ability was similar to the function of the 2 ring "flame ball".
However, after seeing Jessica's remote control fireball attack the corpse flying above his head, and then shrink the fireball again, drilled into the stomach of the corpse and detonated, his idea completely changed.
"Flaming Sphere" can't fly, nor can it shrink and expand in accordance with the caster's will.
"Jessica, what kind of power are you showing?" Joan couldn't help but wonder.
The girl turned around and smiled at him.
"Fire Control, a Tier 1'Transformation of Mind' ability."
...Is it just a level 1 psionic power?
Joan felt like he was eating a lemon, and his heart was sour and uncomfortable, and he was also sad for the "Flame Ball".
You waste wood, or 2 ring spells, even other people's first-level psychic abilities can't be compared, is it a shame? !
Slightly calming the sour mind, Joan looked up into the air, and two corpses were approaching.
Medea wants to maintain the "firewall" spell-focused focus and can't free his hands to deal with these corpses.
Ruby, holding the missile wand borrowed from the Silver Air Police Station, was still hesitating whether to spend precious wand energy on the corpse.
Joan took a deep breath and took a crystal bead from the spellcasting material package, intending to cast "Mage Nether Palm" to pinch the two corpses in the air.
However, he suddenly thought that the corpse is an undead creature contaminated by negative energy. "Mage Nether Palm" also has negative energy properties.
The magic that contains negative energy hits the undead creatures, usually will not cause damage, but will have a healing effect.
It's hard to tell whether you slapped yourself with a slap in the past.
Thinking about this, Joan extracted a "mythical power" and used "Higher Energy Replacement" while casting "Mage Nether Palm" to replace negative energy with positive energy.
The magic in the air stirred, and a large, shiny golden hand emerged.
Negative energy is replaced with positive energy, and the "Mage Ghost Palm" is transformed into a "Mage Glorious Palm".
The "erosion" effect that was originally attached to negative energy became a "glow effect"-the former cannot kill undead creatures, the latter can cause double damage to undead creatures!
Joan remotely controlled the "Master's Glorious Palm" and intercepted the corpses in the air. One slap, one slap, two corpses successively flew by the shining giant palms, and the souls bound in the corpses were finally released.
"Joan, your spell is so gorgeous! It is much more powerful than my "Fire Control"!"
Jessica looked up at the shining giant palm in the air, her eyes bright and her face envious.
Joan ripped off the corner of his mouth, thinking I was a 3rd-level spell, and also used the power of "mythology". If he can't even match the first-level psychic powers, he could just kill him! In order to maintain the dignity of being a "spellcaster" in front of the "significant", he can be regarded as a bloodshed.
Despite the distractions, Joan focused on the remote control "Mage Glory Palm" and slapped the rest of the zombies on the deck, all of which were overkill.
After destroying the zombies, Joan transferred his thoughts to the blood mosquitoes and remotely controlled the little spy through the hole in the porthole and drilled into the living deck.
Inside the living deck of the cargo ship, there is a collective dormitory exclusively for crew rest.
As soon as the blood mosquitoes flew into the crew's dormitory, Joan immediately felt a slight wind blowing, and could not help but sigh.
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