It was a wooden bird-shaped frame, about half the height of a person, with wings tightly stretched with highly resilient bamboo strips soaked in thin oil, and its abdomen firmly strapped with several dark "fire thorns," while crude guiding tail wings were attached to the rear.
"Blast Fire Crow!"
Kuai Dayou spat a mouthful and a sharp glint unique to craftsmen flashed in his eyes, "I always knew this day would come, supplies from logistics are sufficient, and I tried making a few. It just needs a strong wind to work."
"Wind, come!"
At the side, Wang Daoxuan, who had been constantly observing the wind direction, stepped firmly into position and immediately shouted in a low voice upon hearing this.
He performed the Yu Step with his feet, pinched the Spirit Officer Technique with his hands, and muttered incantations. A yellow paper talisman ignited without wind and was tossed into the air by him.
