"What should we do!?"
Both of them were hovering in the air, and the Gale Bird was flapping its wings as it rushed toward them.
"Snow Spirit Fox, can you create icicles in the air?" Mcgee asked.
They were feeling the free-falling motion, and their speed was getting faster and faster. Their blood vessels felt like they were about to burst out.
The Snow Spirit Fox roared, "I can't control the elements stably in the air."
It also wanted to create icicles as they fell, and then step on the icicles to descend, landing steadily on the ground.
But it could not do it at all.
The Snow Spirit Fox shouted gloomily, "Didn't you say that there was a way?"
Now, they had already fallen in the air for more than 10 seconds. If they did not think of a way, after 10 seconds, they would fall to the ground and only be a pile of meat paste.
Although it was equipped with the feather of Gale, it could reduce the gravity by half.
