Mage Joan

Magni Bovatan, who led the team up to the top of the mountain, grinned, showing two rows of bright teeth on his oily face.

"A total of 60 great guys came up, forty of them were hunters of my family, and twenty were the gunmen sent by George-well, those who fell behind were."

Magni raised her thumb and pointed towards him.

"Those gunmen from the Knights have good shooting skills and poor mountain climbing skills. There is not much time left for us, Joan, can you pull them down?"

"Of course, no problem. Brother Magni, the jackals are in the valley below the cliff. It's better not to disturb them." Joan urged.

"Relax, I'm good at doing this kind of thing!" Magni smiled and patted Joan on the shoulder. "Go ahead, be careful."

Joan nodded, gliding down the hillside with his wings spread.

Along the way, I saw many Asa hunters carrying bows and arrows, climbing with hands and feet on foot, and the light posture was like a group of antelopes.

The young knights who fell behind seemed awkward.

Although they all took off their heavy armor, the magic crystal rifle was obliquely behind them, wearing only light singles and hiking boots, and had been trained in mountaineering in the military camp, but after all, they could not run from the small to the big barefoot on the cliff. It took half an hour for the playing Assa hunter to climb to the mountainside.

The lieutenant platoon leader of the "Rifle Squad" of this Knights is the young sharpshooter Roger Dindol from Delin.

Joan was in the air and recognized this old friend who was struggling to climb at a glance, and he converged his wings and landed.

Roger was aware of the airflow blowing over his head, and he looked up and saw a black shadow fall. He was taken aback at first, but soon recognized Joan as an eagle man, and released his left hand and waved at him, covered with sweat. An awkward smile appeared on his face.

"Hi~ Man, it's nice to fly, but there is no need to fly to me to show off?"

Joan smiled and ignored him deliberately, and blessed himself with a ring of "Grand Change". The tall and strong Yodenheim Hawkman doubled in size and became a statue of up to 15 under the urging of magic. The giant giant of the shore, casting a long and narrow shadow on the slope, immediately attracted the astonishing eyes of the climbers around.

Joan's "giant giant technique" is not deliberately handsome.

As his size doubled, his weight-bearing capacity also doubled.

A huge pair of eagle claws was found, grabbing the armed bands of the two nearby cavalrymen, lifted up easily, and spread their wings to the summit.

Within ten seconds, Joan sent the two scared-faced guys to the top of the mountain, then turned back and grabbed two cavalrymen and sent them to the top of the mountain.

After repeating this for ten times, all 20 cavalrymen were quickly transported uphill by him, leaving Roger alone on the side of the mountain and staring at the sky.

"Hi! Joan, my good brother... the gods are on top, I really shouldn't offend you!"

Roger shook his head pitifully and slapped his face lightly.

"Look at this cheap mouth of me, I don't always listen to the brain command, and say something annoying, don't go to your heart, don't leave me alone in this ghost place!"

Joan Nunjun couldn't help but dive down to explore his hands, firmly grasp Roger's shoulder, take him up into the air, and immediately flew to the top of the mountain.

After Roger landed, his legs were still shaking, squeezing a wry smile at Joan.

"Suddenly found that I seemed a little afraid... Flying is not a good thing."

"Boy, stop talking nonsense, bring your gunman with me."

Magni made a gesture to Roger, then bowed his waist and walked through the lush bushes on the top of the mountain.

Assa Hunter followed.

Roger and Joan also led the gunmen to follow them, spread out along the cliff on the right side of the canyon, each looking for a bunker suitable for sniping down.

When the bow and rifle in the hands of everyone pointed to the unconscious Jackal below, Joan and Magni exchanged glances, and once again performed "Windstorming" to report to Colonel Harrison that it was ready.

About two minutes later, a signal arrow flew from the jungle near the entrance of the canyon.

Magni took a deep breath and waved for everyone to fire!

Roger pulled the trigger first!

The muzzle spewed out a bright electric light, and large lead bullets roared out of the bore. In the canyon beneath the hundred-foot cliff, the head of a jackal sentry who was sitting on a rock yawning burst and screamed and fell.

The other gunmen also pulled the trigger one after another. The electro-optics from the muzzle spun into a silver mist.

The jackals in the canyon were caught off guard by the attack from above their heads. They were successively shot with blood and fell down with a full face.

The Jackal had just been baptized by a round of bullet rain, and the arrows thrown by the Assa Hunter's bow shot followed.

These special "bursting arrows" equipped with "bursts" and "flaming glue", no matter whether they hit the jackals directly or not, they will cause an explosion, erupt flames, and in a blink of an eye, weed the camp of the jackals overgrown with weeds. Turned into a fiery sea of ​​fire.

Faced with an attack from above, the Jackal Warrior suddenly fell into chaos, screaming, cursing and trying to escape from the fire, like an uncontrolled torrent, spontaneously pouring towards the sides of the canyon.

At the same time that the gunman and the archer were attacking, Joan's incarnate eagle had flew above the exit of the canyon away from his own large forces.

He searched for the narrowest area, spread his wings and soared into the sky, cast two spider webs and cast three greasy traps, completely blocked the path leading to the valley entrance, and then cast the "Mage Assault Palm" to create A magic giant, which has also been doubled by the "Grand Change Technique", is standing by at the exit of the canyon.

When the gunshots sounded, thick smoke rose from the jackal camp in the middle of the canyon. Soon afterwards, a group of burnt out jackals carried the hyena and ran towards the exit of the canyon.

As a result, without any suspense, he ran into the trap that Joan arranged in advance-either stuck to the cobweb, or fell down in the sludge pit.

Joan hung his eyes in the air and saw the Jackal who tried to break free of the trap.

After Joan’s blessing of “Grand Change”, the strength attribute increased to 14, including the 4 strength attribute given by “Mage Assault Palm”, and the doubled size also made the “Mage Assault Palm” destructive. Doubled, the destructive power per square foot reached an astonishing 1,800 pounds!

As long as it is swept by this horrible giant palm, it is equivalent to suffering the bite of an adult male lion!

The magic hand with glass texture refracts the sunlight and radiates a gorgeous and deadly brilliance.

Every time the giant palm smashes into the sky, it will slap the dodge wolf man into a meatloaf and send a roar that shocks the earth!

When Joan slowly withdraws the magic hand, the ground will leave a palm mark that is 12 feet long, 6 feet wide, and 2 feet deep. In the palm mark, there are vaguely **** corpses of jackals and blood oozing out. The palm marks will soon be submerged.

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