Mage Joan

Of course Joan knew that the "anti-sword enchantment" could not stop the lightning javelin thrown by Alpha.

At a critical juncture, he tried his best to roll in the air, finally avoiding the lightning javelin.

However, what happened next was far beyond his expectations.

The magic javelin, which was about to pass by him, exploded on its own, and a large amount of steel fragments were ejected from the volley, and it was mixed with countless twisting blue and white electric snakes. On him!

Joan's magical energy flashed all over the place. "Anti-enchantment enchantment", "shield" and "mage armor" resisted the shrapnel shot, successively exhausted the magic power and slammed, and then the incoming current drove into Joan's body. The electricity made him numb and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Joan bit his lip and, with the last trace of consciousness, desperately spread his wings, gliding away from Alpha.

The sudden pain in the bone marrow and the subsequent paralysis made him unable to flap his wings, barely supporting the glide above a dense forest, and planted down against the canopy.

Dense crackling sounds came from my ears, I do not know how many branches were broken, and finally fell flat on the grass.

At the moment of landing, Joan only felt black in front of his eyes and roared in his ears, and then completely lost consciousness...

Not knowing how long he had been in a coma, Joan was awakened by the tingling from his back, and he felt as if someone was tearing his wings.

He propped his head back and looked around. A cloud of dark shadows swayed in the dim forest. He was licking his left wing, and from time to time showed sharp teeth trying to tear the feathers attached to the wings, it was stinging. source.

Joan shook his head, trying to eliminate the dizziness.

The shadow noticed that he was wriggling, alertly stepping back two steps, and suddenly raised a pair of forepaws and stood up, sending a threatening roar to Joan.

At the moment it stood up, Joan finally saw that the other party was a black bear over five feet tall with a conspicuous white V-shaped marking on his chest.

Joan sat on the ground with both hands in difficulty.

It was just such a simple action that caused him to feel severe pain, dizziness, and almost passed out.

He knelt down on the grass, gasping for breath, and the black bear behind him stepped forward, sometimes taking a step forward, making an attacking stance, realizing that he hadn't died yet, and stepped back cautiously, roaring again.

Joan was not afraid of the stupid bear, but worried that its call would attract a large group of jackals.

Due to his current physical condition, he was unable to fly before being properly healed. Surrounded by jackals would definitely be unable to escape death, and would even be torn apart and eaten by the wolves, suffering more painful torture than death...

Thinking of his possible misfortune, Joan was anxious and turned and waved to the black bear, trying to get the nasty guy away.

"Go away! Stupid bear! Go away!"

I don’t know if the word "stupid bear" angered the other party, or Joan’s weak look made the black bear think he had a chance, and suddenly yelled and swooped up.

Joan was so weak and weak at the moment that he was too late to cast a spell and was unable to fight against this strong and fierce beast. He had to stare and glare at the approaching black bear.

A pale radiance appeared in the left eye, and suddenly a "faint ray" was shot, which was in the middle of the black bear face.

A chill, penetrating through the black bear's fur through Joan's eyes, instantly penetrated the flesh and blood.

The erosion of negative energy makes the black bear feel cold and weak.

This strange feeling caused the simple-minded beast to panic, shuddering again and again, turning his head into the trees, and fled away in a blink of an eye.

The dark forest returned to silence.

Joan took a long breath, forcing himself to temporarily forget the pain and enter meditation, his body fluttered slightly, his body quickly twisted and deformed, and returned to human form.

Supported sitting on the damp grass, Joan quickly checked his body and found obvious scars on his chest, left ribs, and right leg roots.

One of them was abrasions caused by steel debris, and two were like long scars left by the whip.

The surface of the wound is red, swollen and black, exuding a slight burnt smell, which is obviously a burn caused by electric shock,

Fortunately, all three wounds are not fatal.

Qiao An feels at ease, spreads the palm of his left hand, calls out "tears of gods", throws them into the "endless water bag" to soak for a while, shakes the water bags, and gathers two lips to drink sips from the "tears of god" to heal Magic potion, the rest of the potion sprinkled on the wound.

The magical effect of "Tears of God" once again rescued him, and his injuries improved quickly with internal and external application.

What he had to do urgently now was to leave here as soon as possible, find a safe place to hide, first send a letter to Colonel Harrison, then rest for a while to recover his strength, and then return to the camp as an eagle.

Joan slowly stood up, holding the tree trunk, and stumbled toward the depths of the jungle.

About two hundred yards away, a towering tree appeared in front, and a black hole was visible near the root of the tree.

Joan walked to the front of the tree hole and found that the hole was more than two feet wide, with smooth edges, and it seemed that creatures often came in and out.

The empty cave is quite spacious, with deep hay in the cave, no smell, and black mane.

Joan guessed that this tree hole was probably the place where the bear dug out for hibernation. It may be the black bear's den scared by him just now. It was suitable for temporary shelter, so he bowed his head and drilled in, looking for a suitable one. The position curled up and pulled a few weeds to cover the hole.

After doing all this, Joan felt a little safe.

After a few minutes of rest, Joan’s energy recovered enough to support himself to complete a spell, so he sat up and chanted the mantra, using "windstorm" to report to Colonel Harrison the latest developments of the jackal and his current difficult situation. .

Joan does not expect Colonel Harrison to send someone to rescue himself after receiving the magic summons, but only hopes that he will be ready to fight a tough battle in time.

The guards of Jackal Alpha, the jackal, are not comparable in combat effectiveness to the two gangs they encountered before.

When the information was sent smoothly, Jo Ann was worried.

Next, all he can do is hide in this secret cave, wait for the potion to fully heal, and wait for his physical fitness to recover enough to become an eagle and fly back to the team.

According to his own estimates, at least one hour rest.

Anyway, there is nothing to do, coupled with exhaustion of body and mind, Joan simply fell asleep.

Unconsciously, he went into sleepy sleepy.

A buzzing tremor echoed around Joan's ear, waking him from his sleep.

He subconsciously stood up, his forehead slammed into the wall of the cave, and he grinned so painfully that he remembered where he was.

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