Mage Joan

Joan’s magical siren made of earthworm tentacles can sense dangerous creatures active in the surrounding area and make corresponding vibrations and deflections according to the movement trajectories of hostile creatures.

Joan is familiar with the operation rules of the magic sirens, so by looking at the vibration frequency and deflection angle of the tentacles, he can guess which direction the enemy is in and how far away he is from himself.

However, the response of the siren at this moment is very strange, like a gyro that keeps going around in circles, without clearly pointing out the direction of the threat.

According to past experience, Joan suspects that this abnormal situation indicates that there are enemies around, and that the enemies follow a unified command and are taking the same pace to quickly surround them-since there are enemies in all directions, the siren cannot indicate which direction is more Is dangerous.

"It's really strange, because it was still quite calm just now, why did it suddenly fall into the trap?" Casio asked doubtfully, "Brother Joan, is your alarm going to fail?"

"I also hope so, but the probability of failure is almost zero."

Joan quickly made a spell-casting gesture, photographed a "Mage Armor" on his chest, and warned his companions who were still at a loss.

"We are too careless these days, and just rushing to the road, we may be unconsciously stared at. The enemy is obviously more familiar with this complex terrain jungle than us. We secretly mobilize the horses and men, until we are fully prepared. Start a siege!"

"Familiar with the terrain of the "Hengshou Forest", and can mobilize a large number of people to track us in a short time, and at the same time there are not many forces that meet these two conditions. The other party is either to conquer the sect or the orc war under Kurjin. Group!” Casio paled slightly, adding hardly: “Of course, there is also a worst possibility...that these two forces join forces to hunt us down!”

At this time, there were dense footsteps in the surrounding forest, as well as the movement of weapons and armor rubbing the branches. There were various signs that the enemy had gathered the encirclement and was about to launch an offensive.

"I don't know how many enemies are lurking in secret. We are outnumbered. We must not fall into a struggle here. We must choose a direction to break through as soon as possible!" Frost Giant said eagerly.

"Then you can only go along Hebei, Shrek doesn't want to go back!" The Ogre King grabbed the heavy Adamantine mace and prepared for a **** breakout.

"Hehe... Going along Hebei, is this your purpose?"

A sneer came suddenly from behind the forest, causing Joan and others to look back.

Under their watchful eyes, the black robe holding the staff came out slowly, raising his left arm, a live snake raised his head from the robe sleeve, biting the black robe's cloak hood and pulling back , Showing a pale face.

"Snake Hand" Sharman, it really is you!" Clark couldn't help but change his face.

"Frost Giant, let's settle the bill in House Town later. Now I want to know the final destination of your trip." Sharman said with a smile. "If you are willing to satisfy my curiosity, say Maybe I will send out kindness and reward you with a whole body."

"It's you alone? Bah! Go dream!"

Shrek snorted hard at Sharman before Clark opened his mouth.

"Sreek cultists, Shrek also has an old account to count with you!"

"In addition to Lord Shaman, there is me!"

There was a sneer from the forest, and "Tearer" Kurkin stepped out.

"Speaking of old accounts, Shrek, Casio, you two owe me too much blood debt!"

At the same time as Kulkin appeared, Joan suddenly heard an unprecedented noisy movement in the woods behind him. Looking back, he could not help but take a breath!

A huge humanoid monster rushed out of the woods with a stumbling step, and broke countless bushes along the way.

This monster looks like a troll with a magnification of ten times. There are nine heads in total. All the heads open their mouths and make a crazy cry!

"Scala is hungry!"

"Scala wants to eat meat!"

"Oh! See what I found-a frost giant!"

"Frosty Giant! Big! Big meat! Delicious!"

"Fat ogre, it's better!"

"There is also a human boy with fine skin and tender meat. It is best to eat!

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The scary image and crazy clamor of "Nine Trolls" Scala made Joan feel horrified. However, after all, he was a man who had passed the test of life and death on the battlefield. After a short panic, he calmed down and grabbed the "snake hand" Before starting the siege, Sharman, "Tearer" Culkin, and the nine trolls Scala, whispered to remind their companions:

"I cast a spell to cover your retreat, pay attention to defensive flashes and blindness, and I will cast a spell to contact you later!"

After a brief explanation, Joan covered his spell-casting gesture with a wide cloak, and chanted the mantra in a low voice.

Joan’s spell-casting is subtle, and neither Kulkin nor Scala are aware of it, but Sharman vaguely sees that the distribution of the magic net around Joan is abnormally disturbed, and guesses that the young mage opposite is casting some arcane spell. He quickly raised his left arm and connected the poisonous snake on his elbow to spit the letter. He would spray "withering fire" to Joan to interrupt the casting process.

As early as Shaman and others appeared, Clark picked up two stones as big as his head and held them in his hand as spare weapons.

Giants have an ancient national sports tradition, that is, throwing giant stones. The boys of the Giants have to learn the stone-throwing skills with their elders since they were young, and participate in the stone-throwing competition. Who can throw the heavier rocks farther and more accurately can win the worship of their peers.

Frost giant Clark Heiner is not only a professional boxer, he has also won the slinging championship several times. The two stones held in his hands are like a loaded cannonball when he noticed that Shaman tried to attack Joanne, wave a stone without thinking!

The rock shattered head-on with a shrill roar, and Sharman changed his face in fright, not wanting to blow fire at Joan, and hurried to escape.

The rock flew past Shaman's left ear, and the strong air flow slapped **** his face like a slap in the face. His left cheek was suddenly red and swollen, his eyes darkened, and he staggered, almost falling down on the grass.

At the next moment when Clark cast a stone to contain Sharman, Joan finally finished preparing for the spellcasting, and suddenly turned to point to the burning bonfire behind him, chanting the start spell of 2 "Pyrotechnics".

"Lumbor!"

boom!

The campfire was energized by magic power, flashing an unusually strong fire light, and instantly illuminating the river beach campsite and the nearby woods like daylight.

Sharman, Culkin, and Scala were caught off guard. They were all stabbed in the eyes by this sudden burst of light, and their eyes were covered with tears.

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