Mage Joan

This monster is... Snow Demon Wendigo?

Joan looked up at the horrible white deer-headed giant while staggering backwards.

Snow Demon Wendigo seemed to have just awakened from a long dream, narrowed his eyes and looked down at the thin mage under his feet, slowly opened his blood basin, and spit a cold air like a yawn.

The noise caused by this airflow in the air seems to be howling thousands of people in unison!

Joan was lifted by the oncoming cold current, and the terrifying sound wave followed, and the strong sense of fear made his hands and feet soft and scared to death on the spot.

Fortunately, he is also a person who has seen the big scene. In the past, the strong will that he struggled to exercise on the edge of life and death saved his life. He summoned his last courage. He climbed up hard and turned his head into the teleportation array.

Snow Demon Wendigo's scarlet eyes followed, as if to explode the flames of the abyss from his eyes, his eyes interwoven with endless madness, anger and hatred.

Joan didn't dare to stare at this monster who seemed to be a demon, and hurriedly bowed his head to avoid his sight.

At the same time, the beam of teleportation rose suddenly, and his figure disappeared from the attic.

Snow Demon Wendigo floated across the sky, a huge body hovering above the teleportation array, waiting for the array to activate again, sending it to chase the courageous little mage, and recapture the artifact collar belonging to its owner!

In the hall on the sixth floor of the castle, in the diffuse green poisonous fog, shaking figures were vaguely visible, and fierce fighting sounds one after another.

The three factions in the hall are still fighting, and no one noticed that the teleportation array in the center of the hall raised the beam again, and a thin figure stumbled out.

Going back to the lobby on the sixth floor, the choking gas rushed to the nose, but Jo An felt a lot easier.

Quickly moving his hands and feet frozen by the cold breath exhaled by Snow Demon Wendigo, he found Clark with the help of "Mist Sight" and ran quickly.

"Mr. Heil!"

"Oh? Brother Joan, you are back!"

Frost Giant heard the call of the young mage, and suddenly showed surprise, flashing away from the giant sword that had been hacked in the head, flew a foot to kick the iron golem, and turned around and groped towards Joan.

"Brother, did you find the collar?" Giant Frost asked impatiently.

Joan put the silver collar into his hand and hurriedly urged: "A very scary monster is going to chase it down, we must leave here quickly!"

"Ah? What monster are you talking about?" Giant Frost held his collar, his face confused.

Not much to explain, Joan turned and ran to Shrek and Casio, trying to raise his voice, urging them to escape as soon as possible.

"Ghost! You stop me!"

"Snake Hand" Sharman suddenly raised his staff and flatly formed a circle of flames of flames, enclosing Joan and Clark, forcing them to stop and retreat to avoid the raging fire waves, unable to meet the opposite Shrek Meet with Casio.

"Tell me honestly if you don't want to die, just where did you sneak away while we were fighting?"

Shaman held a stick to urge "fire wall surgery", staring at a pair of red eyes swollen with poisonous gas, and asked Joan fiercely.

"Now is not the time to say this. If you don't hurry away, we all have to die here!" Joan couldn't help being irritable.

"Hehe~ I'm bluffing there, you think I'm scared!"

Sharman dismissed the warning of the young mage and raised his staff to approach him. The burning wall of fire seemed to be influenced by Sharman's brutal will as well, blasting a violent wave of fire violently towards the side where Joan was.

Joan hurriedly raised his hand to cover his face, so as not to be burnt by flames, the flames swept over him, and the moment he was about to ignite the cloak was forced back by the magic halo radiating from him.

"Huh? Do you have a magic weapon that resists fire magic?"

Sharman looked at Joan in amazement, his lips raised upward, and a sneer of mischief appeared.

"If I'm right, this fire-resistant good is one of the treasures you got on this trip? Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you nonsense, and put all your magic equipment on you, together with your previous house The'Gantiyas roots' stolen by the town are handed over, and I can put you on a path of survival."

Joan shook his head speechless.

In fact, Sharman guessed wrong. He did carry a magic weapon that could resist the flame burn, but the "crystal amulet" was not obtained from the castle in the cloud, but the spoils of his killing the "herder man" Idar.

These minutiae Joan was too lazy to explain to Sharman that he had no time to get entangled with this cultist blinded by greed, and his top priority was to flee this castle in the cloud before Snow Demon Wendigo chased him down.

Just as Joan was thinking about getting away, the teleportation array in the center of the hall once again raised a beam of light. A pale giant with a deer head and a body like ice sculpture emerged from the formation, and the crippled broken leg remained on the ground for about five. At a distance, floating in the air, looking around the people with different looks, the scarlet eyes suddenly flashed a killing intention, and raised his arms and roared!

The horrible sounds oscillated back and forth in the enclosed hall, shaking the walls around. The crystal windows with protective barriers were also unbearable to withstand the impact of sound waves. They crackled one after another, and a large web-like crack appeared.

Snow Demon Wendigo's roar is not only harsh, but also incorporates the evil magic from the bottomless abyss. When people heard this high roar, they were deeply implanted with a strong sense of fear in their hearts, and they were all scared for a time. If puppet.

Joan had personally experienced the horror roar of Snow Demon in the attic before. With psychological preparation in advance, he still managed to keep calm, hurriedly covered his ears, and retreated in the direction away from Snow Demon. Down.

The horrible sound wave still echoed in the hall. Snow Demon Wendigo issued another short and powerful cry, the surrounding magic net was sharply twisted, and the temperature dropped rapidly.

The water vapor in the air was instantly frozen into hail, circling around the huge body of the snow demon, and then exploded with a loud blast. Innumerable small sharp hail like a dense arrow, spattering wildly around.

When the hail burst in the sky, Clark rushed forward two steps in time, blocking Joan behind him, using his magnificent body as a shield to protect Joan from hail splashing.

The Frost Giant is immune to ice magic, but the Snow Demon emits more than just biting cold, each hail with a sharp edge, screaming at the face, and in the blink of an eye, Clarke has cut countless **** wounds .

The Frost Giant endured pain to maintain his breathing rhythm, his chest undulated sharply, inspiring his breath, and turned on "Frost Rage". The **** wound was immediately frozen by the cold air that escaped from the body, avoiding excessive blood loss and further deterioration of the injury.

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