Mage Joan

Joan lowered his head and glanced at the ground. There were ten eggs on the ground. Then he took out another one and made up eleven.

Putting away the green ice box, Joan took out the "giant insect wand" again, inspiring a "giant insect technique".

The amber ball embedded in the head of the rod glowed with golden light, illuminating the demon eggs scattered on the ground.

Eleven insect eggs were urged by magic power, and after a few seconds, huge adult worms hatched one after another.

Joan hurriedly looked at it. There were three large mutant spiders, big stag beetles and earthworms, in addition to two giant beetle bombers.

At this time, the drow warriors had already approached the periphery of the wind wall, and Joan had no time to delay, waved the "giant wand", ordered the eleven giant insects with his mind, and ordered them to immediately enter the battle to deal with a drow warrior.

Eleven giant worms, in response to the master's instructions, turned around and rushed out of the wind wall, rushing to the nearest dark elf.

Compared to these grisly giant insects, the thin dark elves looked vulnerable, but Joan knew clearly that strength did not depend entirely on size and strength.

The two sides singled out one by one. Although the giant worms were strong and fierce, they were no match for the martial arts drow samurai, not to mention that the dark elves also possessed innate ability to cast spells.

Joan doesn't expect much damage to the enemy from this group of giant worms, as long as he can hold down the drow warrior as much as possible, and win the opportunity for his companions to fight back, even if all the sacrifices are finally made, the mission will be completed.

The giant army of worms that suddenly appeared on the battlefield disturbed the encirclement of the Drow Hunting Team, while also helping young human explorers get rid of the passive situation and cooperate with the giant worm to launch a counterattack.

Joan turned into a "bee-man" form, fluttering his wings and flying into the night sky, his huge compound eyes glowed with ebony luster, and the wind and grass on the battlefield below were completely seen.

Just under Joan's eyelids, a big stag beetle was approaching the prey just selected, a drow samurai wearing a black velvet cloak and holding a sharp scimitar.

Facing the giant worm that was approaching like a hill, the drow samurai sneered at the sword and freed his left hand to hook the index finger of the big antlers, making a provocative gesture full of contempt.

The big stag beetle seemed to understand the provocation of the other side, like a furious bull, rushing towards him.

The drow warrior flashed past the horns and slammed the cloak to cover the head of the giant insect. A dark enchantment covered the eyes of the giant insect and made it lose its vision.

The drow warrior supported the horn of the giant insect with one hand. A flip jumped on the armor of the giant insect. He held the knife in his back. The whole head of the giant insect is cut down!

Within a minute, the stag beetle was beheaded.

What he saw in front of him made Joan have a deeper understanding of the power of the dark elves. Those giant insects he summoned, facing the drow's blades, would only serve as cannon fodder.

Just when he was watching in the air, the drow warrior who had just beheaded the big stag beetle seemed to hear the buzzing of bee wings overhead, and he looked up at the sky.

The moment his eyes contacted Joan, the drow warrior's pupil contracted slightly, and it seemed to be taken aback by the half-human half-bee monster. He quickly took off the crossbow hanging from his waist and fired a crossbow at him.

The shape of the hand crossbow is exquisite and small, which reflects the superb weapon manufacturing process of the dark elf family. The fired crossbow arrows are deadly and poisonous, reflecting the cruel aesthetic of the dark elf from the other side.

Qiao An fluttered his wings, selected the casting materials by himself, and turned a blind eye to the crossbow shot from the broken sky.

The arrow touched the bee-man's hard and smooth exoskeleton armor, and it bounced off with a bite.

A magic halo appeared in the center of the arrow, as if a stone was thrown into the water. After the ripples recovered, no scars were left.

Joan has already blessed "Mage Armor" and "Shield" in advance, while in the "Bee Man" form, his exoskeleton is equivalent to an extra natural armor.

In addition, the bee man also has a supernatural defense ability called "worm shield". In addition to silver weapons, weapons of other materials-including magic weapons-will be automatically deducted when hitting him. 1.5 levels of damage.

The dwarf warrior's small hand crossbow fired a very small amount of arrows, and the total lethality was not 1.5 energy levels. It was mainly caused by the poisonous poison smeared by the arrows.

Crossbow can't penetrate Joan's armor at all, and the poison is useless.

When it comes to playing drugs, Joan is also an expert.

At the same time as the drow warrior sniped into the sky, a capsule containing a small amount of "Tentacle Toxin" was already held in Joan's hands, and a series of gestures were calmly made, chanting the spell spell of the 3rd "Poison Strike".

"Lóké!"

Joan flicked his fingertips, and a cold and dark beam of negative energy shot downward, hitting the chest of the drow warrior, and injecting a powerful paralytic toxin from the poison glands of the "tentacle monster".

The drow warrior exclaimed in shock, struggling to escape to the distance, but the poison fell after just two steps, and he was paralyzed and unable to move.

Joan nodded in satisfaction.

Judging from the actual combat effect, the tentacle toxin has better paralysis effect than his own toxin, and it is not easy to decompose and is more convenient to store.

If enough tentacle toxins can be collected, the "Bloodroot Grass" and snake venom can be laid off.

As he turned his thoughts, Joan took out a small piece of black agate again and held the palm of his hand to chant a chant. A black giant palm full of negative energy emerged quietly from the night sky.

Joan remotely controlled the "Mage Nether Palm", grabbed the poisoned Zall Warrior from a distance, twisted slightly, and snapped his neck with a click, killing him on the spot.

Joan dropped his body and fluttered his wings around the battlefield in search of new prey.

At this moment, a figure appeared below the high cliff behind him, blending with the shadow cast by the cliff.

Joan turned into a bee-man form, and still kept the strange eyeball behind his neck. While flying at a low altitude, both eyes in the front and back remained highly alert.

The strange eyeball comes with "dark vision", and Joan recognized it at a glance. The sneaky guy under the cliff was the drow warlock who had commanded the hunting team to initiate a siege.

At the moment, under the cover of shadows, he quietly made a series of gestures, seemingly using the super-magic technique "spell silence" to cast a certain spell.

Through the eyeball behind the neck, Joan recognized that the drow warlock was preparing to send out a "magic missile" silently, sneered secretly, and reached out to draw a revolver from his waist, and shot a backhand shot at the drow warlock.

The sound of gunshots and the sound of magic missiles breaking almost at the same time.

The three missiles dragged the purple light, whistling and tearing the night sky, and bombarded Joan one after another, but they were all bounced away by a fascinating magic shield.

The remaining impact of the missile pushed the hovering bees forward a distance, without causing much harm.

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