Mage Joan

If someone had to protect himself, Holden would rather fight alongside ordinary friends like Lane rather than his sister Audrey-the latter situation would make his self-esteem uncomfortable.

The boys around said that his sister was beautiful, elegant, and cute, but in Holden’s eyes, Audrey actually looked average.

As a woman, she is too tall, petite and delicate, and her temper is overbearing.

He looked left and right, but he couldn't see it horizontally. Where is his sister elegant and cute?

Sometimes he even felt that even his mother didn't care much about herself, but that it was the elder sister who was nagging himself all day long, and he had to worry about things that weren't about her. It was really annoying...

Audrey was still a little relieved, but her brother’s repeated perseverance, and the other companions did need their own support more than the younger brother, just shot a “pious shield” on him, instructing him to be more careful, carrying a large shield and Sword, hurried out of the surrounding area of ​​"wind wall technique".

However, neither Ryan nor Zion’s brother noticed that on the cliff beside them, there was a deformed figure of a half-human and half-spider, which was attracting a steep cliff with eight long spider feet, under the shadow of the cover, Leaned down and peered at the motion below.

Watching the back of Miss Paladin gradually away, the Spiderling elf pulled the corner of his mouth, making a silent grin, eight curved legs, and struggling to step on the cliff, like a dark cloud, volleying at Holton.

Holden took care of lighting, singing and shooting, and had no time to distract from the movements above his head.

Ryan was more alert, aware of the shadows flashing in the air, looked up, and rushed to Mr. Poet without thinking, struggling to push him away.

Holden was shoved by him and nearly fell. He hadn't figured out the situation yet. The Spiderling Elf had fallen from the sky, exactly where he had just stood.

The Spiderling Elf emptied and snorted angrily. Suddenly, when he saw Ryan was approaching, he was trying to turn around and ran away, so he sneered and swooped up, pushing the small and thin young mage down to the ground, grabbing the collar, Mentioned it.

The change happened so suddenly that Holden was stunned for a while before he suddenly realized that he had just been sneak attacked.

Thanks to Ryan promptly saving himself, and pushing him away at this momentous chance, he was fortunate to be free from the poisonous hands of the Spiderling Elf, but Ryan himself was captured by the monster.

Holden was anxious and angry, holding the sword in his left hand and pointing at the Spiderling Elf, his right index finger pressed against the pistol trigger, and the muzzle aimed at the monster's chest, screaming loudly:

"Release Ryan!"

The Spiderling Elf was dizzy by the brilliance of the dagger, and quickly bowed his head to avoid the light.

He grasped Ryan firmly with his right hand, and hurriedly found a bottle of black potion in the waist storage bag, biting the stopper and pulling it out, pouring the potion into his throat in one breath.

After taking the "Shadow Cloak" potion, the Spiderling Elf feels that his brand new body has been able to withstand the light, and his soul is different from those of the native dark elves. He never feared the sun, so he proudly raised his head and looked coldly. The angry poet opposite.

The moment they gazed at each other, Holden couldn't help but widen his eyes and exclaimed.

"It's you, Arnold!"

The half-human half-spider monster on the opposite side was not Arnold Laval they were planning to rescue, but the man's skin became dark, and his waist was connected to the back of a huge, sprawling tarantula.

Holden had heard from Joan earlier that Arnold had become a spider spider, and he felt incredible, and even had a hint of fantasy, hoping that Joan’s divination results would be inaccurate.

However, the familiar and strange monster that appeared in front of him at this moment completely smashed his fantasy and made him feel overwhelmed.

The old man reunited, and Arnold's face became a little bit impulsive.

He glanced at Holden, and then looked at the young mage clasped in his hands. His eyes fell on Ryan's suffocated face.

The pain on this face made Arnold, a spider, inexplicably tingle in his heart, and could not help relaxing his fingers a little, so that Ryan could take a breath.

"Arnold! Let go of Ryan, hurry up and wake up!" Holden called eagerly.

Arachnid turned his head to look at him, and a slight shake appeared in his heart, and the spiritual shackles imposed on him by the hostess were activated, forcing him to dismiss the old thoughts, grabbing Ryan, and blocking Holden from pointing his gun.

At this time, Angel and Lowry also noticed the changes here and hurried over.

"Arnold! What's wrong with you?"

Although after learning of Joan's prediction, Angel had already made the worst plan, but he could not help but be shocked to see Arnold, who became a spider elf.

Lowry patted Angel on the shoulder, beckoning him not to yell, so as not to irritate Arnold, who was clearly unstable.

The priest took off the holy emblem hanging around his neck and wrapped the chain around his wrist. After praying in a low voice, he handed over his rifle to Angel for safekeeping, raised his arms high, so barehanded, facing the spider straight Arnold walked.

Arnold, the spider, looked at Lowry, pain and struggle alternated in his eyes, and suddenly growled.

"Don't come near me!"

"Arnold, what are you afraid of?" Lowry stopped, "I don't have a weapon in my hand, no hostility in my heart, my friend, what do I have to fear?"

"I don't know..." Arnold pulled his hair in pain and spit out a hard sentence, "Don't come here... don't force me to hurt you!"

"You are not afraid of me, Arnold, you are afraid of the evil will in your heart, afraid that she encourages you to hurt me." The pastor said softly.

"Stop talking! Damn it!"

Two diametrically opposed wills fought fiercely in Arnold's mind, and one will order him to kill the best friend in front of him, but the other will prevent him from committing the crime.

Spidering Arnold had a headache. In order to get rid of this tearing soul, he instinctively backed away and tried to escape.

"stop!"

Lowry took a step forward, holding up the holy symbol and inspiring the 1st Ring of Command with majestic words.

"Leave Ryan, my friend, come back to me, and I will try to help you lift the curse!"

The magical energy, like an invisible arrow, pierced the spidered Arnold's head, forcing him to obey Lowry's orders.

For a moment, the spell seemed to work, and Arnold the Spider's arm slowly moved down, as if to release Ryan.

But at the last minute, the evil will that Claudia Bellamy imposed on him prevailed, and then lifted Ryan up, holding on tightly.

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