Mage Joan

Joan strode across the body of the giant toad, protruding a pair of long arms, and picked up two other frightened marsh toads from the back of the mount, pinching the back of the neck, and struggling to collide.

puff!

The two marsh toads had no time to struggle, so they both broke their heads, and the blood mixed with the gray brain plasma splashed all over the sky.

Joan threw away the twitching bodies of the marsh toads and approached their mounts.

The two giant toads, unaware of the imminent death, instinctively opened their mouths, spit out their long tongues, glued Joan’s calves, and tried their best to drag them backwards, trying to overturn the white-haired giant to the ground.

However, compared with the thick and sturdy legs of the "mutated snow monster" building beams, the toad's tongue appeared slender and short, and it was not even enough to surround Joan's calf for a week. With their power, they couldn't shake the statue in front of them. A huge beast like "Meat Mountain".

There was a contemptuous smile in Joan's eyes. He bent over and released his hands, grabbed a toad's tongue, and pulled it off his legs with a little effort. He took the two giant toads like a joke. Like a meteor hammer, it fluttered around.

The two giant toads twirled in the air involuntarily, their tongues burst into pain.

At the moment, they are eager to break their tongues, and at least they have the opportunity to escape.

However, after all, they are different from some crawling lizards. They have no ability to survive. They were first dizzy and turned by Joan, and then they slapped on the ground fiercely, with two bangs, each turned into a pool of **** mud.

In an instant, Joan, who was transformed into a "mutated snow monster", completely defeated a mage's fighting rules and killed seven wetland knights with his bare hands, even their mounts.

At this time, only the last wetland knight was left on the battlefield, so scared by the violent means of the white-haired giant ** killing his clan, how could he still take care of the knight's creed, and hurriedly urged the giant toad to turn his head and escape .

Karl didn't let this deserter go, swooping up like a black lightning, biting the hind leg of the giant toad that was about to take off, rolling over.

The body of the police dog's high-speed impact is accompanied by huge inertia, all of which are applied to the fragile leg bone joints with sharp teeth. With the technique of shark hunting, the hind leg of the giant toad is screwed off.

The toad's bloated body lost its support, wailing and falling down, the knight on his back was also thrown out, and fell into the mud.

Before he got up, Ted Pinkerton had raised his pistol.

After the two shots were fired, the only remaining marsh toad was beaten to his head and fell to the ground.

The detective put his pistol in his trench coat pocket, turned to look at the "mutated snow monster" twice as tall as himself, raised two thick eyebrows, and whistled with exaggeration.

Joan shook his shoulders, his white hair fluttered in the wind, and his body quickly shrank, returning to his original human form.

"Mr. Pinkerton, aren't you injured?"

"Neither Carl nor I are okay. There is a half-dead Jadra here. Are you leaving alive?"

As a detective, fighting is not Ted Pinkerton's main business. At this moment, he is most concerned about witnesses.

If Joan rises and kills the marsh toads, there is only a seriously wounded captive, such as Tudela, and in the unfortunate event of hang up, he will be busy tonight.

"You can rest assured that I still have a big fish on my side." Joan turned and pointed to a hot spring with white mist. "The elder Chemodo is hiding at the bottom of the spring at this moment."

"That old toad, shouldn't we slip away while we're not paying attention?" Pinkerton asked a little nervously.

"I let the blood mosquito stare at the hot spring all the time, he can't run away." Qiao An answered with a smile.

After hearing him say this, Pinkerton was finally relieved, stroking the stubble and pondering: "There is only one problem now, how to catch the old toad from the bottom."

"I have a way, maybe it will work."

Qiao An raised his hand and touched the prosthetic eye, opening the "Mist Sight", his eyes penetrated the mist and spring water, and penetrated directly into the bottom of the spring.

According to his visual observation, the cross-section of this hot spring is comparable to that of an indoor bath, and the depth is not more than seven feet. From the outline of the underwater bulge, the elder Samadha apparently hid in the mud.

Joan raised her lips and stepped forward to the hot spring. She first took out the net from the storage bag, and then inspired 3 "mythical powers", all of which were used to cast the 3-ring spell that was interpreted from Ms. Betty's blood not long ago. "Liquid alchemy" transforms the spring water near the hiding place of the elders of Chemodo into "fuming sulfuric acid" with a concentration of more than 100%.

The conversion limit of "Liquid Alchemy" is proportional to the caster level.

Taking Joan's current magi level, and counting the "mythical mana", he performed "liquid alchemy" three times in a row, and converted a total of 21 gallons of fuming sulfuric acid, directly turning the bottom of the hot spring into a sour pool!

Concentrated sulfuric acid exotherms when it encounters water, and the high temperature generated instantly heats the originally high-temperature spring water to the boiling point. The noisy steam evaporates, and the entire hot spring seems to become a scorching fountain.

Joan stepped back to avoid the splashing high-temperature acid, and at the same time he used the "Misty Sight" to watch the movement in the spring.

The strong acid corrosion combined with the hot boiling water made the elders of Qamadu seem to be in deep purgatory. They couldn't squat. In order to save their lives, they could only rise to the surface with their scalp on their backs.

However, before he jumped to the highest point, a large net of gold and silver intertwined in a hood.

"Eala!"

Joan chanted mantras, activated the "spirit web", and wrapped Elder Chemodo tightly. The harder he struggled, the deeper and thinner the silk thread plunged into the skin, striking the criss-crossing blood stains.

Elder Chemodo struggled to no avail and quickly turned the Druid's signature ability into "natural transformation", trying to turn a small water snake into the mesh.

The spiritual web contracted sharply. The fine 50-mesh mesh, let alone the water snake, couldn’t even get out of the earthworm. The elders’ agonizing fate was purely in vain. Instead, it caused more pain to themselves. .

Joan called out the "Mage Assaulting the Palm", dragged the spirit net, and then switched the spirit net into a rope form, firmly trapping the elder Chemodo elder, and picked up the bone bone rod that could manipulate the water level.

"Good job, Joanne! We have caught the big fish of Ge Mo, and now we are only the last key suspect."

Teddy Pinkerton looked around and seemed to be searching for something.

"Joan, your mosquito scout, did you notice Mrs. Josephine's trace?"

"Unfortunately, Mr. Pinkerton, since she hid in the mist created by the magic ring, she hasn't shown up since, and I don't know where she went." Joan replied softly.

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