Chapter 1496: War Mage

Joan's reaction to the enemy had long been expected. He summoned the magician drones in advance, creeping in the thick bushes, setting up the magic crystal cannon, and preparing for the firing.
Without rushing to order the firing, Joan spread out his wide and strong wings, struggling to push down the surrounding goblin and wolf statues.
These fossilized enemies provided him with a "rolling wooden barnstone" in the high ground, rolling down the and colliding with the stone statues along the way, like a group of dominoes being pushed down, rumbling and rushing down the mountain.
The large group of enemies staying on the mountainside was frightened by this mudslide-like scene and quickly turned to run down the mountain.
Not too far away, he was caught up by the falling rocks behind him, screamed and fell into the mudslide, and finally fell into the mountain torrent with the falling rocks.
Joan noticed that there were still some enemies climbing to the tree in time, and luckily escaped the impact of the mudslide, and ordered the magician to fire through the "myth link.
Zaku pulled the trigger, the magic crystal rapid-fire gun rumbling, and the shells that came out of the roar knocked down the goblins who had just jumped from the tree, and the broken flesh splashed in the night sky.
After a round of shooting, half of the mountainside could not see any enemies who could stand up. Very few goblins who escaped the bombardment had to jump into the river in order to save their lives. At the very least, there was still a ray of life after falling into the water.
Joan didn't want to waste expensive ammunition, so he let the magician's soldiers suspend shooting and stay in a latent state.
At this time, a group of duck-billed dragons floated upstream of the river. The lizardman knight on the dragon's back held a spear. While the goblin was pushed down by the Joan and the magician fighters, he speared with his spear and sent the group in the rapids. The struggling "falling water dog" hit the road.
Joan silently watched the battle in the river-to be precise, it was just a unilateral slaughter, take time to rest, and reserve physical fitness for the next battle.
Suddenly a magic wave flew in front of me, and a ball of red light appeared.
Joan stretched out his wings, touched the ball of light, and then received a greeting from Weiss.
"Dr. Vader, how are you?"
"Everything goes well on my side, and I wish you good luck."
Joan gave a simple and clear answer to reassure the young lizardfolk patriarch.
In the lower river channel, Weiss rode on the back of the duck-billed dragon and turned his head to look at the hillside on the left. The blood was mottled in the bushes, and petrified goblins and wolves were everywhere, which shocked him.
In his field of vision, Weiss could not find Joan’s figure, but the and weird scene in front of him was enough to prove that as he promised, Joan blocked the escape of the enemy by his own power. road.
In Weiss’s view, even more incredible is that after the slaughter of hundreds of enemies, the young mage calmly wrote back to tell him that he was well, as if the body of the enemy army was just crushed to death. Ants.
Wei Si felt terrified the more he wanted to, secretly wiped his cold sweat, waved at the pass where Joan was most likely to hide, driving the duck-billed dragon down the river, and continuing to lead the team to pursue the enemy who fell into the water.
Watching Weiss and his commanding cold-blooded cavalry drift away, Joan withdrew his eyes and sat on a dark hillside to close his eyes and relax, alleviating physical and mental fatigue caused by high-intensity fighting.
The roar of the mountain roared, and the time passed quietly one minute and one second. The silent atmosphere lasted for almost an hour, and there was again a loud noise from the mountain.
Joan slowly opened his eyes, looked down from the top, and gathered a large group of wolf cavalry at the foot of the mountain, the number of which was not less than a hundred.
The total number of enemies killed by Joan before has exceeded 300, and he is not satisfied. Looking at the new batch of "send dead ghosts", the cold killing intentions appear in his eyes.
Perhaps it was to see the broken stone statues on the hillside, or from other survivors that the terrifying monsters were lurking on the hill. The new group of wolf cavalry did not rush to climb, but gathered together to discuss countermeasures. The dark area where the pass is located is pointing.
Seeing that the enemy was so cautious, Joan knew that they could not expect them to rush to death like the first two waves of goblins, and he returned to human form for the time being. He took out a capsule from the cast material bag and thought about it again. Take out two materials that may be used-a handful of fine sand mixed with dried rose petals, and a glass bead that is as large as a thumb.
At this moment, the enemy at the foot of the mountain seemed to have finally negotiated a countermeasure, formed a tight formation, and began to move up the mountain.
Surrounded by the wolf cavalry was a black robe goblin holding a ruby-infused wand.
Joan's eyes fell on the ruby ​​wand, and with a little recognition, he recognized it as a "fireball wand", which shows that the goblin holding the stick is an arcane spellcaster.
The Goblin family rarely gave birth to wizards or warlocks, but Letu, as a warlord who ruled the "Screaming Forest", needed to recruit arcane spellcasters to serve himself in order to strengthen his power.
Joan heard Conti talk about it, and there is a guy who claims to be a "war mage" beside Letu. He is proficient in destructive plastic spells. He is very important for Letu and is regarded as a court mage.
The black-robed goblin holding the "fireball wand" and closely guarded by the wolf cavalry is presumably the "war mage" Balom.
At this moment, the black robe goblin suddenly raised his right hand and motioned the wolf rider to stop. Just two hundred yards away from the pass, the ruby ​​wand was held high.
Joan saw at a glance that the guy was going to fire "fireball", and quickly threw the glass marble in his hand to his feet, inspiring the "refuge cabin".
The translucent force field shield had just been generated, and a hot fireball was smashed over, violently exploding not far from Joan’s side, the flames reflected red in the
refuge hut
, and a large amount of sand was splashed, hitting the force field shield The hood was bounced off again.
Joan stood in the refuge cabin and looked at the "War Mage" Ballom through the force field shield. His eyes narrowed slightly, his face calm as before.
Balom’s face was sullen and tyrannical, bombarded with successive canes, and fired six "fireballs" in one breath. Carpet bombardment of the dark enveloped pass area almost turned the ground completely, and the trees were all blasted or ignite.
The "refuge hut" established by Joan allows the fireball bombing to stay still, but nine of the nine stalagmites attached to "darkness", six of which were bombarded by fireballs, "Dark Matrix" was severely damaged and could no longer serve him Provide masking.
"Haha! Cunning little mouse, finally found you!"
"War Mage" Balom found the "refuge cabin" hidden in the ruins, and waved his hand with a grin, beckoning the wolf riding guards to surround him, and strode toward the cabin himself.
"Don't think that hiding in the turtle shell will save your life. If you refuse to come out, I will smash your turtle shell by hand!"
Balom stopped about a hundred feet in front of the "refuge cabin", pulled his voice high, and issued a fierce threat.
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