Chapter 1640: Giants and Monsters (Ⅲ)

It has been almost a year since Joan took over the "Koschichi Spirit Collar" from Clark.
Joan had neither enough time nor enough strength to travel to the extremely dangerous "Mist Country" Niforgem.
Clark had entrusted him with the mission to send the soul collar to the Arctic Stygian Temple. He had to delay it, planning to wait for the future to increase in strength to meet this mission before going north to fulfill the contract.
During this year, Joan, as a temporary holder of the spirit collar, has spurred the giant artifact and the witch (ghost woman) to complete the first phase of this artifact and achieve the special function of resisting cold damage.
Just now, Joan killed eight hill giants by himself, and he inadvertently promoted the coordination of the spirit collar. Unexpectedly, this artifact collar is about to complete the second coordination, and I don’t know what new features will be added later.
Joan hesitated whether to change back to human form, to see for himself to what stage the "coherence meter" of the spirit collar had risen, when a roar came suddenly behind him, interrupting his thinking.
Joan turned around a head, staring at the place where the roar came, and saw a particularly tall and fat hill giant who crawled out of the corpse, mottled leather, and his fat face flushed with extreme anger , Rushed over with a big head stick.
"Damn monster! You made me angry! I want to smash all your heads!"
The fat man roared and ran out of two steps. He couldn't help being caught in the footsteps of the corpse. He threw a "dog chew" with a thud, and the big stick in his hand flew out.
Joan couldn't help being amused by the stunned fat man, his twelve heads hissed at the same time.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!! Oh, it's too much! I can't spare you!
After the fat man fell down, he cried in shame, and he climbed up in a hurry, with tears all over his face, and his bare hands were straight toward the twelve-headed cold snake lizard, which was far bigger than himself, and rushed up.
Joan was baffled by this abnormally fat giant and was a little puzzled.
Although this big fat man was stupidly cute, he was an enemy after all. Since he rushed to die, Joan had to harden his heart and send him on the road.
Thinking this way, Joan split a long neck and probed the fat giant who was rushing towards him, entangled him firmly from head to toe.
He originally thought that this stupid guy was not difficult to deal with, but as soon as he tried to tighten it, he realized that the situation was not good-he could not control this fat man, but there was a sign of being freed!
Joan secretly surprised, quickly separated another snake neck, opened the big mouth of the blood basin, and bit hard at the fat giant's throat, preventing him from struggling.
However, the opponent's counterattack came faster than he expected. He suddenly screamed, and his limbs forcibly stretched out the snake neck tightly wrapped around the body, freeing a pair of thick and powerful big hands, grabbing the upper part of the second snake neck Lower jaw, tearing hard!
Joan was taken aback by the crazy mountain giant, instinctively closing his mouth, trying to bite his finger.
The wrestling between the two sides was at an impasse, just at the juncture when Joan planned to send more heads to participate in the attack. The fat giant howled, his eyes were bloodshot, and he became extremely crazy, and his strength increased sharply.
Joan saw his unusual expression and immediately guessed that this guy was a "barbaric warrior", who had just opened his professional ability "Furious".
The fat giant who turned on the "furious" has significantly improved its strength and physical attributes. He immediately broke the deadlock and used his palms to force off the snake lizard's fangs, and then made a crazy move that was unexpected by Joan. Open your big mouth and bite the snake lizard's neck fiercely. Your teeth tear the scales of the snake and fall deep into the flesh.
Since Joan had become a snake lizard, he was the only one who had bitten others. He never expected that he would be bitten by a crazy fat man. He couldn't help but be very annoyed, struggling to raise the snake neck, first He lifted the fat giant into the air and threw him fiercely to the ground.
boom! boom! boom!
Joan, like hitting a walnut with a hammer, smashed the fat giant who was holding him tightly on the ground and fell three times in a row before throwing this crazy guy away. Even so, there is still a large piece of the neck The flesh and blood were bitten down by the other party, and the wounded flesh and blood turned over, which was terrible.
Despite the blessing of
pain sensation
in advance, Joan felt a tingling sensation from the injured neck. Fortunately, the snake’s
regenerated
physique was very powerful, and the wounds on the neck soon healed.
Joan was relieved and looked down at the fat giant who had been shattered and bleeding but still struggling to get up, surprised by the opponent's unusual fierceness.
In the form of a twelve-headed cold snake lizard, he counted the increase in the "high ornate belt", the power attribute was up to 34, and his size was much larger than the hill giant, but in the process of wrestling with the crazy fat man, he did not account for Why is it cheap?
Joan couldn't help but wonder, what on earth did this fat man come from? The fighting power is obviously much stronger than the giant mercenaries he just killed!
After the accident just now, Joan learned a lesson. Before satisfying his curiosity, he first stretched all twelve heads to the fat giant who was seriously wounded, and blasted him with a mouthful of cold waves.
Twelve frozen cold breaths, a total of 36 levels of cold magic, all concentrated on the fat giant, no matter how brave and tenacious he can't bear it, he was frozen into an ice sculpture in a blink of an eye, lying on the ground stiffly coma.
Seeing that the other party has lost consciousness, Qiao An assuredly started "Higher Endoscopy" to check the person's physical condition.
...
Scouting target: Male Juvenile Hill Giant Barbarian 10 (Large Giant)
Health status: Rage frostbite coma
Attribute (Rage): Strength 34 (38), Dexterity 10, Constitution 26 (30), Intellect 5, Wisdom 12, Charisma 8
...
Wow! Amazing power! Abnormal body!
There is also an equally shocking low IQ...
There are only 5 intellectual attributes, even among the hill giants known for being stupid, this is also a fool who is made fun of, like a textbook-standard "silly big man"!
Joan withdrew his eyes from the frozen stupid big man and turned to observe the situation on the battlefield.
After his violent operation, the fifth squadron of the Caledonian mercenary regiment was completely destroyed, and the morale of the remaining four squadrons was also hit hard.
Bolson, the leading brother, stood up at a critical moment and directed his mercenaries to gather in the center of the battlefield, turning from offensive to defensive formation.
The hill giant mercenaries have a tower shield in their hands and form a circle with the squadron as a unit. The peripheral mercenaries are mainly responsible for lifting the shield to block the arrows and the bullets, blocking the assassin warriors from the siege, and the giant mercenaries living in the circle. Under the cover of the peripheral companions, they freed up their hands to throw stones, like a humanoid fortress, and suppressed their opponents with fierce firepower.
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