Chapter 358: poison gas

The monsters in the grass were blinded by the "flashing dust" first, and then trapped by the fire ignited by the "burning hand". They were blindly wandering in the grass that was burning more and more, and they could not escape the sea of ​​fire. Burned alive.
Joan heard bangs from time to time in the fire, as if he was firing, and guessed that most of them trapped in the fire were "bomb beetles", also known as "fart beetles."
These monsters, the high temperature and high pressure air jets from the buttocks are amazingly lethal, but at this moment they are caught in the sea of ​​fire, and the sound of "fart" can not change the fate of being burnt into coke.
The wildfires along the river were burning more and more vigorously, and spread quickly downwind. Joan noticed wild grass and dried logs everywhere, and couldn't help regretting the fire.
If the fire goes out of control, the entire sawmill will be in danger, and the pests will certainly be burned out, and the sawmill may not be able to keep it.
Fortunately, Kandy sensed the fire on the river bank, assisted Gray to kill the three big stag beetles, and hurried over, continuously performing "water-making" to perform "artificial rain", and finally wiped out this gradual out-of-control fire in time.
Joan looked envious while Candid cast fire.
"Water-making" is just a very simple 0-loop trick for Druid. Conte can play it at will, but it is too difficult to create the same effect with arcane, at least Joan can't do it now, Can only watch Condy busy on one side, can't help at all.
"I'm sorry, I didn't think about it. I shouldn't cast fire spells in such a place where wood is everywhere."
After extinguishing the fire, Joan apologized to Condy with some embarrassment.
Condy wiped his sweat, and he smiled and put on a lost expression.
"I thought you were setting fire with no worries because of my "firefighter" by my side. It turned out that I overestimated my position in your eyes! It was so disappointing!"
Joan was stupefied by her count. Thinking about it carefully, Kandy's words seemed very reasonable.
Anyway, there is her little "artificial rainfall" expert at his side, no matter how you play with the fire, you don't have to worry about causing a fire. What other concerns do you have?
"I didn't expect this kind of tactical cooperation. Thank you for reminding me."
Joan looked at Kandy gratefully.
"What the tactic? I just said it casually and made you play."
Conti laughed, sweat and soot could not conceal his smug face.
Qiao An was dumbfounded, and became increasingly confused as to which of her words was sincere and which was a joke, shook his head and walked away helplessly.
Kandy came up with a smile and took the initiative to take his hand.
When Joan saw her smile so sweet, she no longer struggled with what was going on in the naughty girl's little head, anyway, as long as she was happy.
This fire burned the grass around the "Hydraulic Saw" console.
Joan and Kandy searched the dark ruins and found a total of 7 insect corpses, 6 of which were about three feet in length. The red-headed black armor was obviously a "projectile beetle."
There is also a smaller corpse with a body similar to a cat, with a dark red carapace.
Kandy speculates that this is a "projectile beetle" that has not yet fully developed.
Joanne doesn't feel like it.
It is a pity that the corpses of the insects have been charred, and it is impossible to distinguish their true colors. Not to mention the specific types. They have to put aside their doubts for a while and continue to hunt down the hidden insects in the sawmill.
Next, Jamie was exploring the way forward. Joan and Condy were trailing behind Jamie, and after Gray broke his mace, he kept forming along the river bank cautiously.
Jamie sniffed out the unique smell secreted by the pest and yelled to warn. Joan then calculated the general position of the pest based on the response of the magic alarm, and then threw out two bottles of insecticide to drive away the bugs hiding in the grass. come out.
Kandy and Gray are the main "beaters" of this small team.
If there are only two or three monsters that rush out of the grass, Kandy does not need to use valuable spell slots to throw back darts to hit distant targets, and use the "frost" enchantment effects of the back darts to make it slow.
Gray prefers melee melee, propping up a big stick and heading straight up to smash it. The stag beetle, which is the hardest in the carapace, can't bear this strange giant, let alone the more vulnerable projectile beetle. The "cannonball" was smashed into a patty by the mace that fell down.
Joan, Kandy, Jamie, and Gray worked together in perfect harmony to spend two hours cleaning the grass around the sawmill, during which no fewer than thirty different types of worms were hunted, and he was unharmed on his side.
The pests in the grass have been wiped out, and then it is the turn of a pile of logs. Still using the old method, Jamie searches the way ahead, searching for pests lurking near the log pile with her sensitive nose.
The search operation initially went smoothly.
Although the big stag beetle and the projectile beetle can also hurt people, their recipes are similar to those of their smaller insects, and they mainly live by eating plant fibers.
Tiny insects only need a leaf to fill their stomachs, and giant giant insects need a richer source of food. Piles of logs hung in the open air are undoubtedly their dream cafeteria-like mice must be in the rice warehouse. Most of the worms also settled around the pile.
Jamie drove out these crunchy pests, and Joan, Kandy, and Gray then attacked, killing the pests one by one.
Moving forward like this, to a shady place near the courtyard wall, Jamie stopped and flashed a confused look in her eyes. He sniffed and smelled in the log pile, suddenly shaking, and he was staggering and it was abnormal.
"Jamie, what's wrong?" Kandy asked in surprise.
Jamie turned around and shook his head, seeming to dispel the uncomfortable feeling, but just two steps forward, he collapsed and collapsed inexplicably.
"What's wrong with Jamie?" Kandy looked at Joan blankly. "Did you notice anything unusual?"
Joan stared at the earthworm tentacles in his hand and moved up, down, left, and right. The tentacles remained stationary and did not receive any signal that a dangerous creature was approaching.
"It's weird. Why is Jamie so stupid that he fainted, wouldn't he be sick?"
Kandy approached the half-breed winter wolf, squatted down and stroked its head, and immediately peeled off its eyelids to observe its pupils.
"Heartbeat and breathing are normal, and it looks like he's asleep...um? What does it taste like?"
Conti wrinkled his nose, and suddenly a dizzy attack struck him, and he fell down on the grass.
Joan realized that she had a strange look, realized that the situation was wrong, and hurried over to drag her up.
Kandy stood there crumbling, as if standing on a violently bumpy boat.
The dull eyes and the blushing cheeks seemed to be drunk.
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