Chapter 451: Lore

Joan jumped up in a hurry, holding back the scorpion that glared at Idar's transformation with fear, and shot a "burning ray" at him with his free eyes.
laugh! The fiery light hit the head of Crimson Poisonous Scorpion, and was bounced away by a circle of magic shields without any damage to him.
The scene in front of him made Joan's heart cool. It turned out that Idar had a fire-resistant enchantment body. No wonder he was bombed in the valley by "fireball", and it was even less likely that "burning rays" would penetrate him. Enchantment.
Joan also wanted to use the "debilitating rays" to reduce the strength of Idar, but the Crimson Poison Scorpion was faster than him, and rushed to the front, throwing the tail needle and stinging his chest!
Joan seemed to be bombarded by a ballista, and flew out sideways, tumbling down into the cave.
The anti-poison physique once again saved his life, tolerating the violent pain in front of his chest, coughing and climbing up, staggering towards the depths of the cave.
Crimson poisonous scorpion caught up and hesitated for a moment, seeming to worry that Joan deliberately pretended to be weak, tempting himself to come back and suddenly counterattacked, shaking the tongs to make a squeaking squeak.
Joan couldn’t help but looked back, and immediately saw that Idar was launching natural magic with
wild cast
. The crimson claws touched the rock walls on both sides. A mysterious magic force caused the rock walls to suddenly collapse, like The two zippers that closed quickly extended towards where Joan stood.
Plastic art!
Joan immediately realized that his situation was very dangerous!
Within a few seconds, the gap between the rocks will be bridged by Idar's "plastic stone", and he will also be sandwiched between the closed rock layers and crushed into meat sauce alive!
His injured body was too heavy to support him, and his body became so small that he could not even run the speed of the rock formation even with the power to run.
Joan felt anxious and suddenly remembered that the "plastic stone wand" that Lieutenant Colonel Vaasa had lent him had not been returned, and hurriedly took the wand out of the storage bag. Hold the rod handle firmly, touch the rock in front with the head of the inlaid "crimson tears", and stimulate a "plastic stone".
Boom!
The rock struck slightly, and the two magical forces of the same nature but in opposite directions collided each other after collision. The rock walls on the left and right sides of Joan came to a halt, and the gap left in the middle was less than two inches, which was barely available for him to pass through. .
Joan wiped the cold sweat and re-energized the energy of the "plastic stone wand", using his own way to return to the other body, controlling the rock formation towards the direction of Idar.
Idar thought that his spell could kill Joan alive, but he did not expect that the other party would also cast "plastic stone" and could not help but fall into amazement.
As soon as he recovered, Idar realized that the rocks on both sides were gathering, so scared that he changed his face and turned away.
Joan pressed the stone wand against the rock, inspiring three "stone-forming" techniques at once, and the steeply closed rock wall chased after Idar, getting closer and closer.
Idar moved his six claws together, desperately rushing out of the cave, and the sunlight projected at the entrance of the cave seemed to be the boundary between life and death.
He screamed and howled, bloodshot eyes, desperate to run in the direction of the sun, and finally reached the hole.
However, his upper body had just protruded out of the cave, and the of death had already chased him up, and the rock walls on both sides snapped together, clamping his body below his waist.
"Ah---"
The pain that could not be described by words caused the "herderman" Idar to scream and scream, desperately shaking his upper body, trying to get rid of the rock crush.
His struggle was in vain, and the narrowing wall was squeezing the limbs below the waist relentlessly.
Stimulated by severe pain, Idar could no longer maintain his transformation, twitched back to human form, and his upward spine recurved into an arch. The naked skin first exuded a dense layer of oil sweat and then from the pores In the middle, spurting blood violently!
At the last moment of his life, "The Shepherd" Idar deeply regretted that he didn't prepare an extra "Plastics" today...
However, it is too late to regret now. The lower part of the waist is pinched off by the completely bridged rock. Only the front body is still supported by the arms and crawling forward, dragging the intestine out of the full twenty feet, and finally fell down in the grass In the middle, the binocular round bench stopped breathing.
Behind Idar, the smooth rock wall suddenly roared far away, and then a gap was split, and a seven-inch villain came out with a magic wand.
Joan dragged his tired body to the body of Idar.
He looked up at this flesh mountain, at the dripping intestines and internal organs, at Idar’s unshakable twisted face, and he suddenly felt that the big stone that had been pressed on his heart disappeared, and he couldn’t help but kneel down softly. Sitting on the ground, crying with his hands covering his face.
From the beginning of the memo to the present, Joan has never cried like this happily for more than ten years.
When Grandpa passed away, he also shed tears when he learned that the tutor was murdered, but at the same time he shed tears while suppressing his grief, not letting go of crying and letting tears flow like a grievance. child.
The bigger difference is that Joan is not crying because of sadness at this moment, but she is crying after shedding the heavy pressure.
"Shepherd" Idar finally died, this anti-human, anti-social, anti-civilized monster was killed by his own hand!
This is true, not a dream!
"Shepherd" Idar, the nightmare monster that haunted him day and night finally died.
He finally got rid of the hunt, and no one knows from now on that the meteorite that destroyed Beaver Village-"tears of gods"-is closely related to him, Joan Vida, and no one else because of this Something has come to trouble him!
It's like getting rid of a ghost that has been entangled with him for half a year. The cloud that has enveloped Qiao An for a long time has finally dissipated, and he has paid too much for this moment of relief, and almost lost his life-the chance to escape from death Compared to it, it’s not too much to cry.
After all, Joanne is a restrained person who calms down after a brief vent.
He raised his hand to summon the "tears of God", soaked it in a water bag to make a potion that healed and relieved fatigue, and poured it into his stomach.
After taking the medicine, he fell to the ground and gasped violently, gradually feeling that his strength was recovering, the wound on his body quickly stopped bleeding, and the pain was relieved.
Joan put away the "tears of God", helped the bush to stand up, and searched all the way through the memory of the fall. It took half an hour to finally retrieve the lost "Ilmin Sur" from the rubble. Branch".
Joan picked up the "Branch of Ilminsur", held it in his hands and carefully examined it carefully, confirmed that it was not damaged and was not at ease, and tried to stimulate the natural divine power contained in the branch to become a "tree" "People", only to completely let go of my heart, lift the transformation and restore the human form.
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