Chapter 450: Spider Whip
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Mage Joan
- Cheng Jianxin
- 1232 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:50:56
Joan can't free his hand to pinch the spider attached to himself, but can only bite his teeth and endure the bite.
Fortunately, these spiders are too small for his size, and it’s okay to be bitten, and Joan has gained resistance since taking the bowl of medicinal porridge boiled by Li Yanan with the "Snake Dragon Egg". The special physique of the toxin, the venom injected by the spider is not enough to paralyze him, the bite is only a little itchy.
Resisting the slight pain caused by the spider's bite, Joan quickly pulled back the "Mage Assault Palm", five fingers folded into a fist, and slammed into Idar!
The huge fist with a glass texture is twice the size of Idar’s body. This all-in-one hit is like being hit by a running bison. The
bang
blows him into the air, and the mouth squirts. The blood spattered like rain.
Idar put away the useless "flame knife", freed his left hand to wipe the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his expression became bleak, and carried the "spider whip" towards Joan.
After two rounds of fighting, Joan was convinced that Idar was first ambushed and then shot by Rebecca and Ache with shotguns. He had been seriously injured, as long as he did not give him the opportunity to cast spells. Can win.
Taking a deep breath, Joan's remote control magic hand opened five fingers and caught him in the direction of Idal's flight, holding him tightly in his palm!
However, this ambitious blow was unexpectedly missed, and just holding a group of wasps that fell from Idar, Idar himself disappeared out of thin air.
Joan froze for a moment, and the remote control magician spread his palms and searched for the trace of Idar. At this time, a wasp that seemed larger than the other kind flew out of his fingers and buzzed at him.
Joan stunned, and immediately realized that Idar had just used Druid's unique skill "Wild Transform" to become a wasp, mixed in the bee colony to deceive his eyes, and now it was too late to retreat, so he had to free his left hand Grab the big wasp that Idar turned into and stop him from approaching himself.
The huge body brought many benefits to Joan, but also reduced his agility.
The palm of his hand was just raised, and the sly wasp had rushed to him through his fingertips, shaking his wings, and bursting with a golden awn, his body suddenly changed from a small wasp to a thick black barrel full of wine. Scaly Python, wrapped around him, opened a big mouth of blood basin, revealing a pair of sharp fangs, biting his neck.
Joan couldn't think too much in his anxiety, following the a priori instinct formed by the hunting of pythons for generations of the Eagles of Yodenheim, and plucked on the face of the python with a thick and hard beak like an iron anchor. He blinded his right eye with a clatter, and grabbed his head by the way, even if he died!
The python was covered with blood and struggling desperately, and his thick and long body circled Joan round and round, tightening him tightly from head to toe.
Joan was sorely hurt by the giant python incarnation of Idar, almost breathless, his hands grasped the snake body and pulled desperately, but Idar’s bee colony now turned back to beeswax attached to the surface of his body, making The already very slippery snakeskin became slippery without keeping hands.
Joan couldn't pull Idar away from him for a while. He was dragged down by the 2,000-pound python and could only stretch his wings to slow down.
The Eagle and the Python were fighting desperately in the air. After just a few minutes, both sides were exhausted. However, no one would give up resistance, so he crooked and fell down.
The ground underneath is approaching rapidly!
Joan hurriedly freed his left hand and fumbled for the "Branch of Ilminsur" in the storage bag, intending to transform into a "tree man" with a power much greater than that of the Eagle, and managed to break the restraint of the python before falling to the ground.
However, as soon as he took the branch out, Idar's incarnate python bit its arm.
Suddenly, the sudden pain caused Joan to involuntarily let go and watched the "Branch of Ilminsur" drift away from his fingertips and drift away with the wind.
Anger and despair filled Joan's heart in an instant, and had no time to make a further response. He then crashed to the ground together with the python that was entangled with himself, and hit the rocky hills.
"Eagleman" and "Python" were both strongly impacted at the moment of landing, and almost fell into dizziness at the same time. The body entangled with each other finally finally separated, rolling down and down the hillside, and finally blocked by a thick bush , Splashing blood stained red plants.
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Not knowing how long he had been in a coma, Joan suddenly awakened, struggling to raise his head, his eyes soaked in blood were still a little blurred, and vaguely saw a naked back kneeling in the distant grass, standing up slowly and firmly.
It’s Idar!
The grotesque man with bruised blood and flesh was still not dead, turned his head to look at Joan, and a vicious and mad smile appeared on his face.
At the moment of contact with his eyes, Joan felt dark in front of his eyes and his heart almost stopped beating.
The survival instinct prompted him to sit up and struggle, looking around, trying to find a companion. However, Shino is empty, and there is not even a single figure. It is far away from the "Wrangler Valley", and it is impossible for them to come to help him deal with Idar in time.
Joan moved in a desperate spirit, tolerating the pain from an eagle form to a "halfling" form, canceling the "mythological transformation technique", and then inspiring a "mythical power", hurriedly photographed "myth on his chest" "Shrinking technique", the body quickly shrank into a seven-inch villain under the effect of magic power, and the surrounding grasses rose from the ground, as if turning into a sky-drenching jungle.
Joan took a deep breath and fled towards the depths of the bushes. He ran to the foot of the rugged hills and saw a triangular rock gap head-on. The depth of the black hole was bottomless.
Joan was thinking of escape now, regardless of whether there were poisonous snake centipedes hidden in the rock cracks, and burrowed into it. Thanks to his small size, he can move freely through the rugged gap of half a foot.
Joan stopped and took a sigh of relief before running out.
I glanced back, and vaguely saw a shadow swaying in the hole, and then a vague face came closer to block the light from the hole, and I could not see the facial features. Only a pair of brilliant eyes turned around and scared him. He stumbled backwards and fell to the ground with his buttocks.
The face covering the hole grinned, silently sneered, and then burst into a golden brilliance, turning into a "crimson poison scorpion" slightly larger than Joan, holding up a pair of hard and sharp claws, dragging the tip The tail with a hooked poisonous needle burrowed into the rock crack and quickly caught up.
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