Mage Joan

Fighting outside the city walls of Elk Town continued until noon, until the last snow monster that had nowhere to go was knocked down by the dense lead shot from across the river bank in the pool of blood and could no longer climb.

Elk Town opened its gates, and Elder Hunt led the tribesmen to welcome the reconnaissance company officers and soldiers who came to the rescue.

Since the establishment of Elk Town, this is the first colonial force stationed in the town, and it has been warmly welcomed by all the townspeople and received heroic treatment.

This is a rare exception for the northern Assa people who have always been hostile to the colonists.

Joan, Hailar and Zion brothers, following Captain Stone and the company comrades-in-arms, were stationed in Elk Town that night and were invited to participate in the bonfire party held by the townspeople to celebrate the victory. The Asa girl has an exotic singing and dancing performance.

However, the singing and dancing in front of you is just a temporary illusion.

The day after the reconnaissance company entered Elk Town, in the early morning of July 13, the shadow from Winter Castle once again shrouded over Elk Town.

When the abnormal movement came, Joan had just finished meditation and was ready for today's spell. He was planning to have breakfast. There was a loud roar from the window to the piercing eardrum, waves of invisible spiritual coercion, accompanied by sound waves in the town Echoes from above.

Including Joan, all the people who heard the roar could not help but feel terrified, their minds were filled with fear, they could hardly think, they just wanted to escape the source of the horror roar as soon as possible.

After all, Joan experienced strong winds and waves, and his will was far stronger than ordinary people. After a brief panic, he calmed down, and he noticed that there was a regular disturbance in the distribution of the surrounding magic net. It was clear that some supernatural power was playing a role.

According to the abnormal changes in the magic web, Joan speculates that the roar just now contained some kind of magic power that can cause a fear effect, similar to the "Fear Aura" of "Prince of Razor".

The sound of people panic calling and running outside the window seemed to be something terrible.

All signs are further deepening Joan's ominous hunch, causing him to worry that something more horrible than the mutant snow monster is hovering above the residents of Elk Town.

He took a deep breath, restrained the uneasiness in his heart, quickly made a spell-casting gesture, blessed himself with three rings of "heroism" to ensure that he was not affected by the supernatural forces that caused fear, and then he pushed the door and went out.

As soon as he left the door, Joan noticed the cold wind blowing over his head, and the huge shadow with a very strong sense of existence.

Looking up, as expected, a white dragon shaped like a frost sculpture is soaring above the town, with blue eyes overlooking the frightened crowd at the end of the street, without concealing contempt.

The white dragon suddenly converged its wide wings and swooped down from a high altitude. The huge body drove the whistling airflow. The grass and trees were folded wherever it passed. The wooden houses on both sides of the street were also squeaked, as if they might fall apart at any time.

In the wooden house where Joan is located, the semi-open door was slammed shut by the airflow brought by the dragon wings.

Joan stood at the door and watched the white dragon in the air. He could not help but was hit by the closed door panel. He suddenly caught Venus and stumbled back into the room. He tripped over the threshold and fell to the ground. .

"Damn!"

Joan felt a tightness in his chest for a while, rubbing the swollen bag on his forehead, and almost burst into tears.

He shook his head, reluctantly overcoming the dizziness caused by the impact, and braced himself to climb up.

"Beast! You wait for me!"

He was anxious to avenge his teeth, rushing out of the door, but just across the threshold, he felt that his soles slipped, tingled, and fell in the **** in front of the door.

The hands holding the ground were cold, and Joan suddenly realized that in the midsummer summer season, the street in front of the door was covered with a thick layer of frost, emitting a bitter cold.

He held the door handle, stood up carefully, and at the same time looked towards the end of the street, and saw the back of the white dragon from a distance. While gliding low above the street, he was still spitting out the white frozen dragon breath.

The dragon sprayed from the street to the end of the street in one breath, frost everywhere.

Those passers-by on the street who had no time to escape the dragon's breath were all shrouded in dragon breath and froze.

Adults with strong bodies can barely support the trembling in the severe cold, and the elderly and children with weaker physiques are frozen to death as soon as they suffer from Bailong breathing.

A very busy street a minute ago, this time has become a silver and white silence, like a cemetery covered with snow in winter.

The horrible sight in front of him made Joan breathe a sigh of relief, recalling that he had just been hit by the door panel back into the room. Although he had a big bag on his head, he was also blessed by the disaster.

The miserable sight in front of him made Joan realize the seriousness of the situation.

If this evil dragon is allowed to make waves in the town, it is unknown how many residents will be slaughtered.

Dense gunshots were heard in the distance. Presumably Captain Stone also noticed the attack of the dragon, and summoned company officers and men to shoot and sniper.

Unfortunately, the evil dragon was very vigilant. As soon as he heard the sound of the gun, he fluttered his wings and flew to a thousand feet high in an instant, leaving the effective range of the magic crystal rifle.

The evil dragon hovered and shouted fearlessly in the high sky, mocking the group of "small humans" looking up to himself on the ground, and afterwards twisted his butt, flew out of town with complacency.

Although the observation time left for Joan was short, he still had time to see a lot of valuable information from the white dragon.

The white dragon is about 14 feet long from head to tail, and its wingspan is close to 16 feet. Considering the power of the dragon breath that it just sprayed out, Joan guessed that it should be an adult white dragon.

Recalling the "White Dragon" record in "The Book of Vales Monsters (Dragons)", it is not difficult for Joan to figure out the general attributes of this evil dragon.

The white dragon is the lowest intelligence among all real dragons. The adult white dragon's intellectual attributes are not stronger than ordinary adults. In many cases, it looks like a rude beast, not a wise and noble real dragon.

As for the strength attribute, the average value of the adult white dragon is about 24, which is slightly stronger than the ogre, but it is not as good as the mutant snow monster.

Although the white dragon is not very smart, it is still a real dragon after all, born with a warlock ability, he can perform some low-level arcane spells as an adult.

If you take into account the spell-casting ability and the fearsome "Dragon Power", the adult white dragon and the mutant snow monster can make almost five or five shots.

Of course, for this kind of combat power comparison, the battlefield must be set on the ground. If the white dragon is allowed to fly freely, the mutant snow monster will only be beaten by the head, and there is no way to touch others.

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