Mage Joan

The more Joan looked at the tall figure on the city's head, the more familiar he felt and could not help tightening his heart, a long-lost figure appeared in his mind.

"Mr. Henil! What are you doing here!"

Elder Hunt quickly hurried to the frost giant, his face eager.

"Go back! This is not where you should come!"

"Clark Henil!" Joan couldn't help but tremble, "Brother Clark, is it really you?"

After the battle in the cloud castle, Joan and the frost giant Clark Heiner were separated. So far, half a year has passed, there has been no Clark's news, but he did not expect to meet him again in Elk Town, and his heart is full of surprises.

Clark seemed to hear Joan's call, ignoring Elder Hunt's dissuasion, and walked directly to the front of the stack, his hands leaning against the wall and watching.

Joan looked up at the city head, and the moment he looked at Clark, the ecstasy in his heart immediately disappeared, replaced by doubt and anxiety.

Compared with when he was traveling together, Clark's face looked haggard. What made Joan worry was that the other party's eyes were sluggish and indifferent. It seemed to be sleepwalking, looking at himself, but he could not recognize his little brother.

"Brother Clark, what's wrong with you?" Joan couldn't help asking.

Clark didn't make a sound, his haggard face cramped slightly, and seemed to endure some kind of sickness that was so intense that it was tormenting the soul.

He took a deep breath and looked at Joan’s eyes with a little more warmth. It seemed to finally recognize him, and when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a violent gasp, his hands supporting the city wall, as if to be Collapsed.

Joan saw Clark's physical condition was very bad, he could not consider why he appeared in Elk Town, hurriedly took off in the air, just want to return to Clark as soon as possible, to find out what he was sick.

However, at this moment, a huge stone suddenly flew behind him, hitting the "Iron Virgin" heavily, hitting Joan even led the tower to the wall, and rebounded after the collision.

Fortunately, the defense of "Iron Virgin" is strong enough to be bombarded with stones and still tightly protects Joan, just a false alarm.

Joan hurriedly stabilised her body, not looking for Clark, driving the "Iron Virgin" to wander in mid-air, avoiding the boulders thrown by hail.

"Don't worry about that human kid first!"

Opposite the Winterhold Cavaliers position, the Captain of the Cavaliers walked to the front of the position regardless of the fracture of his right arm. He waved his hand to stop the subordinate stone from attacking Joan. He stared straight at Clark Henil on the opposite city's head. Then, exhilarating, he turned and yelled at the people behind him.

"Yes! That's the man!"

"Quickly! Hold him!"

"Don't let him run away!"

The Frost Giants followed the captain's instructions, leaving Joan to ignore it, and instead held the stone high, aiming at the most prominent Clark on the city head and throwing it.

Clark Henil, who was sick and could faint at any time, was at this critical juncture, like suddenly waking up, standing up suddenly, waving a seemingly inadvertent wave, and flying the two boulders in front of him. Grabbed firmly in his hand, and then threw the stone back again, just hitting the subsequent flying stone.

The four boulders collided in the air and only made a roar. All of them shattered into powder, and the dust was flying all over the sky, blocking the vision of both the offense and defense.

Clark supported the city head with both hands, and in the exclamation of the people around, he turned and jumped down, thumped, and fell in front of the city gate.

"That guy jumped down on his own, but it saved us trouble!"

The Captain Cavaliers was overjoyed and urged his men to step forward and catch Clark as soon as possible.

Joan has been paying close attention to the dynamics on the battlefield. Clark's sudden jump in the building was completely beyond his expectations. After the consternation, he quickly urged the "Iron Virgin" to fly to Clark, intending to **** him back before the Winter Castle Knights were killed. City head.

The boulders flying behind him forced Joan to dodge, and for this reason he spent a lot of time. The two Winterburgh Knights took the opportunity to rush to Clark first, rushed fiercely, and each clasped Clark's arm. He got up from the ground and dragged towards his side.

"Get away from me!"

Joan was so anxious that he almost burst into flames, driving the "Iron Virgin" to rush towards the two Winterburg Knights who tried to kidnap Clark.

When the two frost giants saw the huge crystal steel tower flying along with the breaking wind, they were all frightened and changed their faces. They all hid behind Clark, and pushed Clark up as a meat shield.

In order to avoid accidentally hurting Clark, Joan can only tolerate his anger and steer the "Iron Virgin" around them, racking his brains, thinking about how to rescue Clark, who was taken hostage, from the hands of those two mean villains.

At this moment, Clark suddenly woke up from a coma, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his expression became abnormally fierce, like a dehumanized beast, shaking his arms, throwing away the Winterhold Knight holding him, lightning With two punches, they hit the faces of the two.

The two Winter Castle knights focused their attention on Joan. Unexpectedly, the "dead tiger" held by themselves came to life again, and each face was hit with a heavy punch. The nose was interrupted on the spot and screamed upward. Fall.

Clark somehow frantically rushed to a nearby Wintercastle knight, his hands choked the opponent's throat, and the pinched opponent's eyes turned white, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

After strangling the enemies, Clark continued to wave his arms like a knife, splitting the arms of the corpse, forcibly pulling off the blood-stained breastplate from his body, throwing it away aside, and then slashing with a hand knife, The chest of the body was cut open, and the probing hand went in and groped a few times, and then pulled out violently, holding a still beating heart in his hand.

"Brother Clark! Calm down—"

Joan flew to Clark beside the "Iron Virgin" and shouted loudly into his ears.

Clark turned his head slowly, and looked at him blankly. The bloodshot eyes could not see the slightest humanity. At the moment of eye contact, Joan couldn't help his scalp numb, and a cold rose from the bottom of his heart.

Clark withdrew his gaze from Joan and stared at the **** heart in his hand. His eyes changed from dull to greedy, burying his head to bite the heart, crunching and chewing, and instantly swallowed the heart.

Clark licked the blood on his hand. The bloodthirsty desire had not been satisfied, and his crazy eyes looked at another Winterburger knight who was knocked down by him.

The man just woke up from the dizziness, clutching the **** nose bridge, and looked up to see the horror scene of Clark's cannibalism, frightened, and struggling to get up and try to escape.

But as soon as he turned around, Clark swooped up like a beast and pushed him to the ground!

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