Mage Joan

Under the watch of the people, the huge humanoid body in the teleportation array gradually solidified, and the radiated heat wave became more and more fierce, igniting all the trees around, forcing the onlookers to retreat in horror.

After a few seconds, the monster finally completed the teleportation. It was a giant structure made of wicker woven from the head to the toe. It was not less than 50 feet high. There was a charcoal fire smoldering in the body. The fire and smoke passed through the gap between the wicker Penetrating out, the rolling black clouds gathered above this rattan giant's head, like a volcano about to erupt, which looked extremely scary.

What is even more incredible is that the body of this giant is obviously woven from flammable wicker, but it will not be ignited by the burning fire in his body, as if there is a mysterious magic power that makes it immune to fire damage. Continuously radiating high temperature to the outside, burning all flammable objects close to itself.

"Snake Hand" Sharman noticed that the trees within a hundred feet of the Wicker Man were all dried up and twisted by the heat wave emitted by the monster, and they burned coke. If the fire spreads, the Midgard officers and soldiers in the forest near the hiding place will also be affected, and they will quickly shout at the wicker: "Elson! Take control of your big toy, don’t hide us. The woods are lit!"

"Oh, Sharman, I haven't seen you in a long time, you are still so boring."

A laugh from a young man came over the wicker man's huge body. At the same time, the wicker man's body swayed slightly, and it seemed that a device was closed. The wicker gap was sharply closed and became tighter. The body was shortened by 10 feet, and the body seemed to be thinner.

After shrinking, the wicker people closed most of the gaps on the body surface-in fact, the magic stove in the body draws air from the outside to help the combustion vent. The heat radiation is greatly reduced, and the surrounding charred trees are also lucky to escape A fire.

At this time, people have noticed that the man who just responded to Sharman, the legendary "arsonist" Elson, was sitting quietly on the wicker shoulder.

Elson Halevy, like his brother "Snake Hand" Shaman, wore a black velvet robe. The difference was that the robe sleeves and drape were dotted with bright red flames.

Delicate skin, handsome face and a quarter of elven blood make this infamous arsonist look like a sixteen or seventeen year old young boy, although he is actually over thirty. Elson's expression gave the impression of laziness and languidness. A wild expression flashed occasionally in his eyes, which seemed to indicate that this person's mental state was not always so stable.

"Elson, don't waste the heat of the wicker people here, what you should do is to pour its flames on the Fijians and burn the troop carriers on the river as soon as possible."

Baron Laval looked at Elson and said impatiently.

Elson lowered his head to look at Baron Laval, and the moment they made eye contact, it was as if the flames collided with the ice, igniting a silent thunder.

The air in the forest seemed to be evacuated all at once, and everyone including Sharman felt suffocated.

Sharman pulled the neckline as if strangling his neck, lest the crazy Elson face the baron Laval, who was also eccentric, and hurriedly urged: "Elson! What are you still doing? You haven't snapped a snapshot of Lord Lord's Command to do it!"

Elson withdrew his gaze, and a beautiful expression appeared on his beautiful face. He slowly stood up from the wicker man's shoulders, pressed his right hand against his chest, imitating the noble etiquette on the stage of the theater, and bowed deeply to Baron Laval. .

"Observe, my lord, a grand bonfire party is about to be unveiled, please enjoy it."

The wicker man slowly turned around under the control of the owner, dragging the huge bloated body to the river. Two red eyes were woven out of the wicker grid, and the grid-shaped face resembling the knight's visor was transmitted, overlooking the river. The troop transporter, and the Fijian officers and soldiers on the ship that creep like ants.

At the same time, Feizhen officers and soldiers on the ship also noticed the unusually hot air blowing on the left side of the river bank and turned their heads to watch. Their eyes touched the wicker giant hidden by the branches and leaves. The gigantic smoke rising monster opened fire.

The bullet hit the wicker man, mostly drilled into the body through the wicker gap, melted by the magic furnace, failed to cause worthy mention of damage to this behemoth, but instead deeply angered Elson, wriggled his lips, and chanted a mysterious curse Text.

The wicker slowly raised his thick rattan arms, inserted his palms into the narrow slit in the center of his chest, and suddenly pulled to the sides, tearing his chest apart.

Flames rose in the wicker man's open chest, like a hearth filled with coke and burning.

Deep in its chest stove, weird humorous sounds of laughter, and many small figures fluttering in the fire, as if there are a group of naughty children who are not afraid of the flames, playing the game of "Hide and Seek" in the hearth .

"Go, my children, the carnival tonight has begun!"

Elson's eyes were hot and he laughed loudly.

There was also a dull roar in the wicker man's chest, and the flames mixed with a large amount of red coke, sprayed from the monster's chest, like a red waterfall falling towards the river.

More than a dozen troop carriers near the left bank were hit by dripping fire. All of them were blazing, and the Feizhen officers and soldiers on the ship were also lit by this fire like a natural disaster. They struggled and wailed to save themselves.

Sixty-four "fire boys" were also erupted from the wicker chest furnace with a large amount of carbon fire.

These little monsters are less than three feet tall. They look like a group of deformed babies made of coke and lava. They make a crazy laugh in their mouths, jump around on the ship, and get into the crowd, biting the frightened real people crazy.

These monsters are small in size, but surprisingly powerful. They can easily overturn an adult to the ground and kill their prey with sharp and hot claws.

The fire boy's body shaped by coke is quite hard, and the sword is cut on the body, sending out a gold clang, bursting out a string of Mars, but it is difficult to cause fatal damage to them.

Even more terrifying is that this group of small monsters, like the Wicker people, continually radiate scorching magic powers outside the body, forming a circle with a substantial "flame aura", although the radiation range is far less than the Wicker people, the radius is only 20 feet, lethality But no less.

Feizhen soldiers who entered the radiation range of "Aura of Flame" were as if they were stuffed into the furnace, and their hair and military uniforms were ignited in a blink of an eye, screaming and tumbling down on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies, except for a few lucky ones who fell in the river in time Most of the children were unable to escape the tragic death of being burned alive.

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