Mage Joan

Chapter 2259 Flowers and Trees (Ⅱ)

There were still two bloody beasts left on the snowy slope, knowing that they could not get rid of the entanglement of the magic palace rose cluster with their own strength, so they hurriedly turned around and ran towards the camp, seeking help from their wolf man partner.

Although the bloody beasts usually don't look down on jackals, jackals have a pair of flexible forelimbs, which can hold weapons and help them expel the magic flowers attached to their backs.

Qiao An sneered secretly as he watched the bloody beast flee to the camp.

These two monsters are bringing "Reaper" home.

The gnolls in the camp finally calmed down from the disaster caused by the storm just now, when they suddenly heard the wailing of the bloody beast, followed by the hurried hooves.

Just when they were wondering, two bloody beasts rushed over staggeringly, and fell down in front of them one after another, exhaling more air than inhaling, dripping blood all over their bodies.

The jackals quickly picked up their battle axes and surrounded them vigilantly, only to realize that there were densely packed strange flowers attached to the backs of the two dying bloody beasts, the petals were stained red with blood, it looked creepy, and all of them were covered in goose skin pimple.

Just when the wolves looked at each other in a daze, the ninety-six magic palace roses broke away from the corpse of the bloody beast, turned into a crimson storm, and rushed towards the wolves with the pungent bloody breath.

Hearing the screams of the gnolls in the camp, Joan smiled slightly, and drew the magic power of the "Branch of Irminsur", his body twisted and swelled sharply, and in a blink of an eye, he became a "high tree man". With huge kinked feet, he strode towards the Gnoll camp.

Seeing the green pines and cypresses covered with snow along the way, Qiao An had an idea, and waved his hand to display the unique supernatural ability of the "higher tree people", temporarily reactivating seven big trees into "tree people", and ordered them to surround the camp and not let them go. No gnoll ever left the woods alive.

In the camp, eight groups of magic palace roses surrounded a jackal each. First, a cloud of pale golden pollen was sprayed out from the male flower, which made the jackal cough repeatedly, and soon became paralyzed by poisoning due to inhalation of the pollen. The remaining eleven female flowers in the cluster took the opportunity to pounce on the prey that had lost their resistance, sucking blood crazily.

Seeing his companions surrounded by magic flowers one after another, screaming and falling down, the remaining gnolls were frightened and fled the camp in a hurry.

Three of them were stopped by the tree guard created by Joan's spell, and the other three panicked and ran straight to the side of the hill, just in time to bump into Joan.

At this time, Qiao An had transformed into the form of a "higher tree man", and activated various buff spells attached to the belt buckle, including the "righteousness like a rainbow" that increased his size.

Under normal circumstances, a high treant is about 60 feet tall, with a strength attribute of 39. After being enhanced by various magics, the strength attribute is increased to 49 points, and the size is also doubled. From the root to the crown, the height reaches 120 feet!

The three jackals suddenly bumped into this giant walking tree, and were so scared that they almost peed on the spot.

Before they could recover, Joan raised his right foot and stomped it down.

The huge feet made of countless twisted roots trampled down along with the shadow that covered the sky and the sun, with a bang, the earth shook and the mountains shook.

The two jackals couldn't dodge in time, and were trampled into meatloaf by Joan on the spot.

The roar reverberating in his ears woke up the last Jackal man, screaming and running wildly.

Joan moved his giant feet, followed the Jackal calmly, and crossed the frozen Delin River with one easy step.

The jackal fell down on the frozen river, scrambled and scrambled, and ran for his life in a panic. He managed to escape to the vicinity of the lumber camp, and found a large shadow floating above his head. giant feet.

Perhaps because he realized that he was doomed to escape from the pursuit of the high-level tree man, coupled with being overly frightened, his spirit was on the verge of collapse. soles of the feet.

Such resistance is doomed to be meaningless.

In the form of a high-level treant, Joan has a 5-level damage-reducing armor, which can only be pierced by magic slashing weapons forged from cold iron, not to mention that he also has a more perverted "absolute shield", which can withstand any damage. Form attacks will automatically deduct 7 energy level damage.

The shot that the jackal gangster threw out with all his might couldn't even penetrate the thick bark armor on his body, let alone cause damage.

For Joan, this level of attack was not as serious as being bitten by a mosquito. With a backhand slap, he slapped the desperate wolf man deep into the snow, his whole body was shattered like ashes.

Not far away is the big wooden house where the Archibald family is hiding.

Archibald and his son, as well as hired workers and black slaves gathered around the window, saw the towering half-man, half-tree giant chasing and killing the wolf man, and killed the gangster on the spot with a casual slap, it looked like a slap. The ant was still relaxed, and all of them were scared out of their wits.

"Gods! I will never dare to cut down trees again!"

Little Archibald, who had always boasted of his courage, couldn't help but exclaimed.

The black slaves were so frightened that they knelt down and prayed, thinking that the "mother of the earth" they worshiped had appeared in front of them in the form of a super tree man.

Even the old man Archibald, who traveled all over his life, had never seen such a horrible scene. The hand holding the shotgun was sweating and trembling, lest the huge tree man kick the wooden house into pieces, including Everyone in the house will be in trouble.

The tree man outside the house suddenly shrunk sharply, and under the unbelievable gaze of everyone, he changed from a hundred-foot-tall behemoth to a handsome young man in black robe.

Joan returned to human form, looked around, and confirmed that there were no surviving bandits, so he let the tree guards take root on the spot, and then recalled the rose cluster.

Taking out the empty bottle from the storage bag, Joan unscrewed the cork and whistled.

The magic palace roses circling in the air, like a group of well-trained pigeons, heard the whistle of the master, flew to the top of the bottle one by one in a row, turned back into rose seeds, and fell into the bottle.

Joan recovered all ninety-six rose seeds, capped the bottle, and turned to the door of the wooden house.

Before old Archibald could speak, Amigo opened the door and invited Mr. Mage into the room.

After entering the house, Joan looked around the crowd, saw fear and awe in their eyes, and sighed secretly, thinking that perhaps in their eyes, he had become more terrifying than the Jackal.

"Mr. Mage! Master Mage! You are really amazing!" Little Archibald blushed excitedly and stammered, "I have never seen such amazing magic! It's like... like Those heroes who have the body of a demigod in ancient legends!"

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