Chapter 35 Lightning Strike
Gray had a premonition that the lizardman shaman was going to cast a spell again, so he sped up his steps and pounced on it. The moment his fingertips were about to touch Qiu De's chest, the lizardman shaman's body suddenly shrank out of thin air, turning into a black-feathered and red-eyed crow soaring into the air.
Gray froze for a moment, then grabbed a stone and threw it into the air. The crow flapped its wings, easily dodged the stone attack, and croaked in the air, showing a sense of mockery.
Gray was mad with rage, and bent down again to find the stone. Qiu De's transformed crow attacked first, and the bird's claws reached down, and a column of lightning fell down in the air, hitting the gray bag beast's back and rumbling thunder instantly.
The power of the 3rd-level "Summoning Lightning Technique" is far from that of the 1st-level "Fire Burning Technique". Gray's strong physique is also a bit overwhelming. He was knocked down by the thunder, and he couldn't help moaning in pain. After a short period of paralysis, he struggled to try get up. However, before it got up, another bolt of lightning fell from the sky, knocking it down again, and the skin on its back, which had been struck continuously by lightning, was ripped open and dripping with blood.
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Joan squatted in the bushes and watched the lizardman shaman summoning thunder to bombard Gray. He was anxious and angry, but he still tried his best to keep calm and think about how to help Gray get out of the predicament.
If the lizard man shaman was still on the ground, Qiao An could still rush up to fight him desperately, but at this time the other party had turned into a crow and hung in the air, so what else could he do to threaten him?
Joan looked up and visually measured the flying height of the crow. It was about 20 yards away from the bush where he was hiding. This had already greatly exceeded the range limit of the "Frozen Ray". Only the "Hand of the High Mage" remains as the means of attack.
Without thinking about it, Joan made a spell-casting gesture, while lowering his voice and chanting the spell.
"Rúma!"
The moment Joan spit out the spell activation character, Joan looked nervously at the sky, and was delighted to find that Qiu De didn't notice anything unusual, and was still focusing his energy on maintaining the spellcasting focus, and was calling the third thunderbolt to bombard Gray.
Joan took a deep breath. Thousands of high-intensity trainings in the past were not in vain, which enabled him to maintain concentration in casting spells in an emergency, and steadily controlled the invisible magic hand to pull out the poisoned dart from his waist, quietly stretched it into the air, and turned It extended fifty feet away in an instant, and the height difference from the crow suspended in mid-air was less than ten feet.
Joan also wanted to remotely control the "Hand of the Higher Mage" to continue approaching Qiu De. The closer the distance, the more sure he would be able to hit it. It's a pity that the lizardman shaman was more alert than he expected, and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the "Hand of the High Mage".
Can't wait any longer!
Joan clenched his teeth, the pupils of his eyes shrank sharply, he concentrated all his mental strength to remotely control the "Hand of the Higher Mage", and flung out the poisoned dart with all his might.
A silver light suddenly flashed in the air, flying past the crow's belly.
Joan's heart skipped a beat, subconsciously thinking that the poison dart he had just thrown had missed.
The crow rolled in the air in embarrassment, trying to stretch its wings to stabilize its figure, its scarlet eyes burning with anger, and uttered a murderous cry towards the bushes where Joan was hiding.
boom! A thunderbolt fell from the head. Joan seemed to lose weight suddenly, bounced up lightly, and rolled helplessly in the bushes. Severe pain and numbness spread all over his body. In the haze, he saw that crow was like an out-of-control meteorite, flapping its wings vigorously to try to stabilize the flying height, but it still fell down powerlessly, screaming in horror.
Seeing this scene, Qiao An breathed a sigh of relief.
At the last second before losing consciousness, he knew that his dart just now had at least caused some abrasions to the lizardman shaman, and what made him even more relieved was that the paralyzing toxin smeared on the dart was more effective than he expected.
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After an unknown amount of time, a warm touch from his cheek made Joan gradually regain consciousness from a deep coma. He tried his best to get rid of the shackles of darkness, and slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was a face full of terror and concern.
Gray knelt beside Joan, holding his head gently with both hands, sobbing sadly, all six eyes were filled with tears, and the teardrops fell on Joan's face, bringing a trace of familiar warmth.
"Don't cry... I'm not dead yet." Joan smiled weakly.
Gray's teary eyes suddenly widened, his sad face quickly turned into ecstasy, and he jumped up and cheered repeatedly.
Joan lay on the grass, moved his numb hands and feet a little, and stood up with difficulty. No obvious trauma was found on the body, but half of the body was still faintly numb, presumably it was the sequelae left by the lightning strike.
Joan walked towards Gray with the help of the bush, and asked weakly, "How is that crow?"
"Mogg!" Gray looked angry, turned around and got into the grass, and dragged out a bloody lizardman corpse. Joan could only recognize the identity of the deceased from the blood-stained gray robe on the corpse, and then look at the almost crushed head. It is not difficult to imagine that Qiu De fell down after being poisoned and was caught by Gray, and he stomped hard. head.
Joan rested for two minutes, feeling that his physical strength had recovered, and went to the lizardman shaman's body to search carefully. Fortunately, Gray just stepped on his head and didn't bother to take his corpse to vent his anger. All the items that Qiu De carried with him were completely preserved, including two small leather pockets in a waist bag And the three glass medicine bottles, and the belt around his waist, all glowing with a hazy magical glow.
Qiao An hasn't learned the "identification technique" yet, so he can only see that these items contain magic power, but he can't know what magic effect they have. The only exception was the three bottles of potion, which he had seen once in Aunt Barbara's grocery store and recognized as magic potions containing divine healing.
Joan took out two bottles of potions and gave one to Gray. He opened the other bottle and sniffed it first. It was indeed the unique fragrance of healing potions, so he mustered up the courage to drink it down. A cool feeling spread from the throat to the whole body, and the effect of the medicine was exerted quickly, and the tingling and numbness caused by the electric shock were quickly dispelled by the medicine.
Gray swallowed the potion together with the glass bottle, like eating a jelly bean, and then smacked his lips to show a comfortable expression. The wound on his back caused by the lightning strike quickly stopped bleeding and scarring, showing the remarkable effect of the medicine.
Joan was reluctant to use the remaining bottle of healing potion, and stuffed it into his backpack along with other unidentified trophies. A gust of hot wind blew from behind, and Joan looked back, and found that the fire ignited by the lizardman shaman's spell was getting hotter and hotter, and it was spreading towards the cave.
Joan stared at the flames and thick smoke and thought for a few seconds, then turned and asked Gray: "Besides here, do you have any other places to hide?"
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