Chapter 1210 The Flail Snail (Ⅱ)
There was no way to go on the ground, so Joan simply activated the "Advanced Spider Form" and turned into a spider elf form. With eight dexterous long legs, he climbed up the steep stone wall beside him.
Flying over the eaves and walls all the way, climbing up to the dome of the grotto, Joan hung upside down on the dome, looking down at the flail snail with his head on his feet.
The flail snail raised its head, and the moment it looked at Joan, a look of surprise appeared in its eyes.
It seems that he still doesn't understand why the human boy suddenly turned into a half-human, half-spider monster?
After a brief hesitation, the flail snail wriggled its legs and climbed up the stone wall.
The soft and moist gastropods secrete a viscous liquid, like a sucker, which can support the bulky flail snail to climb up the dome, but the crawling speed is quite slow, which is incomparable with the nimble spider elf.
Joan was hanging upside down on the dome, waiting calmly for the flail snail to climb up. Suddenly, he kicked his long legs, turned somersault in the air, and fell lightly back to the ground without making any sound under his feet.
The flail snail, which took a lot of effort to climb up the dome, was stunned when it saw this, and it was dazed for a while before turning back the same way.
When it finally returned to the ground, Joan climbed up the dome along the stone wall and watched his actions while hanging upside down. His calm eyes made the flail snail feel a strong sense of ridicule.
At this time, the big snail had realized that it had been tricked, and shook its tentacles angrily, and the transparent shell suddenly burst into colorful colors, bursting out a circle of strong flashes.
The colorful light emitted by the volute made Qiao An feel dizzy, and hurriedly turned his head to avoid it.
Almost at the same time, the topaz amulet hanging around his neck was automatically activated, blessing him with 3 rings of "Secondary Mind Barrier".
The moment the spell was activated, Joan felt refreshed and his mind regained his clarity.
Touching the talisman on his chest, Joan narrowed his eyes and carefully observed the colored light continuously radiating from the shell of the flail snail. He recognized that it was a kind of illusion effect that affects the mind, similar to the 3-ring illusion "hypnotic pattern". Bewildered by this dazzling brilliance, one will become delirious.
Qiao An secretly rejoiced, thanks to the "Secondary Spiritual Amulet" she made by herself.
He made this talisman originally to guard against the crystal python, but he didn't meet the crystal python yet, instead resisting the illusion of the flail snail.
Faced with the flail snail's relentless attacks, Qiao An couldn't help but get angry. He immediately jumped down from the dome, cast a spell to shape the "Mage's Nether Palm", controlled the big black hand, and grabbed the flail snail's head from the air.
The flail snail wanted to do the same trick again, shrinking its head and hiding in its shell, but this time Joan was on guard, quickly gathered five fingers, and grabbed the four hooks on top of its head that were connected to the hammer before it shrank its head. Tentacles, tightly held in the palm.
The flail snail was terrified, and desperately shrank its head back, trying to break free from the grasp of the black demon.
Joan was also polite, and tried his best to remotely control the "Mage's Nether Palm", holding on to its tentacles and not letting go.
In the form of the spider elf, compared with the human form, Joan's strength attribute is increased by an additional 4 points.
Based on a comprehensive calculation, the power attribute of the mage's Nether Palm is as high as 24, which is much higher than the power of the flail snail. This "tug-of-war" was quickly decided.
The tentacles of the flail snail collapsed to the limit under the full force of both sides, like four overwhelmed rubber bands, accompanied by a series of puffing sounds, all of which were torn off by Joan's "Mage Nether Palm".
The flail snail spurted blood wildly from the top of its head, and quickly retracted into its shell, screaming incessantly.
Joan moved his eight long legs and paced around the snail shell, and the snail's wailing was heard from the shell, shrill and ear-piercing.
Joan rubbed his ears, remembering an introductory text about the flail snail in "Vares Monster Illustrated Book".
According to the book, the flail snail rarely speaks during its long life, so that it is suspected of being dumb.
Only when all four tentacles of the flail snail are torn off will it retract into the shell, screaming, and finally usher in death after half an hour of mourning.
Qiao An remotely controlled the "Mage's Nether Palm", spread out his big hand, and looked at the four tentacles of the chain hammer stuck to his palm, feeling a little complicated.
Now that the flail snail has been mortally wounded, it is better to give it a good time than to wait for it to cry to death.
Thinking of this, Joan remotely controlled the "Mage Nether Palm", grabbed the snail shell and threw it at the rock.
With a loud bang, the rock shattered after the collision, but the snail shell was unscathed.
Is it that hard? !
Joan touched his chin and thought for a long time before he came up with an idea.
He first changed back to human form, drew a "power of myth", blessed himself with "myth transformation", and then injected an "awakening potion", turning into the form of a mutated snow monster.
Striding up to the dying and howling flail snail, Joan stretched out a pair of giant palms, picked up the heavy snail, found the hole for the flail snail to enter and exit, took a deep breath, and then opened his mouth to spew out a cold current containing magic power!
The shell of the flail snail can only reflect magic, but not supernatural abilities.
The cold current spewed by the mutated snow monster is equivalent to 10 energy levels of freezing damage, and its power is even more powerful than the dragon's breath spewed by a mature white dragon!
The roaring air flow was filled with extremely cold magic power, and poured into the snail's shell, freezing the flail snail's soft and water-rich body in an instant.
The water in the snail's body crystallizes when it is cold, and its volume soars. The skin is stretched apart and becomes as hard and brittle as ice.
Joan grabbed the hard-frozen volute again, and knocked it against the stone wall twice. The broken flesh and blood fell from the opening of the volute like ice chips.
Joan beat it ten times in a row, until all the remains of the flail snail were knocked out, leaving only an empty volute, and then stopped.
The empty shell weighed about two hundred and fifty pounds, and Joan placed it in the open space next to it.
Joan didn't want to waste the flail snail blood and ice chips that fell on the ground, so he blew off the dust, collected the clean ones, melted them, filtered them, extracted pure plasma, put them into reagent bottles, and used them as samples for follow-up research.
At this moment, Qiao An felt cold on the soles of his feet, and when he looked down, he remembered that his left foot was still bare. Turning around, he found his leather boot that was glued to the ground, grabbed the boot shaft with both hands, and pulled it up with all his strength.
Two attempts were made, which turned out to be pure futility.
The soles of the boots and the ground are tightly bonded together by the secretions of the flail snails, which have crystallized and hardened.
Joan had no choice but to take two steps back, and remotely controlled the "Mage's Nether Palm" with a power attribute of 20, and forcibly tore off the leather boots.
Turning it over, he found that the bottom of the leather boots had been torn apart, so he performed a "prosthetic" to restore the boots as new. Then he performed a "magic trick", cleaned the boots and socks, and put on the leather boots again.