Chapter 1408 You Are Dead
The elder in the red hat carried a huge scythe on his shoulders and stepped on a large wine barrel rolling at high speed, so he launched an assault on the militia camp at the bottom of the hillside alone!
The militiamen down the hillside all looked at each other in dismay when they saw the behavior of the elder in red hat, which looked like a circus juggler. They didn't know whether to say it was funny or scary. It wasn't until Martin gave a loud warning that everyone came back to their senses and hurriedly drew their bows and crossbows to prevent the monster on the opposite side from approaching.
The skin of the red hat elder is twice as tough as that of ordinary red hats, and long-range attacks below 3 energy levels cannot cause him the slightest damage.
Most of the arrows attacking from the opposite side were ignored by the red hat elder, and they were also bounced off when they hit him. One or two black cold iron arrows mixed in the rain of arrows aroused his vigilance, and he swung his sickle to block them before he got close.
In the militia position, Martin realized that the arrows could not stop the elder in red hat, so he hurriedly made a spell casting gesture, creating a large sticky spider web.
However, at the moment when the "spider web technique" was just generated, the elder in the red hat seemed to have a premonition of danger, and suddenly jumped up from the rolling barrel, like a cannonball, soaring into the sky with jaw-dropping jumping power, avoiding the spider web in time bondage.
Martin's eyes moved up with the elder with the red hat, and he thought he would jump directly into his own position, but unexpectedly, this treacherous monster swung a giant scythe in the air, hooked the sickle blade on the thick tree branch above his head, and swung it high up , turned over and got into the dense canopy.
At the same time, the branch of the tree was cut off by a sharp sickle, and a large number of branches and leaves fell down, hitting the militiaman's head, causing a commotion mixed with exclamations and curses.
Martin quickly yelled loudly, trying to appease the people around him to calm down.
Suddenly there was a loud "boom" in his ear, which startled Martin, and he quickly looked in the direction of the collision sound.
It turned out to be the big wine barrel under the feet of the elder with the red hat. Although it was entangled by the spider web, it still dragged the spider web forward by its inertia and rolled forward, and finally hit heavily on the rejecting horse erected by the militiamen, and shattered on the spot.
A large lump of green slime-like substance squirmed out of the broken wine barrel. This huge slime-shaped monster, with green slime flowing all over its body, corroded the spider webs attached to its body and emitted black smoke. , quickly withered and dissipated.
Martin stared at the green ooze in astonishment, feeling a strong uneasiness in his heart.
This monster looks like a huge piece of green jelly, and inside its body, there are bright red veins mixed in and out, like pulsating blood vessels.
The militiamen in the front row also noticed the green monster, and quickly picked up their weapons and stepped forward to besiege.
The sword slashed at the green ooze, and was bounced off one after another. The spear that was stabbing hard into the monster's body was corroded by the green acid sprayed from the wound, and the steel-polished spear head quickly rusted and dissolved, becoming dilapidated.
Martin took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and hastily cast a spell to help the militiamen deal with the green ooze.
"Tinwé!"
A "lightning beam" burst out from Martin's fingertips and hit the green ooze, which only made it tremble. Instead of causing any damage, it stimulated the monster to become more active, protruding several green soft whips. The prosthetic foot frantically beat the surrounding militiamen.
Seeing that the "lightning beam" was ineffective, Martin speculated that the green ooze might have some kind of special ability immune to electric shock magic. He was thinking about how to deal with this difficult monster, when the blood-colored texture inside the green ooze suddenly radiated a strong red light. The shaking made him dizzy, and the magic power in his body drained rapidly.
Martin was taken aback, and suppressed his dizziness to activate the "inner vision" to check his health status.
He is in good health, but somehow lost a spell slot, and it was his last 3-level spell slot today. What he remembered was the "flying spell" used to save his life at a critical moment!
how so? !
Cold sweat instantly drenched Martin's back, and he moved backwards involuntarily, thoughts of running away flooding his mind.
There was a gloomy sneer above his head, and the elder in the red hat jumped down from the canopy of the tree. The magic scythe in his hand shone coldly, and it went straight to the top of Martin's head and chopped it down.
There was a sudden wave of magic power in the air, and a huge black giant palm appeared above Martin's head, blocking the falling sickle for him, and slapped him.
boom!
Accompanied by a roar, the black magic palm whipped the short red-capped elder flying horizontally, hit the big tree where he was hiding just now, bounced back, rolled and fell to the ground, and the sickle in his hand flew to nowhere.
Martin narrowly escaped death, he didn't even bother to wipe off his cold sweat, and turned his head in astonishment.
Not far behind him, two figures came out from the teleportation light beam, one was a pretty girl in a red dress, and the other was the black-robed mage who had just remotely controlled his magic hand and saved his life.
Martin's eyes touched the handsome but indifferent face of the young mage, as if he was suddenly shocked by an electric shock, his whole body trembled violently, and his face lost all color in an instant.
"It's been a long time, Senior Martin."
Joan walked towards him unhurriedly.
"How did Walter Lee die? I'm too lazy to pursue it, but you stole Master Rawls's soul-binding bottle and kept it from me. It's not right."
Martin was both ashamed and terrified by the emotionless words of the young mage. He tried his best to restrain the urge to turn his head and run away, but he couldn't even answer a word, and his teeth kept chattering.
In the past year, he has woken up countless times from nightmares, and the former junior in front of him is one of the people he tried to avoid in the nightmares, but now he actually appeared in front of him, as if the nightmares had come true .
Seeing that Martin was so frightened that he couldn't even speak a complete sentence, Joan sighed secretly, turned to Ruby and said, "Help me keep an eye on this man, and don't let him slip away."
"Miss Ruby" nodded solemnly, her burgundy eyes watched Martin's every move vigilantly.
"Bah! Damn boy..."
The elder in the red hat who was slapped away by Joan's remote control "Mage's poisonous high-five" just now climbed up with both hands, spat out two bloody broken teeth, and stared at Joan with resentment.
"Who the hell are you, kid? Why did you come out halfway to fight against me!"
Joan looked back at him indifferently, and said lightly: "You are going to die, why bother talking nonsense."
"Hey! What a big tone! Just now I was attacked unexpectedly by you, don't think I'm afraid of you—— eh?!"
The red hat elder's angry expression froze on his face, and his eyes turned from resentment to horror.
At the same time, a large dense rock texture appeared on his face, and his body was also rapidly hardening.
Just now, when Joan used the "Mage Poison High Five" to hit the elder with the red hat, he activated the special effect of "Poison Strike" and injected a dose of petrochemical toxin into his body. Far.