Chapter 2133 Fire Merger

At this time, Elder Zigmund and the Walsong brothers and sisters finally realized that they had fallen into the trap set by Trim. They immediately showed their weapons, resisted angrily, and tried their best to fight a bloody path.

In an instant, the wedding banquet hall decorated with lights and festoons became a battlefield of swords, lights and swords, which really verified Joan's prophecy yesterday - the happy event turned into a funeral.

"Pyromaniac" Elson, "Snake Hand" Sharman, "Tearer" Culkin and other conquerors also joined the battle, assisting the knights of Winterhold to besiege the Asa tribe.

Clark, who had been hiding in the dressing room watching the show before, had a bad experience, so he quickly took off his disguise, rushed out with Tristan and Zaku, and joined the melee.

"Meat! Meat! Meat!"

"A lot of meat!"

"Scala wants meat!"

"Eat and eat! Eat and eat!"

In the fierce melee hall, there was only one person with a strange painting style and abnormal behavior. Instead of fighting, he stared at the wine and meat on the table and drool. He jumped up excitedly, picked up a roast pig, and opened nine big mouths at the same time. Head down to meat.

"Snake Hand" Sharman held a staff in his right hand and brandished a "flaming knife" in his left hand. Tired of resisting the sharp long knife in Haakon's hand, he saw Scala eating wine and meat in a hurry and cursed angrily.

"Scala! You stupid idiot, don't bother eating, come and help me deal with the Asa people!"

Scala, the nine-headed troll, turned a deaf ear to Sharman's scolding.

"Scala is not stupid!"

"Scala has brains! There are nine of them!"

"Scala doesn't listen to Sharman's nonsense, and doesn't fight with Joan's little brother's friends."

Yes, Scala had long recognized the Volsunger brothers and sisters as Joan's friends, and they were all comrades who had fought side by side with her at Lake Aosta.

With her mind, she couldn't figure out why the allies who were fighting side by side not long ago became the deadly enemies who drew their swords in the blink of an eye?

If she can't figure it out, she simply doesn't want to think about it, those people who are only focused on fighting while putting away good wine and food, are the real fools in her opinion.

No matter so much, eat meat and eat meat!

In the chaotic hall, Ms. Scala tore off a clean white tablecloth and wrapped it around her neck as a napkin. She swallowed her saliva with her nine big mouths, happily enjoying the sumptuous dinner alone.

Joan doesn't have the carefree spirit of Scala.

After the conflict broke out, he immediately drew the "power of myth" and cast the "deep sleep of myth" that had been supermagic with "spell expansion" twice.

Across the long dining table, the frost giants gathered on the opposite side were suddenly shrouded in a large piece of faint mist. The moment they inhaled the mist, they yawned one after another, couldn't help getting tired, and dropped their weapons and fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Joan glanced hurriedly, and visually estimated that there were almost 20 Winterhold knights knocked down by his spell. Then, using one of his little fingers and a capsule encapsulating the devil's blood essence as the material for casting the spell, he cast the 6-level spell "Flesh and Flesh Swarm", and summoned a large group of Huangquan bees that made bloodthirsty humming in the hall.

Joan divided the bee colony into 23 groups, and each group independently formed a "brood will", ordering them to parasitize the sleeping frost giants.

The stronger the body, the stronger the resistance to foreign parasitism.

Trim's bodyguards are all elite knights among the frost giants. If they are awake, it will be difficult for the Huangquan bee to find a chance to invade their bodies, and it will be even more difficult to successfully gain control of their bodies.

However, at this moment, these Winterhold knights had been hypnotized by Joan's spell, and were in a state of "disability". Even though they were physically strong, they were like a pile of dead meat, and they had no sense of resisting the invasion of Yellow Spring Bees.

The bees swarmed in through the earholes of the frost giant, and successfully parasitized after a while. They manipulated the hosts to stand up, and walked towards the comrades in the melee with their giant swords.

In the hall, there was blood and screams, but in an instant, no less than ten Winterhold knights were backstabbed by the puppets controlled by Huang Quanfeng, and they fell into a pool of blood with their minds full of confusion.

On the other side of the hall, Slude was wearing a long skirt, with a murderous look on his face, approaching Elson with a long gun.

Of course she would never forget that this red-haired demon was the one who set fire to River Valley Town and killed countless compatriots including her mother.

"Hehehe...Little girl, are you serious?" The corner of the red-haired man's lips curled up in a contemptuous arc, "With your little ability, you are not qualified to challenge me!"

Elson waved his hand seemingly casually, and a wave of strange magic power gushed out of his palm.

As if repelled by a strong magnetic field, the steel gun in Slude's hand suddenly became uncontrollable, trembling and about to fly out.

The girl hurriedly held the gun in both hands, using all her strength to fight against the repulsive force, but she still couldn't resist the tyrannical magic power of the 8th-level spell "Keep away the gold and stone", and finally flew out with the gun, and hit the wall heavily on the back. His eyes were darkened, his chest was stuffy, and he almost passed out on the spot.

Wiping the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, Slude struggled to raise his head, and found that the devilish red-haired man was still standing proudly across the hall, holding a blue gemstone in his hand, and was chanting a spell.

hum!

The sapphire in Elson's hand was shining brightly, and a teleportation circle appeared on the ground in front of him.

Under Slude's horrified gaze, a huge humanoid construct made of countless wicker, with a blazing fire in its chest and black smoke emitting from its body, was summoned by Elson.

"The wicker man, burn that woman, I hate the look in her eyes." Elson said lightly.

The "Wicker Man" let out a dull bang, as if responding to the master's order, suddenly stretched out a big hand, and grabbed the girl who was kneeling in the corner.

The shadow of the giant palm fell, and Slude's heart trembled. He tried to get up and escape, but he tripped over the cumbersome floor-sweeping dress in a hurry. He could only watch the giant palm fall and grab himself.

The wicker man slowly retracted his long arms, trying to stuff Slude into the hearth of his chest, using the girl's flesh and blood as fuel to make the fire in his body burn even more vigorously.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the side, and a white-haired monster galloped over.

The wicker man was larger than the mutant snow monster, but his strength was 6 points lower than that of "Brother Crow", and his agility attributes were far different, and his steps seemed clumsy and slow.

When the wicker man turned around slowly, Joan had already swooped in front of it, and using the inertia of sprinting, kicked the wicker man in the abdomen!

Boom!

The gigantic wicker giant staggered back from being kicked, and fell on its back in the hall.

The violent vibration caused the charcoal in the wicker body to spray out through the open hearth, igniting the tables, chairs and carpets in the hall, and then igniting the tapestries and curtains.

The fire became more and more intense, and within a short time, the entire hall was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

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