Chapter 2134

Joan had blessed the "Suppressing Flame Ball" in advance, so it wouldn't hurt if a little charcoal fire splashed on her body. Seeing the fire raging, the entire wedding banquet hall was shrouded in heat waves and choking smoke, and without caring about chasing and killing the "Wicker Man", he grabbed Slude in his arms, and pushed open the locked door with all his might. He ran away from the fire scene and rushed into the opposite corridor without thinking.

Running to the end of the corridor in one breath, what stood in front of Joan was an arch made of green ice. Through the transparent door panel, one could see a pointed building rising from the opposite courtyard, which looked like a warehouse.

At this time, Slude in his arms suddenly raised his head, staring at him with beautiful eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Joan, is that you?"

Joan wanted to nod to admit it, but suddenly thought of what Haakon said in public in the wedding banquet hall just now, whoever wins the duel between himself and Vignier is eligible to become Slude's fiancé.

Thinking about it this way, Joan couldn't help but blushed. Nodding her head was equivalent to admitting that she was jealous of her in front of Slude. However, it was not appropriate to shake her head to deny it. When she was hesitating, there was a sudden roar from behind, which sounded familiar. .

Joan quickly put down Slude and turned to look. A white dragon with a bruised nose and a swollen face appeared at the entrance of the corridor and was galloping towards him. When he looked at him and Slude, his eyes were full of jealousy.

Joan recognized that the white dragon was Vignier, both surprised and amused. He was beaten violently just now, and this kid dared to seek abuse. It seems that he was dazzled by jealousy and completely lost his mind.

The "sandbags" delivered to the door are not for nothing.

Joan took a step forward, blocked the petite Slude behind her stalwart body, stared at the "White Prince" who was approaching quickly, and made a series of spell-casting gestures.

At the same time, Vignir was also chanting the spellcasting incantation.

"Eala!"

Before Vignier finished casting the spell, Joan chanted the incantation symbolizing "life" and successfully activated the 6-ring "tunnel swallowing technique", which activated the corridor where Vignier was in, as violently as intestines Twitching and wriggling, the surrounding walls compressed inward.

Vignir was suddenly squeezed by the rapidly closing corridor, his bones groaned in pain, his footsteps were forced to stop, and the process of casting spells was interrupted by severe pain.

"You are not a 'crow'! Who are you?!"

It wasn't until this moment that Vignier realized that the person who stole his fiancée was not a "crow" after witnessing the mutated yeti casting spells with his own eyes.

Joan rubbed his nose, didn't bother to talk to Vignier, took out the magic pistol from the storage bag, aimed at the other party's foaming and yelling throat, and pulled the trigger calmly.

boom!

A lead bullet imbued with the "Petrochemical Technique" whizzed out of the chamber and blasted into Vignier's mouth. The blood splattered interrupted his roar.

It's a pity that the mature white dragon has a strong physique after all, and the "petrochemical" special effect attached to the bullet was resisted by Vignier, but it failed. The damage caused by a small bullet piercing his tongue could only make him shut up in pain, but Not enough to kill the mighty dragon.

Yo ho? Little reptile, life is pretty tough, is that reasonable?

Joann didn't believe in evil, and aimed at Vignier again.

"No—don't—"

The "White Prince" of Winterhold had a premonition that his death was approaching, and finally regretted his impulsive act that made him lose his mind.

But it was too late, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the squeeze of the surrounding walls, like a mouse caught in a mousetrap, he could only watch Qiao An pull the trigger again, and a lead bullet flew out of the gun with a flash of light .

This time, Vignier really couldn't stand it anymore.

The petrified magic penetrated into the body through the gun wound, and the whole body quickly became stiff and gray.

The flesh and blood that had lost its elasticity could not bear the pressure of the corridor, and was crushed abruptly after a few seconds, and two pieces of equipment that shone with magical aura fell from the wreckage on the ground.

That makes perfect sense.

Joan put away the magic pistol and canceled the "tunnel swallowing technique", and the corridor stopped wriggling and returned to normal.

Walking up to Vignir's corpse, which had turned into a pile of rubble, Joan bent down and picked up a ring and a belt.

After a little identification, it was found that these two items were both high-end magic devices, and the belt was the same "high-end gorgeous belt" on Joan's body, with +6 for all attributes.

The ring is named "Insurance Ring", and it is enchanted with 6 rings of "Trigger" and 4 rings of "Any Door". The wearer is instantly teleported to a location as far away from the threat as possible.

Joan took this magic ring and secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately, during the duel in the hall not long ago, Vignier had already triggered the "Ring of Insurance", using up the only chance to escape once a day, otherwise he would have fallen into the trap formed by the "Tunnel Swallowing Technique", the "Ring of Insurance" "It will be triggered automatically, teleporting him out of the corridor, and it will take some trouble to kill him.

These two magic tools are indeed not bad, but Joan already has the same belt. With his current spellcasting ability, he can make a "safety ring" with better performance, but it is not very useful.

What disappointed him even more was that he couldn't analyze any new spells from Vignir's corpse, so he couldn't help but sigh.

At his level, the reserve of spells is already very complete, and it is really difficult to learn something new.

"Joan, you haven't answered my question just now!" Slude's resentful voice came from behind.

Qiao An sighed, changed back to human form, turned her head and said to her helplessly: "You have already recognized me, why bother to ask."

"Wow! It really is you!"

Slude's cheeks flushed with excitement, and he jumped up and hugged him with cheers.

"Joan..."

"What's wrong?"

"You should change back to the mutant snow monster form!"

At the moment of reunion after a long absence and a warm embrace, Slude suddenly made a strange request in his ear.

"Why?" Joan asked inexplicably.

"It's fluffy like a big doll, so it's more comfortable to hug!"

Slude grinned, eyes sparkling.

This was the first time Joan saw the joy from the heart on her face today, but he didn't want to become a "big fluffy doll", so he handed two magic tools to Slude.

"For me?" Slude was flattered, "Why don't you keep it for yourself?"

Joan originally wanted to say, "I don't like magic tools of this grade", but the emotional intelligence that I have worked hard for many years finally played a role at the critical moment, and I changed my words in time: "It is my fault that I have kept you from you for so long. , these two magic tools are given to you as an apology."

"Hey! Your mouth is sweet, who did you learn from?" Slude smiled.