Chapter 2151 Frost Demon

Scouting target: Frost Ghost (large undead creature, cold subspecies)

Life Level: Level 12

Attributes: Strength 27, Dexterity 10, Constitution -, Intelligence 7, Wisdom 14, Charisma 12

Special Abilities: tremorsense, undead traits, immunity to cold, vulnerability to fire, ice walk (traversal through ice without leaving a trail); other (unidentified)

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Just as Joan was casting a spell to investigate, the frost ghost had crawled out of the ground and bared its teeth and claws at the young mage standing in the air.

Realizing that the opponent ignored his threat, Frost Ghost grabbed the ice cube on the spot and threw it into the air angrily.

Joan dodged to avoid the ice, and couldn't help laughing.

"Aside from hiding underground and sneak attacking, don't you have any other skills?"

He can't fly, and has no reliable long-range attack means. As long as he leaves the ground, the Frost Ghost can't pose a threat worth mentioning to Joan at all.

Shaking his head uninterestedly, Joan made a series of spell-casting gestures, and shot out a green beam of light with his fingers.

The lethality of the 6th ring "Disintegration Technique" is as high as 40 energy levels, and the moment it hits the frost ghost, it will decompose the monster into dust.

Having suffered a loss just now, Qiao An learned a lesson. For the sake of safety, he didn't rush to fall back to the ground. He took out the "see-through hand mirror" to check it out.

In the area where he was attacked just now, there are still no less than 10 frost ghosts lurking in the underground ice nearby!

Seeing this scene, Qiao An couldn't help being angry and funny.

A bunch of idiots! You are here in a group!

"Okay, then I'm not going to be polite, just hurry up and send you on your way!"

Joan drew a "power of myth", combined with the super magic skill "spell expansion", and cast the 5-ring spell "fossil into mud" on the area where the frost ghosts were hiding.

The radiance of golden magic power spread, and within 4600 square feet of the surrounding area, the solid ice instantly melted all over the place. Many frost ghosts who had been hiding two feet deep under the ice layer were soaked in the ice water, and seemed at a loss.

"Get out of here!"

Joan hung down the "weather staff", locked the center of the water and blasted a "chain lightning".

The conductivity of the ice-water mixture is much stronger than that of air, and electric arcs running like silver snakes spread all over the surface of the water, and all the frost ghosts in the water were shocked by the electric shock and convulsed endlessly.

"Ancalima!"

Chanting a mantra symbolizing "scorching sun and brilliance", Qiao An activated the 6-level spell "Yangyan Ray", condensing the magic power of the light system in his palm, pointing his fingertips at the water surface, and continuously shooting out dazzling hot beams, locking the group of still Frost ghosts struggling in the icy water, one after another, called and killed them!

The normal damage of "Sun Ray" is 8 energy levels, but the damage to undead creatures is doubled.

The Frost Ghosts had already endured a round of "chain lightning", and were seriously injured. At this moment, they were bombarded by the "Yangyan Ray" with a power level of 16, and they were instantly killed when they were hit. The high temperature melted, like being stripped naked, revealing dry and withered corpses floating on the water.

Clark knocked down the Winter Soldier, heard the thunder of lightning, and hurried over.

"Brother Joan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Joan landed and asked Clark, "The undead creatures in this area have been cleaned up by us, what should we do next?"

"Well, let me ask the old woman first and see what she says."

Clark cleared his throat, and shouted towards the canyon pass: "Ms. Amanda, your men have been dealt with by me and brother Joan, you should let us pass now, right?"

"Hey hey hey..." The old woman's sly smile came from the depths of the pass, "What's the hurry, I haven't charged you the toll yet!"

Laughter echoed over the valley, and at the same time there was the sound of heavy footsteps beyond the pass, and a huge figure came slowly from the shadow cast by the cliff.

Joan looked at the thing curiously. At first glance, it looked like a mobile wooden house, but upon closer inspection, it had the characteristics of a hen.

The chimney erected on the roof is in the shape of chicken neck and chicken head, and the two windows that are raised outward are like chicken wings. The closed door is located in the center of the hen's breast, and there are a pair of five-foot-long, strong and strong growths under the wooden house. Chicken feet, running like flying.

This magical wooden house, which looks like a chicken but not a chicken, made cuckoo crows all the way, walked straight to Joan and Clark, stopped, twisted his buttocks, and knelt down on his knees as if about to lay eggs, and the bottom of the wooden house became stable landing.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, the door of the chicken feet hut opened, and an old woman came out leaning on a cane, with a bony crow-shaped familiar standing on her shoulders, exuding a substantive aura of fear from her whole body.

Although the old woman is wearing a gorgeous dress and a full set of jewels, there is no way to hide that she has lost her vitality. His body is as thin as wood, with a thin layer of pale and tough skin attached to the surface of his bones. When he raises his head, he reveals a skull-like face. There are two dark red "soul fires" flickering in the hollow eye sockets. With a grin, his jaws and gums click. click.

Seeing Ms. Amanda's true face, the only trace of suspicion in Joan's heart dissipated. This is indeed a genuine "Lich" - almost the highest undead creature in the world.

Under Clark's gaze, Joan bowed respectfully to the Lich mother-in-law.

Granny Amanda nodded in return, looked up and down at the young mage opposite, and said in surprise: "Little mage, look at you, you are handsome and quiet, but I didn't expect that you are more violent than that stupid big guy Clark. The large group of Frost Ghosts were all disabled, they looked like little monsters!"

Joan was a little sensitive to the word "monster", and smiled awkwardly. She couldn't figure out whether Granny Amanda's words were a compliment or a blame, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Clark knew that his little brother was introverted and not good at words, so he took the initiative to take over the conversation and chatted with Granny Amanda about his and Joan's intentions for coming, and what happened to him in the past few years after leaving the North Pole.

Joan listened to their chat silently, and his interest soon shifted to the chicken-foot hut brought by Grandma Amanda. He walked closer and observed carefully, and then performed a "myth analysis technique" to identify the spell attached to the hut .

There are many spells attached to the hut, and Joan has no time to take a closer look, but the most important core craft is not magic, but a "witchcraft".

Joan once heard Aunt Guslin, the boggard witch, talk about this powerful witchcraft called "Magic House". , running freely, and even a magical building that can fly.

Out of curiosity, Joan activated the "advanced inner vision" to check the specific attributes of Granny Amanda's "magic house".

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