Chapter 556: Running to the End

"Casio won't be so stupid as to die in vain! Don't worry about him, run away!"

After all, it was Shrek who knew his court poet better, and kept running forward, while reminding Joan and Clark not to be distracted by caring about Casio.

Joan hesitated for a moment, then turned into an eagle and flew into the air, ready to cast a spell.

If Casio was caught in the siege of griffins, he would cast a spell to help the poet escape without delaying his own journey.

Under his nervous gaze, Casio's figure quickly approached the group of golden griffins that swooped down from the sky. When the distance between the two sides was within 60 feet, the poet suddenly raised his hand and pushed towards the sky. The cold current spreads in the form of cones, and the howling snowstorm instantly engulfs all the mythical griffins clustered in the sky!

Frost was flying all over the sky, and the cold wind was blowing. Qiao An couldn't help shivering, as if she was immersed in an ice cave naked in an instant. Even the protective spell "Environment Endurance" blessed in advance couldn't resist the biting chill!

Joan was only affected by the magical cold wave inspired by the spell.

As for the group of mythical griffins that bear the brunt, all their golden feathers are covered by thick frost, they desperately spread their frozen wings, screaming and flying away from Cassio.

"5th ring 'Ice Cone'!"

Joan couldn't help but blurted out the name of the spell that Casio had just cast, and was deeply shocked.

When she was studying at Leiden College, Joan heard Rawls' instructor make fun of the "Ice Cone" more than once, saying that it was a negative example of the poor optimization of the fifth-level spells. Over time, it was inevitable that he would be influenced by the instructor and had a bad impression of this spell. .

However, after truly witnessing the powerful power of the "Ice Cone" at this time, he realized how naive and ridiculous his previous preconceived prejudices were!

No matter how bad the "Cone of Ice" is, it is still not perfect compared to other better-optimized 5-ring arcane arts, but its lethality is beyond reproach. It is as strong as a mythical griffin. Either death or injury, only scattered and fled.

"Casio, well done!" Clark applauded the poet excitedly.

There was no happy expression on the poet's face, he landed down and reminded his companions with a wry smile: "I can only cast the 'Cone of Ice' once a day, and I will depend on you next."

Taking advantage of Cassio's casting spell to disperse the griffin, Joan and the others quickened their pace and rushed to the gate of the castle.

Seeing the magical aura appearing on the door panel from a distance, Joan guessed that the door must be blessed with a "secret magic lock". He quickly chanted the incantation and pointed at the door from a distance of a hundred feet.

"Ando!"

There was a muffled "boom" from the closed door, and the mechanical door lock and its magic seal were all cracked by Joan's "knocking technique" just performed.

Clark was overjoyed and rushed to open the door.

However, the big iron door was either extremely heavy, or it had been in disrepair for a long time, and the bearings were rusted. Clark tried his best to push open a narrow door crack, which was not enough for a giant like him to pass through.

Clark was so anxious that he didn't care to wipe his sweat, he turned around and called Shrek to come over and push the door for him.

The frost giant and the mythical ogre, the two strong men each pushed a door panel, and the door made a harsh "creaking" sound, and slowly turned inward.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Casio turned his head and saw a large group of Mythical owls and bears chasing up, roaring and thrilling, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

He himself can use "Vaporization Form" to get through the narrow door gap, and the thin Joan may also be able to squeeze through the door gap sideways, but the two big guys, Clark and Shrek, really have no way to escape.

Joan took out a small ball kneaded from butter, sulfur and iron powder from the spell-casting material bag, turned around and blocked the door, silently watching the large group of mythical owl bears approaching quickly, forced himself to cast spells with gestures, and tried his best Do what you can to help your companions buy time to open the door and survive.

"úré!"

Joan raised his hand and pointed, and the "Blazing Ball" flew into the air, roaring and crashing into the mythical owl bear who was rushing forward.

The monster staggered unexpectedly when it was hit by the fireball, and its silver-gray fur was ignited. It hurriedly slapped the flames on its body and let out a terrified roar.

Afterwards, there were no less than ten Mythical Owl Bears who rushed over. Seeing the companion in front of him on fire, and a big ball of fire blocking the middle of the road, he hesitated for a while and spread out to both sides of the road, intending to bypass the fireball Block and continue to pursue the intruder.

Just a few seconds before the mythical owls and bears were forced to make a detour, Joan had already completed the preparation process for another spell, pointed at the "blazing ball" hovering in the middle of the road, and calmly chanted the activation spell.

"Lumbor!"

The "Blazing Ball" suddenly burst out with a strong flash of light, instantly illuminating the night sky as bright as day!

All the mythical owl bears were stabbed in the eyes by the sudden flash, and couldn't help covering their faces and screaming, temporarily unable to see.

Frequent casting of spells in a short period of time will also cause a great burden on the caster's own health. The young mage's handsome face has lost all color, and the veins on his forehead are bulging.

Yet he did not stop casting spells.

Suppressing the intense headache, Joan chanted the mantra again, and detonated the second wave of "pyrotechnics" with the "Blazing Ball" as the starting point, creating a large cloud of choking smoke, killing the mythical people who hadn't recovered their eyesight. The owl bears were all shrouded in billowing black smoke, making it hard for them to breathe, coughing again and again, and they didn't care about chasing and killing the intruders right in front of them.

Clark and Shrek finally pushed open the gate of the castle, and turned their heads to greet Joan eagerly to come in.

Joan took a deep breath, endured his headache and exhaustion, and rushed into the door quickly.

"Okay! Guys are all coming in!" Clark put his shoulders against the door and said to Shrek, "Fatty! Work harder, and help me close the door, lest monsters chase in!"

"Okay!" The ogre king rubbed his hands, and pushed forward with both arms. The big iron door with rusted bearings made a harsh metal friction sound again, and slowly turned to the outside.

Just when the two doors were about to close, a golden figure flew outside the door, and slammed into the door with a bang.

A huge griffin's head forced its way through the crack of the door, roaring and trying to bite Clark.

The frost giant was busy pushing the door, and didn't dare to let go. It could only bury its head deeply to avoid the griffin's bite on its fragile face. As for the rough skin and thick flesh of the shoulders and back, even if it was bitten by the griffin, it would be torn apart and blood flowed horizontally. , he couldn't care less, so he could only grit his teeth and endure silently.

Casio was taken aback by the mythical griffin that rushed over!

After a brief daze, the poet picked up the lute and rushed up, beating the griffin indiscriminately.

Seeing this scene, Joan was also a little anxious. His companions were entangled with the mythical griffins. Under such circumstances, if they cast offensive spells, it would be easy to accidentally injure their own people.

After a little thought, he took out the "magic crystal gun" he had snatched from Henry Baldwin, approached the mythical griffin with two guns in hand, pointed at the monster's head and pulled the trigger!

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