Chapter 569 Mythical Ice Storm

This monster is... Snow Demon Wendigo?

Joan looked up at the terrifying white deer-headed giant, while staggering backwards.

Snow Demon Wendigo seemed to have just woken up from a long dream. He squinted his eyes and looked down at the thin mage at his feet. He slowly opened his bloody mouth and let out a cold air like a yawn.

The noise caused by this air current in the air is like thousands of people wailing in unison!

Joan was knocked over by the cold wind blowing in front of him, followed by a horrifying sound wave. The strong sense of fear made his hands and feet go weak, and he almost passed out on the spot.

Fortunately, he can be regarded as someone who has seen big scenes. The strong will that he had honed many times in the past when he struggled on the edge of life and death saved his life. With the last breath of courage, he got up with difficulty, turned his head and rushed into the teleportation formation.

Snow Demon Wendigo's scarlet eyes followed closely, as if the flames of the abyss were about to burst out from his eyes, endless madness, anger and hatred intertwined in his eyes.

Joan didn't dare to look at this demon-like monster at all, and hurriedly lowered his head to avoid his sight.

At the same time, the beam of teleportation light suddenly rose, and the figure enveloping him disappeared from the attic.

The snow demon Wendigo floated across the sky, its huge body suspended above the teleportation array, waiting for the array to be activated again, sending it to hunt down that daring little mage, and take back the artifact collar that belonged to its owner!

In the hall on the sixth floor of the castle, in the green poisonous mist, shaking figures could be seen faintly, and the sound of fierce fighting came and went one after another.

The three factions in the hall were still fighting. No one noticed that the teleportation array in the center of the hall raised a beam of light again, and a thin figure ran out staggeringly.

Returning to the lobby on the sixth floor, Qiao An felt a lot more relaxed when the choking poisonous gas came in.

Quickly moving his hands and feet that were frozen stiff by the cold breath exhaled by the Snow Demon Wendigo, he found Clark with the help of "Mist Sight" and ran over quickly.

"Mr. Heinel!"

"Oh? Brother Joan, you're back!"

When the frost giant heard the young mage's call, he immediately showed surprise. He dodged to avoid the giant sword that was slashing at his head, kicked the iron golem away, and turned around to follow the sound to grope towards Joan.

"Bro, have you found the collar?" the frost giant asked impatiently.

Joan stuffed the silver collar into his hand and urged eagerly: "A very terrifying monster is about to chase down, we must get out of here as soon as possible!"

"Ah? What kind of monster are you talking about?" The frost giant held the collar with a confused face.

Without further explanation, Joan turned around and ran towards Shrek and Cassio, trying to raise his voice, urging them to escape from this place as soon as possible.

"Little devil! Stop for me!"

"Snake Hand" Sharman suddenly raised his staff high, forming a wall of flames rising on the ground, surrounding Joan and Clark, forcing them to stop and retreat to avoid the gushing waves of fire, unable to meet Shrek on the opposite side. Meet up with Casio.

"If you don't want to die, tell me the truth, where did you sneak off just now while we were fighting?"

Holding a staff, Sharman urged the "Fire Wall Technique", staring at a pair of red and swollen eyes suffocated by poisonous gas, and questioned Qiao An viciously.

"Now is not the time to talk about these things. If you don't hurry up, we will all die here!" Joan couldn't help becoming impatient.

"Hehe~ stop bluffing people there, you think I was frightened!"

Sharman dismissed the young mage's warning, and approached him with his staff raised high. The blazing wall of fire seemed to be affected by Sharman's brutal will, and violently erupted a raging wave of fire towards Joan's side.

Joan hurriedly raised his hands to cover his face, so as not to be burned by the flames. The flames swept across his body, and the moment he was about to ignite the cloak, he was forced back by the magic halo radiating from his body.

"Huh? Do you have a magic device that resists fire magic?"

Sharman looked at Joan in surprise, the corners of his mouth raised upwards, and a malicious sneer appeared.

"If I'm not mistaken, this fire-resistant good thing is one of the treasures you got during this trip, right? Well, I don't bother to talk nonsense with you, take all the magic equipment on your body, together with the magic equipment you had in House before. Hand over all the 'Gantias Roots' stolen by the town, and I can let you live."

Joan shook his head and was speechless.

In fact, Sharman guessed wrong. He did carry a magical device capable of resisting flame burns with him, but the "Crystal Amulet" was not obtained from the castle in the cloud, but the spoils he captured from killing "Shepherd" Idar.

Joan didn't bother to explain these details to Sharman, and now he didn't have time to entangle with this cultist who was blinded by greed. The most urgent task was to escape from the castle in the cloud before the snow demon Wendigo chased him down.

Just as Joan was thinking about how to escape, the teleportation array in the center of the hall raised a beam of light again, and a pale giant with a deer head and a whole body that looked like an ice sculpture appeared from the array. Floating in the air at a distance of one foot, looking around at the people with different expressions, a murderous intent suddenly flashed in their scarlet eyes, and they raised their arms high and roared fiercely!

Terrifying sound waves swayed back and forth in the closed hall, shaking the surrounding walls to tremble, and the crystal windows reinforced with protective barriers could not bear the impact of the sound waves, crackling one after another, and large spiderweb-like cracks appeared.

The roar of the Snow Demon Wendigo is not only ear-piercing, but also incorporates the evil magic power from the bottomless abyss. When people heard this high-pitched roar, a strong sense of fear was deeply implanted in their hearts, and they were all frightened for a while. If a puppet.

Joan had personally experienced the terrifying roar of the Snow Demon in the attic before, and he was mentally prepared in advance, but he was still able to maintain his composure. He hurriedly covered his ears, retreated away from the Snow Demon, and prayed that the ear-piercing magic sound would subside as soon as possible down.

The terrifying sound waves were still echoing in the hall, and the snow demon Wendigo let out another short and powerful cry, the surrounding magic net twisted sharply, and the temperature dropped rapidly.

The water vapor in the air was instantly frozen into hailstones, circling and dancing around the huge body of the snow demon, and then exploded with a bang, countless small and sharp hailstones splashed wildly in all directions like dense arrows.

The moment the hailstorm exploded, Clark rushed forward two steps in time to block Joann behind him, using his burly body as a shield to protect Joann from the hailstorm.

Frost giants are immune to ice magic, but what the snow goblin erupts is not only a biting cold current, each hailstone has sharp edges and corners, whistling and strafing towards him, cutting countless bloody wounds on Clark's body in the blink of an eye .

The frost giant endured the pain to maintain the rhythm of breathing, his chest rose and fell sharply, inspired a breath of energy, and activated "Frost Rage", and the bloody wound was immediately frozen by the cold air escaping from the body, so as to avoid excessive blood loss and further deterioration of the injury.