Chapter 946 Turning Water Into Acid

Joan strode over the corpse of the giant toad, stretched out a pair of long arms, lifted the other two stunned bogmen from the back of their mounts, pinched the back of their necks, and collided vigorously.

puff!

The two boggards didn't have time to struggle, they smashed their heads, and the blood mixed with gray brains splashed all over the sky.

Joan threw away the twitching corpses of the bogmen and approached their mounts.

The two giant toads, unaware that death was approaching, instinctively opened their mouths wide, stuck out their long tongues, stuck to Joan's calf, and dragged them backwards with all their strength, trying to overturn the white-haired giant to the ground.

However, compared to the thick and strong legs of the "mutated snow monster" building beams, the giant toad's tongue is slender and short, and it is not even enough to wrap around Joan's calf. A gigantic monster like a "mountain of meat".

A contemptuous smile appeared in Joan's eyes, he bent over, freed his hands, each grabbed a toad's tongue, pulled it off his leg with light force, and picked up the two giant toads, as if playing a game Like a meteor hammer, it swung around and flew around.

The two giant toads whirled in the air involuntarily, and the base of their tongues was in severe pain.

At this moment, they wished that the root of their tongue would be broken, at least they would have a chance to escape.

However, they are different from some reptiles and lizards after all. They don't have the ability to survive by cutting off their limbs. First, they were dizzy by Joan, and then they were slammed on the ground with two bang bangs, each of which turned into a pool of bloody mud.

In an instant, Joan, who had transformed into a "mutated snow monster", killed seven wetland knights with his bare hands, not even letting go of their mounts, in a way that completely violated the combat principles of a mage.

At this time, there was only the last Wetland Knight left on the battlefield. He was so frightened by the violent way of killing his tribe by the white-haired giant toad that he was so frightened that his soul flew away. He didn't care about the knight's creed, and hurriedly urged the giant toad to turn his head and run away. .

Karl didn't let the deserter go, he rushed forward like a black lightning bolt, bit hard on the giant toad's hind leg that was about to take off, and rolled on the spot.

The high-speed impact of the police dog's body was accompanied by huge inertia, all of which were exerted on the fragile leg joints through sharp teeth. Using the skills of shark hunting, it forcibly twisted off a hind leg of the giant toad.

The bloated body of the giant toad lost its support, and fell to the ground whining, and the knight on his back was also thrown out, and fell headlong into the mud.

Before he could get up, Ted Pinkerton raised his pistol.

After two gunshots, the only surviving boggard man was also headshot and fell to the ground.

Mr. Detective put the pistol back into the pocket of his windbreaker, turned around and looked up at the "mutated snow monster" which was twice as tall as himself, raised two thick eyebrows, and whistled exaggeratedly.

Joan shook his shoulders, his white hair fluttered in the wind, and his body shrank rapidly, returning to his original human form.

"Mr. Pinkerton, are you not hurt?"

"Carl and I are fine. There is a half-dead Gudella here. Are you alive?"

As a detective, fighting wasn't Ted Pinkerton's main business. At the moment, his main concern was witnesses.

If Joan got up and killed all the boggards, leaving only Gudella, a seriously wounded and dying prisoner, if he also died, it would be a waste of work tonight.

"Don't worry, I still have a 'big fish' here." Joan turned and pointed to a hot spring with white mist floating in it. "That Elder Gumoduo is hiding at the bottom of the spring right now."

"That old toad, probably won't sneak away while we're not paying attention?" Pinkerton asked a little worriedly.

"I let the blood mosquito stare over the hot spring, he can't escape." Joan replied with a smile.

Hearing what he said, Pinkerton finally felt relieved, stroked the stubble and pondered: "Now there is only one problem, how to catch the old toad from the bottom of the water."

"I have a way, maybe it will work."

Qiao An raised his hand to touch the prosthetic eye, and opened the "fog vision", the sight penetrated the turbid mist and spring water, and directly penetrated to the bottom of the spring.

According to his visual inspection, the cross section of this hot spring is equivalent to that of an indoor bath, and the depth does not exceed seven feet. Judging from the outline of the bulge at the bottom of the water, it is obvious that Elder Gumoduo is hiding in the mud.

The corners of Joan's lips rose, and he walked to the hot spring, first took out the spirit net from the storage bag, and then activated 3 "mythical powers", all of which were used to cast the 3-ring spell deciphered from Ms. Betty's blood not long ago "Liquid alchemy" transforms the spring water near the hiding place of the elder Gumoduo into "oleum" with a concentration of more than 100%.

The conversion limit of "Liquid Alchemy" is proportional to the level of the caster.

Based on Joan's current mage level and "mythical mana", he cast "liquid alchemy" three times in a row, converting a total of 21 gallons of oleum, directly turning the bottom of the hot spring into an acid pool!

Concentrated sulfuric acid releases heat when it meets water, and the resulting high temperature instantly heats the already high temperature of the spring water to the boiling point, and the whistling water vapor evaporates, turning the whole hot spring into a scorching fountain.

Joan stepped back to avoid the high-temperature acid spray, and at the same time kept an eye on the movement in the spring with the help of "fog vision".

Corroded by strong acid and scalding boiling water, Elder Gumoduo seemed to be in purgatory. He really couldn't squat anymore. In order to save his life, he could only bite the bullet and float to the surface of the water, stepping on the rocks by the spring with his hind legs, and leaping high.

However, before he could jump to the highest point, a large net bent with gold and silver intertwined with it fell down as a hood.

"Eala!"

Joan chanted the mantra, activated the "spiritual net", and wrapped Elder Gumoduo tightly. The more he struggled, the deeper the slender and tough silk thread sank into the skin, leaving criss-cross bloodstains.

Elder Gumoduo struggled to no avail, so he quickly used the Druid's signature ability "Natural Transformation", trying to turn into a small water snake and get out of the mesh.

The spiritual net then shrank sharply. With a fine 50-mesh mesh, not to mention water snakes, even earthworms could not get out. Elder Gumoduo's tossing was purely futile, and instead brought him even more pain. In the end, he had to accept his fate and give up struggling .

Joan called out "Mage's Strike Palm", dragged the spirit net, and then switched the spirit net into a rope form, firmly trapped the sluggish Elder Gumoduo, and picked up the bone staff that could control the water level.

"Great job, Joanne! We're down to our last key suspect now that we've caught the big fish, the crocodile."

Teddy Pinkerton looked around, as if searching for something.

"Joan, your mosquito spy, have you noticed Mrs. Josephine?"

"Unfortunately, Mr. Pinkerton, since she hid in the mist created by the magic ring, she hasn't shown up since then, and I don't know where she went." Joan replied softly.

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