Chapter 396 Killed
Zhao Mai temporarily restrained the goblin and immediately began to take the next step. What he kept shouting was not a meaningless roar, but the "water" in the ancient magic spell. When Zhao Mai was studying this language, he also taught some of it to Xiaohua, so she could understand some of the words. Xiaohua no longer hesitated and got into Aduo's body: "Aduo, it's going to rain soon, give Zhao Mai a lot of water!"
Xiaohua can control Hodor, but Hodor can only cast spells when he is in control. "Hodor?" The giant was stunned for a moment and took out his wand, but his hand kept shaking.
"Come on, Hodor." Xiaohua encouraged Hodor: "You can do it! We just want rain, we just need water!"
"Hodor!" The giant finally waved his wand. Above Zhao Mai's head, a basketball-sized water ball appeared, and then poured down with a splash. The flying ice hit the water and immediately froze the water. The goblin's eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly understood what his opponent was going to do.
When it came time to fight, the goblin's ears suddenly stood up, and its blood vessels swelled, like red earthworms crawling on green skin. The psychic lightning turned into a thick energy pillar, rushing towards Zhao Mai with a light comparable to the sun, and the lightsaber was another red light pillar, which also stretched and stabbed in the past. Zhao Mai opened his hands and spread them to both sides. His right hand created a protective vortex, attracting the psychic lightning and trapping it in the air a few centimeters away from his palm. Although the sound was terrifying, it could not hurt anyone. He released his supernatural tentacle with his left hand, grasped and held the goblin's shoulder, and kept the two people in a relatively motionless position. The lightsaber kept stretching forward, but it just couldn't reach Zhao Mai.
"Water! A lot of water!" Zhao Mai yelled in common language.
"Hodor!" The giant kept waving his wand, creating water balls one after another. The little flowers also flew out, performing druid tricks and constantly creating water balls. Zhao Mai and Goblin looked at each other affectionately like lovers standing in the pouring rain. Although his face is a bit ferocious, he is indeed very affectionate. The ice fragments poured on the ground by the rain immediately froze, and Zhao Mai condescendingly pressed the goblin firmly into the "growing" ice.
When the ice covered Zhao Mai's knees, it had already reached the goblin's waist. If the opponent was a tall guy, Zhao Mai would never use such a laborious method. In the ghost state, he is not afraid of any cold damage, while the short goblin is not so resistant to cold, so he has to take back the force and cover the surface of his body. Psychic lightning gradually becomes less powerful, as does lightsabers. Finally, he begged for mercy: "I was wrong, don't kill me!"
Zhao Mai nodded, then continued to stay alert and act as planned. The goblin used his lightsaber to cut the ice, trying to release himself, which just gave Zhao Mai a greater opportunity to attack. He used the saved power to accelerate the creation of ice, freezing the goblin's arm first.
The ice grew larger and larger until it became a ball of ice, completely enveloping the goblin. He was not dead, the force that was contracting at full strength still protected him, and could even maintain his vitality even when he couldn't breathe. Unwilling to accept defeat, he continued to attack with the Force and continued to burn with the heat of his lightsaber. Zhao Mai placed his palms on the ice ball and continued to use the power of ice to offset it.
"Dojian, come here!" Zhao Mai greeted, and Dojian ran over immediately. Zhao Mai let go of one hand, took out the hunter's blood spear and handed it to her: "Take it and get behind him. I will create a hole for you and stab him to death. Do you understand?"
Duojian nodded and made a half circle with his spear. Zhao Mai moved his hands back and forth on the ice ball, using the power of ice to shape it at the same time. A round hole slightly thicker than the hunter's blood spear appeared, pointing directly at the vest of Goblin Longda. Dogian slowly passed the spear through the round hole, going deeper and deeper.
Ronda had a premonition of what was about to happen and struggled hard, but could not get rid of it. Duojian suddenly handed it over, and the hunter's blood spear pierced the goblin's body. The wound opened, and blood spurted onto the ice, immediately freezing and dyeing the surrounding area red, like a blooming crystal rose. Goblins seem to have the ability to regenerate, and like trolls, wounds are constantly trying to heal. However, the characteristic of the hunter's blood spear is that it will continue to expand the damage of the wound, gradually exceeding the goblin's regeneration speed. After sending out the last unwilling look, the goblin's light of life dimmed and finally stopped all activities.
Zhao Mai didn't dare to be careless at all. He didn't know if the goblin would have a back-up plan. The safest way is to transform him into a wight, replacing the energy in his body with the power of ice and death, no matter what type it was before. This process was much more troublesome and time-consuming than Zhao Mai imagined. It only takes a few seconds for him to transform an ordinary corpse into a ghoul, but it took him a full ten minutes to complete it on the goblin.
Only then could the ice be lifted, but Zhao Mai still only lifted the upper body of the goblin. After taking out the lightsaber, he froze the corpse goblin again, leaving only his head outside. Only then could he truly breathe a sigh of relief. The lightsaber was severely damaged by the ice. There were several large cracks in the shell, and small electric sparks appeared from time to time. Zhao Mai will definitely try to fix it, but there is no need to rush it.
"Is he dead?" Barbara called from a distance. She watched quietly and didn't interfere, so nothing happened. Zhao Mai nodded and asked Aduo to bring the stored grain over. The big dog was paralyzed all over, with its tongue hanging out and twitching, spitting and frothing. Zhao Mai used psychic powers to attract away the psychic lightning that was still raging, and then cast a few healing spells, and the dog was alive and kicking again.
The human and horse tribes gathered together, supporting each other and surrounding them. Many strong men and horses have become disabled, but fortunately they have four legs, two hands, two hearts and four lungs, so there are many parts and the risk of injury will be less. Branverton came over, looked at the goblin trapped in the ice with only one head left, and said to Zhao Mai, "Can you let me kill him for revenge?"
There is no way to explain the problem that corpses are equal to dead bodies, and Zhao Mai doesn't want to explain. He nodded and let the centaurs "kill their enemies with their own hands", which would definitely make them feel a lot better. Branverton lifted a large stone from the remains of the well with one hand, and then smashed it down. Goblin Longda's head was smashed flat with a bang.
"Mike, you are our forever friend." Branverton stretched out his hand and shook it with Zhao Mai: "You are welcome to be a guest in the tribe at any time, and in the Forbidden Forest, as long as you need help, our troops will We will be obliged to lend a helping hand.”
"If you encounter anything, you can come to me. I estimate that I will be at Hogwarts for a while and will often come to the Forbidden Forest. After all, I still have to collect medicine." Zhao Mai said: "I It is estimated that there will still be trolls wandering around in the Forbidden Forest, so don’t suffer a loss this time. Remember to burn the corpses of the trolls without leaving any remains, so that they can be completely killed.”
"We all remember it." Branverton nodded: "We will arrange the old and young first, and then work with these brothers to clean up the Forbidden Forest and eliminate all the trolls. This place will definitely return to its original appearance. of!"