This monster is...Snow Demon Wendigo?

Joan looked up at the terrifying white deer-headed giant, and staggered backwards.

The snow demon Wendigo seemed to have just woken up from a long dream, squinted his eyes and looked down at the thin mage at his feet, slowly grinning open his bloody mouth, and exhaling a cold air like a yawn.

The noise caused by this airflow in the air seemed to be like hundreds of people wailing in unison!

Qiao An was blown up by the cold waves coming towards him, and a shrill and terrifying sound wave followed. The strong sense of fear made him weak and he was so scared that he almost fainted on the spot.

Fortunately, he has seen big scenes. The strong will he trained on the edge of life and death many times in the past saved his life and life. He mustered up his last breath of courage, got up with difficulty, turned his head and rushed into the teleportation array.

The scarlet gaze of the snow demon Wendigo followed, as if he was about to spew out the abyss flames from his eyes, and his eyes were filled with endless crazy anger and hatred.

Qiao An didn't dare to look at this monster who seemed like a demon, and hurriedly lowered his head to avoid his sight.

At the same time, the teleportation light column suddenly rose and his figure disappeared from the attic.

The snow demon Wendigo floated over the sky, his huge body floating above the teleportation array, waiting for the formation diagram to activate again, send it to chase and kill the bold little mage, and regain the artifact collar that belongs to its master!

In the lobby of the sixth floor of the castle, swaying figures could be seen in the green poisonous fog, and fierce fighting sounds were heard one after another.

The three factions of troops in the hall were still fighting, and no one noticed that the teleportation array located in the center of the hall once again raised a column of light, and a thin figure staggered out.

Returning to the sixth floor lobby, the choking poisonous gas came to his nose, and Qiao An felt much more relaxed.

He quickly moved his hands and feet, which were frozen by the cold air exhaled by the snow demon Wendigo, and used the "Mist Vision" to find Clark and ran over quickly.

"Mr. Heinier!"

"Oh? Brother Qiao An, you are back!"

When the Frost Giant heard the call of the young mage, he immediately showed surprise. He dodged away from the giant sword that was slashing over from his head, kicked the iron golem away with a kick, turned around and groped towards Qiao An in accordance with the sound.

"Brother, have you found the collar?" Frost Giant asked impatiently.

Joan stuffed the silver collar into his hand and urged anxiously, "A very terrifying monster is about to chase down, we must leave here quickly!"

"Ah? What monster are you talking about?" The Frost Giant held the collar, his face full of confusion.

Joan didn't bother to explain, turned around and ran towards Shrek and Casio, trying his best to raise his voice and urged them to escape from the place as soon as possible.

"Little devil! Stop me!"

"Snake Hand" Shaman suddenly raised his staff and created a circle of fire-rise walls of fire, surrounding Joan and Clark, forcing them to stop and retreat to avoid the gushing fire waves, unable to meet with Shrek and Casio on the opposite side.

"If you don't want to die, tell me honestly. Where did you sneak up while we were fighting?"

Shaman held a staff to induce the "firewall technique", glared at his swollen eyes that were smoked by poisonous gas, and questioned Joan viciously.

"Now is not the time to talk about these things. If we don't leave quickly, we will all die here!" Qiao An couldn't help but become impatient.

"Haha~ Stop being fooled there, do you think I was scared!"

Shaman looked down on the warning of the young mage and held up his staff to approach him. The burning fire wall seemed to be affected by Shaman's brutal will, and violently erupted a surging wave of fire towards the side where Joan was.

Qiao An hurriedly raised his hand to cover his face to prevent the flames from burning his eyes. The flames swept across him. The moment he was about to ignite the cloak, he was forced to retreat by the magic halo radiated from his body.

"Huh? Do you have a magic weapon that resists flame magic?"

Shaman looked at Joan in surprise, his lips raised upwards, and a malicious sneer appeared.

"If I guess correctly, this good thing that resists fire is one of the treasures you have obtained on this trip, right? OK, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. I hand over all the magical equipment you have on you, along with the 'Gantias Tree Roots' you stole in House Town before, and I can let you live a life."

Joan shook his head speechless.

In fact, Shaman was wrong. He did carry a magic weapon that could resist the burns of flames, but the "crystal talisman" was not obtained from the castle in the clouds, but the spoils seized by his killing the "slaughterman" Idal.

Joan was too lazy to explain these details to Shaman that he had no time to entangle with this cult blinded by greed. The most urgent task is to escape from the castle in the cloud before the snow demon Wendigo chased him down.

Just as Qiao An was thinking about his way to escape, a light column rose again in the teleportation array in the center of the hall. A pale giant with a deer head that looked like an ice sculpture appeared from the magic array. The disabled broken legs were about five feet away from the ground, floating in the air, looking around, looking at the people with different expressions, a sudden killing intent flashed with scarlet eyes, and raised their arms and roared sternly!

The terrifying sound waves stirred back and forth in the closed hall, shaking the surrounding walls. The crystal windows that blessed the protective barrier could not withstand the impact of sound waves. They crackled one after another, and large spider-web-like cracks appeared.

The roar of the snow demon Wendigo is not only harsh, but also incorporates evil magic power from the bottomless abyss. When people hear this high-pitched roar, they are deeply penetrated with a strong sense of fear, and they are all shocked as puppets for a moment.

Qiao An had personally experienced the terrifying roar of the snow demon in the attic before. She was mentally prepared in advance, but she could barely remain calm. She hurriedly covered her ears and retreated away from the snow demon, praying that the ear-piercing demon sound would calm down as soon as possible.

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 hail, hovering around the huge body of the snow demon, and then exploded with a bang. Countless tiny and sharp hail splattered wildly like dense arrows.

The moment the hail burst, Clark rushed forward two steps in time, blocking Joan behind him, and using his magnificent body as a shield to prevent Joan from hail splashing.

The Frost Giant is immune to ice magic, but the snow demon erupts not only the biting cold current, but each hail slashes with sharp edges and corners, whistling towards him, and in a blink of an eye, it cuts countless bloody wounds on Clark's body.

The frost giant endured the pain and maintained the rhythm of breathing, and his chest was undulating rapidly, stimulating his breath, turning on the "frost violent" and the bloody wound was immediately frozen by the cold air escaped from his body to avoid excessive blood loss and further worsening of the injury.
Chapter completed!