Zhao Mai temporarily restrained the goblin and immediately began to execute the next step. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info what he kept shouting was not a meaningless roar, but the "water" in the ancient magic spell. When Zhao Mai was studying the language, she also taught Xiaohua a part, so she could understand some of the words. Xiaohua no longer hesitated, and got into Ado's body: "Ado, it's going to rain quickly, give Zhao Maiduoduo a lot of water!"

Floret can control Ado, but can only cast spells when Addo is in control of herself. "Ado?" the giant froze for a moment and pulled out his wand, but his hand was shaking.

"Come on, Addo. Xiaohua cheered for Ado: "You can do it! We just want it to rain, we just need water!"

"Addo!" the giant finally waved his wand. Above Zhao Mai's head, a basketball-sized water mass appeared, and then poured down with a bang. The flying ice crashed into the water, instantly freezing it. The goblin's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly understood what his opponent was going to do.

When it was time to fight desperately, the goblin's ears suddenly stood up, and their veins swelled, like red earthworms crawling on green skin. The spiritual lightning turned into a thick pillar of energy, rushing towards Zhao Mai with a light comparable to the sun, and the lightsaber was another red pillar of light, which also stretched out and stabbed over. Zhao Mai spread his hands and parted to the sides. His right hand created a protective vortex that drew psychic lightning to it, trapping it in the air a few centimeters from his palm, and although the sound was terrifying, it could not hurt anyone. His left hand unleashed a tentacle of ability, grasping and holding the goblin's shoulder, keeping the two men in a relatively motionless position. The lightsaber kept stretching forward, but it just couldn't reach Zhao Mai.

"Water, lots of water!" Zhao Mai roared in lingua franca.

"Ado!" the giant waved his wand, creating one water mass after another. The little flowers also flew out, performing druid tricks, and constantly creating water balls. Zhao Mai and the goblins looked at each other affectionately like lovers standing in the pouring rain. Although the face is a little hideous, it is indeed very affectionate. The ice fragments poured on the ground by the rain immediately froze, and Zhao Mai condescendingly pressed the goblin into the ice that was constantly "growing".

When the ice covered Zhao Mai's knees, it had already reached the waist of the goblin. If the opponent was a tall guy, Zhao Mai would never use such a strenuous method. He was in an alien state and was not afraid of any cold damage, while the dwarf goblin was not so resistant to cold, and he had to withdraw the Force and cover the surface of his body. The power of the psychic lightning gradually decreased, and so did the lightsaber. Finally, he begged for mercy: "I was wrong, don't kill me!"

Zhao Mai nodded, and then continued to be vigilant and act according to the original plan. The goblin used a lightsaber to cut through the ice, trying to release himself, and this just gave Zhao Mai a greater chance to attack. He used the power he had saved to speed up the creation of ice, and froze the goblin's arm first.

The ice blocks grow larger and larger until they become a puck, enveloping the goblins completely. He wasn't dead, and the Force was still protecting him, even when he couldn't breathe. Not reluctantly defeated, he continued to attack with the Force, and continued to burn with the heat of his lightsaber. Zhao Mai placed his palms on top of the ice puck, and continued to use the power of ice to counteract it.

"Duo Jian, come here!" Zhao Mai greeted, and Duo Jia immediately ran over. Zhao Mai let go of a hand, took out the hunter blood spear and handed it to her: "Take it, go behind him." I'll make a hole for you and stab him to death, do you understand?"

Dogian nodded, and circled half a circle with his spear. Zhao Mai's hands moved back and forth on the puck, casting the power of ice to shape it at the same time, and a round hole slightly thicker than the hunter's blood spear appeared, pointing directly at the goblin Longda's vest. Dogian slowly passed the spear through the round hole, deeper and deeper.

Ronda had a premonition of what was going to happen and struggled, but could not escape it. Dogian slammed it, and the hunter's blood spear stabbed into the goblin's body. The wound opened, and blood sprayed onto the ice, instantly freezing and staining the surroundings red, like a crystal rose in full bloom. Goblins seem to have the ability to regenerate, and like trolls, wounds are constantly trying to heal. However, the Hunter's Blood Spear is characterized by a continuous increase in the damage to the wound, slowly exceeding the goblin's regeneration rate. After giving one last of his reluctant looks, the goblin's light of life dimmed, and finally stopped all activity.

Zhao Mai didn't dare to be careless at all, he didn't know if the goblins would have a backhand. The safest way to do this is to transform him into a ghoul and replace the energy in his body with the power of ice and death, whatever type it was before. This process is much more cumbersome and time-consuming than Zhao Mai envisioned. It only took him a few seconds to transform an ordinary corpse into a ghoul, but it took ten minutes to complete it on a goblin.

It was only at this time that the ice could finally be lifted, but Zhao Mai still only lifted the upper body of the goblin, and after taking out the lightsaber, he froze the ghoul goblin again, leaving only the head outside. Only in this way did he really breathe a sigh of relief. The lightsaber was badly damaged by the ice, and several large cracks appeared in the shell, and small electric sparks came out from time to time. Zhao Mai definitely wants to try to fix it, but there is no need to rush it.

"Is he dead?" Barbara called out from afar. She managed to sit quietly and watch quietly, so nothing happened. Zhao Mai nodded and asked Ado to bring the reserve grain over. The big dog was paralyzed, sticking out his tongue and convulsing, foaming at the mouth. Zhao Mai used his psychic ability to lure away the still-raging psychic lightning, and then cast a few healing spells, and the dog was alive again.

The tribes of centaurs gathered together and supported each other around. Many strong people have become disabled, but fortunately, they have four legs, two hands, two hearts and four lungs, and the more parts there are, the more harmful injuries will be. Bran Wharton walked over, looked at the goblin who was trapped in the ice with only one head left, and said to Zhao Mai, "Can I kill him for revenge?"

There is no way to explain the problem that ghouls are equal to dead corpses, and Zhao Mai doesn't want to explain either. He nodded, and let the centaurs "kill the enemy himself", which would definitely make them feel better. Brannwharton lifted a large rock from the wreckage of the well with one hand and smashed it down. Goblin Ronda's head was smashed flat with a thud.

"Mike, you're our forever friend. Bran Wharton stretched out his hand and shook Zhao Mai's hand: "You are welcome to come to the Centaur tribe at any time, and in the Forbidden Forest, as long as you need help, we will be obligated to lend a hand." ”

"If anything happens to you, you can come to me. I guess I'll be at Hogwarts for a while, and I'll be in the Forbidden Forest often, after all, I still have to collect medicine. Zhao Mai said: "I estimate that there will be trolls roaming in the Forbidden Forest, don't suffer this time, remember to burn the corpses of the trolls, and not leave the remains, so that you can completely kill them." ”

"We all remembered. Brannwharton nodded: "We will arrange the old and young first, and then we will work with these brothers to clean up the forbidden forest and eliminate all the trolls." It's definitely going to be the way it was!" (To be continued.) )