The Asian Mage's fireball technique, which hits the giant's body, leaves a small black dot indicating that it has been scorched. However, this injury is like being pricked by a needle for a huge giant, even if he uses dry mana, it is estimated that the injury caused is not even a minor injury. Although he fired at the giant's one-eyed every time, he did not succeed once.

The white barbarian is indeed very powerful, and the wooden stick that the giant smashed with one hand, he can also take it down with both hands when he raises the trunk, and only his blow can make the giant react a little. However, the giant's blows are just random and ordinary attacks, and the barbarian grits his teeth every time and attacks explosively, and I don't know how long he can hold out.

As for the black monkey, Hao Fei was originally the least optimistic about him. The others were thin and small, and the spear in his hand was like an embroidery needle compared to the giant's huge body. But it is this embroidery needle that plays the biggest role. Because of its small size, the spear can easily penetrate the giant's large pores, and the toxin on the spear is completely injected into the giant's body.

This toxin is very domineering, Frank was only pricked by a small needle yesterday, and one of his arms was paralyzed in an instant, although it was treated and made him run all night, but in the end he couldn't suppress the poison. The giant was no better, and one foot was blue and staggering. The giant had a very poor intelligence, and for it, only the barbarian could parry his attacks and parry his attacks, so he ignored the negroes and the mages.

The giant's giant stick smashed wildly, slammed on the ground, and swept away again as the dust rose from the sky. It was just that it was too sluggish, and was dodged by a big leap from the barbarian, and at the same time the trunk in its hand smashed down against the giant's wrist.

"Huh~" The giant roared, holding down the barbarian's trunk with his left hand, and pulling it into his arms.

The barbarian didn't care about his temper, but wrestled with the giant and fought for the trunk.

"It's stupid!" Hao Fei couldn't help but shake his head and sigh lightly.

Frank disagreed, and said: "I think their tactics can be used, you see, the barbarian is involved, the mage is responsible for the vital attack, even if he misses, he can harass it, and the can output as much as he wants, as long as he has enough poison, sooner or later he can deal with this giant." ”

Hao Fei slipped down from the tree and continued to start grilling the fish: "They can still fight for a long time, I'll fill my stomach first." ”

Frank also got down from the tree, stared at the golden grilled fish and said, "I can't let them win so easily, I'm going to take revenge!" ”

Hao Fei glanced at him and said, "Go slowly, don't send it!" ”

Frank didn't give up, and said: "Killing people can earn prestige, five hundred prestige points, you don't want to earn it back?" ”

Hao Fei: "Yes, so I'll trouble you to beat them all half to death, and then I'll deal with them, even if you repay me for saving my life." ”

"Humph!" Frank couldn't move Hao Fei, so he could only sneak over by himself.

The mage seized the opportunity very accurately, taking advantage of the gaps in the giant's unobstructed space, and shot a series of fireballs at the target's one-eye. The giant's left hand was wrestling, and his right hand was too late to block it, so he could only close his eyes and let his eyelids defend himself.

"Roar~"

Five fireballs exploded on the giant's eyelids one after another, and after the green smoke passed, the scorched eyelids and the eyeballs that were shocked by the impact made him feel unbearable pain and rage.

The current barbarian is no match for the giants, the thick trunk is easily lifted by the giant, and the barbarian holding the other end of the trunk is also lifted into the air.

"Boom~" The trunk was smashed to the ground by the giant, and the barbarian was not spared, and at the same time hit the ground, and he was stunned at that time.

One of the giant's left feet was already blue, and the paralyzing toxin prevented it from feeling pain, so its next target was the mage. An earth-shattering blow fell from the air more than ten meters high, if it was hit, it would turn into meat sauce. The mage had already prepared and blessed himself with a swift spell, surrounded by green silky light, and ran quickly, running around the giant, and unleashing fireball magic as he ran.

The giant missed the wand and left a deep mark on the ground, and then spun with the mage. It's just that he didn't feel sensation in his left foot, and he lost his balance and fell down after only half a turn.

The black man seized this opportunity, ran to the giant's throat as fast as he could, took out a bottle of potion from his waist, poured it all on the spear, and plunged it into the giant's throat.

The spear was certainly not enough to kill the giant, but the toxin on it was too powerful. The venom continued to seep in where the spear had been pierced, spreading from a black spot to the entire neck in less than a minute. The giant had already half gotten up, shook twice and fell down, clutching his neck and making a huge panting sound, and he was about to lose his breath.

The black man smiled, gave the mage a thumbs up, and went to examine the unconscious savage.

The mage also breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the spot with a tired look on his face.

Frank hides in the shadows, his spear clenched, looking for an opportunity to sneak up.

The black man crouched beside the barbarian, his hand scratching, and after a while he suddenly screamed, turned his head anxiously, and motioned for the mage to come over, as if he had found something wrong.

The mage hurriedly ran over, looked over the black man, and suddenly saw a dagger in the barbarian's chest, blood spilling everywhere. He recognized at a glance that this was the black man's dagger, and he reacted instantly, and when he raised his hand, a shockwave blasted out. The shockwave is not his major, the range is small, only a straight line, but the victory is instantaneous, repelling others and repelling himself at the same time, opening up the distance.

Since the black man was deliberately yin him, how could he not have the means, when the target approached, a tube appeared in his mouth, and then a thin needle-like object shot out of it, and the mage had just raised his hand to launch a shockwave at this time.

A slender wooden skewer was pierced into the mage's thigh, and even the giant couldn't resist the toxin, and he was even more helpless. But everyone has a way to protect themselves, and mages are no exception. Although he has always used the fireball technique, his back hand is actually the ice elemental. Only now this back hand can only be used on himself, and as he chanted, the extremely cold ice instantly froze his thighs, and at the same time stopped the spread of toxins.

The crippled mage kept talking to the black man, all begging for mercy. Although the black man was repelled by the shockwave for a few meters, the mage was completely immobile. He grinned and pointed his blowpipe at the mage again. The mage also fought to the death, preparing the spell as early as when he was begging for mercy, and as he spoke, he shot out a series of fireballs.

The blacks were very agile, and the blow-pin and tumbling movements were done almost simultaneously. After dodging the violent fireball, he quickly got up and wanted to check his results.

The mage was stabbed in the chest again, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle. The black man relaxed, bent down to pick up his spear.

"Whoosh!" The sound of breaking the air appeared, and the black man was startled, and instinctively turned his head again. One was an intentional sneak attack, the other was psychological relaxation, and a short spear with purple light pierced into the black man's shoulder, penetrating the flesh for three points, and standing there tremblingly. The black man was so angry that he turned his head to see another seven or eight short spears whizzing, and he could only continue to roll in embarrassment.

Frank seized the opportunity and threw his spear as he ran, until he had used up all his short spears, then he drew his stone dagger and rushed at an accelerated pace.