Mage Joan

"Don't be impulsive!" Clark quickly stopped the emotional poet, "Casio, calm down!"

"Cool and fart! Don't you hear the **** that the **** statue just said? He not only insulted my personality, but also trampled on my dream! Who can bear this? Who can bear?! I have to smash it It must not!"

Tears flashed in the eyes of the poet, and he was about to cry.

"Listen to me, Casio, what the statue said is indeed very vicious, but it can only move its mouth, it will not cause any substantial harm to us, and after all, it is grown by yourself, it looks like Almost exactly like you!"

Clark solemnly warned the poet.

"In my hometown, the Great Glacier of Jortonheim, people think that destroying their portraits or statues is a very unlucky act, and may be cursed because of it. Sooner or later, the destroyers will fall to similar statues that were destroyed by them End!"

"Curse...curse?!"

Casio was shocked by the frost giant's words. Although he did not completely believe in the northern folklore that Clark told, in fact, it was probably the product of the local barbarians' ignorance and superstition.

However, it was a matter of his own safety. Ning believed whether it was unreliable or not. Eventually, he had to endure his anger and ignore the tongue-telling statue.

Seeing that the poet was calm, Clark picked up his leather pocket and asked his companion: "There are still two magic beans left. Does anyone want to grow?"

"Anyone can do it, as long as you don't let Casio's unlucky ghost go to grow, otherwise he will surely grow a cannibal monster!" said the statue eagerly.

"Close your stinky mouth!"

The anger that Casio finally suppressed came up again, grabbed his pocket angrily, grabbed a magic bean from it, and buried it under his feet-as if to prove that the vicious attack of the statue on him was pure slander.

Joan glanced at the statue with a smile on his face and frowned slightly.

He did not believe that the statue was able to predict the prophet, predicting auspiciousness. From a probabilistic point of view, the past planting of the four beans is not important.

Of the two remaining beans, at least one can grow out of the gate to the treasure trove, and it is the same probability for whoever is planted.

The statue ridiculed Casio as a "bad luck", perhaps just to express his tongue, and he was deliberately angry.

However, what happened next almost shook Joan's belief, making him doubt that there was such a thing as "bad luck" in the world.

Just a minute after Casio buried the magic bean, the ground suddenly shook violently, as if the calm sea lifted waves without warning, knocking off Joon, Clark, Shrek and Casio all off the ground.

Before they got up, the ground where the magic beans were buried facilitated the bulging of a huge mound, like a bulging mound, and in the blink of an eye a crack appeared at the top of the mound, and a strange black object emerged from it.

This thing is perpendicular to the ground, it looks like a vertical triangular sail, and it looks like a huge shark fin. It has a flat and narrow appearance, and the edges are covered with sharp serrations. Both sides are covered with fine black scales, which are refracted in the sun. A strange light.

"This is... what the hell?"

The poet Casio sat down in front of the mound rising from the high grave, staring at the rising fin-like object at the top of the mound, his eyes full of surprise.

Joan climbed up without a word, trying to go to the side of the mound and observe the structure of the black object nearby.

As soon as a step was taken, shock waves came again from the depths of the stratum. This time the impact was stronger than before, as if the entire ground had to be turned over, and a lot of sand rose into the sky like a dark fountain.

Joan stumbled out two steps, quickly hugged the big tree beside him, and barely stood firm in the violent bumps.

The ground shook violently, making him feel dizzy and disgusting, and the splashing mud blocked his view.

Joan hugged the tree trunk with his right hand. It was difficult for him to free his left hand to touch his right eye, chanting mantras to open the "mist field of vision" enchanted by the prosthetic eye. That is where Casio just planted magic beans.

Joan narrowed his eyes so as not to lose sight of the sand. He was surprised to find that the high mound on the opposite side had collapsed and collapsed in the earthquake just now. The ground was cracked by a deep gully. come out.

This monster is at least twenty feet long from head to tail, and its shape is perfectly streamlined. It looks like a huge lizard, but it is not covered by the lizard-like fine scales, but the large pieces are tightly joined together. Each carapace is dark in color like cast iron, smooth in texture, thick and hard.

If you use artificial armor as an analogy, the scales of ordinary lizards are like a scale armor, and the carapace of this giant monster is comparable to the plate armor forged by a craftsman!

Seeing this monster for the first time, Joan subconsciously thought it was a terrestrial dragon.

However, after careful observation, especially when he noticed that the black sail-like object initially exposed was actually the dorsal fin growing along the spine of the monster, and the monster's huge head did not look like a lizard or a dragon at all.

The triangular head, the curved chin, and the narrow and long eyebrows make it look more like a giant shark!

The head is covered with a thick, hard, streamlined carapace, and the wide, wide mouth opens slightly, exposing two rows of sharp, sharp teeth, and the pink mouth is faintly visible, making this monster even more brutal and terrifying.

"Beware! That might be a shark lizard!" Joan hurriedly reminded his companions.

The "Magic Beast Sub-Volume" of the "Vares Monster Book" has a special entry for "shark lizard". According to the book, this horrible monster is said to be a crazy mage who used a snapping turtle to hybridize with an armadillo and injected it into a demon. The experimental product of pus is also called "land shark", which means "shark on land".

In fact, this Warcraft temperament is far more fierce and fierce than sharks, greedy and aggressive, living only to fill the stomach, not afraid of any creatures, and does not care about the number or strength of the enemy and the enemy, as long as it appears in your own vision Living creatures will attack without hesitation.

Before Joan said the name of "shark lizard", Clark and Shrek had never heard of this monster, nor did they understand its habits and characteristics. When they saw this monster crawling out of the gully of the black hole, they were all shocked and unsure. Measures.

After all, Casio is a poet who eats by mouth. He knows that it is far more extensive than Clark and Shrek. He knows how terrible the shark lizard is. After hearing Joan’s warning, he was so scared that his soul was about to fly. Escape the shark lizard's vision as soon as possible.

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