"Why? Damn!" Sparagu turned around and saw the mage he was holding in his hand. He was frightened and said the oriental exclamation he learned from the oriental people. The mage in his hand was already blue, his eyes turned pale, and his tongue drooped to his hands because he held the collar.

He quickly put the mage down, and Spalak and the dwarf turned around and blocked the gap in the ice wall. The elves held a short sword behind them, using their agility to run on the ice wall from time to time, helping the top leader to the unstoppable adventurers, or handing over a bundle of spells to the warlocks who were responsible for the firepower turret.

The Half-Green Man and the Old Priest worked hard to wake up the mage on the ground. The old Priest used two scrolls of healing minor injuries on the mage, but he could not wake up either.

The half-sheep man was so anxious that he pushed the old priest away and shouted, "Old man Zemur! Your magic tricks are too slow to take effect! Let me do it!" After saying that, he pulled up the mage's collar on the ground, pulled him up softly, swung his arms and two big mouths and slapped them. It's true that the effect is faster than the old priest's magic tricks. The mage woke up on the spot!

However, seeing his dizzy look, he probably won't be able to participate in the battle for a while. The Half-Gall Man simply stroked the wooden ring on his finger and sighed: "This guy is so rich! He can afford a combat puppet with 800 gold coins per frame!" After saying that, he put the ring on his own finger, ran over to command the mage and stopped moving the combat puppet after fainting.

"Are you okay?" The old pastor saw the mage awakening, helped him sit up, and asked kindly.

"I didn't mean it! I didn't mean it!" The mage who was frightened by Spalako and said this over and over again. It seemed that the barbarian was used to tattooing various totems and tattoos on his body and face. It looked a little scary at first glance. In addition, the battle with Donglang made him splash with wolf blood on his face, and he put his face in front of the mage with a fierce look. The bloody smell, murderous aura, and perhaps bad breath, the mage was frightened by the hideous barbarian.

The mage who thought he would be killed by the barbarians took a while to recover. He accidentally "killed" his companion's shame and self-blame made him feel a little hysterical, and suddenly shouted: "It's not my fault! It was these damn winter wolves who killed him!! I want to kill you! I want to kill you all!!!"

He screamed and pushed away the old priest, crawling with his hands and feet towards the items that were shaking all over the ground by the Easterners. After scattering for a while, he found a box, took out a very huge fang from it, and used it to cut open the skin of his palm with the fangs, pouring blood on it.

"Are you crazy!?" The old priest was shocked and ran over to stop him: "You can't use the 'Another World Monster Summoning Technique'! It's too dangerous! Even we may be killed by monsters summoned by other worlds!"

Monster summoning technique in another world is a spell that can span areas and spaces, or even cross planes to summon unknown creatures to fight for summoners. Usually, the monsters summoned are very powerful, but this seemingly powerful spell is just a spell. It only requires some specific materials and spells, and the summoner sacrifices some of his own blood as a medium to succeed.

However, mages on the Star Continent rarely use this spell because the unknown nature of this spell is too great. The summoner himself cannot predict what creature he summoned. It may be a beast from some other place, or it may be just a rabbit not far from him, or it may be an evil creature in an unknown plane!

The most important thing is that the summoner is completely unable to control the creatures summoned by him. The creatures summoned through this summoning process are usually extremely angry and will not hesitate to kill any creatures around him that it considers to be enemies, including the summoners who summon it!

There are many examples of monsters summoned by themselves using the "Alien Monster Summoning Technique" in history, but they are the first to kill them, so generally speaking, few people are willing to use this spell without any trouble.

The mage only uses the first-level "monster summoning technique of another world", so the casting process is not complicated. When the old priest comes to stop it, he has already completed it!

"Boom!"

A roaring energy exploded in the air, and a thunderbolt bloomed over the valley!

The sudden loud noise scared the attack of the Winter Wolf. He looked up in surprise and looked up at the air, as if the space was torn apart. The sky above the valley was twisted and then exploded like a mirror, which reflected countless blue-white cold lights, and fell brightly. A small ball of milky white light suddenly increased, and an object that screamed fell from it.

"What is it?" The adventurers looked nervously, but soon everyone discovered that if they were at this height and the speed of its fall, the monster summoned from another world might have fallen to death before helping them attack the Donglang!

The warlock among the adventurers reacted first, raised his hand and shouted at the monster that fell from the air: "Fatherfall Technique!"

The warlock does not need to be prepared in advance like a mage, and the casting speed is much faster than that of a mage. A feather drop technique accurately hits the monster falling from the air, causing its falling speed to suddenly stop, and then slowly floats down like a feather.

The falling creature seemed to be a jellyfish-like creature. After it found that its falling speed had become very slow, it slowly stopped screaming, and it was originally stomping on its own... uh? thighs?

From below, the lower part of the monster really looks like a pair of fat white thighs. Upwards is a bare butt? The top is a puffy skirt worn by a noble woman?

What kind of monster is this? The Bird Walker? It looks very evil...

The adventurers carefully held the weapon and made way out. Watching it landed on the ice wall, even the winter wolves under the ice wall were frightened by this evil monster and paused their attacks and carefully guarded.

But after the monster landed, the adventurers were stunned at the fat man with white foam all over, water dripping on his hair, and a loose towel around his waist. He was looking around blankly, and the adventurers were also looking at him nervously.

The fat man was about to speak, but suddenly the towel wrapped around his waist suddenly loosened. The fat man was startled and bent down to pick up the towel on the ground, illuminating a huge snow-white butt to the winter wolf!

The adventurers were startled by his screams and couldn't help but scream. The Winter Wolves under the ice wall saw the "monster" just summoned aiming a huge terrifying thing at them. In addition, there was a neat roar on the ice wall, and they were so scared that they turned around and ran away! The wisdom of the Winter Wolves is no less than that of humans. They also know that it is wise to avoid them first when facing unknown dangers.

He hurriedly picked up the towel and wrapped his lower body. The fat man roared angrily: "Why are I back again????"

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Chapter completed!