Zhao Mai temporarily restricted the goblin and immediately began to carry out the next step. What he kept shouting was not a meaningless roar, but the "water" in the ancient spell. When Zhao Mai was studying this language, she also taught Xiaohua some of it, so she could understand some of the words. Xiaohua no longer hesitated and got into Adu's body: "Adu, it's raining soon, give Zhao Mai Duoduo water!"

Xiaohua can control Ado, but she can only cast a spell when Ado controls himself. "Ado?" The giant was stunned for a moment, took out his wand, but his hands kept shaking.

"Come on, Ado." Xiaohua encouraged Ado: "You can do it! We just need water!"

"Ado!" The giant finally waved his wand. A basketball-sized water ball appeared above Zhao Mai's head, and then poured it down with a slam. The flying ice hit the water, and immediately frozen the water. The goblin's eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly understood what the opponent was going to do.

When it was time to fight hard, the goblin's ears suddenly stood up, and his blood vessels swelled, like a red earthworm crawling on the green skin. The mind lightning turned into a thick energy column, rushing towards Zhao Mai with a light comparable to the sun, and the lightsaber was another red light column, which stretched out and stabbed. Zhao Mai's hands spread out and stranded to both sides. His right hand created a protective vortex, attracting the mind lightning, trapped in the air a few centimeters away from the palm of his palm. Although the momentum was terrifying, it could not hurt anyone. His left hand released a supernatural tentacle, grabbed it firmly and pressed against the goblin's shoulder, allowing the two people to maintain a relatively unmoving posture. The lightsaber continued to stretch forward, but it couldn't reach Zhao Mai.

"Water! A lot of water!" Zhao Mai shouted in common words.

"Ado!" The giant kept waving his wand to create one water ball after another. The little flowers also flew out, used druid tricks, and continued to create water balls. Zhao Mai and the goblins looked at each other affectionately like lovers standing in the pouring rain. Although their faces were a little hideous, they were indeed very affectionate. The ice fragments poured on the rain immediately freeze, and Zhao Mai condescendingly pressed the goblins tightly into the ice cubes that were constantly "growing".

When the ice layer covered Zhao Mai's knees, it had reached the waist of the goblin. If the opponent was a tall guy, Zhao Mai would never use such a hard way. He was in a White Walker state and was not afraid of human and cold damage, while the short goblin was not so cold-resistant. He had to retract the force and cover the surface of his body. The power of the mind's lightning gradually decreased, and the same was true for lightsaber. Finally, he begged for mercy: "I was wrong, don't kill me!"

Zhao Mai nodded, then continued to remain alert and acted as planned. The goblin used a lightsaber to cut the ice surface and wanted to release himself, which gave Zhao Mai a greater chance of attack. He used the saved part of the force to accelerate the creation of ice and freeze the goblin's arm first.

The ice became bigger and bigger until it became an ice hockey, completely wrapping the goblins in. He was not dead, and the force that had contracted all his strength still protected him, and could even maintain his vitality even when he could not breathe. He was unwilling to fail and continued to use the force to attack and burn with the heat of the lightsaber. Zhao Mai placed his palms on the ice hockey and continued to cast the power of the ice to offset it.

"Dogian, come here!" Zhao Mai greeted him, and Dogian immediately ran over. Zhao Mai let go of one hand, pulled out the hunter's blood spear and handed it to her: "Take it and go behind him. I'll create a hole for you, do you understand if you stab him to death?"

Duojian nodded and walked around half a circle with his spear. Zhao Mai moved back and forth on the ice puck with both hands, shaping it while using the power of ice. A round hole slightly thicker than the hunter's blood spear appeared, pointing directly to the vest of the goblin Longda. Duojian slowly passed the spear through the round hole, becoming deeper and deeper.

Longda had already had a premonition of what was going to happen and struggled hard, but he could not get rid of it. Dogian suddenly handed over, and the hunter's blood spear pierced into the goblin's body. The wound bloomed, and the blood sprayed onto the ice, freezing immediately, and dyed the surroundings red, like a blooming crystal rose. The goblin seemed to have the ability to regenerate, just like a troll, and the wound kept trying to heal. However, the hunter's blood spear was characterized by continuously expanding the degree of damage to the wound, which gradually exceeded the regeneration speed of the goblin. After giving out the last unwilling look, the goblin's life light dimmed and finally stopped all activities.

Zhao Mai didn't dare to be careless at all. He didn't know if the goblin would have a backup plan. The safest way was to transform him into a corpse ghoul and replace the energy in his body with the power of ice and death, no matter what type it was before. This process was much more troublesome and took longer than Zhao Mai imagined. An ordinary corpse could be transformed into a corpse ghoul in just a few seconds, but it took ten minutes to complete it on the goblin.

It was not until this time that he could finally lift the ice, but Zhao Mai still only removed the upper body of the goblin. After taking out the lightsaber, he frozen the corpse ghost goblin again, leaving only his head outside. Only in this way did he breathe a sigh of relief. The lightsaber was severely damaged by the ice, and several large cracks appeared on the outer shell, and small sparks appeared from time to time. Zhao Mai must try to repair it, but there is no need to rush for a moment.

"Is he dead?" Barbara shouted from afar. She watched quietly and did not interfere, so there was nothing. Zhao Mai nodded and asked Adu to carry the reserved food. The big dog was paralyzed, his tongue kept twitching, and foamed out. Zhao Mai used his spiritual power to attract the still raging mind lightning away, and then cast a few healing spells, and the dog was jumping around again.

The tribe of the people gathered and supported each other to surround each other. Many strong people became disabled, but fortunately, they had four legs, two hands, two hearts and four lungs, and there were more parts, so the harm of injuries would be less. Bran Walton came over and looked at the goblin trapped in the ice and only one head left, and said to Zhao Mai: "Can I let me kill him and take revenge?"

There is no way to explain the problem that the corpse is equal to the dead, and Zhao Mai doesn't want to explain it either. He nodded and let the centaur "kill the enemy in person", which will definitely make them feel much better. Bran Walton raised a big rock from the wreckage of the well and then smashed it down hard. The goblin Longda's head was smashed and flattened.

"Mike, you are our eternal friend." Bran Walton stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Mai: "You are welcome to visit the Renma Tribe at any time. In the forbidden forest, as long as you need help, our Renma will be unshirkable to lend a helping hand."

"If you encounter anything, you can come to me. I guess I will be in Hogwarts for a while and often come to the Forbidden Forest. After all, I still have to collect herbs." Zhao Mai said: "I guess there will be trolls wandering in the Forbidden Forest. Don't suffer any losses this time. Remember to burn the troll's corpses and not leave any wreckage, so that they can be completely killed."
Chapter completed!