Water and Fire Twins Magician

Jacques and Maister reached the stairs.

Jacques saw a monster. It looked like an eggplant with limbs, and it looked a little cute. But it was stepping on the body of a dead traveler, tearing off his thigh with force, and then throwing it to four smaller creatures of the same kind behind it.

"Alas, another accident happened. This kind of thing cannot be known to other passengers." Meister sighed: "But don't worry, Uncle Shaya will handle it soon."

The cave bear, which was about half a man's height, looked up at Jacques a few times, seemed to have no interest in him, and continued to tear the meat with its head down, then threw the meat to the children behind it.

How to start?

Jacques turned his head to look at Meister, but the other party just shrugged and spread his hands without any expression.

Jacques held his weapon tightly, an ordinary iron sword, the basic equipment of the sweepers.

What are you still hesitating about? Isn't the purpose of coming here today to break into the third floor?

Thinking of this, Jacques no longer hesitated. He took a step forward with his sword and chopped at the big cave bear's head.

But before the sword was about to touch its head, it stopped abruptly.

The cave bear didn't move at all, seemingly completely unaware that it was about to die.

This made Jacques really unable to do it.

After thinking for a moment, he put away his sword and carefully walked around the corpses on the ground, trying to pass by without disturbing them while they were eating.

"Hmm? Very smooth." Jacques successfully walked around the corpse and took the first step onto the stairs.

At this moment, the little cave bears that were eating with gusto suddenly stood up with their front paws off the ground, blocking the passage, and all of them had no expression on their faces.

Just as Jacques was stunned, he suddenly heard a sharp sound of wind behind his head! He turned around quickly and found a hairy arm waving at him!

Fortunately, Jacques was not completely unprepared, but he could only raise his sword to block it, because he could never imagine that the opponent's arm could be stretched so long.

"boom!"

Jacques' body flew three meters away and hit the wall heavily.

"Master Jacques! I forgot to tell you that most of the cave bear's forearms are retracted under its long hair, and its actual length is much longer than you imagined. This is their killer move. The man on the ground was probably killed by them in this way!" Meister shouted.

"Please! If there is anything you have forgotten, tell me now!" Jacques endured the severe pain in his back and dodged to the side, avoiding the other claw that followed.

"Boom!"

The cave bear's claws slammed into the wall, sending a lot of debris flying.

Jacques rolled on the ground, defending and attacking at the same time, sweeping a sword towards the cave bear's lower body.

Jacques used all his strength in this attack. With his current arm strength, this sword was enough to cut off its hind legs.

Unexpectedly, the cave bear did not react, and the sword hit its hind leg. It tilted towards the broken leg like a collapsed house, and a lot of blood gushed out.

The scary thing was that the cave bear seemed to have no consciousness. It turned around limping and stared at Jacques without any fear.

It suddenly raised its head and howled wildly, supporting its body with its remaining hind leg, twisting its upper body continuously. Its two long arms, like rubber bands, waved wildly in the air, blocking the stairs that Jacques wanted to pass through. Behind it, the four little cave bears were still standing in a row in front of the stairs, motionless like stone statues, and everything that had just happened seemed to have nothing to do with them.

Jacques cursed inwardly and thrust his sword forward tentatively. With a "ping" sound, only half of the iron sword was left in his hand, and Jacques's hand was also shaken away, revealing a gap in his chest. The terrifying bear claws had already arrived, but Jacques reacted quickly and dodged quickly, but he was still grabbed on the shoulder and blood immediately flowed out.

"Damn bear! Who said it was weak?"

"It is indeed very weak." Two voices said this at the same time. It turned out to be Maestre behind him and Gandalf in his mind, which made Jacques very angry.

"You mean I'm weaker, right?"

How could Jacques give up so easily? He stretched out his left hand and gathered the abundant magic elements in the air. Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the dim ruins, and countless bright spots of water elements gathered in front of Jacques in a vortex shape, forming a water ball the size of a watermelon.

"Try this trick, water ball technique!"

Water polo is Jacques' forte. Just looking at his proficiency in this skill, he has surpassed many masters.

The water ball flew at high speed, stretched two or three times due to inertia, and hit the cave bear in the face. The impact was enough to knock an adult flying.