The ugly duckling's round body drew a graceful parabola in mid-air, and then plunged headlong into the thick layer of leaves on the side of the road, leaving only a fat butt and two hind paws exposed, and a tail dangling slightly.

"Poof-" Amy was stunned for a moment, then laughed, glanced at the purple gold marten that was rushing quickly, clenched her little fist and shouted: "Ugly duckling, come on, the big mouse is coming, if we can't catch it, then we won't have anything to eat at noon today, if we don't have anything to eat, then we can only eat......"

"Poof!"

Before Amy's words were finished, there was a soft sound, and the ugly duckling pulled his head out of the leaves at once, raised his head and looked at the mutated purple gold marten that was rushing quickly, the orange fur exploded, as if it had turned into an orange hedgehog, his back arched, stretched out his right claw, opened his claws, exposed his sharp nails, and waited for him.

"That little thing can be torn apart with just one claw, right?" Eva looked at the ugly duckling, and thought viciously in her heart, sitting in the carriage and slowly moving towards the other corner, if the purple gold marten rushed over, it would definitely attack the nearest target first, as long as the father and daughter could delay for some time, she would have a chance to wait for the rescue of Master Evan.

Thinking of Evan, Eva looked up at the big tree in the distance, but her eyes suddenly widened, unlike Xavier and other mercenaries who were struggling to rush in the direction of the carriage, Evan actually stood motionless on the top of the big tree, obviously he was the closest distance to the carriage, and as a magician with a variety of long-range attack magic, but he stood motionless, the smile on the corner of his mouth was so dazzling, as if waiting for a good show to be staged.

"No...... Mage Evan must have prepared a powerful magic, a magic that could kill the mutated purple mink in an instant......" Eva shook her head and told herself in her heart, but the smile on Evan's lips lingered in her mind, and for the first time a panic rose in her heart that was greater than death.

"So fast!"

Sivir and the mercenaries looked at the purple gold sable that rushed towards the carriage like a purple gold lightning, and the strongest thought in their hearts was this, mutated demonic beasts often evolved some kind of powerful ability, and this purple gold sable was strengthened in speed, and its most powerful ability should be the pair of sharp front claws that easily broke Evan's chain of ice picks.

The purple gold sable in such a crazy state, if it is allowed to rush into the carriage, the consequences are unimaginable.

Even the boomerang couldn't catch up with the Purple Sable, and Sivir knew that they had no time to stop the Purple Sable, and the ice wall that was supposed to appear in the path of the Purple Sable's path did not appear, and it was not able to buy them some more time, and now they could only hope that McGonagall herself could delay some time.

Running away is obviously not the right choice, and in a head-on confrontation, Eva, a first-level healing magician, has no combat power at all, and Amy, who looks like she is only four or five years old, is obviously not good, and McGonagall, who has a cattle-slaughtering knife pinned to her waist, has become the only hope, whether the previous finger is coincidental or really hidden, it seems that it has reached the most critical moment.

At this moment, Amy got up and threw out a cloud of orange unidentified objects, and when it landed, it was the orange kitten.

The kitten, which is not much bigger than the palm, compared to the purple marten that is more than a meter long, the identity of the cat and mouse seems to have been reversed, and the small one, feeling that the purple marten can knock it away as long as it is lightly bumped, but now it is bravely blocking in front of the carriage, hunching its back and stretching out a small paw.

"Could it be that McGonagall wants to rely on this kitten to stop this purple sable?" The mercenaries watched this scene, and a ridiculous idea flashed in their hearts.

"Arrogant and unaware guys, often die faster, even my chain of ice picks can break the purple gold mink, how can this kitten be able to stop, I really think this is a big mouse." Evan sneered, his feet tapped, swept in this direction of the carriage, the magic wand in his hand lit up with white light again, a slight stagnation was enough to miss the opportunity to block, only by dying some people, these rude guys would understand his dignity and importance, and know what kind of attitude to use to treat him.

As for Eva, that lowly woman with a mediocre appearance and figure is only useful when she vents her desires at night when she can't stand it, but lately she seems to have some thoughts that she shouldn't have, and this is an opportunity to get rid of her completely.

The purple gold marten rushed like a purple gold lightning bolt in a blink of an eye and came not far in front of the carriage, the purple gold hair was glowing with a metallic luster, but the original cute appearance would become a little hideous, two long fangs appeared from the corners of the mouth, the eyes turned blood red, and the open blood basin mouth could easily swallow the ugly duckling alive, just like a wild dog.

It had apparently spotted the ugly duckling covered in fried, its bloodshot eyes with a hint of suspicion, and its lightning-fast speed had slowed down slightly.

However, that trace of suspicion quickly disappeared, his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and he became more violent, revealing his front paws that were more than ten centimeters long and easily crushed a big stone, and his speed increased again, and he jumped up, opening his bloody mouth and biting the ugly duckling.

Facing the purple gold sable with a big mouth of blood, the ugly duckling did not show half of his timidity, a pair of small ears and ears stood up high, and he actually stood up directly on a pair of hind legs, and shouted at the purple gold sable with a fierce momentum: "Meow~"

This call was soft, and with a little milk, McGonagall, who was holding the slaughtering knife at her waist, almost couldn't hold back her laughter, her good momentum was completely destroyed by this soft call, he thought that the ugly duckling might have to show the extraordinary side of the egg-raw cat at this critical moment, after all, the ugly duckling was eager to try from beginning to end, and there was no fear at all.

But now it seems that it is not because of how powerful it is, but because this thing is really two, after all, in the face of the dragon, he dares to stretch out his claws, and it is obvious that it has nothing to do with strength to show hostility to a purple gold mink.

McGonagall's hand was already gripping the hilt, and at such a distance, he was sure to finish off the purple sable's teeth before it landed on the ugly duckling.

His sword, really fast.

"Eat it! It's best to eat them all and spend a little more time! Eva's eyes widened and she cowered in the corner of the carriage, thinking hysterically to herself.

Sivir caught the boomerang and threw it again, trying to speed herself up a bit, with a little bit of unbearability in her eyes, but if the kitten could delay for a while, she could catch up.

However, just as McGonagall was about to make a move, the purple gold marten flying in mid-air heard the cry of the ugly duckling, but her eyes suddenly widened, as if she heard the death knell of death, and there was endless horror in the eyes of the ugly duckling, her limbs were opened, and the skin membrane from her elbows to her knees was instantly tensed, trying to turn around in mid-air to escape, and the super momentum that swept over instantly fell to the bottom, and she didn't dare to face the ugly duckling.

However, the purple gold marten that rushed at great speed had already reached the front of the ugly duckling, and the direction had just turned halfway, and the ugly duckling, who was standing up on a pair of hind legs, stretched out his little paws and patted its head.

"Smack."

The purple gold sable fell straight to the ground, its eyes protruding, and it was already out of breath.