The Frosty Galaxy stood across the void, and silver figures howled in the wind. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In a moment's breath, the Zayika who was located below didn't have time to react at all, only to see his face stunned, and his mouth half open in a daze.

Tremendous force erupted from both sides, holding him tightly in his arms, while inky black tentacles wound from behind him, whipping his hands so that he could no longer make any witchcraft gestures, while also eroding his last line of defense, the Ice Shield.

Zayika felt a suffocating breath in her chest—a wizard who had been controlled by a powerful man close to him, fragile as a lamb.

"Hey, got it!"

"When your shield is gone, the power of my blood will corrupt your flesh - want a broken body full of holes?"

"Throw in the towel!"

In the cold threat, Zaika smiled more ugly than crying.

It stands to reason that being held hostage like this, let alone conventional witchcraft, even a solidified witchcraft resistance force field that is silently in the mind will not work.

He seems to have fallen into a desperate situation, and has no choice but to throw in the towel.

Strangely, the mature man who witnessed the whole process did not mean to announce the end of the competition at all, but looked at the silver-armored figure with interest, his eyes full of sarcasm and pity.

Akama slammed her red lips.

In the gladiatorial arena twenty meters square, behind Rodin, who was holding Zaika, a white and extremely cold aura appeared at some point. They wriggle and roll like life, outlining a hazy and huge figure.

The round head, the stiff limbs, and the white shell with no impurities suddenly stood tall in the frost-intertwined mist.

Coldly folded his arms in front of him.

All this happened in a few moments, and Rodin was completely unaware of the changes behind him.

It wasn't until the huge shadows of the hill obscured the sunlight that he wanted to be surprised to stun Zaika, but he felt an irresistible force grab his chest and abdomen, and take him into his arms.

"Two-ring solidified sorcery - Frost Giant Grab!"

This is the hole card of the tie card, the symbol of the star-level wizard.

The frost giant's grappling could even restrain a quasi-silver-tier demon, not to mention the bronze powerhouse in front of him.

Tieka broke free from the shackles, and Shi Shiran straightened out the crumpled robe.

"I didn't expect you to push me to this point. But it's all over, and the power is nothing more than a vassal of the wizard after all. ”

"Boy, now it's my turn to say, if you can't stand it, you will nod and admit defeat?"

After speaking, he waved his hand carelessly, and the frost giant reinforced, and the limbs of the silver-armored man let out a terrifying scream, and the bones of "Kazkaz" snapped together.

The rose armor receded like a tide, revealing Rodin's pale and feeble countenance. He wiggled his tail fin desperately like a fish out of water, twitching, struggling, and on the verge of death.

But the gap in absolute power is an insurmountable chasm!

In Rodin's eyes, Zaika's contempt and ridicule, her sadness and disappointment, and the indifference of a mature man as a witness are intertwined into a picture, activating a part of the memory in his mind.

The scene now resembles Elden's Nine Rings Arena - between the applause of the arrogant demons, the cold grappling of the frost giants, all so desperate and powerless to resist.

The difference is that this time he only needs to nod and admit defeat, and he can easily save his life. However, admitting defeat is tantamount to breaking a promise to Akama.

"Even if you sacrifice your life, you will not give up!"

To admit defeat is to give up the dignity of a man.

"I can't lose...... How can I lose?"

The intense unwillingness, the accumulation and expansion of physical pain, drove him to mobilize all the strength that remained. The depleted bloodseed sensed the host's will and began to attack the solid Silver Tier barrier.

"Bang, bang, bang!" the heart beat violently like a drum, and the little blood force left turned into a fierce wave for the final charge.

"Failed......" Rodin sighed, the power of his bloodline was not pure after all, the barrier was still intact, and the frost giant was about to crush him, only half of his cheek was exposed outside the palm gap, and his lonely eyes were staring to the extreme, and countless terrifying bloodshots appeared in the whites of his eyes.

"Throw in the towel, boy, if you keep going, you'll die!" Zaika said, turning to Akama with a pretended gentleman.

In the corner that everyone could not see, the sea of mutated spirits echoed Rodin's strong emotions.

The original mist-like hazy spiritual power suddenly wriggled and condensed, gradually becoming a trace of liquid luster, and uncontrollably pouring into the full moon-like mutated runes.

The mutant rune was held up by the boiling spiritual power, and the stars rose like the moon, and the mysterious lines like earthworms on its surface were activated and connected, and its form changed visibly with the naked eye.

The round full moon collapsed and dented inward, and the invisible hand fabricated a hard water chestnut and a vertical boundary for it.

Eventually, a new rune was born in the spiritual sea.

It is quietly suspended in the spiritual sea, and its appearance is like the character "bei" in ancient Chinese, but the right part of the "dagger" is completely replaced with the same as the left side, forming two completely symmetrical halves, on which there are lightning patterns constantly flowing and jumping.

Rodin had seen similar runes in his witchcraft notes, which were characteristic of the Spatial Elemental Race.

This newborn witchcraft rune is bound to be associated with it!

An inexplicable realization came to his mind, and he couldn't help but say, "Enchil - the jumping heel." ”

As he spoke, his body that was about to be crushed by the huge force faded and disappeared under the blue sky and white sun, entering a completely strange world.

In an instant, the Chief Wizard, who was putting pressure on Akama, turned his head with a sense of feeling, only to see that the target in the frost giant's grip was missing, and then a sharp pain came from the back of his head, and his eyes went black, and he lost consciousness.

At the same time, a figure in tattered clothes, as if he had experienced a terrible group fight, appeared behind him with an extremely tired face.

"Sorry, I was a little heavier. ”

Rodin smiled happily at the stunned two witnesses, without warning, as if they had moved out of thin air.

"Now, I've won, right?"

The mature man quickly stepped forward to inspect the unconscious Tieka who fell to the ground head-on, and the mountains and rivers bulged deep between his eyebrows.

"Brother, you can't start lightly? if you beat him stupidly, won't our city defense army lose a general?"

"But this time, you really won?"

Rodin took the Stone of the Seal of Victory and left with Akama's support.

"What did you just do?" the surprise on her face did not dissipate.

"I think I'm probably going to be promoted to a full-fledged wizard. ”