Chapter 12: The Might of the Bard
"Tied up?"
"Impossible! I am the Bronze Horseman of the Knights' Palace, and I have the badge awarded by the Knights' Palace, and I will not be judged! ”
The expression on O'Neill's face gradually distorted, his eyes were red, his body swelled strangely, as if he was filled with qi, and his muscles fluctuated in an incomprehensible way, like a curly-haired baboon that was wriggling.
The tyrannical, cruel, and bloodthirsty aura gradually diffused, and the entire realm was dyed with a trace of blood, which was extremely weird.
No, O'Neill's reaction was a little wrong...... Hodge's brow furrowed slightly, and O'Neill's reaction seemed to him to be a little too intense, especially the resistance.
This is very problematic.
The first reaction of the wronged person should be to explain, not resist.
Because people with a clear conscience are not afraid of being caught.
His father, Marquis Bach, has always had a good reputation, and he will not do anything to make a trick, and any grievances can be explained.
What's more, he is also the bronze knight of the knight's hall, although he is not a knight, he is also a person with status and status, higher than ordinary citizens.
The uncomfortable aura of O'Neill was even stronger, as if it had bred some kind of evil and madness, a feeling similar to that of the lazy high priest...... Thinking like this, Hodge felt even more that O'Neill had a big problem.
On the other side, looking at O'Neill's abnormal state, Beximo's face changed slightly, and he shouted, "O'Neill, how long has it been since you went to the temple to pray?" How long has it been since you went to the Knights' Hall for a meditation? ”
"Pray?"
"Sit-down?"
O'Neill tilted his head, a non-human smile split into the corners of his mouth, and whispered in response, "Why should I pray?" Why should I meditate? ”
"Are you waiting for the Sanctuary and the Knights' Hall to clean me up?"
As O'Neill's last words fell, the knight's armor on his body cracked strangely, the thick muscles pierced through his clothes, the muscles were pricked, and the purple-red blood vessels were like small snakes, wriggling with the ups and downs of his breathing, exuding a depraved, bloodthirsty, and crazy aura.
O'Neill's body suddenly became taller, and the whole person was more than two meters tall, like a small giant.
This look reminded Hodge of a character in his previous life.
Hulk!
"O'Neill, stick to your heart, don't forget the oath we made in the Knight's Palace, you have begun to mutate, and if you continue like this, you will be completely polluted by evil madness and become a monster......"
As he spoke, Besimo opened the field of war, using the effects of the field to lighten the weight on himself and Russell, and resist the influence of gravity from O'Neill.
"Bessiemo, you're still trying to lie to me?"
"What is the third rule of the knighthood?"
"You haven't forgotten, have you?"
O'Neill's eyes were red, and the whole person lit up with a green light, and the stratum corneum under the skin emerged, uneven, extremely irregular, like some kind of scaly carapace.
The next moment, O'Neill's figure suddenly disappeared in place.
Besima's face changed drastically, and he did not hesitate to retreat quickly, wanting to get out of O'Neill's realm.
At this moment, a voice sounded in Bessimo's ears.
"The third rule of the knight's code is to kill any knight who appears to mutate."
"Boom!"
The huge fist slammed into Besimos's chest, knocking him flying and slamming him to the ground.
"Poof!"
Blood gushed out of his mouth, and Behemo's face turned pale, but he quickly stood up with the support of his sword.
On his chest, the cloth armor on his body was dented and shattered, and a collapsed cuticle appeared on his chest, and blood flowed down.
The blow just now, if it were replaced by Sequence 7 of another route, even if he didn't die, he would have fallen to the ground with serious injuries and couldn't stand up.
With O'Neill's move, a gray-green fur gradually grew on his left big arm, which continued to spread to other places.
"Giants ......"
Besimos gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Russell, you can't show mercy to your subordinates, do it immediately, and control him at all costs...... No, kill him!! ”
"I don't need you to say it, I know it."
Russell replied, waved the magic wand in his hand quickly, and blurted out in ancient Raymond: "Frozen!" ”
"Click, click, click......"
The extremely cold ice directly covered O'Neill's body, starting from the soles of his feet and going all the way up, covering half of his body in an instant.
"Madness!"
"Burning blood!"
O'Neill's face was a strange flush, and his breath became more violent, and the sweat evaporated, rising white smoke, like boiling water, and his skin began to appear red and swollen bubbles, and the violent breath spread.
Boom Boom!
With the sound of popping, the ice cubes on his body burst open instantly, and his physical fitness was greatly improved.
O'Neal brandished his silver-white greatsword and rushed directly towards Russell.
With the blessing of madness and burning blood, O'Neill gained tremendous strength and speed, and the whole person fell into a state of almost madness, wielding the silver-white sword at will, setting off waves of qi, tearing the ground and slashing at Russell.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
Russell hurriedly exerted his ability [Floating] to make herself lighter, and the linen robe was windless and automatic, and her whole body floated.
"Spell Ice Cage!!"
One after another, royal blue magic icicles surged out from all directions, passing through O'Neill's thighs, calves, arms, and arms, overlapping and crossing each other, firmly fixing him in place, and many of them even penetrated the soles of his feet, freezing him fiercely.
[War Trampling]!
O'Neill stomped on the ground suddenly, and a violent tremor sensation spread out, like a small earthquake.
The blood-stained ice picks burst open, and the ice picks that imprisoned the whole body suddenly burst open, and countless ice slags flew in all directions, shining with crystal light.
[Desperate Roar]!
Without hesitation, Besimor unleashed the ability of Sequence 7, with powerful sound waves, which made O'Neill dizzy, and briefly stiffened and stunned.
"Quick, Russell, just use the magic of the high level and kill him."
"The effect of the desperate roar won't last long." Besimo hurriedly shouted.
In the sky, the magician Russell, floating in the air, his expression became solemn and solemn, he inserted his magic wand into his waist, folded his hands, and recited the magic sentence aloud in ancient Raymond like a devout disciple:
"From the Void and the Underworld, from a mysterious being of the Void and the Underworld, a deity of high positions greater than the stars, a magical dragon who controls the Elemental Storm, I, Russell Hazel, am here to sing the praises of your greatness, praise your power, and beg you to lend me the power of the Ice Elemental for the time being......"
Accompanied by Russell's chanting, a huge blue magic array appeared in front of her.
The ice elements in this space turned into bits of blue light, gradually gathered, slowly rose, and gradually converged on the magic array in front of Russell.
In an instant, the dark blue magic array brightened, and the terrifying power converged, condensing bursts of frost.
Under Hodge's gaze, in the overlapping patterns of the magic array, the raging ice crystals gradually gathered a dark blue ice crystal-like beast claw, and poked out of the magic array bit by bit.
As the number of parts appeared, the dark blue ice crystal claws gradually revealed their full appearance.
This turned out to be an ice crystal dragon claw?
Russell actually condensed the dragon claws of the Ice Crystal Demon Dragon through chanting and chanting?
Is this the chant of Wizard's Path Sequence 7?