In mid-air, Russell, a female magician dressed in a linen robe, folded her hands, and in the huge blue magic array, a dragon claw made of ice crystals gradually poked out, sharp nails, complex dragon scales, and a rich mist exuding the power of extreme cold, all showing its strength.

As soon as the dragon's claws came out, the temperature around them dropped by several degrees, and small snowflakes drifted down.

"Ice Crystal Dragon?"

O'Neill let out a beast-like roar from his mouth, at this moment, he had completely lost his human appearance, gray-green fur occupied almost all of his body, and the aura of depravity and madness was extremely rich, like substance.

From a distance, the current O'Neill looks like a mutant monster, a mutated giant covered in gray-green fur!

"How can it mutate to this extent?"

"What exactly did he go through?"

"Damn it!"

"I didn't even notice it?"

Besimor looked at his former colleague who had almost completely transformed into a monster, and was extremely annoyed, regretting that he hadn't noticed the other's anomaly sooner.

"Bang ......"

The sound of stomping violently on the ground rang out.

O'Neill, who had been completely polluted and turned into a hairy giant, took a step forward and rushed towards the high platform.

O'Neill's scarlet eyes stared at Hodge on the high platform, even if he was mutated, even if he lost most of his senses, he did not forget the culprit who became like this - Hodge Dickens, the only heir to the Marquis of Bach.

Crazy, evil whispers echoed in O'Neill's ears: "Kill him, kill him, it's all because of him that he became like this!" It's all his fault, it's all because of him, it's all because of his ......"

In the sky, the sorceress Russell soon discovered O'Neal's purpose, and she couldn't imagine what would happen if she let the mutated O'Neill kill Hodge?

No one can resist the wrath of the Marquis of Bach!

"Die!"

Russell urged the magic array with all his strength, and shot the dragon claws of the ice crystal demon dragon that poked out towards O'Neill.

The huge ice crystal dragon claws, wrapped in extremely cold mist, fell at a terrifying speed, covering O'Neill's body in an instant.

"Click, click, click......"

Before the ice crystal dragon claw landed, the powerful cold air, the ice element that permeated the air, began to condense, directly on O'Neill's body, condensing bursts of frost.

The body, cheeks, and thighs were gradually covered with white-blue ice crystals, constantly preventing O'Neill from continuing to move.

One-step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

In just three steps, O'Neill, who had transformed into a giant, was completely frozen and became a frozen statue.

In the sky, the huge ice crystal dragon claws are still falling......

Everything seems to have settled.

Looking at this scene, Hodge also breathed a sigh of relief, just now when O'Neill rushed towards him desperately, to be honest, he was still a little panicked.

After all, he was still an ordinary human who had never taken potions.

Confronted with Sequence 7 of the Knight's Path, Hodge would be torn in half with just one shot.

But now, O'Neill is frozen in ice, and as long as the ice crystal dragon claws fall, he will definitely be completely wiped out by this high-level magic.

He's safe.

"Poof!"

As Hodge thought so, a familiar evil heartbeat sounded in his head.

The next moment, a strong sense of crisis came to my heart, as if I was being targeted by something extremely dangerous and extremely evil.

Hodge's hair exploded like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail.

Shrouded in the shadow of death, Hodge swooped forward and jumped off the platform with a tumultuous leap.

"Boom!"

The loud sound of bombardment, the moment Hodge jumped out, resounded.

A huge figure fell to the high platform, completely smashing and tearing this high platform made of stone apart.

Hodge tumbled to the ground, and suddenly turned around to see a tall figure covered in gray-green fur.

It was O'Neill, who had become a giant.

"What?"

Hodge turned his head to look at the ice sculpture, which had broken and burst at some point, and O'Neill was missing.

How did he escape...... The thought flashed through Hodge's mind.

O'Neill, who had long been filled with the desire to kill, saw Hodge dodge after landing, and stomped on the ground without hesitation, rushing towards Hodge again.

Fast!

It's so fast!

I can't dodge at all!

The two sides are not at the same level at all!

The shadow of death, in an instant, enveloped Hodge.

It was as if he had come to the night a few days later, and that extreme fear had retaken possession of his mind.

"Boom!"

With his sword in hand, Besimor rushed in front of Hodge and blocked O'Neill's attack.

Besimor took half a step back, blood flowed from his body, staring at the giant O'Neill in front of him, and shouted: "Young master, go quickly, get out of here quickly!" ”

"Okay." Hodge didn't hesitate and climbed straight up.

When this kind of life is at stake, Hodge won't waste his time talking nonsense about what you do.

Hodge believed that as long as he could leave, it would not be difficult for two knights and magicians of the same sequence to escape, even if they could not eliminate the giantized O'Neill.

"Ahhh......h

O'Neill's attack failed again, and his mouth let out a beastly roar, and he was furious.

O'Neill strode forward and threw a fist at Besimor in front of him.

Besimor knew very well the importance of Hodge, and knew that if he died, even if he and Russell escaped from the fiefdom, they would be captured and executed, and even his family and relatives would be sitting, and he must save Hodge's life.

Even if it costs with his life, he will not hesitate to do so.

This in itself is the duty of a knight.

"Poof!"

Besimor spat out a mouthful of blood, and with a crazy look on his face, he shouted, "Come on, O'Neill! ”

Blood! Madness! Field of War!

Besimo used three skills in a row, exerting his abilities to the extreme, and fought fiercely with O'Neill in front of him.

After the failure of the high-level magic blow, Russell in the sky, unable to maintain his levitation, fell.

At this moment, her magic power was exhausted, and her face was a little pale.

Russell did not hesitate, took out a bottle of dark red potion directly from his arms, and drank it.

With the entrance of the potion, Russell's pale face turned a little rosy.

She then pulled Hodge and ran towards the village's horse farm.

"You...... Don't go over and help? Based on the battle just now, Hodge knew very well that Besimo alone could not deal with the giantized O'Neill.

"High-level magic consumes too much mana, using freezing, spells, and chanting one after another, my magic has dried up, we must leave here immediately, go to the cavalry regiment, and let the cavalry regiment protect us."

"The cavalry regiment is still some distance from here, let's go to the horse farm first and ride horses." Russell explained briefly.

"Will the cavalry regiment be able to protect us?" Hodge asked, as he ran, looking back at the battle on both sides as the ground trembled.

Russell was a little weak and replied, "They can hold O'Neill back...... In the battle just now, the mansion must have felt the magic fluctuations, and it will take a maximum of 20 minutes to arrive. ”

"Until then, even if you fill it with your life, you must be kept safe."

Hearing this, Hodge stopped.

"What's wrong?" Russell's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "We can't delay time, Besimor is using his life to drag O'Neill, we can't stop." ”

"There's no point, just use our lives to delay time, we can't hold on for 20 minutes, we have to save ourselves."

Hodge didn't understand that it stands to reason that his father's person who protected him should have been by his side for a long time, why didn't he take action in such a dangerous situation just now?

Didn't my father send someone?

Hodge didn't dare to gamble, and he was even more unwilling to sit idly by, using other people's lives to delay time and live his life.

He had another way.

"Self-help? What do you want to do? Russell didn't understand what Hodge meant.

Hodge reached into his pocket, grasped the key, and with a thought in his heart, swapped the key with the blood cup, and took out the bone-clear goblet.

Among them, the small half glass of cyan wine, with its magnificent color and lustre, exudes infinite charm, as if it were the most delicious wine in the world, mellow and attractive.