"Impossible! I am a Bronze Knight of the Knights Hall. I have a badge awarded by the Knights Hall. I will not accept trial!"
The expression on O'Neal's face gradually became distorted, his eyes turned red, his body swelled strangely, as if he was filled with air, and his muscles showed incomprehensible fluctuations, like a squirming curly baboon.
The aura of violence, cruelty, and bloodthirsty gradually spread out, and the entire area was stained with a trace of blood, which was extremely strange.
No, there was something wrong with O'Neal's reaction... Hodge frowned slightly. In his opinion, O'Neal's reaction was a little too intense, and his resistance was particularly obvious.
This is very problematic.
The first reaction of a person who has been wronged should be to explain rather than resist.
Because a person with a clear conscience is not afraid of being taken without mercy.
His father, the Margrave Bach, had always had a good reputation. He would not do anything to get his way, and he could explain any grievances he had.
What's more, he is still a Bronze Knight in the Knights Hall. Although he does not have a title, he is still a person with status and status, higher than ordinary citizens.
The uncomfortable aura on O'Neill's body became even stronger, as if he was pregnant with some kind of evil and madness. This feeling was somewhat similar to that of the Slothful High Priest... Hodge thought this in his mind, and felt that O'Neill was even more powerful.
The problem.
On the other side, looking at O'Neill's abnormal state, Besimo's face changed slightly and 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 to meditate?"
"prayer?"
"Sit quietly?"
O'Neill tilted his head, with an inhuman smile on his lips, and responded in a low voice: "Why should I pray? Why should I meditate?"
"Are you waiting for the Holy Temple and the Knights' Hall to clear me out?"
As O'Neal said his last words, the knight's armor on his body cracked strangely, and his thick muscles burst through his clothes. The muscles were pricked, and the purple-red blood vessels, like small snakes, rose and fell with his breathing.
And squirming, exuding an aura of depravity, bloodthirsty, and madness.
O'Neal's body suddenly grew ten feet taller. He was more than two meters tall, like a small giant.
This look reminded Hodge of a character from his previous life.
Hulk!
"O'Neill, stick to your heart and don't forget the oath we swore in the Knights Hall. You have begun to mutate. If you continue like this, you will be completely contaminated by evil and madness and turn into a monster..."
As Bessimo spoke, he opened the war field, using the effects of the field to lighten the burden on himself and Russell, resisting the gravity influence from O'Neill.
"Bessimo, now that things have happened, you still want to lie to me?"
"What is the third rule of the Knights' Code?"
"You probably haven't forgotten, right?"
O'Neal's eyes were red, and his whole body lit up with a green light. The cuticle under his skin emerged, which was uneven, extremely irregular, and looked like barbs, like the armor of some kind of scaly animal.
The next moment, O'Neal's figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.
Bessimo's expression changed drastically, and he quickly retreated without hesitation, trying to get out of O'Neill's territory.
At this time, a voice sounded in Besimo's ears.
"Article 3 of the Knights' Code: Kill any mutated knight."
"boom!"
The huge fist suddenly hit Bessimo's chest, knocking him away and hitting the ground hard.
"puff!"
Blood spurted out from his mouth, and Besimo'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 broken, and a collapsed cuticle appeared on his chest, with blood flowing down.
The blow just now, if it were another Sequence 7, even if he didn't die, he would have been seriously injured and fell to the ground, unable to stand up.
As O'Neal took action, a piece of gray-green fur gradually grew on his left arm, spreading to other places.
"Giant transformation..."
Bessimo gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Russell, you can't be merciful anymore, take action immediately, control him at all costs... no, kill him!!"
"You don't need to tell me, I know it."
Russell replied, waving the magic wand in his hand quickly, and blurted out an ancient Raymond language: "Freeze!"
"Kacha kacha..."
The extremely cold ice directly covered O'Neill's body, starting from the soles of his feet, all the way up, covering half of his body in an instant.
"Go crazy!"
"Burning blood!"
A strange flush appeared on O'Neal's face, and his breath became more violent. The sweat evaporated and white smoke rose up, like boiling water. Red and swollen bubbles began to appear on his skin, and the violent breath spread.
Boom boom boom!
Along with the crackling sound, the ice cubes on his body exploded instantly, and his physical fitness was greatly improved.
O'Neill brandished his silver sword and rushed directly towards Russell.
With the blessing of madness and burning blood, O'Neill gained great strength and speed, and fell into a state of near madness. He waved his silver sword at will, setting off waves of air, tearing the land apart, and slashing towards
Russell.
"Boom boom boom..."
Russell quickly used her ability [Levitate] to become light, and her linen robe automatically floated without any wind.
"Spell·Ice Cage!!"
A series of sapphire blue magic ice picks surged out from all directions, passing through O'Neal's thighs, calves, upper arms, and forearms, overlapping and crossing each other, holding him firmly in place. Many ice picks even penetrated the soles of his feet.
, freezing him hard.
【War Trampling】!
O'Neal suddenly stamped on the ground, and a violent tremor spread out, like a small earthquake.
The blood-stained ice pick exploded, and the ice pick that imprisoned the whole body suddenly exploded. Countless ice shards flew in all directions, and crystal light shone.
【Roaring in despair】!
Bessimo used his Sequence 7 ability without hesitation, using powerful sound waves to stun O'Neill, causing him to become temporarily stiff and dazed.
"Quick, Russell, use high-level magic directly to kill him."
"The effects of the despairing roar won't last long." Bessemer shouted quickly.
In the sky, the magician Russell stood floating in the air, his expression became solemn and solemn, he inserted the magic wand into his waist, clasped his hands together like a devout believer, and recited the magic sentence loudly in ancient Raymond language:
"Mysterious beings from the void and the underworld, high gods greater than the starry sky, magical dragons that control elemental storms, I, Russell Hazel, here to sing your greatness, praise your power, and implore you to use the power of the ice element
Lend it to me for now..."
Along with Russell's singing, a huge blue magic circle appeared in front of her.
The ice elements in this space turned into little bits of blue light, gradually gathered, slowly rose up, and gradually gathered on the magic circle in front of Russell.
In an instant, the dark blue magic circle lit up, and terrifying power gathered together, forming bursts of frost.
Under Hodge's gaze, in the overlapping pattern of the magic array, the violent ice crystals gradually gathered together a dark blue ice crystal-shaped beast's claw, and bit by bit, a hand came out of the magic array.
As more and more parts appear, the dark blue ice crystal claws gradually reveal their full appearance.
This is actually an ice crystal dragon claw?
Russell actually condensed the claws of the ice crystal dragon through chanting and singing?