A sea breeze blowing, a pure white bra slowly from the sky. The hull vibrates regularly with the waves.

Chloe was on the deck with his back bare. His face was pale and he was sweating. Mary on the other side had shrunk in the corner and covered her eyes.

Hoffa had some sympathy: "I started."

"Can you stop talking?"

"Good."

He raised the dagger.

Chloe yelled, "wait a minute!"

He put down the dagger: "what's the matter?"

"You... You take it easy..."

she said shaking.

Hoffa pressed her back with one hand, covered each other's mouth with the other, and stabbed hard.

The blade went into one of Chloe's eyes behind him, and Chloe snorted. An uncontrollable bite on the back of Hoffa's hand brought tears to his eyes.

Hoffa was silent, but sweat dripped from his chin on the nun's back.

His arm force, a long eye on the back was forcefully dug out. It seems to have its own life and consciousness in general, crazy rotation, struggling, the tail is also connected with some tangled tentacles, looks extremely ferocious.

"Ah!"

"I'm in pain!"

Chloe groaned under Hoffa's palm, blood gushing from her back and down her slender waist on the deck.

Hoffa threw his eyes into the sea. In the deep sea, some sharks smelled the charming smell of blood. They swam their tails and chased each other to the water.

Mary was huddled in the corner, watching her eyes being dug out and thrown into the sea.

She arched her instep and covered her eyes. She did not dare to see, but she watched the gray haired boy's cold hand through her fingers.

It seemed that his calm and indifferent expression gave her strength. She crawled along the deck tremblingly and took Chloe's arm.

"Bear it, my dear... Just bear it."

Chloe couldn't stand it. He just screamed.

"Come on... Come on..."

Hoffa pulled out the blade, cold as a machine, hands up and down... In Chloe's almost numb scream, he dug out all his eyes.

Mary hurriedly took out the towel and bandage, and applied medicine to Chloe to stop bleeding. At the moment, the nun's lips were white and almost collapsed.

After the operation, Hoffa did not dare to rest for a moment.

Although he removed the dark magic that the black wizard used to track, it only cut off the possibility that they could continue to track.

However, those speedboats in the distance have surrounded us. The most urgent task is to leave here quickly and find a safe place to treat the nun. Otherwise, she may be in a desperate situation because of excessive blood loss.

The lifeboat started again, but then a cold air swept through Hoffa's body. He shivered and looked down.

At the moment, there was a little bit of ice ridge on the sea, which expanded rapidly, and soon put a layer of frost on the sea.

Not only that, the sky is also strange to float from a snowflake. That snowflake only floats does not fall, and has formed one ice needle after another in the air intersection.

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...

at the same time, on several distant speedboats, a man raised his arm and clenched his fist in the air.

The moving boats stopped.

"Freeze the sea." He ordered.

The black wizard looked at each other with disdain.

But they still reached into the water and whispered, "frozenland."

Suddenly, with each black wizard's arm as the center, the sea froze at an amazing speed. Whether it is the rolling waves, or the whistling sea breeze, this moment is still in the low temperature.

There is a flying fish seems to feel something, want to quickly jump out of the sea to fly away, but in the moment of take-off was frozen on the sea, forming a small crescent shaped ice sculpture.

Seeing that the sea was almost able to walk, the tall man on the first boat stood up and said, "this is my fight. Don't mix it with me."

This sentence made the black robes who were on board with him stand up like a frying pan: "what, man said, we'll catch lemme at all costs!"

"Hey, if you let that woman go, can you be responsible? Do you know that she is also one of the targets of greendevo?"

"Shut up

Dominic turned to roar, "I has the final say in this area, and no one can escape from me. If you really want to help, take the prisoners and go away after the battle. "

With that, he picked up a huge cross sword nearly two meters long, put it on his back and stepped out of the speedboat.

Several black witches looked at his back on the ice coldly, waiting for him to walk away. One of them sneered and said, "no wonder I've been arranged to look at the gate in this place where there's no shit. I know why greendevo doesn't like to see him."Another person whispered: "don't say it's grindevo, even if it's me, sometimes I want to slap him in the face, proud of what, don't know how to die at that time."

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look at the ice surface wrapped with amazing speed, and the ice ridge in the sky.

Hoffa's secret way is not good. He miscalculated. He is still too slow. With the lesson of the last escape by themselves, this time these guys directly blocked any way of flying or swimming to escape.

Looking back at Chloe, who was as pale as a new baby, and Mary, who was huddled in a corner, holding her head like a frightened rabbit, she could say that she was alone.

Gritting his teeth, he took two pistols out of his pocket.

He squatted down and thrust the pistols into Mary's and Chloe's hands.

"Listen, you take these two guns to defend yourself."

Chloe sat trembling in the corner without saying a word, letting Hoffa thrust the gun into her hand.

After a pause, he said to them with a dignified look: "in case, I mean in case I'm killed by those people, there's really no way, you can end it by yourself."

Mary let out a scream and threw the pistol away as if she had burned her hand with a brand iron.

Hoffa grabbed the gun again and put it in her hand: "listen, if you are caught by them, you will be sent to a concentration camp where you may be poisoned, starved, gang raped or even skinned. It's better to end it on your own, understand? "

Chloe said hoarsely, "don't crow mouth... Bach..."

Hoffa didn't answer any more. He was in a critical situation. He was staring at the sea.

Unexpectedly, the black robed imperial wizard who had just frozen the sea retreated quietly. Their departure did not bring Hoffa any relief. On the contrary, invisible pressure came to him like mountains.

Pieces of ice crumbs rolled over the sea, and the whole sea was frozen into a plain. The undulating waves on the plain were originally rugged, and the whole scene was very strange.

The ice vibrated slightly.

He narrowed his eyes.

In the cold fog, a tall and burly figure slowly emerged.

Only one person.

He put on the black metal magic gloves, jumped out of the lifeboat which was frozen to death on the sea, and walked slowly towards the tall figure along the fluctuating ice.

The frozen sea trembled slightly, and the warm sea wind turned into a bitter winter wind.

The distance was getting closer and closer. When they were 20 meters apart, they both stopped.

Hoffa had a good look at the guy who came to find himself.

He was dressed in heavy armor, with a sharp head and a huge cross sword as wide as his waist on his shoulder. He looked like a heavy armor knight who had crossed the middle ages.

"Bach?"

A dull voice came from the armor.

"Ethan Dominic."

Hoffa said softly.

"I haven't seen you for half a year. It's a great honor for my younger brother to remember me." The armor opened, revealing a middle-aged man's face behind. He had three vertical scars on his eyes, which made him look very fierce.