Chapter 111: Betrayal

In the midst of this storm a pale blue wind rose.

It does not melt into the rain, but actively drains all the rainwater around it, and in this space, only the wind can stay.

"How can this be ......"

Beloline stood blankly in place, looking at Bei's wind-shrouded figure not far away, and the oncoming wind and rain cut flesh like a blunt knife, making him tremble.

The mask was the only means left to him by the high priest of the Stone Monastery to defeat the Lord of the Crabs, and he still remembered what the priest had said when he handed him the jade that contained the mask.

The mask is fate, and the moment he accepts it and puts on the mask, he may gain a lot, but at the same time he will lose more!

The gates of the stone monastery were opening to him......

But Lobelin still looked forward to revenge, and for revenge, he was cursed, and he was burdened with the thread of fate that loomed behind him like a puppet string.

But tonight, at the very moment when he was determined to bear this fate!

But he didn't think of it.

Fate abandoned him!

Should you be happy?

Should I be sad?

Should I be melancholy?

The quicksand-filled face could not make any decent expression, only the liquid in the two hollow eye sockets flowed outward, mixed with the rain, and slid to the ground.

However, Lobelin is Lobelin.

After a brief period of confusion, he accepted the fact and began to re-examine the situation in front of him.

The mask that houses the "wind" is gone, how can I defeat the Lord of the Crabs?

The next second, he stopped worrying about it.

Because there was a blue-purple crab leg several meters long falling from the sky, it fell in front of him in a daze, smashing the marble-paved pavement into a deep pit full of cracks, and there was still a wind element around the wound cut, just standing on the side, you could feel the explosion and noise in it!

Farther away, the crab lord who had just landed on the breakwater had already fallen, and there was not even a whole left on the shell

Looking up at the tornado again, there was a man suspended in mid-air, covered in a storm, and his face was covered with the yellow silk mask......

Lobelin saw him, and he saw the silver beast behind him, wrapped in yellow satin.

He struggled with it!

This should have been his fate!

"No, it shouldn't be like this...... If you're still struggling, that means you still have some sanity, and you're better than me...... Wind and water are enemies, and conversely, water has the same chance to suppress the wind...... There is still a chance...... There's still a chance!"

Throwing away the short stick in his hand, Lobelin rushed towards the tornado.

This is not an easy loss, just close to a distance of a few meters, the pace of progress has become extremely difficult, but Lobelin, who was cut by the wind blade all over his body, resisted the pain, step by step, and reached out with all his strength, trying to slap the man who was struggling with the consciousness in the mask.

Burst~

The sound of breaking the air sounded.

Lobelin's eyes were just a flower, and the next second, his throat was choked, and the terrifying yellow silk mask appeared in his sight.

The eyes under the mask were filled with cyan light, and an indescribable sense of horror suddenly rushed into Lobelin's mind, and he barely raised his hand to grab the other party's wrist, and yelled: "Hey, president...... There is still a way, if you want to suppress this mask, then you must kill the Lord of the Crab and get the treasure of the sea god...... Kill the Lord of the Crabs, kill the Lord of the Crabs!!"

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to react, Lobelin could only emphasize the most crucial thing again and again, hoping to awaken a trace of the other party's memory.

Regardless of whether Zhu Jue heard this sentence or not, the Nian Beast behind him seemed to have comprehended something.

Roar~

The silver beast roared at this moment, and bright silver lines suddenly appeared on Zhu Jue's skin.

The palm that was holding Lobelin's face loosened, and the left eye, which was originally full of wind elementals, shimmered with a starry silver light.

"This is my last sanity, if you lie to me, don't think about running later!"

Pressing Luo Belin's shoulder, Zhu Jue pulled an ugly smile at the corner of his mouth on the left side, turned to the Lord of Crabs, and roared,

"Scavenger, abandon all defenses!"

The sand and gravel gushed out, converging into a weapon in Zhu Jue's hand that looked more like the original long knife, holding both hands across his chest, and in the blink of an eye, Zhu Jue disappeared in place, leaving Luo Beilin with nothing more than a whirlwind.

At this time, Zhu Jue realized a feeling that he had never felt before, and aside from the sneaky whispers that were fighting against his will, he had to admit that this mask that suddenly appeared on his face brought the ability to control the wind element that he had been longing for.

Not only is it not worse than the blizzard left by the bear monster, but it is even a little stronger!

However, because of this, Zhu Jue's will suffered an unprecedented impact in a short period of time.

If Lobelin hadn't deceived him, then the only thing that could save him now would be the Poseidon Treasure in the Crab Body.

With the passage of time, the main body of the crab that was cut off by Zhu Jue swelled a lot, and the limbs with sharp thorns were wrapped in the wind and rain, and their heads fell.

Zhu Jue, driven by the strong wind, glanced at the limb that was about the same size as the road roller, took a step to the side, and the whole person was tilted to the left at 45 degrees, and the limb was slashed and smashed into the roadside on the breakwater.

"Why is it so slow?"

It's just that there is an idea in my heart that I want to avoid, and the wind on my side immediately helps the body to change its state, in Zhu Jue's eyes, the attack of the crab lord is too slow, and it is only when he avoids the opponent's tools for the second or even third time that Zhu Jue realizes that it is not the crab lord who is too slow.

It's that he's too fast......

Velocity!

The cyan wind swept under the crab lord's body, and the latter didn't have time to react at all, often the tide had not yet set off, and Zhu Jue had already arrived in another place.

Sharp!

The long scavenger knife wrapped in the wind element easily slashed open the shell of the crab lord, and the crab legs shattered one after another!

Without the freezing effect of the blizzard, the wind element brought Zhu Jue a more intuitive bonus of speed and destructive power, and this level of strengthening on an ordinary person, there is no doubt that not only can it not enhance its combat power, but it will immediately cause his physical collapse.

This power can only be perfectly withstood by Zhu Jue's body!

Karma~

The last long leg was cut off, Zhu Jue's body stopped suddenly, looked up at the collapsed monster body, and walked leisurely under it.

"Give it to me!"

A cyan tornado with a diameter of more than three meters rose from the ground, and directly lifted the entire crab lord into the air, and Zhu Jue immediately jumped up with the scavenger in both hands.

One knife and two paragraphs!

There was no flesh or wailing.

When the Lord of the Crabs was sliced open from the center by the Scavenger's Knife, the shells on both sides reverted back to those pale man-eating crabs, and the disgusting monsters were completely shattered by the wind before they could hit the ground.

After all, this monster is not the real Lord of the Crab, and if you really want to talk about it, it is just a mutant monster, but it is more powerful......

Zhu Jue didn't care about the changes around him, his eyes had already locked on the dark yellow ball on the back of the crab lord's back, and the black shadow that fell down!

The priest, who had suddenly woken up from a sense of mad strength, struggled in horror, but his arms were clutched around his chest.

He hadn't enjoyed enough of the misty dreams and the blessings of the gods!

"How is it possible, how can you defeat me, who controls the power of the gods, you ......"

All the words were choked in his throat, because he saw the man who suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, exuding a violent breath all over his body.

"Give me something!"

The silver light in his left eye trembled, and Zhu Jue could feel that his consciousness was gradually dissipating, and took advantage of the last trace of clarity to break the priest's neck and snatch the scorching box into his hand.

"There is salvation!"

However, before Zhu Jue could reach out to open the wooden box, the wind on his side actually blew the scorching box in his hand first.

They don't allow Zhu Jue to touch that power!

Perhaps sensing Zhu Jue's thoughts, the power hidden in the yellow silk mask, which was barely able to resist, suddenly became difficult!

Worst!

Zhu Jue, who landed on the ground, was about to get up and pounce on the scorching box, but his body stood up, and the wind that originally protected him and supported him rolled back at this moment......

Betrayal is absolutely not allowed, even if Zhu Jue never thought of surrendering to it at all!

Puff~Puff~

The sound of broken flesh and blood, Zhu Jue's body suddenly bloomed with a handful of blood mist!

Falling to his knees, Zhu Jue, who had not reacted, was hit hard without accident, and the will in his mind immediately showed signs of collapse.

"Scavengers...... It's up to you....."

Staring at the scorching box not far away, Zhu Jue used his last strength to shake out the scavenger knife in his hand.

The next second.

The light in his eyes was completely dim......

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