Chapter 441: Escape
"Boom !!"
Thick blocks of ice flew out in all directions, shattering into small pieces of ice slag that crackled against the surrounding walls.
Locke fell heavily to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.
"Ahem! Cough! Cough! Supporting the ground with the sword in his hand, Locke let his body half-kneel. He trembled and coughed, his complexion almost pale to snow.
A stream of light from deep within him began to soak into his limbs, warming his frozen body.
Locke staggered to his feet, looked at the blue dragon that was frozen in ice directly opposite, and shouted with all his might.
"Tyri!"
Tyri, in the form of a dragon, didn't move at all, just like Locke before her, motionless as if it were a still painting.
With the sword in his hand, Locke trembled and walked towards Tyri.
The tall and lifelike blue dragon in front of her, as if she was still in some evil battle, she held her head high, looking unyielding.
Is she still alive?
Locke stuck his sword in front of him, pressing his body against it, relieving his physical weakness.
He tilted his head and looked at Tyri, the dragon in the ice, but he didn't move... However, she should be alive like herself!
"Ah!!h Locke suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand, raised it above his head and slashed at the ice!
"Ha !!!!"
The sword made a dull sound as it slashed across the ice, and only shallow layers appeared on the surface of the ice.
Locke lay down on the ice and shouted inside, "Tyri! Can you hear me?! ”
Suddenly, Locke saw Tyri's huge toes and seemed to move.
She's still alive!
Shaking his head, Locke forced himself to calm down. He was half-kneeling on the ground and prayed silently in his heart.
Warm holy light soon appeared all over Locke's body again, and they happily roamed in Locke's body, constantly turning Locke's rigid body into warm and powerful.
Soon, the chill that looked around Locke's limbs disappeared, and he moved his body. Then he carefully looked at the point where he had just chopped, brandished the long sword in his hand, and slashed at it one sword after another.
Five minutes passed, the ice was still the same, and Locke was out of breath and stopped what he was doing.
"This won't work, we need to find another way!" Locke looked at Tyri in the form of a dragon in front of him, and his mind suddenly moved.
What if Tyri takes on a human form? Will this ice cube collapse due to the sudden change in its interior?
The thought could no longer be suppressed, so Locke looked up and shouted at Tyri.
"Tyri! I can't break this ice! We're going to use something else! Locke saw that the dragon's eyes seemed to be open! He couldn't help but shout, "You have to change form!" Did you hear that? Become an elf! Deformation! ”
"Tyri! Listen to me..."
Before Locke's words were over, the ice cubes that froze Terri began to squeak very slightly, and the transparent ice cubes emitted a dazzling blue light.
The sharp dragon claws began to slowly become slender, turning into the delicate fingers of the elves. The tall body slowly shrank until it became the height of an elf woman. The crude dragon scales are slowly replaced by white and delicate skin. The thick thighs have become the unique slenderness of an elf girl.
In Locke's eyes, the dragon, which was nearly 5 meters tall, slowly turned into a beautiful elf girl. However, the ice did not shatter because of this.
Tyri's closed eyes blinked suddenly.
"Bang!!"
The ice shattered, and Locke endured the blow of the ice chips around him and rushed under the ice to catch Tyri who had fallen.
With a princess hugging and hugging Tyri, Tyri is like a sleeping beauty at this moment, lying quietly in Locke's arms.
Locke looked at Tyri quietly, and couldn't help but say in his heart for a while, she is so beautiful....
The face resembling Lori, the white and delicate skin, the well-developed breasts, and the figure outlined by a reasonable costume all show that Terri is beautiful.
Locke slowly moved his head to the side, not looking at Tyri's face in his arms.
He didn't want to be sorry for the woman behind him anymore, whether intentionally or not, he didn't want to do it.
"Lo... Gram, here... Where? Tyri, who was in her arms, didn't open her eyes, she said weakly in Locke's arms.
Locke looked around, it was a deep cave, and there was nothing else to tell the truth.
"I don't know, Tyri, we look like we're in a cave."
The sound passed back and forth through the empty cave, and soon the sound of unknown animals roaring from the depths of the cave could be heard, accompanied by a chaotic and loud grinding sound. Locke hurriedly put Tyri on the ground, picked up his own longsword on the ground and stuck it behind his back, and then pulled Tyri to run in the opposite direction.
Tyri's body was weak, and she was unconsciously pulled by Locke with her eyes closed, staggering forward.
"Run, Tyri! We can't stop!! ”
Turning his head back to look at Tyri's Locke, he spotted the creature in the depths of the cavern. He screamed and pulled Tyri to run faster.
Because it's a frost dragon....
It turns out that they are in the dragon's lair......
No wonder there weren't any other people or spirits around. Now he can only wait for death when he encounters this creature!
There is no team that wants to kill this legendary savage creature!
The bone dragon, composed purely of dragon bones, was chasing this way in this deep cave. It roared and rushed at its fleeing prey, debris falling from the top of the cave.
Locke gritted his teeth and dragged Terri to the other way, but he soon found out in despair that this end was sealed by a huge stone!
They can't get out!
Locke stopped in despair, he drew his sword and tried to charge at the Frost Dragon, but when his eyes swept to Tyri's crumbling body beside him, he let out a sound of surprise?
"Huh?!"
A passage that can only accommodate humans in and out, just behind a pile of inconspicuous crystals!!
Seeing that the frost dragon was almost where they were, Locke held the sword in one hand and shoved Tyri into the gap in front of him with the other, and then he quickly slipped inside.
"Bang!! Roar~~! ”
The Frost Dragon's massive dragon head tried to squeeze into the small space. It roared for a moment, then made a whirring sound as if it were inhaling.
"Not good!" Locke pulled Tyri into his arms and wrapped her firmly in the cloak behind him. He then fell down behind the protruding rocks, crushing Tyri underneath him.
"Hoo !!!!!!!!!!"
The cold dragon's breath, exuding an incomparably chill, rushed over Locke's head. The dragon's breath rushed across the walls of the surrounding caves, and even the rocks made a snapping sound.
Cracks are appearing in the rock wall, and this place is about to collapse!
The Frost Dragon began to take a deep breath again......
Locke jumped out and hugged Tyri's petite body tightly in his arms. Stepping on the white ice cubes around him, he rushed towards the entrance that was glowing brightly not far away!
The sound of the frost dragon's breath behind him was gone, and Locke's heart sank, and then he pushed the confused Tyri out of the exit.
The biting cold wind hit Locke's back first, and the powerful impact made Locke fly out of this narrow gap in an instant.
He was even one step ahead of Terri, falling off the cliff that poured out of the gap.
The cave wall in the gap can no longer resist the erosion of the dragon's breath. There was a tooth-aching click and then it collapsed, burying the path completely under the boulders.
"Hmm!"
Locke kept rolling in the snow, and the long sword behind his back seemed to have fallen, and he couldn't feel its presence. The tumbling made Locke quickly become a little confused, especially when his head was constantly hit by stones, which soon made him bleed.
Luckily, he didn't faint because of this.
When he was confused and staggered to his feet. They were found in the foothills of a mountain, not far from a steep cliff.
Locke swayed and walked to Tyri, who was lying in the snow not far away.
Get down on your knees and allow yourself to sit on your back legs. Locke took Tyri into his arms, and the dragon girl in the form of this person in front of him was already dying.
Her face was pale, and the smell of her nose seemed to be absent.
"Tyri, Tyri, wake up! Can't sleep! Locke ignored the blood on his face, and he shook Tyri in his arms, trying to make her sober.
Tyri still kept her eyes closed, but her extremely slight voice rang in Locke's ears.
"I... No, my... Body, too... Weakened. As she spoke, she struggled to open her eyes and look at Locke, who was holding herself in her arms and covered in blood.
Her slender hand slowly stretched out to Locke's bloodied face.
"Hold... Sorry for dragging you down. Tyri tried to make herself laugh, but she smiled very reluctantly.
Locke removed her hand to his face, hugged her petite body in his arms, and stood up.
"You're going to be fine, you're just a little weak, you're going to get better right away. I promise! Locke pulled the cloak behind his back in front of him and placed it over Tyri's body.
When he raised his head, he looked at the overwhelming snow in front of him, and couldn't help but feel infinite sorrow rising from his heart.
"But where the hell is this!!"
In the foothills of the mountain ravaged by the violent snowstorm, a human being held the girl in his arms like this, walking in the snow deep into his thighs, surrounded by thick snow, and tall trees covered in silver, all showed his weakness, his helplessness...