"Locke!" Old Tawad struggled, and quickly explained to Locke, "Silver Hand! The hand of silver..."

A tentacle nimbly wrapped around Old Tawad's neck, trying to get into his mouth, but after Old Tawad bit hard, the tentacle quickly retreated...

When the poor old man looked at Locke again, he said quickly, "The Silver Hand is the Holy Hammer, the weapon of Tyr, and this is a powerful magic weapon!" You just need to hold it! Anyone with good intentions can use it! Depending on your situation, it can be changed into a suitable form for use! ”

"Gaverd and I are ready to take down the hammer, and we don't need any spells. When you stand in the middle of the altar, step on the raised cobblestone in the middle and the hammer will be lowered. ”

"I...."Another tentacle slipped into his mouth, and Tawad bit hard, biting the tentacle with a fierce face, his face stained with red liquid. It seemed that the tentacles he chewed off ferociously frightened those tentacles, and this time none of the tentacles were preparing to burrow into his mouth. However, it also provoked the tentacles to revolt! The armor on the old Tawad's body creaked overwhelmingly!

They wrapped harder around the old Tawad's already deformed armor!

"The Tyr Guards are probably going to stay here, it's our mission." Although his face was covered in blood, the old man looked at Locke with guilt on his face, "I'm sorry to drag you into this predicament. Maybe you were right at first, and we should wait for more people to help us win here. ”

"But you! Your future shouldn't stop there! ”

The old man instantly became serious, and his body emitted a golden glow unique to holy light, "Maybe I can delay you a little bit to get you out of this disaster." ”

"Get out of here with the Silver Hand, the Silver Hand Knights will need the Silver Hand..."

"Lordaeron also needs a brave king like you to lead his people to victory over more evil!"

The parting meaning in Old Tawad's words made Locke slowly stop moving...

He's not struggling... The tentacles that came out of the sarcoma tissue in the ground around him trapped him like flexible rattans.

In the stunned, annoyed, puzzled, and sad gaze of old Tawad, Locke was lifted into the air by tentacles like him.

"How could a paladin abandon his teammates and leave alone?" Dancing in the air with difficulty by the tentacles, Locke tilted his head to look at the old Tawad in front of him, and responded to the old Tawad with a serious face. The latter closed his eyes with a gray face, "It's over... It's all over..."

"Don't jump to conclusions, Tawad." Locke allowed the tiny tentacles to wrap around him like a rope. He smiled faintly and said, "I said I wasn't giving up on myself, do you believe it?" ”

Old Tawad opened his eyes when he heard this, but a shadow immediately appeared in Locke's vision! He looked up, and Crasis's dark face appeared up close in Locke's field of vision, filling his entire eye socket.

"Crazy! Are you crazy?! Is that right?! Old Tawad looked at Locke with heartache, and the flickering holy light on his body gradually faded, "As long as I ignite the holy light in my body, I can definitely explode the tentacles around me." Then you can leave, adult... Now, why do you want to die with us here? ”

"Have you forgotten your responsibility?"

"If you die here too...."

"No, I have never forgotten my duty. On the contrary, I know and understand more than ever the meaning of the phrase "great power and great responsibility"! Locke looked up at the approaching Crasthis's ugly face, and he said with emotion, "I suddenly understand why she favored me..."

A fishy stench emanated from the monster's face, and the smell of burnt squid meat loomed from time to time, and the white slime on the tentacles that had not yet dried crawled towards Locke.

Crasis was more interested in Locke, the more powerful ant.

It abandoned the old Tawad and set him aside, while it tried to taste the brain marrow of the mole ant that had caused it great disturbance.

In order to eat conveniently, its massive pincers slowly gripped at Locke, trying to replace the rising tentacles.

Old Tawad closed his eyes in despair, he couldn't bear to see what was next. At the same time, the holy light on his body began to boil. He wants to ignite his own holy light energy, and let the holy light explode in this dark abyss!

Suddenly, a huge burst of force surpassed the speed of Old Tavard! The thing that was blown up next door to him kept hitting him in the face! He hurriedly opened his eyes!

O Holy Light! The scene in front of him shocked him!

Time seems to have stood still for a short time!

The tentacles that wrapped around Locke were suddenly exploded by the violent force, and half of the ugly monster's little arms disappeared! The skin, flesh, tissue, and liquid turned into juice and exploded and sprayed everywhere! The tentacles wrapped around Locke's body emitted green smoke and made a gurgling sound, and they were blown up into sections and scattered in all directions!

The Scamdo sword body that had turned red on Locke's left hand was deeply embedded in the monster's still existing half arm!

Without waiting for Old Tawad and the monster to take a step forward, Locke's body suddenly jumped upward, stepped on the right side of the monster's arm that grabbed him, and took advantage of the momentum to pull out the red Scamdor! Using the big pincers as a springboard, Locke roared and jumped high! The red frosty sword in his hand suddenly burst into fierce flames!

Old Tawad has a big mouth! In his eyes, which widened in shock, Locke's high-flying figure slowed his eyes! So much so that it will not be forgotten for decades to come!

Crasis's dark eyes shifted upward with Locke's body, and it was surprised that the tiny creature was once again out of its grasp. But before it could react further, a familiar pain suddenly came from his forehead!

That's the pain that has been tasted for countless years!

Burst!

It's like slicing tofu!

The sharp Scamdo has invaded Krasis's body again! And this time, it's not as simple as it was thousands of years ago....

With the powerful inertia of Locke's body falling, Scamdo cut wildly inside Crasis's body, and a straight vertical line stretched from the top of Crasis's head to its abdomen, and finally broke away from it!

Black juice poured out of its belly at once, like a stream, flowing in all directions!

The atmosphere was quiet for a brief moment, and only the sound of tentacles waving around could be heard.

"Boom!"

"Whew!"

Locke gasped and half-knelt on the ground as he tried to get his sore body up, carefully looking at Crasis who was not moving in front of him.

This time, Locke poured nearly half of the new power in his body into Scamdor! Of course, the effect is surprisingly good!

I endured it and got up, and the weak holy light outside my body reappeared... But this time, after waiting for a long time, nothing happened, and it seemed to be defeated again.

"Whew!"

As soon as his heart was relieved, Locke felt that his hands and feet were unconscious, and he was used to pestle the ground, and Scamdo, who supported his trembling hands, poured to one side, and he was forced to lie on the ground again.

It's dangerous!

At this moment, Locke's heart was still trembling violently! He trembled and stretched out his hand with blue gloves that was trembling... The huge corpse of Crasis in front of him has become the truest proof of his courage!

Locke took a few breaths, and he looked at the monster corpse in front of him. The straight line from top to bottom of Crasis's body no longer flowed out of the black body, but began to shake irregularly. The skin and flesh seem to want to merge again. But it's as if something in them is blocking itself.

This kind of shaking is getting more and more intense, just when Locke feels that something is wrong and wants to run away!

"Bang!!"

Originally, it was relatively intact Krasis, but it was cracked open by the left and right bodies of Scamdo! A thick black liquid sprayed out, and Locke, who bore the brunt of the attack, was immediately attacked!

Like ink, a dark liquid squirted at Locke's face, staining his body.

“Uovssh thyzz... qwaz... (For this day..... Waited so long.... ）”

Meaningless ancient gods kept coming out, and some of them Locke couldn't hear them.

It seemed as if some part of the back of its shattered body was about to stop working, but now its cries were intense! “Iilth vwah， uhn'agth fhssh za.！！ (With each fall, more shadows take its place!!) ）”

Hearing this, Locke subconsciously cheered up and hurriedly got up to check the movements around him! But after a while, there was nothing special. And this Crasis's meaningless ancient god language is gradually becoming indistinguishable.

The buzzing sound finally stopped, and Locke let out a long breath, but the smell of fishy and strange potions made him frown. He looked down at his body, what looked like ink, stuck to the armor outside of his body.

"My lord! You're a hero! ”

Locke looked back with the disgust in his heart, and Ral strode over from the sarcoma. With the ubiquitous tentacles filling the caverns here, cutting off communication between everyone, Locke couldn't see anyone else.

"Great, you're alright!" Locke smiled with satisfaction, and then he asked, "What about the Great Sages of Demitian and the Black Flame?" What happened to the others? ”

"They're all right, Lord Demitian is treating the other guards. The dwarf wizard was studying the surrounding sarcoma. As he spoke, Ral looked at Locke with some shame and said, "I am the iron guard of the adults, and I should have been responsible for protecting the safety of the adults..."

"I said, can you let me down and talk about it first?" Old Tawad was still flying in the air in the entwining of tentacles. He said helplessly, "For the sake of the Holy Light, put me down quickly." I'm dizzy, old man! ”

"I'm relieved to see you're okay." Locke smiled and said to Ral, who was beside him, "Go and put Lord Tawad down." ”

"Yes, my lord!" Ral bowed slightly, drawing his sword. However, just as Locke turned around, when he passed by Locke's side, the long sword suddenly turned up and slashed at Locke's neck!!

"Be careful!! My lord!! Old Tawad above opened his mouth angrily and roared with all his might! More than 4 meters above the ground, he clearly saw this evil happening!