Chapter 2061: Decisive Victory in the Ring (44)

Chapter 2061: Decisive Victory in the Ring (44)

The shattered sphere of the ------ flowed out of a black viscous liquid, and then began to be sucked in by the torn space! The dark things that eroded from the hyperspace of [Abyss] were bound to be corrected by the laws of this world. When they fall and become weak, they are forcibly sent back to their territory!

"Wait, don't run!" Albert was anxious, not caring about his opponent, the Abyss Monster Descartes' death. He still remembered that his two important weapons were stuck in Descartes' shoulders and not removed, and if the Abyss Monster and Descartes were sucked into the abyss together, wouldn't his weapons also be sucked away?!

However, the momentum of the abyssal beast's disappearance was very fast, far from the point where Albert could rush over and retrieve the weapon. The tiger man was so frightened that he had to wave the slashing magic sword in his hand even more frantically, cutting through the space with the furious blade, distorting the time and space in front of him into countless pieces! The black sphere composed of tentacles became even more shattered, and then something ------ the abyss monster made Descartes struggle ------ escape from the black liquid of that thing: "Save ------!"

The guy didn't even say a word before he was suppressed again by the tentacles around him, and it was obviously impossible to break free.

But the appearance of Descartes also gave Albert a chance to position. He knew the general direction of Descartes, so he raised the magic sword in his hand and threw it mercilessly! The time limit was almost up, and the outline of the slashing magic sword Tyrfeng became fainter and fainter, and soon it was about to disappear, Albert only hoped that the magic sword would be able to exert its effect before it completely disappeared, at least to save Descartes from the shackles of the tentacles, so that Albert could have a chance to regain his twin blades!

Once again, the power of the magic sword slashed a huge crack in the sphere formed by the tentacles of the ever-shrinking abyss demonic beasts. Then the magic sword disappeared completely, and disappeared with the clone summoned by Albert! It was a distorted space that continued to tear, extremely unstable, but this unstable tearing phenomenon could last for a few seconds, and Albert saw Descartes, who had been blurred with flesh and blood, crawling out of that rift!

"Save ------" the guy was still shouting, but before he could say anything, he was entangled in those shadow tentacles, and it seemed like he was about to be dragged back.

Albert didn't think much of it, at first he just wanted to retrieve his twin knives from Descartes, but now he subconsciously wanted to save people. He took out a rope from his belt------ the string that Segrade had made for him before, which was said to be made of "Luna Steel Rubber". Albert didn't know anything about the object's capabilities, so he didn't plan to use it in combat, just as a tool for various expeditions. He tied one end of the string with a heavy object, threw it without saying a word, and shouted at the same time: "Catch!"

His throwing was not very accurate, but the abyssal object had a certain suction force when it was sucked into the abyss, and no matter how bad Albert's throwing skills were, the thrown thing was sucked straight by the abyss!

"Uh-huh......!?" Albert felt the heaviness, the kind of heaviness that could drag his entire tiger away. He didn't expect the traction on the abyss's side to be so strong, he miscalculated. The moment the rope was grabbed by Descartes, Albert was dragged into the air!

Oops! If he continues like this, he will even be sucked into that hyperspace called [the abyss]! The devil knows what's inside, and God knows how he can return to the real world after being sucked in! Albert knew that something was wrong, and immediately summoned five doppelgangers to save himself, and his doppelgängers acted together, one hugging Albert's waist, and the others stood firm, using the weight of five tigers (actually six) to force out the huge traction!

But he still felt the huge traction, the huge dark abyss like a bottomless pit, dragging Albert deeper and deeper little by little!

Albert's weight alone is not enough! What tools must be used to stabilize it! There must be a support to resist this attraction!

"Uh......-huh!" Descartes, who had only one hand grasping the rope, seemed to struggle to break off the tentacles that were wrapped around him, and with the other hand took something out. It was the blade that had been stuck in him, Albert's Storm Spear.

"Use this!" Descartes tossed the blade of his gun at Albert.

The tiger man youth freed up one hand and caught the thrown blade with one hand.

Then the situation was reversed in an instant. Albert had the blade in his hand, and his clones had become the same with the blade. The tip of the blade was deeply rooted in the hard rocky ground, and the ground had been destroyed by the Shadow Touch many times, and now the new "ground" was different from the relatively weathered and loose rock and soil on the battlefield surface, and it belonged to a lower layer of rock and soil, which was harder and more durable!

"Ha, ah------" With the fulcrum for power, the next thing is easy to do. All the clones grabbed the blade of their swords and dragged them back with all their might, dragging Albert, who was already floating in mid-air, back to the ground, dragging Albert with a string in his hand, and dragging the abyssal beast on the other end of the rope out of the shadow touch!

But------

Descartes was dragged out with only the upper body. The part that was cut off by the waist before has not been connected, but it does not seem to have caused damage due to being cut in half by the sword, but there is a black pressure at the interface, as if it is connected to another time and space. Then Albert understood that Descartes's body was actually connected to the abyss, and this was the price of being a [Abyss Demon Beast] and an envoy [Abyss Demon Beast]. From the moment the black flute was shattered, Descartes' fate had already been decided------ that guy couldn't escape from the abyss at all!

When you control the abyss, the abyss controls you.

Boom! The ground under Albert's and his clones cracked! That's right, although Albert's clone pierced the ground with a spear blade as a fulcrum to counteract the traction of the abyss, the traction of the shrinking abyss was significantly stronger, and it became stronger and stronger over time! It even tore the ground apart, as if it was trying to suck the entire rock and soil under Albert's feet, Albert's many doppelgangers, and Albert's body!

"Let it go!" cried King Arthur from afar, urging the young tigerman to let go of his hand and let Descartes be sucked away by the abyss.

But the stubborn tiger man youth seemed to be taking the words of the knight king as wind in his ears at all, and his hand was still firmly grasping the rubber rope of the moon god, and he just wouldn't let go!

"...... Wallace!" Heavenly Knight Hall couldn't stand it anymore, and directly summoned his mount. Wallace, the golden lion, appeared on the battlefield and roared, and the huge gravity pressed on Albert, pressing back the ground that had been pulled to the air by traction!

But gravity only temporarily canceled out the traction of the abyss, and the abyssal thing continued to shrink, already shrinking to about the size of a cow, but its traction increased geometrically as it continued to shrink, even if it shrank by an inch, the traction would skyrocket several times!

Albert's wrists, elbows, and shoulders were all screaming. He was now holding the rope with both hands, and his doppelganger was holding himself by holding his waist. But the joints of his hands are still under a huge load, and it seems that they will dislocate and break at any moment!

"I'm sorry!" the elven prince Thor couldn't stand it anymore, and the sharp arrow in his hand flew out, aiming at the thin rope. The arrows used by the elves were powerful enchanted arrows, sharp and heavy enough to smash huge holes in the walls. However, the sharp arrow struck the Luna Rubber String with a strange sound, and instead of cutting the string, it slipped past the side of the rope and slammed into the ground, smashing a hole the size of a skull.

"Unbelievable......" Thor, the Knight of the Round Table, couldn't help but be surprised by the strength and flexibility of the Luna rubber. But surprise to surprise, it was urgent to save Albert, and the gravity well of Wallace the Golden Lion could not suppress the traction of the abyss, and Albert and his clones, along with the ground under their feet, were all overturned, and everything flew towards the abyss together!

At the most wiki moment, a black light flashed. The black masked knight with dragon wings used the blade of the black flame in his hand to cut the seemingly unbreakable string with one sword!

Descartes didn't even make any further cries for help, and was completely dragged away by the abyss. It seemed to have completed its mission, and once the abyssal demonic beast Descartes was taken away, the black crush disappeared very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it shrank to the point that it was impossible to see.

Ho ho The abyss vanished, but something shook in the airspace. It swooped to the ground, its sharp blade piercing three inches into the ground. It was Albert's Black Luna's steel scimitar.

The inside of the blade was originally a multi-compressed subspace, and the abyss could not devour this special weapon. It was like an indigestion, almost swallowing it into the abyss, and finally spit out the weapon. No, not only that. The black, cloudy thing swam in the translucent black blade. Not only did the abyss not devour the Black Moon Steel Scimitar, the Black Moon Steel Scimitar seemed to trap a portion of the Abyss in its blade.

"This ...... Albert was a little overwhelmed by what was happening in front of him. So did he win or lose now? Did Warcraft make Descartes dead or not? If Descartes died for his own reasons, would Albert be disqualified from the Round Table Trial?

"The third game of Group 6 of the Round Table Trial Ring Tournament, Warcraft Hunter Albert vs. Warcraft Descartes. The masked Knight King disguised himself as a member of the convention and announced in a high-profile manner, "Because Warcraft caused Descartes to flee the playing field, Warcraft Albert is sentenced to win this game!"

"Heh------" The tiger man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the verdict. His tense muscles relaxed, and while he released all his clones, he collapsed from the extreme fatigue that had arisen after the battle.