Act Forty-Five: The Spider Queen I
"Knock knock."
Locke's retina was filled with blood, and after withstanding the Shadow Demon's attack just now, the bones of his body had been shattered by 70%, and even his heart began to beat uncontrollably.
"Knock Knock"
The sound of his heart beating was like an explosive about to explode, and perhaps in the next second, the bomb would explode to announce Locke's death sentence.
"Damn." Locke reluctantly used the Destroyer of Worlds in his hand to slash a tentacle that rushed towards him, but the tentacles like a tide made Locke only have the ability to resist.
Although most of Locke's bones are shattered, the undead body does not feel pain, and the unique blood-sucking effect, coupled with the blood-sucking effect of the weapon itself, is also the reason why Locke has been able to hold on for so long.
But the simulated body of the undead, after all, is simulated.
Locke didn't know how long he could hold out, and the weapon in his hand was constantly being attacked by the Shadow Demon, and it had already emitted a series of trills.
"Damn, this Shadow Demon wants to destroy my weapon." Locke backhanded and severed a tentacle of Shadow Demons trying to attack him.
But it was too late, and the tentacles of the three shadow demons quickly stretched out from the air, instantly winding around Locke, and then suddenly tightened, binding Locke.
"The King of the Flame Demons!" Locke shouted loudly, forcibly pulling the firefiend out of the contract in front of him.
The bright red firelight instantly illuminated the light and shadow in the hall, and the Shadow Demon was slightly stunned, and then quickly turned his eyes to the Flame Demon's body.
Compared to Locke, it is obvious that the Fire Demon poses a greater threat to the Shadow Demon, and the fire element is inherently has some purifying effect on the Shadow Element, not to mention the superior flame of the Fire Demon King Ragnaros, which is the Shadow Demon's natural nemesis.
The Firefiend launched an attack on the Shadow Demon, and waves of blazing fire erupted from the ground, instantly burning the two dead human corpses to ashes.
After the flames passed, only a pale blue crystal shard remained on the ground.
"This brainless shadow creature. You dare to look at me. The Flame Demon snorted coldly, mobilizing the flame storm and burning towards the Shadow Demon.
The frenzied flames burned wildly on the ground, engulfing the Shadow Demon in an instant.
But Locke had already seen that the Fire Demon was not the opponent of the Shadow Demon, although the restraint of the elemental attribute was strong, but the level difference between the two sides was absolute.
Elite Beginner VS Elite Intermediate.
This is a battle without suspense, Locke closed his eyes slightly, his heart beat faster and slower, those few tentacles of the Shadow Demon, from the beginning to now, have not let go.
This literally killed Locke.
“-2”
“-3”
Although the speed of blood on the retina is very slow, it is still jumping downward at a rate of every 20 seconds, Locke expects that it will not take ten minutes, he is afraid that he will be killed here by the Shadow Demon, and the battle between the Fire Demon and the Shadow Demon may not be able to tell the winner.
"Do you want to die here?" A grim female voice rang in Locke's ears.
This made Locke slightly stunned, and he raised his mind to observe the surrounding environment, but there was nothing around except the sound of fighting.
"Is it the undead?" Locke thought in his heart, but soon he himself denied this possibility, as a death knight, Locke has the skill of undead creature detection, and there is no reason to be surrounded by undead creatures that Locke can't detect.
"Who are you?" Locke struggled to utter the words from his mouth.
But no one responded to Locke, and it wasn't until ten seconds later that a voice spoke, "I am the patron saint of the Deadwood Tribe, the Spider Empress Shadra." ”
"I'm sure you've heard my name."
The Spider Empress Shadra is the presiding god of the Deadwood Tribe, but twenty-five years ago, when a forest troll moved Shadra's sacrifice to Neutran, no Deadwood Troll chose to sacrifice to the Spider Empress.
Locke nodded, and then said weakly, "Get me out first, or I'll die soon." ”
"I won't let you die." Shadra's grim voice rang in Locke's ears, and then, the Destroyer of Worlds that had fallen to the side emitted a red light, slowly floating up from the ground, and then severing all the shadow tentacles in front of Locke.
This made Locke breathe a sigh of relief, and he gasped for breath before snuggling up against the wall and watching the Destroyer of Worlds lose his divine blessing and slowly fall to the ground in front of him.
The heavy Destroyer of Worlds made a sonorous sound on the ground, and the dull sound made Locke stunned slightly.
It wasn't the sound of weapons clashing, but the strange sight in front of you.
"You're a human." From the darkness, a female phantage gradually emerged in front of Locke's eyes.
The female phantom was about fifteen or sixteen years old, tall and tall, wearing a long red dress like a flame, a shawl with crimson hair, and eyes like autumn water staring at Locke.
"The Deadwood Trolls have never had humans as their leaders, for thousands of years." Shadra said indifferently, her face expressionless, unable to show Locke what was going on in her heart.
"Ahem, that's because the forest trolls are the only ones I can help them out." Locke reluctantly said that in the rest just now, he had recovered a certain amount of qi and blood, which softened his words a little.
Shadra was silent, and after a long time, she nodded, and whispered, "Yes, I approve of you, and there is one thing that the current Deadwood Trolls are not capable of. ”
"I ask you, will you be my sacrifice?"
"The sacrifice of a god."
Locke was slightly stunned, followed by a headache, he really didn't want to put the dual profession on the shaman sacrifice, because the shaman profession was really hurtful and touching, and even if he became Shadra's sacrifice, he might not be able to do what the gods wanted you to do.
It's a nerve-wracking thing.
Just as Locke was about to reject Shadra's invitation, Shadra's voice rang in his ear, "In that case, let you be my priest." ”
Locke was slightly stunned, and before he could say the decisive words, he felt a mysterious force from the void pouring into his body, treating all the injuries in his body, and then an electronic voice came from his ears: Congratulations on becoming the sacrifice of the Spider Empress Shadra. ”
"Increases your full stats by 5."
"The Deadwood Tribe now worships you from the bottom of their hearts."
"Shadra is kind to your reputation."
Locke sighed, this result is still acceptable, only a little more, and there is no second career, which means that he doesn't have to bring a cumbersome double career to eat experience.
"Your weapon, there doesn't seem to be a bit of divine power fluctuation on it." Shadra looked at the Destroyer of Worlds in front of Locke and spoke slowly.