Chapter 50: Lord of the Deep

Behind Jacob stood a menacing crab about the size of Jacob. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 InfoAs the Lord of the Abyss, Jacob looked disdainful, and he pretended to be surprised and said, "It turns out that Dylan, the Lord of the Deep, is this ugly. ”

Dylan retreats as a crab and Jacob pursues them, and the two behemoths gradually shift the battlefield to the Blitz Graveyard. Jacob looked at Dylan, who had no intention of fighting, and said, "The Lord of the Deep is nothing more than that. Before the words fell, the cursed red struck Dylan with Jacob's toxin.

Dylan crossed the giant crab claws, and a swirling stream of water drove the sand and stones on the ground to form an impregnable barrier, and the invulnerable barrier neutralized the attack of the cursed red.

Jacob sneered and said, "You still haven't held back, transforming into the Lord of the Deep Sea is tantamount to giving up the heart of nature, it seems that my long wait is worth it, Dylan...... You can't escape the tricks of fate after all, hahaha....... ”

Dylan stretched out his crab claws and struck Jacob quickly, the black and purple crab claws carried a powerful current of water to repel Jacob, and the angry Jacob brandished the cursed red and wrestled with Dylan.

Harris looked at Jacob, who was haunted by Dylan, and knew that this might be a good opportunity for him to escape with the Tongued Woman and the Ghost of the Temple. Now that Dylan is fighting to the death, Harris is not letting Harris watch himself die at the hands of Jacob of the Abyss, Harris turned to look at the trembling Clarence and said loudly, "Let's go." ”

Harris ordered all the Ancient Souls to follow him and the Tongued Woman to the gates of the Abyss. With a roar of rage, the gates of the Abyss opened in front of these trembling souls, and Harris wiped away her tears and ran into the closing gates of the Abyss with Tongued and Clarence.

Jacob went berserk as he saw all the food in his hands run away, and he gathered his dark energy to the top of the cursed red, and a pillar of purple light pierced Dylan's body, but Dylan did not relax the rhythm of the attack at all. Jacob was impatient, and with a roar of rage, stretched out all the tentacles on his head, and Dylan was trapped tightly by the venom-stained tentacles.

As Dylan struggled to lose ground, Jacob raised his cursed red to look at Dylan, who was entangled in his tentacles, and said, "I can't understand what you're doing this for." After saying this, Jacob thrust the cursed red into Dylan with both hands, and in an instant, the demigod-level Lord of the Deep Sea was shrouded in a red light.

Jacob sat on the ground with tentacles and watched with interest at the dying Dylan, and as the cursed red fell to the ground, the water around the Tomb of the Blitz gradually calmed down. Dylan reverted to his human form, his body floating in the sea with blood flowing continuously.

Jacob had been working hard all day, and he looked at the incapacitated Dylan, smiling at the corners of his mouth and slowly closing his eyes. In its sleep, it expressed great satisfaction that it had been reborn, and its grinning lips fluttered up and down with a loud snoring. The Hellhounds, who were hiding in the shadows, saw the sleeping Jacob, the little monsters who were constantly harassing Jacob when he was down, and now they were very worried about their fate, but they immediately had an idea when they looked at Andy and Dylan floating outside the Blitz Tomb.

While Jacob is asleep, several Hellhounds drag Andy and Dylan to the depths of the Blitz Grave, where there is a very hidden lair where these cowards spy on Jacob.

As Andy's body approached the bottom of the Blitz Tomb, his soul broke through the barrier of restraint and he stood alone in Muddy Alley, in front of the once familiar street, surrounded by people fleeing for their lives. He walked slowly towards the burning Alex Tavern, where he saw Rebecca, who was setting fire everywhere and approaching madness.

Ferdinand barely supported the protective shield, and at the feet of the old man was Andy, who was in a state of syncope. Andy's soul walked over to wake up his fainting self. A bright light flashed, he saw Taryn, the demon who changed his life appeared in the corner of a spacious hall, as Ferdinand smashed the hammer of light at Tyron, Andy saw Ferdinand turn to ashes with tears in his eyes, he saw the sadness and reluctance in Ferdinand's eyes, Andy sadly walked over and stroked his petrified self. As Eric and Rory's figures faded away, Andy began to cry sadly.

He slowly sat down and let the waters of Montenegro drown him, he saw the creatures mutilated by Tyron die in agony, he watched the souls devoured by Jacob scream in the twist, and he even saw himself tormented by the pain of the dark energy.

Suddenly, Dylan's image appeared in front of Andy, he gently stroked Andy's long golden hair, Andy looked up at Dylan who had regained his handsome face, and his black eyes were full of infinite anticipation. He asked, "I don't have the confidence to start the soul trial, but why do you insist that I start this journey?"

Dylan vanished, and behind Dylan appeared the war-burned home, hideous faces abounded, mountains of gold coins covered with blood-stained heads, and standing on top of the stumps were those Calby elves full of black energy.

Andy ran away in terror, he ran under a high wall and cried bitterly, "I can't, I really can't." Dylan reappeared next to Andy, this time as he sat down and looked at the sky, where a glimmer of light appeared in the blood-stained sky. Dylan smiled and pointed to the glimmer of light and said, "Some people are born with a great mission, and they can't walk on a smooth road, it will be a bumpy road full of thorns. Countless people who are struggling on the verge of death need this person to save, he may continue to suffer heavy blows on this road, and even lose the confidence to survive and the joy of life for a while, but when this person looks back at those who have been saved by himself, he will usher in supreme glory. He may not be perfect, or even have many shortcomings, but what he has spent his life pursuing will be the freedom and equality of all good people. ”

Andy was no longer in pain, he felt the light from the bottom of his heart, it was a light of peace and freedom, which pierced through the darkness and shone the earth. Heavy rain fell from the blood-red sky, and Andy stood up and raised his head to receive the baptism of his soul.

Sleeping at the bottom of the crypt, the blitz was summoned by the power of light, the rusty one-handed hammer that broke through the binds of dark energy and flew to Andy's side, the one-handed hammer dangling in mid-air and staring at the hellhounds waiting to feed around Andy. The cowardly monsters immediately ran away at the sight of the levitating one-handed hammer, which turned the handle of the rusty one-handed hammer.

Andy's black chest received the gift of the ancient gods, and the blitzkrieg hammer handle instantly plunged into Andy's chest, and Andy stood up as a powerful electric current penetrated his body.

He opened his eyes, the long golden hair on top of his head turned purple in an instant, and there was not the slightest fear in his resolute gaze.