When the rain of bullets ended the suppression of Ekloso, it also meant that the beast was free to move. Ekloso hissed and stomped his spider legs, as if expressing his anger. There was a fly buzzing above Marcos' ear, and he didn't even wave it away, because all his attention was now on Ekloso.

Marcos stood motionless, like a statue. On the surface, though, it would have been foolish for him to do so, as Ekloso could spit out spider silk at any moment to bind Marcos' legs. Just as Ekloso was about to do that, Marcos suddenly raised his ghost hand and made a quick gesture, and the fragments of Plemont burst out on Ekloso's head.

Marcos, who had thought it would work, had already taken his own steps, but Ekloso suddenly jumped up, and judging by the beast's movements, it didn't look like it was under the influence of Purmont. Marcos was shocked, and he was about to summon the Frost Saya, and he immediately turned around, and the sword in his hand flashed a cold light in mid-air, and a dull crashing sound sounded. If it weren't for this timely swing, Marcos would have been disemboweled.

On the other side, Karl was now loaded with new ammunition, but the situation was very unoptimistic. He checked his bullet pouch and saw that there were not many bullets left. It was obviously impossible to get a supplement in such a place, so he knew that he had to deal with Ekloso in a very short time, or he would find himself in a situation where he had to use his physical skills to attack this dangerous monster.

Ekloso is clearly a monster that doesn't want to stay on the ground for long periods of time, and it's restless, like many agile monsters. Just as Marcos was about to swing his knife back, the guy jumped again, this time about two arms high, and Marcos's knife was out of reach. Carl stepped forward, raised his left wheel and aimed at Ekloso in the air to deliver a few precise headshots.

The beast hissed in mid-air before falling. At that moment, two different thoughts in Marcos's mind began to exchange silently - whether to use this opportunity to attack or to observe the situation for the time being. In the end, Marcos chose the former, and he didn't know if it was right or wrong, but the answer would be revealed in the next few seconds.

Marcos still kept an eye on it and didn't get too close. He attached the power of the ghost god to the sword, and swung the sword in a ninety-degree arc from the bottom to the top, and the surging power of the ghost god burst out from the sword, forming a straight line of black aura on the ground and attacking towards Ekloso.

With a scream, Ekloso suddenly made a secondary bounce in mid-air in the direction of Marcos, and after avoiding the black aura, it swung its spider legs in mid-air and aimed its blade at the startled Marcos. It didn't care about the cold, razor-like blade in Marcos' hand. Marcos hurriedly shrank to his feet, then swung his sword and threw a slash that was not powerful enough. The sound of metal striking reached Marcos' ears, and a numbness was felt in his arm. That moment almost broke Marcos's bones, and he thought, the beast's strength is terrifying.

Just as Carl was about to step forward to help Marcos, he felt something flash under his feet, and he hurried to the side. However, he found that his legs were no longer moving, and he looked down to see the small white spiders clamping his legs. "Hell......" Carl cursed, then tried to lift his leg to break free of the small spiders, though in vain.

Carl only had a few seconds or so to react, and Ekloso quickly changed the target of his attack, turning around with incredible speed. Thinking that the beast was about to jump into the air to attack Carl, Marcos raised his ghost hand and pointed his fingertips at its head to make a Saya seal, just when Marcos thought that this would successfully stop Ekloso, the guy suddenly raised his spider leg on the spot, and fired two small spider missiles at the former under Carl and Marcos's incredible expressions.

In desperation, Karl aimed his revolver at the small spider that clamped his legs, and pulled the trigger at the risk of hitting his calf. After the gunshots rang out, the small spiders were shattered. Having regained his freedom, Karl didn't think much of it, and quickly rolled to the side in an attempt to dodge the two small missiles that were emitting tail smoke. Although he successfully avoided the missile attack, no matter how superb Carl's marksmanship was, in front of the size of a small spider, the bullet from the revolver still grazed his calf.

It was obviously unrealistic to fight with a pair of wounded legs, and although it was unwilling, Karl limped to safety under Marcos's cover after emptying all the bullets in his revolver. Luckily, Camille opened the telekinesis in time, as Ekloso had already spat out sharp spider silk at Carl. As a result, Marcos could only fight Ekloso alone for the time being.

"Are you alright, Carl?" asked Camilli anxiously, the situation in front of her could be described as terrible, Anna had to take care of the unconscious Fett, and it was obviously unwise to let her stay in the dark and damp cave, so she had to send Fett back to the Afalia camp.

"Go help Marcos. Karl held back the pain and whispered.

"You can't go very far on your own, and the injury on your leg is severe. Camille shook her head.

"What about the swordsman?" Karl asked.

A regretful expression appeared on Camilly's face, "He left first, he didn't want to stay here anymore." ”

"Holy. Carl angrily raised his fist and slammed it into the ground, and just when he didn't know what to do, Marcos's voice came. "Camilli, and Anna take Carl and Fett back to the camp, and I'll be enough for myself!"

"You're killing yourself!" roared Carl.

"It wouldn't be fun if it didn't!" Marcos forced a smile before jumping to the side to dodge Ekloso's imposing jumping attack.

"Let's go. Camilli helped Carl up, and things had come to this point where she couldn't think about it anymore. What's more, she can't guarantee that there won't be any new monsters here, so she can only do what Marcos says.

Carl took off his belt with all his strength and threw the last-minute G14 grenade to Marcos, "If you die, I promise I won't sweep your grave!"

Marcos raised his hand to catch the grenade that Carl had thrown and smiled. "Stingy, you should at least give me some stout......"

As the crowd disappeared through the entrance, a brief silence swept over the cavern's open space. Marcos stood up and slung the G14 grenade to his belt. Then he raised his sword and duel Ekloso like a knight. The beast seemed to understand human etiquette, and it raised its body and hissed in response. When the guy returned to his original position, Marcos knew that the battle would come to an end in the near future. At that time, will the sword of fate choose himself? This is the answer he wants.