Chapter 736: Need My Help
"No!" Demytia looked up at the dagger in her hand, and it seemed to be spewing shadow energy out again. And Demitian could feel its anger, "These are fakes, they are illusions, they are not real." β
"We haven't left the fallen lands of Tyr, it's all in our minds."
"Fake?" When Vika heard Demitian say this, he raised his broadsword and prepared to rush out, "Then can I go out and slash it a few times?" β
"Hey, big man. If you want something out there to suck your soul out, then you can go as you please. Inside the transparent and dim shadow light shield, Black Flame dropped his wand and sat on the ground panting, then turned to look at Vika, who motioned for Vika to look at himself, "Look at me, as a great wizard, I am also hiding here. Doesn't that say a little bit? β
"But that... Isn't it fake? What are the dangers of fake? Vika scratched her hair in confusion.
Not only Vika, but also old Tawad and Iverena, who was emotionally stable, also had such doubts. They waited patiently for the gnome to explain.
"It's fake here, but it's not fake here." As if he were saying a tongue twister, the dwarf turned to look at Crasis in the distance and said, "Simply put, it embodies into our minds what it sees from the distant starry sky through black magic." Confuse our senses and minds. Because our senses and minds are seduced, they will believe that these things are true and accept these things from outside. β
"What would happen then?" Vika scratched her head and asked, "They can't hurt us..."
"It's true that there is no physical damage, but it is not easy to say mentally." The gnome looked up at the tall Vika, and he smiled wickedly and said, "If you go out, you'll be sucked out of your soul by those vortices." And then forever trapped in there, spinning with them. And your flesh will stand still, like a soulless zombie, rotting in the cave and maggots eventually turning into a pile of dust! β
"Oh, I forgot to say it." The gnome snapped his fingers and pointed at Crasthis, "With it, I can't guarantee that your flesh will rot here for hundreds of years." I've never heard of it, but it eats people. But in fact, we don't have a record of what it eats. And it has been trapped here for tens of thousands of years, and it hasn't eaten anything for tens of thousands of years, so it shouldn't be a picky eater..."
As if he couldn't stand the dwarfs intimidating them, Demitian spoke, "Although it's just an illusion on the outside, there is also a real danger. Shadow energies are everywhere outside, and exposure to them can have a detrimental effect on you. Fatheon just now only absorbed a small amount of shadow energy and turned into a monster, if he was exposed in this environment for a while..."
"Unless you practice the ability of this shadow energy, you can have the ability to resist the erosion of this energy. It's justβ" Demytia turned her head to look slightly worried in the direction where Locke had fallen...
How could it not have stood up yet? Shouldn't it? How could a body that had been fully transformed by the Holy Light be knocked down by this monster with a single blow?
"My lord, Lord Harvey, is he alright?" Ral looked out worriedly, this transcendent power was indeed too far away from him. Now that he suddenly encountered it, he felt infinitely weak.
With this kind of power, how can a person's safety be guaranteed?
"He'll be fine." Demitian put down the anxiety in her heart and soothed Ral. She looked back at where Locke had fallen again, and asked silently, what are you doing?
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At this time, Locke's situation was very bad, and when he got up from the ground, he found that he was no longer in the cave!
The environment is like the inside of the giant sarcoma of the Dragon's Soul in the WOW85 era. Huge mouths are gathered around him, opening and closing regularly. The fangs of an adult dragon grow inside, constantly expanding and contracting with the rhythm.
Am I back in the Dragon's Soul?
Locke slowly looked up...
Layers of flesh walls like throats, stretching and squirming to the exit the size of a manhole cover above the head....
It's hard to say whether it crossed over again, but it's very likely that Crasis created an illusion for himself just now to confuse himself.
But why would it do it? No reason? It's supposed to crush us people, it's not a big problem!
Just as Locke wanted to poke the wriggling wall with the sword in his hand, the mouth with sharp teeth quickly shrank into the wall, and the flesh wall quickly twisted and quickly retracted in all directions, and the space suddenly opened up.
When it all subsided, Locke's eyes narrowed!
In the inner square of the sarcoma not far from him, there is a person like himself! Exactly the same people! Armor, robes, phoenix blades and skamdo in both hands!
At first, he just stood there dumbfounded, not moving. But as Locke moved, he began to move, becoming familiar with the body and limbs, like a baby learning to walk.
Locke didn't even think about it, and the phoenix double blades were thrown out by him! With the glow of elven blue magic enchantment, and the interweaving of golden holy light, the phoenix blades let out a whining sound and rushed towards the Locke.
"Phew!"
The fake Locke didn't raise his face, but just casually flicked the Scamm in his right hand, and the phoenix twin blades were pushed to the ground by him.
The fake Locke looked up when he walked over and picked up the weapon on the ground. He looked at him with an extremely stiff smile, and a jerky lingua franca came out of his mouth, "Oh, that's not good. Am I always saying hello to people? β
"I've always been to people who want to impersonate me." Locke silently put on an attacking posture and looked at himself in front of him intently, "Especially when I see you smiling with my face, I can't help but want to beat you!" β
"Oh? Is it? Fake Locke's smile became much more proficient, and he said in a tone of sneering, "And now?" β
"That's even more disgusting!" Locke roared lightly, the phoenix double blade on his left hand skillfully spun in circles, and Scamdo on his right hand slashed at the face of the fake Locke on the opposite side!
While!
Bang!
Scamdo blocks Scamdo's attack, and the Phoenix Twin Blades and the Phoenix Twin Blades are slashed together! The two Locke instantly raised their feet at the same time and pushed back into their chests!
Boom!
Locke was kicked a few times overhead, and even though the elven enchantment with chest armor was a cushion. What's more, there is a huge footprint on the armor!
The Locke on the other side struggled to sit up like Locke, and he looked up with a smile on his face. When I saw Locke's solemn expression, I instantly became the same as Locke!
"Come on! Again! The fake Locke on the opposite side nodded at Locke, and Locke got up with a grunt, and he looked at himself on the other side cautiously.
Why does he move the same way as himself? And can you imitate yourself? Is this an illusion created by Crasis? Or is there anyone who wants to replace my body?
Locke wasn't wielding the sword in his hands, he turned in a circle to the left, and the fake Locke on the opposite side also walked to the left. He stopped, and the other side stopped at the right time. Locke steps forward, and the fake Locke steps forward...
Locke scratches his head, and the fake Locke scratches his head too...
Looking at the fake Locke who was waiting to look at him on the other side, Locke thought for a long time and threw away the weapon in his hand...
Bang!
Bang!
Sure enough, that fake Locke also lost the weapon in his hand!
Locke threw a punch and smashed it into that face! At the same time he put his left arm on his face...
Almost at the same time, both Locke and the opposite Locke received a heavy punch in their arms and took several steps back!
Locke crossed his chin in his arms and looked at him. The opposite side is also doing the same thing. Locke thought viciously, if I do a hip-hop dance, will you also dance with me?
Hey! That's right! You can try it!
To try, Locke tries to step forward with his right foot... Then Locke, who only looked at him on the other side, looked at him suspiciously, and tentatively stepped forward with his right foot...
Locke tried to shake his body again, pulling his right leg back and stretching his left leg back. The opposite side is also a follow-up that does not fall behind...
And then...
Schoolchildren broadcast gymnastics, jumped up in the slightly scary sarcoma square ....
Locke grinning and Locke grinning opposite... The two of them have the same movements, the same expressions and dance together, like a pair of twin brothers...
It's done!
Locke probably knows where this is!
These eight achievements are in your own consciousness! This fake Locke on the other side should be a means used by Crasis to control me! He should be the embodiment of my negative emotions! Or maybe I took advantage of the part of my heart that wasn't firm enough! Trying to take advantage of this illusory personality and messing up my mental self!
Not to mention anything else, the surrounding sarcoma-like space is exactly the same as in the Dragon's Soul dungeon! Only oneself from outside this world can reproduce it completely in one's own consciousness!
Thinking of this, Locke relaxed.
You don't have to fight to the death with yourself to solve this problem. Of course, that's fine. It's just that Locke has a quicker way!
Locke sat on the ground with his ass, and Locke next to him also sat on the ground, and neither of them had the vigilance and restraint they had at the beginning.
"When did you show up?" Looking at the four swords on the ground, Locke smiled and turned his head to look at himself, "I know you're me." β
"Yes, I am you." Fake Locke smiled and said to Locke, "I have always lived in your heart and watched you all the time. β
"Then why did you come out to stop me?" Locke looked up at the manhole cover-sized exit in the sky, "You know, I'm out there fighting a monster. β
Fake Locke raised his hands, originally gesturing to something, but after seeing the skin and veins on his hands, he began to watch carefully. "It feels good to have a body."
Locke turned his head to look at him, bowing his head and making no sound.
"I just appeared here so suddenly, and something dragged me here." Lowering his hands, Fake Locke turned his head and looked at Locke with a smile, "It told me you need me." β
"You don't have enough courage and need my help."
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