Chapter 738: The Power of Mixing
Boom!
Yikes!
The plate boots on Locke's feet dug deep into the dirt, and his footsteps were pushed backwards to create a deep dirt trench!
The phoenix blade on his left hand and Scamdo on his right hand glowed with gold and red! Locke looked up and looked up with a hideous face... Crasis's tentacles were dripping with white mucus.
There was a hint of doubt in his dark eyes, and he wondered that he hadn't been able to slap the tiny ant into a pulp with a single blow. Crasis suddenly increased the force of the big pincers on his left arm, and the big pincers on his right arm exaggeratedly stretched out and clamped towards Locke!
Seeing that Crasis's right pincer was about to be clamped over, Locke, with agility that did not match his attributes, quickly used the weight of the increased force of the pliers on his left side to quickly roll backwards, making the two crossed long swords hit the ground and tumble behind him...
There is a bit of a gap from Locke's expectations, even though the weight of the plate armor is blessed by holy light and the enchantment of elven magic shows a certain lightness, it does not mean that it does not have weight.
This armor, which weighed hundreds of pounds, successfully slowed down Locke's speed when he rolled behind him... When he had just gotten up and hadn't yet stood firm, he stumbled due to the inertia brought by the weight of the armor and took a few steps forward...
This time, he appeared again in the attack range of the large pincers on Crasis' right arm.
Locke complained bitterly, he kind of understood why the warrior didn't do such a flexible movement when wearing plate armor. But at this time, the inertia and exhaustion of his body could no longer stop him from rushing forward!
Just as Locke was secretly complaining, a helper appeared.
A hurried spell sounded from behind Locke, and the gnome's obscene voice made Locke as happy as if he had heard the sound of heaven.
"Hey! Taste the power of my five fireballs! ”
"Great Tyr will bless us!"
At the same time, in the afterglow of Locke's eyes, a black shadow behind him quickly passed through his side, blocking him from forming a thick, slightly rotating dark energy in front of him!
Krasis's massive pincers slammed into the dark energy without a sound, as if everything had been annihilated. Its massive pincers pierced through the shadow energy and vanished into the space!
It's like a portal, it's about to attack Locke's pincers, and it's pulled into other dimensions by that tiny shadow portal.
Then, the dwarf wizard's five fireballs slammed into Krasis's face one after another!
Boom!
The flames sparked violently on Crasis's face! Like a fire meeting gasoline, the flames burned quickly and violently in the upper half of Crasis's body!
"Lord Harvey! We're here to fight alongside you! ”
Old Tawad rushed to the feet of Crasis first, the sword in his hand that radiated golden light, slashing at Krasis's retreat!
Vika, a descendant of Viku, held his broadsword with a fierce face, and kept stabbing it into Krasis's huge abdomen, and a viscous liquid like black ink kept flowing down from it!
Crasis let out an angry roar, trying to pull out its right arm, but was held back by something in the Shadow Portal. The thing only dragged its right arm slowly and steadily towards the portal, even though it had exhausted its strength to hold on to the speed at which it was being dragged in. But what makes it painful is that the fire on its face also tends to expand at the moment.
The air was filled with the smell of barbecued squid, and the gnome was still rubbing fireballs on Crasis's huge body, its upper body was completely ignited, and the black slime stuck to its lower body began to burn. It seems that the liquid in its body has been ignited by the wizard's fireball!
In the blink of an eye, with the help of the dagger in Demytia's hand, half of Crassis's right arm was swallowed by the shadow. Locke looked at the monster in front of him in surprise, it seemed that this kind of thing was not as powerful as he imagined....
So what are you waiting for?
However, since the monster was too tall, Locke put away the phoenix blades in his left hand and swung the shrunken Scamdor with all his might, slicing Krasis's thighs with all his might. Trying to find something like controlling the hamstrings on this to make it shorter...
The blood-red light continued to burrow from the blade into the monster's legs, causing the monster to roar and smash into the surrounding crowd with its remaining huge pincers.
Even though he changed his form, Scamdo was still the Scamdo who could restrain him! Krasis's seemingly tough skin was slashed by the blood-red Scamdor, like a piece of tissue paper being chopped into pieces one by one! This made Locke overjoyed, and he even sped up the movements in his hands!
But soon, the unexpected happened!
"Ywaq ma phgwa'cul hnakf." (They are whispers in the trembling wind)", the burning Krasis couldn't help but let out a loud roar!
The Ancient Divine Word is once again in this cave!
Shadows of substance emerged from Crasis's body, spurting out around it like a rushing river!
The shadow passed through everyone's bodies, and Locke, who bore the brunt of the attack, didn't react, he just felt a little cool, that's all! And Evelyna and Vika, who were beside them, stopped their movements in an instant, and they stood numbly in place, not moving!
Old Tawad's body exploded like an explosion of holy light enveloping him inside, and he quickly recovered!
Without waiting for Locke to observe the others, he had already disappeared into the surrounding air, and the dark shadows that were originally evenly scattered and invisible to the naked eye suddenly appeared!
The dotted black air masses were once again crowded and rapidly converging at the feet of Crasis! In just a few breaths, the ground turned into a pitch-black abyss!!
"KYTH ag'xig yyg'far IIQAATH ONGG!" )”
"Be careful!"
"Oh! Damn it! Get out of the way! ”
The reminders of the gnomes and Demitians behind him are also very timely, but obviously for melee combat, I am afraid it is too late in time.... The essence is like a dark shadow that collects at the feet of Crasis, and after it stomps down, it erupts violently!!
Locke only had time to put a shield of holy light on himself and the old Tawad beside him, and the violent shadow came again! The holy light in Locke's body began to flow out rapidly, covering himself and the old Tavad's body!
In his ears, the whispers of the shadows had long since disappeared after he had woken up last time. But at this moment, in his ears, it was like a ghost whistling in the wind, and he made a whimpering sound.
The golden shield on Locke's body was pulled by the shadows, stretching backwards and constantly changing shapes. The energies of the light and the shadows intertwined in the air, canceling out and disappearing in the bursting shadows.
In this interweaving of light and darkness, Locke can no longer care about others, he can only focus his energy on fighting this shadow!
As the continuous and violent shadows continued to erupt, Locke gradually became a little overwhelmed, and the holy light in his body, which had been strengthened by Elune, showed signs of exhaustion!
The shield of holy light covering himself and the old Tawad's body began to flicker, and in the midst of the sparkling, it could be broken by the dark shadow outside at any moment!
Hold on! Hold on! Locke kept shouting in his heart! Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that old Tawad was looking at him worriedly, tapping on the shield of light in front of him, and he was saying something out loud to himself. But because of the raging shadows outside, you can't hear anything at all!
The left half of Locke's side began to sour and soften, and the active Saint Light Hair inside showed fatigue for the first time. It seems that this continuous output makes them feel very tired too!
The feeling of running out of oil and water made Locke's mind feel dizzy, but what made Locke strange was that the originally active blood-red aura suddenly quietly stayed in his place, and did not compete with the Holy Light for control of his body and mind at this time.
Hold on! Locke! I still have hope! I am Elune's patron! I'm the Titans' chosen one! How could I die here?! I still have a lot of plans!!
Thinking so, Locke began to cry out strongly in his heart!
Holy Light I need your help!! Your Favourers need your help! Elune! You chose me, did you just watch me die here?!
If I'm going to die! So you guys...
Locke roared unwillingly in his heart....
Deep down, for the first time, Locke felt helpless about his mortal identity. This extraordinary power made Locke, who could only rely on the Holy Light to fight, feel a deep sense of powerlessness!
Dots of light appeared in the shield of light, perhaps Elune had heard Locke's call, and a warm golden glow emanated from his chest.
In the golden shield that was on the verge of shattering, Locke looked down at his chest, the sacred covenant necklace from Dassault Khan, emitting golden light, drilled up from the holy scarf under his neck!
It emitted a flash of light, piercing through the scarf around Locke's neck and floating, and then the warm and majestic light filled Locke's depleted body!!
Like a large light bulb supported by ample power, the oval-shaped shield of holy light outside his and old Tavad's bodies became stronger again in the darkness!
Locke silently looked down at the necklace on his chest, could it be dedication and sacrifice, is it really the theme of this necklace? Only in this way can he activate his ability to protect the Lord?
It didn't take long for this part of the Shadow Energy collected by Krasis to awaken and erupt. But everything around him has changed too much from Locke's impression.
The earthy surface of the ground and the surrounding stone walls are gone, covered in sarcoma-like tissue.
Tentacle! Tentacles like octopuses and squid! Spread all over the cave! The tentacles with suction cups emerged from the ground in the shadow eruption just now. They swayed wildly through the air, hooking everything around them with all that they could.
Locke hurriedly turned his head to look behind him, Evelyna and Vika, who were erupted by the shadow just now and were impacted into the wall, didn't know whether they were dead or alive, and they were held high in the air by the tentacles and shook helplessly!
These disgusting tentacles even make scalp-bursting sucking juice sounds!
Locke turned his head to look a little further away, where Demithia and the dwarf Black Flame, as well as Ral, were surrounded by tentacles. The one-handed sword glowing with golden light in Ral's hand was struggling to attack the thing that was trying to entangle them, but the invincible light was not very useful against these flesh-and-blood tentacles.
Locke saw that Ral couldn't even handle the tentacles that surrounded him from all directions! If it weren't for the fact that Demytia's shadow was the nemesis of this creature, I'm afraid he would also be tied up and dangling in the air like everyone else!
Call!
There was a whistling sound in his ears, and Locke subconsciously lowered his head! At this moment, the crisis suddenly came!
Rumble!
Huge pincers sliced across Locke's scalp and smashed against the side of the flesh. The flesh and skin tissue of the sarcoma has been smashed out of a big hole! The splash of red juice splashed Locke's body!
Crasis stared at Locke, babbling about the ancient god language in his mouth, and the big pincers waved again....
Locke tries to lift his feet and dodge Krasis' next attack. But his legs seemed to be grabbed by something, and he didn't move!
Lowering his head, layers of tentacles like small snakes firmly wrapped around his legs! The suckers on their bodies, like the tentacles of octopuses, squirmed densely, sucking on Locke's armor, making a BoBo sound!
The bright Scamdo suddenly burst into flames due to the influence of his surroundings! It seems to have an innate hatred for this creature! Affected by it, Locke slashed at the small tentacles on the ground that bound his feet!
"Locke...!" At this moment, however, old Tawad let out a groan of pain from his side!
Locke turned his head to see that old Tawad was wrapped around his tentacles like a dumpling, and brought it to the mouth of Crasis in front of him!!
Crasis put away his offensive movements, and he looked at Old Tawad, the tentacles on his face reaching nimbly towards the latter. Looks like you're ready for the next delicious meal!
"Buzz!"
Seeing this scene, Locke's brain roared instantly! The black pupils were unconsciously replaced by gold mixed with red light! In the cracks in the armor on his body, golden and blood-colored light intertwined and overflowed! The blood vessels on the exposed wrists bulge outward one by one! The inexplicable power in his body filled his body, making him want to tear the enemy in front of him to pieces!
Then, he only lifted his leg slightly, and the little tentacles tied to his legs and feet rolled and melted and fell at his feet as if they had encountered a natural enemy!
However, more small tentacles climbed the corpses of the other tentacles and climbed onto Locke's body! Even if they were immediately killed by the light composed of holy light and blood-colored light that overflowed from Locke's body, they still went forward!
By this time, Locke had already seen old Tavard being sent to Krasis' burned face beyond recognition!!