The traces of the battle near the fissure were no longer brutal. The originally pitted ground was filled with ice, and at first glance it looked like a festering wound.
When I walked closer to the gap and looked down, I could only see endless darkness, and occasionally some crawling black shadows.
The tentacle monster was injured by Beowulf and did not take the initiative to attack at the moment. Doug only had a faint sense of danger.
"Shall we go down?" Doug shuddered and asked.
[Well, its vitality is severely weakened now. If we don't find trouble, it probably won't take the initiative to attack. ]
"The rest is up to you, Beowulf, I hope you remember the oath." After Doug said this, he closed his eyes, and the black crystal in his left hand spread, covering his entire body.
"I'll try my best." Two points of red light lit up on the black crystal visor. Beowulf took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and savored this hard-won freedom, "It's about to begin -"
As soon as he finished speaking, Beowulf jumped directly into the abyss and dived towards the bottom. As soon as he entered the abyss, Doug's heart seemed to be held by an invisible big hand. The feeling of suffocation immediately came over him. The sense of danger stimulated every inch of skin and every nerve, trying to stop him from seeking death again.
But it's not Doug who controls the body now, and he can only hope that Austin's reasoning is correct.
After falling for an unknown period of time, a thick tentacle protruded from the darkness below. More than a dozen yellow-green eyes protruded from the tip of the tentacle, and rays shot towards the falling Beowulf.
The latter was completely unafraid, without any unnecessary movement, and allowed the ray to hit him.
The yellow-green ray was reflected after hitting the crystal armor, leaving no more traces - the tentacle monster's vitality was severely injured, and the power of the ray was greatly reduced, and it could not hurt him at all at its current level.
Black crystal daggers grew out of his hands. Beowulf straightened his back and arms and plunged the two daggers into the tentacles, sliding them all the way down, pulling out two big wounds.
The tentacle monster was in pain, and two more tentacles stretched out from the darkness and struck Beowulf. But Beowulf's target was too small, and the huge tentacles couldn't hit him at all. Instead, it became a step for Beowulf to draw on, leaving more scars and quickly approaching the tentacle monster's body.
At the bottom of the endless abyss, a huge black shadow squirmed. As Beowulf approached, yellow-green eyes opened one by one, "guiding" Beowulf forward like a light.
During this period, the tentacle monster also tried to stop him with rays, but Beowulf didn't care at all and rushed directly to its body with the damage.
This is half a huge octopus. Half of its body is stuck in the ice wall. The surrounding tissue has formed a plant-like structure, "growing" on the ice wall. General tentacles spread out like roots; the other half of the body is It sank to the bottom of the abyss in a strange posture, with its mouthparts pointing upwards, and its circles of saw teeth spiraling open like a door to welcome Beowulf's arrival. The huge head sank in the dark water at the bottom, making it difficult to see clearly.
Beowulf stepped on a tentacle, used the force to leap aside, and dived into the black water at the bottom.
After entering the water, he saw a milky-white eye with dilated pupils and white floc suspended around it - it turned out to be an eye that had been rotting.
"What's going on? Is this monster dead?" Doug was confused.
Beowulf swam to the side and stabbed the dagger on his arm into the skin next to his eyeball. As soon as the dagger penetrated, a stream of yellow-green liquid spurted out, along with countless twisted milky white maggots. As soon as these bugs came into contact with the black water, they made a "sizzling" sound, and then It melted into a milky white floc.
"It's so disgusting. What is this?" Doug almost vomited.
Beowulf said nothing and took a few steps back to observe the situation of the tentacle monster in front of him.
[This guy - looks like he's been dead for a long time. ] Austin was also a little puzzled, [and after we entered the water, it didn’t respond at all. It felt like...]
"It's like only the part above the water is still alive." Doug continued.
Beowulf lowered his head and stared deeper into the place, remaining silent for a long time.
"There's something down there." He said quietly.
After saying that, he swam a few meters down and reached the top of the octopus monster.
There are some silk threads connected to the huge head, which hang down deeper. Looking down along the silk threads, it seems that there is a dark shadow slowly moving.
"Then...what is it?" Doug couldn't see clearly.
"It seems like a huge hand." Beowulf replied, and then he immediately turned back and swam toward the water as if he had seen a ghost, "We have to go quickly!"
"What's going on?" Doug was also shocked. The next second his danger sense was triggered, and an instant of severe pain rushed directly into his brain, and his heart beat wildly as if it was equipped with an alchemical power system.
"God!" Beowulf didn't say much more. After jumping out of the water, he didn't care too much and jumped directly into the big mouth of the sea monster.
For a moment, time seemed to be frozen.
The water surface outside suddenly fluctuated, and the ice walls on both sides began to shake. Ten dollars and ice cubes continued to fall. A little light suddenly appeared in the darkness under the water, and then a gradually rising shadow.
A huge dark brown palm stretched out of the water. The lines in the palm cracked, revealing a red eye. The palm turned and held the eye to scan the surroundings.
There was nothing around except the restless tentacle monsters.
The giant hand became angry, pinched the tentacles twitching randomly next to it, pinched it into two pieces, and then punched the ice wall next to it, leaving a huge deep pit.
After venting his anger, the eyes in the palm closed and the giant hand sank into the water again.
Beowulf woke up in a meadow and sat up, surrounded by nothing but endless green.
"Where is...where?" After turning in a circle, Beowulf raised his palm, only to find that the palm of his hand was flashing. Looking closely, it was a different palm that flashed every time.
"Is it you?"
At the same time, Austin also opened his eyes. He woke up on the boundless sea, with no clouds and only the blue color of water and sky.
Looking down at the water, I found that there seemed to be something different about myself in the reflection.
"Doug?"
"Austin?"
Both men spoke at the same time.
Austin squatted down, stretched out his right hand to touch the water, and held the other hand through the water with his palm. With a slight exertion, Doug on the other side of the water was pulled up. The two figures overlapped and were never seen again. divide each other.
"Hey! Austin!"
"Wake up! Captain!"
Austin opened his eyes and saw four faces.
"Okay, okay, I woke up, it's nothing serious." Ma Fei sat down on the ground and wiped away the non-existent sweat.
