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However, for the three Aarons who turned to face the Tentacle Girl at this time, Sartre and others who arrived slowly or quickly were still a step too late.

Far water cannot quench near thirst.

Especially after this tentacle girl completely erupted into a cult atmosphere.

"Although I don't know why you are running away, I feel like there are a lot of people over there... I don't know if they know the whereabouts of my poor sister."

The tentacle girl said as she casually approached.

This stone road is enough for three or four carriages to pass side by side, but in front of her tentacles, it can only accommodate it.

Although she didn't know why there were so many extraordinary auras where the Hanging Sword was stationed, she was not stupid. She knew that if the prey in front of her was allowed to run there, it might be more troublesome to deal with it.

After wandering around Leiden City for a long time, I finally found some traces of my sister. She would not let the prey escape from her grasp no matter what she said.

At this moment, the game is over.

"Boy."

If Siqia just made a bubble, the implication is self-evident.

This tentacle girl is definitely not something that Aaron and others can deal with.

Even Garcia and Alice are not enough.

Aaron was silent and did not respond, just observing the tentacle girl silently.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Anne Clarken. Maybe you know it, maybe you don't know it, but of course it doesn't matter."

The girl Annie smiled and looked at Aaron with a smile, "As for me, I just want to find my ignorant sister. Although I don't like her very much, she always gets me into trouble. She also liked to grab me when I was a child. She played with tentacles, but my father asked me to find her...

Well, I know she seems to have been forced into the shadow world by so and so, is it you?

Oh, that's right, it doesn't matter whether you are or not. Please die, so that I can go back crying and explain to my father.

Anyway...Father, there is no shortage of cute and sensible daughters like me~"

At the end of the sentence, her long, light blond hair that was originally loose suddenly fluttered, and pitch black instantly occupied her eyes, and then several tentacles poked out from under her skirt.

Like a snake, the end of the tentacle swayed in the air, dripping a little mucus from time to time, pointing directly at Aaron and the three of them.

There was the tentacle girl Annie in front of them, and there were several tentacles blocking the road behind. For a while, Aaron and the other three were completely in a deadlock.

Alice glanced at the shapeless shield in her hand, and simply raised her hand and threw it aside.

There was only a clang sound, and the shield fell on the stone bricks. After struggling feebly for a few times, silence returned.

Garcia glanced at Aaron and reminded: "I want you to help me find Ikri."

Not a question, not a request, just a statement.

For some reason, this Northland boy firmly believed that Aaron could help him find the elemental elf Ikri.

At least this man named Aaron, a down-and-out aristocrat, is somewhat...interesting.

It seems that he is out of tune with this world.

The high priest said that if you meet such a special person...

Thinking like this, his breathing became a little heavier and his thin body swelled.

The blood rushes, singing happily in the meandering and expanding blood vessels.

The air became cold and frost began to condense.

A faint blue mist lingers.

In silence, Garcia closed his eyes. When he opened them again, there was only indifference in his eyes.

The ice crystals gathered together, extending and expanding the two-handed war hammer in his hand.

Without waiting for Aaron to respond, he rushed directly towards Annie.

The sound of footsteps is accompanied by the sound of heartbeat, as dense and heavy as drumbeats.

In fact, that's exactly what happened.

Every time he stepped, his legs hit the ground like drumsticks, triggering a low response from the stone bricks.

In a few steps, his aura was lifted to its peak.

Several talisman inscriptions wandered around him, flashing from time to time, adding special effects to the war hammer in his hands over and over again.

When he became a silver-level scepter mage, his first talisman inscription was to control the ice element.

But the next few talisman inscriptions abandoned changes to a great extent and ran all the way in the direction of destructive power.

Elemental solidification, frost...

The former can greatly enhance the strength of his condensed ice, while the latter allows him to activate his fear of cold anytime and anywhere, becoming a relentless berserker.

He hated the cold, but at some point, he had to accept this power.

A true berserker never refuses power wherever it comes.

On the other side, Alice's body was also shining with silver light, holding a long sword and rushing towards the tentacle girl.

However, Ruosiqia said in summary: "You have no chance, she is from the Kraken family, ha..."

Between words, he sighed and murmured again: "The Kraken family..."

It seemed to confirm his words. The tentacles behind Aaron had not moved yet, but the tentacles in front of the girl were rapidly expanding under everyone's gaze.

The newly appeared tentacles, which were no more than the thickness of a human thigh, expanded several times in the blink of an eye, transforming from long snakes into gray-white giant pythons.

"The Kraken family should believe in a certain being sleeping in the deep sea. I don't know who it is, at least the Moon Tower's records are vague, but there is no doubt that it should be some unnameable evil god."

The tentacles are spread out wantonly, and even a gentle sweep can bring up amazing air waves.

"According to some secrets that linger on the edge of hidden knowledge, the Kraken family are all cultists. To be more precise, they are born believers. It seems that their bloodline comes directly from the evil god."

Aaron listened to Ruosiqia's explanation and watched in silence as Garcia's two-handed warhammer with ferocious ice spikes collided viciously with a tentacle.

Seeing the ice crystals flying, Garcia, who was already as big as a hill, had to take a few steps back.

"I don't know who made the decision in the tower to dare to cooperate with their family, but there is no doubt that boy, with your current strength, you can't stop it, including your friends and your wife."

Ruosiqia said lightly, explaining a fact.

She is also a member of the Kraken family, but now it seems that Lian Na is much younger than her sister, and it seems that she has not yet fully grasped her bloodline.

Not only is Alice serious, but so is Anne.

At least, the Bronze-level Alice could still compete with the Silver-level Lianna, but now, after being promoted to the Silver level, she was savagely whipped away by the tentacles in just a few encounters.

Although Alice pushed back again, her breath was already weakening.

It was obvious that she was seriously injured.

Aaron stood like a stone statue, quietly watching the battle not far away, listening to Ruosiqia's introduction, with a stern look on his face, like an outsider staying away from the matter.

Of course he understood what the old man meant.

In this situation, Sartre and Siosande were not around, Tuantivan's attitude was ambiguous, and the only one he could rely on at the moment seemed to be Roskia.

As long as we can use Ruosiqia's power, even if we can't kill the Tentacle Girl, we can at least delay it until others arrive.

Of course, Aaron doesn't believe that the current situation is the result of Ruosiqia's deliberate layout - the old man probably only played a role in fueling the flames.

However, it was this easy-to-hand layout that really made him a little afraid.

This time he could indeed use Ruosiqia's power.

But since the old man can force him to choose in this way, what about next time?

In the future, or even in the past, how many times will the only choice that seems to be a last resort be due to his plan?

But now, under someone's plan, there is almost only one way for Aaron - let Ruosiqia take action.

Otherwise, in order to survive, he would have to sacrifice Alice and Garcia...

However, Ruosiqia did pinch Aaron's weakness.

This is a conspiracy.

Aaron won't run or retreat.

Then, there is only one way he can go.

The exchange between the two parties lasted only a few breaths, but the situation on the scene was already precarious.

Alice, who was knocked away by the tentacle again and hit the ground heavily, rolled over and got up, glanced at Annie who was condescending, and then looked back at Aaron deeply.

Throwing away the curled long sword, the silver-white light flickered stubbornly.

In the next breath, the girl bumped into the wanton tentacles again.

She knew Aaron had some special tricks.

But she never asked.

Just like now, she also doesn't ask her husband why he hasn't taken action yet.

"Alas," Aaron sighed longly and opened his mouth bitterly.

Anyway, let’s deal with the current situation first.

Even if you drink poison to quench your thirst...

However, it was at this time.

Everyone had some kind of premonition and couldn't help but look somewhere.

That's the north direction of the city.

A pillar of light shot straight into the sky.

It's as if the heavens are listening.