Dawn of the Grey Tower

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"It seems that today's hike did not come in vain." The man in green boots looked at the human head rolling down to his feet, and said in a very strange human language.

Lyon's eyes turned to the position of his companion's head, and his face showed an incredible expression when he saw the speaker. The guy wearing green boots is not a human. In the memory of the blood lion, people call them the son of the forest, the whisperer in the forest or-the elf. Of course, for those who hate this species, they are more willing to call these creatures joking long ears.

The elf in front of the knight was wearing a brown shirt, and bark-colored trousers made his legs look much thinner than human warriors. The dark green hood covered the face of the elf, but the two pointed long ears protruding from the opening of the hood could still confirm his race. At the same time, Lyon also noticed that the elf did not carry a long wooden bow unique to their race, but instead had two long knives that had not been sheathed around his waist.

The Ratman who had just killed Gregory apparently also noticed the new guest. It put down half of the knight's corpse, and turned his body to the direction of the elf. As for Lyon? In the eyes of the ratmen, this dying man is not at all afraid.

"Although I don't know if you are the unnatural creature in the mouth of the old man, but I have to say, you look ugly." The elf's ears shuddered, this is a way for them to express their emotions. Instead of shaking his ears, another way of expressing his emotions is more direct. With the sound of two sharp blades coming out of the sheath, the elves had two long swords shining with metallic light on their hands.

This is not the first time the blood lion has seen an elf. One of the neighboring countries of the Cangshi Kingdom belongs to these long ears. Regardless of whether you are fighting elves or fighting enemies together, the knight has experience in contact with elves. But these experiences are not applicable to the elf in front of him. In Lyon's memory, there has never been an elf who uses metal melee weapons to fight the enemy like the guy in front of him.

And the two knives in the elf's hand also puzzled the knight. Generally speaking, the most lethal attack of a weapon such as a knife is hacking, so in order to increase the hacking ability, many knife makers will deliberately increase the weight of the blade to achieve the same result as lever. But the long knife in the elf's hand seemed to be different. Although the two knives are short and long, their blades are thin and staggering. With the crescent-like edge, they are more like works of art than weapons.

The two long knives flew like butterflies in the elven's hands, and the carvings on the branches of the knives flickered with cold light under the sunlight in the forest. After playing with a few sets of knives, the elf hid the short knife under his arm, while the other hand raised the long knife to the rat in front of him.

"I hope you can get a few more knives," the elf said arrogantly.

Perhaps this elf's behavior is too frivolous, Lyon always feels that this guy is not like the long ears of the elf elders he has seen or those who claim to be forest rangers. To insist, he is more like a young man who has just finished recruit training and ca n’t wait to prove himself on the battlefield. In the blood lion experience, most of these guys live shortly.

The knight instinctively wanted to speak to remind the elf to be more careful, but before he could speak, the long knife in the elf's hand had been cut in accordance with the larynx's throat.

"Gaha!" The speed of the elves startled the Ratmen who were used to fighting humans. The long knife in the hands of this long ear is like a silver light, thin blade->> , the latest chapter of the dawn of the Grey Tower is updated as soon as possible!

There is no sound even when cutting through the air. But by virtue of his excellent physical fitness, the rat-man escaped the elf's raid by retreating.

"Humph." Seeing his own attack avoided, the elf snorted coldly, drawing a white line from bottom to top with his short knife in his right hand!

However, the length of the short knife in the right hand is still a little bit short, which was originally enough to cut off a few hairs with a blow from the ratman. The elf doubled out his sword, and his right foot stepped forward. He wanted to use this foot as a fulcrum to turn around and cut again with the long knife of his left hand. But his movements were only half done. The fierce ratmen were aroused and retreated, and the claws attacked the opponent's head with a bad wind!

The elf, whose body had been rotated halfway, was too late to make a move. He had never thought that an enemy would rush up at the risk of being stabbed by a short knife. And in the battle between life and death, the lack of experience must pay a tragic price.

"Hi!" The claws shredded the hood unhindered. Although he turned his head as far as possible to avoid it, the ratman's claws left three long wounds on the elf's face, the most deadly of them. Tao happened to pass his right eye.

"Ah!" There was a scream. The long knife of the elf's right hand was released because of pain. He covered his right eye and fell back to the ground.

"My eyes! My eyes! (Elven language)" The blood of the same color as humans slowly stayed along the elf's hand on the face. The huge pain and the impact of the loss of one eye made this elf a moment. Time has completely lost the will to fight. He seemed to be crazy, sitting on the ground with a stunned face and shouting hysterically.

But the screams of the elves will not have any impact on the Ratmen, and no one will have mercy on their food, at least not the Ratmen. Seeing that the prey had lost its ability to resist, the rat-man's mouth made a raspy, sharp laugh, and he raised his feet and kicked violently towards the elf's abdomen, kicking the unlucky egg down to the ground.

"Hey! Did you forget anything!" Lyon's hand just picked up the stone and threw it towards the head of the ratman. This stone, which was only larger than a knuckle, only made the ratman tilt his head. . However, this move succeeded in attracting the blood lion's attention. The rat-man turned his head slowly toward the direction of the knight long ~ www.readwn.com ~ From its expression, it provoked this dying person Be very dissatisfied.

The Ratman's distraction allowed it to step on the elf's foot slightly loosen, perhaps this slight breathing machine reminded the elf that there was a knife in his hand, not waiting for the ratman to pounce on Lyon, the elf's left hand 'S short knife stabbed fiercely between the legs of the Ratman!

"Go to hell! Asshole!" Since there is no similar profanity in Elven language, this sentence is spoken in human language.

After all, rat-humans still exist after being transformed by humans. When the appearance and body structure have been reorganized by viruses, some of the original weaknesses of the human body have been retained. As a male, after such a severe blow, the rat-man's huge body collapsed happily and never stood up again.

After a while, the elf seemed to finally recover from the pain of losing one eye. He pushed away the ratman who was pressing on him, and pricked his anger with the short knife in his hand. Thirty knives. Until he was tired and had to rest with a knife again.

All Lyon saw in his eyes, the blood lion had a hunch, although the elf saved his life. But the relationship he owes shouldn't take long before he can return it.