Dawn of the Grey Tower

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Rain, knocking on the man's chest. He opened his eyes to the gray sky and the broken castle in the corner of his vision. The wounds on the body were bleeding, and the blood mixed with rain turned into red creeks, flowing along the lines of the man's muscles into the broken rock pile under him. A little cold, he thought so. But this is also normal, after all, the man is not wearing any clothes, lying naked on the gravel. Although the temperature in Wangdu does not freeze people to death, it is always difficult to get warm in a cloudy and rainy day.

"Slap" the sound of boots stepping on loose stones. Someone came, about ten steps out of their heads. Although there was no deliberate calculation, the keen instinct got this result at the same time as the sound came out. As the footsteps approached, the rain no longer felt on the man's face, because in front of him, a figure in a gray robe covered the sky.

"Are you still alive?" The man in the gray robe asked. The man glanced down at his eyes and motioned the other to pay attention to his neck. There was a huge wound in his throat that looked like it had been ripped open by some beast. "It's not dead like this, the wolfwalker's vitality is really terrible." The other party said, pulled out a white silk scarf from his robe, and knelt on the ground to carefully wrap the man's throat with the scarf. It's strange to say that after the silk wraps the wound, the man can feel something warm start to enter his wound and repair his body.

"But this time, even the self-healing ability is gone. Is the power overutilized after being completely veiled?" The cheese squatting next to Jack frowned as he looked at the bleeding wound on the werewolf. Based on the recovery ability of the wolf walker, this wound should have healed, but now Jack can't see any change at all, just like it is not a werewolf lying here, just an ordinary young man.

But of course it is impossible. "Huh, this majesty the king must be brain-damaged, and actually hit such a big hole." The person who was carefully walking down the rock was Elsa. The big hole she said naturally refers to Jack The trace of the wolf shape that fell when it fell from the castle. This wolf-shaped deep pit well preserved the shape of the wolf walker in the form of a beast. It also proved that the person lying in the middle of the deep pit is definitely an extraordinary generation.

"He has a lot of headaches, although we can fight Urdu this time, but the demons of that level will never give up easily, it will come back." The mage shrugged and looked at the striking sight on the castle The hole of the throne is behind the hole, where they just repelled the demon.

Let's rewind the time a little bit, back to when Lothar was still looking for an opportunity to leave from the square. At that time, the throne room was extremely hot, in various senses.

"Boom!" The giant wolf Jack incarnate pressed the demon trying to resist back to the wall again, and the huge body of the demon hit the stone brick in the throne room, making a heavy noise. "Your Majesty has left here! In addition, I have to say that this is the biggest wolf I have ever seen." The Iron Knight who directed the soldiers to leave the hall wiped the blood and sweat from his face and said to the mage. "He can't suppress it for long." The cheese squinted at the two giants not far away, showing a worried expression.

"How come, I think that the demon is no longer able to do it. Now His Majesty and the others have also exited the hall, and several of us can work together to get rid of this **** thing!" The old knight said, waving his witch hunt knife, The inscription on Tie Ze has never been so bright, Atticus believes that if the sword is thrust into the heart of the demon, even the guy in the abyss will definitely die.

"Impossible, we have no means to hurt it." The person who said this was not the cheese, but Heather. The knight's hair stuck to her face because of sweat, and there was a shocking tear in the chest of her armor, revealing the leather armor inside. "Impossible. I clearly saw your sword pierce the devil's leg. It must be able to pierce the devil's heart." The knight frowned, although he didn't know when Heather had found it. A weapon comparable to that of iron, but saw the knight's blade pierced the demon's skin with his own eyes.

"Maybe it was possible before, but it won't work now." Heather shrugged and threw the thing in her hand to the ground. It was the hilt of her sword, and only the hilt. Swords now have all the blade parts melted and can no longer be used as weapons. Heather was also very helpless about this. Although she used her own method to strengthen the weapon and let it have the ability to pierce the demon's defense, the whisper in her ear forced her to use it without limit.

"You did it right." The cheese said suddenly, only Heather understood that the mage was praising her for not relying too much on the power of the bloodline. "Can you use his sword?" Grey robe pointed at Tie Ze and asked the female knight that the ability of the witch hunt knife itself plus the power of Heather, combined with the power of magic, the three are still acceptable. There is a battle.

But Heather just shook his head, "I am not qualified to use this sword." Witch Hunting Knife will reject any unnatural existence ~ www.readwn.com ~ Whether it is contaminated with magic or other things beyond the common sense of the world They cannot be used, and when Heather awakens the power of the bloodline, he is no longer qualified to wield a witch-hunting knife. Hearing this reply, the cheese frowned deeper. If the female knight ca n’t use iron, then in his opinion there is only one way to repel the demon.

The mage lifted up the sleeve of his right hand and watched his arms and palms sink into contemplation. His so-called last resort was naturally to use another power besides magic. However, this power seems to have failed in recent times, and the cheese is very doubtful whether it can exert its due power at this critical juncture, especially if its own life-saving means have been used for Coranti. .

"Don't let me down." He murmured so much. Shaking off the raised sleeves, he said to the two soldiers around him, "Cover me, I will meet the demon." Although Heather and Atticus did not know what the mage was going to do, they could Guess the cheese is intended to take a dangerous approach, otherwise he can complete the cast from a distance.

"Are you sure?" The old knight asked. After the battle, he had regarded the mage as an ally that could give him a certain amount of trust. After all, not all casters would prefer to protect ordinary soldiers.

"Try your best, this is the best way now."