Dawn of the Grey Tower

When time began to pass again, Losa stood in the center of the platform again. He had a vague impression in his mind about the strange scene just now, but soon, even the vague impression disappeared. It was like a dream I remembered when I woke up, and after three breaths I knew where I was going. Even so, the Earl could still notice something changed during this short breath. The change didn't come from the powerful siren priest facing him, but on the inexplicably oppressive steps, something hidden behind the red curtain changed. The direct effect of this change on Lothar was that he did not know when the tight muscles relaxed a little.

Something is not there anymore. This feeling is not only caused by the count, but many of the priests on the platform who are closest to Ms. Tidal also felt some kind of strangeness. A few of them turned their heads to the third floor platform with horrified eyes, which were the priests who were most closely connected with the goddess. But soon, their fear spread like an acute infection. Because the priests who wanted to take Losa who was disrespectful to God quickly discovered that when they urged the power of the current, their control of the current was far less than before.

And the current, which was no longer as good as before, was completely dissipated when facing the witch-hunting knife that Lothar stood in front of him, giving the impression that the priests seriously performed a drama. The Earl, who was supposed to be performing with them, started a small accident and did not participate in the plot at all. Panic began to appear.

The commotion of the priests immediately affected the soldiers, and Quwa and his men looked at these ordinary high priests in confusion, like a child abandoned by their parents. The general and the soldiers looked at each other and attributed the problem to Lothar, who was standing safely on the platform, and the witch with his hands tied. "Go, control them."

It didn't take long for the soldiers responsible for arresting Lothar to come back in trouble and rejoin what they had just done, neither Quwa nor others were dissatisfied. All that is done is naturally witchcraft, witchcraft. With some unclear hands, Qi Li walked to Lothar's side and watched everything around her. The priests were howling in panic, while the soldiers of Lietao deafened to think about how to change the way of fighting after the thick fog had dispersed.

"Isn't it interesting?" She said to Lothar. The count subconsciously reached out to hold the tomahawk's axe handle, ensuring that it would protect itself from being trapped in a witch's trap like those of the sea monsters.

"What did you do?" He questioned for granted, thinking that the scene in front of him was the effect of Qi Li and her evil magic, which is in line with his understanding of her.

"I? I don't have this ability." Qi Li's interest is very high, and because she is communicating with Lothar with magic, her excitement flows into the latter's thought completely without concealment, and the count His emotions also increased, "I didn't have the ability to make a **** disappear so big. I'm just, a guy who does a little tricks on a group of small pets that don't have a master, oh, so I'm a little bit mean. By the way, is n’t the witch always known for being noble? If we are all so noble, who needs you? "

Lothar was confused by Qi Li's answer, he could not understand the metaphor used by the witch. But there is one thing that he immediately caught from the other party's words, the disappearance of a god, and judging from the situation in front of him, it is very clear which **** is disappearing. However, it was not only these two people who realized that Ms. Tidal was far away. Some of the panicked priests soon reached the same conclusion as Qi Li, and in the eyes of these priests, the fastest and safest recall There is always only one way for the goddess to sacrifice.

"I have to save her." This was Lothar's reaction when he saw a priest carrying a stone knife toward Jacqueya, who was bound together. It's no wonder that when the witches and knights are protected by magic, the best sacrifices that the priests can find are naturally the last survivors of shark teeth. But Kylie stopped Lothar and she asked as the priests approached the female hunter.

"Do you think she needs us to save?" At first, the count didn't understand the meaning of the witch, he understood it as Jacqueya could escape the threat of the priest by his own power. But of course this is impossible. In the previous battle with Lothar, the female hunter had already spent too much physical energy. The bleeding caused by the loss of her arm made her unable to exert her strength as before. She is now the fish placed on the chopping board, waiting for the chef to cut open her abdomen with a knife to remove the internal organs. But, is there a fish with a smile on its face when it is on the chopping board?

"Haha, cough, hahaha!" Jacqueline smiled. She could see the expressions on the faces of the priests, and she could also read the meaning of that expression. As a believer, she knew that the only thing that would make the priests look like this was, "This is your punishment! Li Tao's clutter! This is your punishment! Look, you God has abandoned you! Come and kill me! It ’s like killing my people! But that wo n’t work, it wo n’t work! Your **** is gone, haha, he wo n’t come back! No meeting!"

Lothar couldn't understand the language of the Kraken, and the Shellman attached to Jacqueya's shoulder was also in chaos, but he could guess what she was talking about just by looking like the Huntress. The Earl's emotion that had just been provoked by the witch fell silent. He knew that compared to killing Jacqueya's shark and cutting off her arm, he was far from comparable to the tribe who had killed the shark's teeth without fighting. Jacques may not avenge herself, but she cannot but avenge her kin. This hatred appeared long ago when she summoned the shark swarm, and it was not only the shark-tooth siren who died peacefully even to death, Jacqueya, the pain and turbulence in this last living shark-tooth heart beat the dead . The Avengers will not stop, because what he pursues is never simply vengeance, but self-destruction that is driven by hatred to the end of what he hates.

"Think better. If their beliefs are true, the father of the sharks, Ms. Tidal, or the destination, then death is not too bad for her. I do n’t think there is a god. Ask his followers to do more. Now, let her go to him. "Qi Li whispered, and the playful smile on her face also converged. She wondered where the witch would go after she died ~ www.readwn.com ~ Her body returned to the pot, but what about her soul? Or her consciousness? Does anyone kindly accept the soul of a witch?

Blood stained the sacred pyramid on the seabed. Jacqueline didn't stop cursing until he died, and he didn't stop laughing when he died. This laughter haunted here after her heart stopped beating, haunting every priest's heart. Goddess, did not return. why? why! Is the sacrifice offered not enough? Or is the ritual level not enough? I don't know which priest started to move the hand. When the first stone knife was stabbed into the body of one of Li Tao's officers, the scene completely lost control. The witch's spell quietly disappeared, and the soldiers suddenly found that their priests had all become sharks smelling blood, only knowing to kill each living creature they encountered with a stone knife in their hands.

This is unprecedented chaos, unprecedented craziness, and Losa and Qili are fortunate to become the audience of this underwater drama, although they do not want to watch the drama at all. Blood stained the bottom of the sea, and even the current could not blow it away. But the flowing sea water brought other things. It was a large number of corpses floating in the water. The flowers in the sea that had exudes elegant blue light turned into pale white ghost-like floating objects. A horrible snow.

"Shan Ti Kou! Shan Ti Kou!" A Kraken with four arms howled out of the snow and went straight to the top of the pyramid.