Dawn of the Grey Tower

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In fact, there is an obvious misunderstanding in Jung's thinking. It is not to say that confronting something or an entity with or without form requires corresponding accumulation. Most of the time, resistance is helpless, it is because there is no way to compromise, so it rises up. Determine the odds first, then look for the opportunity, and finally act. This is a wise move, but it is also a conspiracy.

Struggle forward in nothing, try to grasp every possibility, still have the ability to be courageous in the most desperate moment, and firmly believe that victory comes, only the brave.

But Gray Robe was neither. He was not sure of his chances of victory before starting to wipe out the Cthulhu, nor did he stand up when he was taken away by the Cthulhu. On this issue, he was neither a wise man nor a brave man. He had to do this, because he couldn't ignore it when he saw it, and he had nowhere to escape after he experienced it. He was betrayed by the God of Destiny, just like everyone else.

Speaking back to the present, no matter how the gray robe fell into this struggle, Jung's current trouble is how to trap this great left hand here as much as possible. Yes, after walking through the body for a while, the vampires who finally returned to the outside world in an elf posture already knew that their current abilities were not enough to really kill the things in front of them.

The vast vitality that could not be seen to the end with the power of Barak, I am afraid it is already above the dragon. The problem is that if it is really a giant dragon, things will be easier to handle, whether it is the internal organs or the scales, the giant dragon is also a living creature and will be killed by external forces. But this left hand is so primitive, so it doesn't matter.

There is no critical point, which means that it can only be destroyed by repeatedly hurting it, but any destruction will lead to its rapid evolution. This turned the situation in front of everyone into an endless loop. Of course, there are still ways to solve it. If you want to kill it once and for all, you only need to let it have a fatal enough key, and the key itself is also one of the products of evolution.

It is a pity that Jung is not cheese. Although he can think of inducing the opponent to evolve a life gate, he can't think of an effective and risk-controllable method in a short time, so he has to hope that his goal is stupid enough, or The key is important enough for a creature.

Therefore, rather than expecting Rou Tuan to take the initiative to transform itself into a killer, a more realistic way of thinking is to trap it here as much as possible. How clever Jung was, he had already guessed the reason why these cultists had spent so much effort to support him when he saw the so-called left hand.

What left hand and right hand is basically a living energy tank. Its purpose is definitely not to quickly form in a one-off battle like it is now, because the huge life energy will make it slow to external stimulation, far worse than when it was weak. It's easy to cultivate gradually. With the name of its arm, it is not difficult to guess that this thing is actually an intermediary for the more difficult to hide in the city.

Since it is an intermediary, as long as it is prevented from meeting the owner, its energy cannot be transmitted to the latter. The next strategy is that if the team can force this thing into a complete and independent creature here, and consume its evolutionary energy, then even if they are ultimately defeated, the great left hand will lose the possibility of completing the mission.

Thinking of this, Jung's expression is slightly better. Victory cannot be achieved only by destroying the opponent.

Perhaps it was the effect of the blood clan making a fuss in the body, or the heart had been protected, and the thrilling beating sound gradually subsided as Jung fell back to the ground. The huge mass of flesh began to change from yellow and white to pale pink, which means that its body began to have the concept of blood and blood vessels, and it also means that through the powerful ventricles, it can truly display this huge body The power hidden in.

For the members of the team, this is a good thing, because if the **** beating sound does not stop, their hearts will be hurt in resonance sooner or later, and there is no need to wait for the opponent to take action, or they will be attenuated naturally.

"Our goal is not to kill it, but to contain it. Don't let it go out of this building. So remember to protect yourself and don't covet the killing effect. We can't kill that thing."

As the leader of the team and Youhe, Jung's judgment need not be questioned. The slime-covered elf calmly got up from the ground and shook the attachment on his arm. He looked really embarrassed now, but the red eyes were still calm.

After gradually calming the heartbeat, several members of the team rejoined the battle. Alice stretched out her tongue and licked her lower lip, quickly measured the distance with her fingers, and then turned and ran away from the monster. She was not trying to escape, but after realizing that the crossbow arrows in her hand could no longer cause substantial damage to people, she chose to use more suitable weapons to confront the enemy.

In addition to their silver arrows, the sign of the Demon Hunter is the parts carried on their backs. Through different combinations, they can always assemble suitable hunting props. However, apart from her, there is no place for other people to adjust. All they can use is the sword in their hands.

"Say we don't want the effect, we have to really hurt this thing." Kailas complained and passed through the muscled tentacles. Muscle means strength and speed, but it also means directional fixation.

The reason why the tentacles are difficult to deal with is because it has no clear muscle tissue and joints, any point may become the beginning of change. Those tentacles now have bloated muscle masses. Although they have increased their explosive power, they have reduced the danger in the eyes of experienced fighters.

Moreover, covering the muscles on the tentacles means that there must be blood to supply them with power, and the limbs that can be discarded at will are no longer so cheap after these costs are invested.

"Anyway, we have to buy time for the cheese master. We are only facing the left hand, he has to deal with the whole."

Atta used his left hand as a fulcrum, pushing the whole person away from the forward path of the tentacles. The magic sword in her right hand slashed across the ground, rubbing a spark. The fierce tentacles pierced through her original position, but before it was retracted, Flaklage, who was holding it high, fell abruptly and smashed it to the floor!

"Yeah, yeah, so you'd better expect that guy to move faster. I don't want to...ooh, I don't want to be part of this thing."

The cat goblin dodged a blow, and he keenly noticed that the surface of the tentacles had begun to show a rough texture, and something similar to barbs had even grown in some places. His claws could have dug a large wound on the skin of the monster, but now it is gradually hard to pierce the skin. Feiyan must be retrieved quickly.

He didn't know, UU read www.uukanshu. The rate of change of com has been suppressed a lot. The phagocytic tissue that Jung separated when he left the monster was transformed into a malignant tumor in the true sense, destroying the opponent's interior through pathological changes. If it is a normal creature, a piece of necrotic material the size of a finger is enough to kill it.

Inside this strange shape, the constantly spreading necrosis just slowed down the mutation rate of its external organs. Just as traces of toxins can be decomposed or eliminated after entering the human body without making any waves, the tumors planted by Jung cannot permanently inhibit the evolution of the great left hand. But does this mean it should be further attacked?

"Be careful!"

Alice's shout was accompanied by the muffled sound of the tight bowstring, and what shot from the corner of the floor was no longer a silver arrow, but a pot of oil with a flame. The oil can accurately hit the front of the monster's body, and the liquid inside quickly burned under the dual effects of collision and flame, triggering a small explosion!

"boom!"

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