Dawn of the Grey Tower

The fog is shrinking. This means that the person who released this fog has thought that it is no longer necessary to maintain its existence, but does he know that one of his companions did not catch up in time, and this thick fog is particularly important to her? Or is it that even if he already knew about this, the cheese had to regroup the gray robe? But if this is the case, what is it that is forcing him to call back the protective robe?

"Huh!" The bad wind whizzing past wiped the cheese's face, and the smell of rust could be clearly smelled. The machete in the mage's hand has disappeared, and that was the price he paid when he first confronted his opponent.

The violent wind roared like a beast in the mist, and the black and red stick was played like a round wheel by a person with cloth strips in his eyes. No flaws could be seen. There is no need for someone to explain. From the figure, movements and weapons used, it can be seen that he might have some connection with Jian Qi's homeland. The only difference is that this person's skin color is not the same as that of cheese, but is more inclined to the race of the grey lion.

Cheese didn't know where Alice was going, but he knew that it was best not to speak now. After all, his opponent had made it clear that he was more inclined to use hearing to make judgments. Voices would only reveal his position.

Just like the enemies Ata encountered, the blindfolded stick user didn't seem to want the cheese to have time to react. The iron-clad stick in his hand poked and swept, and his moves were endless. . Compared with Trident, the coherence and change of cudgel skills are more excellent. With the close combat level of cheese, it is impossible to even move up and down like Ata. Within a few rounds, his arms and legs have been hit to varying degrees.

Pain stimulates thinking, first of all it is a weapon that causes pain. Cheese can be sure that the thing in the opponent's hand is definitely not a simple iron-clad wooden stick, because even if weights are added to the two ends, the wooden stick body can't bring such momentum.

And judging from the damage caused by just a few hits, the strength of this stick is definitely more terrifying than it looks. If it is strong and hits it, it must be broken. Now the mages some miss the long swords in the hands of the lion knights and the scimitars on the grassland. At least the weapons look like what they look like. Since getting to know the Seven Swordsman, he has discovered strange skills in weapon making. The lewdness is simply dizzying.

For the current plan, we still have to use our strengths and avoid our weaknesses. Short, naturally it is the situation of close combat at the moment, and it is enough to play with the swords and swords who have no tricks. It is neither sensible nor wise to compete with such professionals.

In this way, he should bring the battle into the rhythm that the gray robe should have, and he has to find a chance to start casting the spell. This made him encounter the same problem as Atta, and the opponent's continuous offensive also left Gray Robe no time to use his magic power. After all, casting a spell requires a process. Even if the gestures and spells are removed, the spell will not be completed in a vacuum. There must be a spell constructed in other areas before it will work.

It's not that Cheese is unable to cast spells quickly, even after experiencing the Cang Lion incident, he has prepared many spells that can react quickly to deal with various situations. It's just that, to avoid an attack, you must first realize the existence of the attack.

The reason why warriors can deal with accidents with reactions that precede their thinking is because their bodies have been rigorously trained and have formed a complete set of emergency mechanisms. Therefore, when a situation occurs, the trigger of the mechanism will precede the consciousness itself. Spellcasters have similar abilities, but just like their spells are based on knowledge, this kind of reaction requires keeping a clear head, even for a moment.

For this reason, the protection of the robe is necessary. Only by recalling it can he achieve this moment of clarity. Gray robe is never a symbol for those who wear gray robe. If it is only a label of training and adulthood, many people would not value it so much. It is the most precious physical property left to every apprentice by the lord of the gray tower, and its function and role cannot be replaced and cannot be replaced.

And the reason why Cheese was so hesitant about recalling the robe was because he noticed Ata's departure. He probably guessed what the female swordsman was going to do and also guessed that she had encountered a difficult opponent. Only in the current situation, he can provide her with very little help.

"Tell me your location." The huntress's voice came from not far away. Although Alice's vision was not enough to penetrate the gray fog, she was also aware of the current situation. If a breaker is needed in the current situation, she is indeed the best candidate. After receiving the signal, Cheese took a few steps back, trying to distance himself from his opponent, and finally spoke after he felt he could.

"Here." Almost at the same time, the machine's voice sounded in the mist, and the sharp crossbow arrows galloped towards the position in front of the cheese. I have to say that Alice’s ability to listen to the voice is no worse than anyone else~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ding! "Unsurprisingly, the crossbow arrow failed to kill the person holding the stick. The crisp sound of the collision and the bright sparks flashing through the fog all illustrate this. But at close range, the power of the crossbow arrow can be easily achieved. Can it be blocked? Cheese doesn't know how the opponent opened the arrow, but he knows that now is the best opportunity.

The magical light is conceived in the eyes, and the mist is shaped by invisible power and turned into a substance as thick as a substance. Under the control of the caster, it eventually becomes a large net, trapping the people in front of it to death.

"Go and help Ata, I can't keep it for long!" Cheese shouted to his companion in the mist, now he has no need to hide his position. The top priority is to get Atta out of the cake shop.

However, after the gray robe's words were yelled out, a huge cracking sound followed, and it felt like something crashed a wall.

"Boom!" The smoke filled the air. This time, it was not due to magic. Cheese pulled back his gray robe in desperation, and put the gray mist on him again. Under the fog, he saw a large collapse of the outer wall of the cake shop, and even part of the roof fell along with it, causing several hapless Nine Rings to suffer.

It was the gladiator who smashed through the outer wall. He was lying on the ruins, covered in blood. The tip of his trident protruded from the rubble, and there was a dying figure on it, not Ata, nor a spider demon. The spider demon stood up from the gladiator's back, the enthusiasm on his face gradually dissipated as he watched the little fairy's misery.

Fairies will not completely die in this world. Like demons and demons, they will be reborn in the kingdom of fairies, but it will take a long time.

"May you wake up again, everything is over." The butcher said goodbye to his family.