Dawn of the Grey Tower

Their tactics are very clear. In short, the best way to deal with fish is to lure them. As for who is the bait, it is self-evident through the handover of the Breath of Dawn.

It's not that cheese is greedy for life and fear of death, but as a spellcaster, his physical fitness and reaction ability are not as good as the leader. If the fishing fails and the catfish swallows the bait, it is not a positive break, but a wishful death.

But then again, let the leader carry the bait to lure the fish, is it a surefire way? His athletic ability is indeed better than cheese, but when it comes to responding to emergencies, the gray robe is more variable, and he can only rely on his own body.

The nine-ring knife, the scabbard on the back, is actually a clip, because the copper ring on the back of the big knife cannot be stored, so it only clamps the rest of the blade. This is a helpless move. After all, not everyone's belt will have a hook that can hang the lantern. The leader can only use his fingers to buckle the iron ring on the top of the lamp to ensure that this item does not fall during the movement.

Seeing that the river was close at hand, he gritted his teeth, overcoming the fear of unknown waters, and raised the lamp emitting the dawn sunlight to the surface of the water. Under the dim city, the light of the Breath of Dawn is bright and mysterious, attracting all creatures, including the strange fish that lives here.

The giant catfish stopped hitting the tadpole, which is a signal that its attention has been shifted. The thirst for light is better than a momentary appetite, or the two things are not in conflict. After all, the first way for many animals to understand the unknown is to taste it. The huge black shadow dangled under the light, it would not hesitate for too long, they all knew it.

The leader stared at the water, his body was ready to bounce, as long as the thing jumped out of the water, he would expose it as long as possible, staying above the water as much as possible, in order to let the wizard There is a chance to kill it. He better be able to kill it.

On the other side, Cheese released the spell under his feet, and he needed to mobilize every bit of strength in his body to complete the quick cast. No matter how long the giant catfish is on the water, it is only a moment. He must complete the guidance and activation of the spell within this moment. In order to achieve this effect, he forces himself into a semi-meditation state.

The voice in his ears began to become far away, and his consciousness was surprisingly concentrated. Under such circumstances, he could become extremely keen. The only problem is that this kind of keenness is directional, and he must have a clear or preset goal. Therefore, semi-meditation is essentially different from the calmness that soldiers often say.

Only now, I can't fault much.

That moment came quickly, and the strange fish with the big mouth broke out of the water and went straight to the light spot on the water. The leader jumped up and jumped with the Breath of Dawn in his right hand, letting the monster swallow the lantern one second late.

At the same time, another kind of light burst out from the dim place. It was two faintly blue mists with dazzling blue light, like a light group composed of thousands of blue fireflies, but it was no more than a fist. .

This is the end of the matter, and the cheese is not good at staying. He knows that breaking through the alchemy workshop is no longer an inevitable matter. The top priority is to save his life here. The water around him is rippling, which is a kind of resonance between them and magic, like a magnet and a magnetic field.

Of course, cheese is not something that can attract water, it's just an overflowing performance when he mobilizes too much magic power. As far as the gray robes are concerned, magic is not unique to a certain substance or a person, it is found in all things in the heavens and the earth.

But this does not mean that magic power can be used at will. On the contrary, fish cannot control water, and birds cannot control wind. The more ubiquitous things are, the more stable the laws themselves are, and they are not easy to be broken.

Therefore, most spellcasters need specific items or rituals as their own way to cast spells, to leverage the ubiquitous magic in the silent world. On the premise of not using taboo power, the method of cheese is different from most of the same.

There is a foundation for this difference. The magic power of cheese has been different from ordinary people since childhood, and with the continuous expansion of learning and meditation, it has finally reached its peak in recent years. But magic is not energy that actually exists. It can’t generate heat, emit light, or make noise, and there will be no magical situation that one day can go to heaven and earth after understanding magic.

The use of magic is obscure, subtle, and often changeable. This is why the casting conditions of many spells require not only specific items, but also the place of origin, manufacturing methods and craftsmanship of the items. The way cheese uses these magic powers is to resonate, to achieve its goals by disguising itself.

To put it bluntly, when his spells need to be related to fire, he uses magic to simulate the magic of fire, and so on for other substances. And the reason why he can control most of the spell types and genres, and get benefits from them, is also from this imitation. Observing, understanding, and re-presenting, the gray robe can reflect the things he has seen like a mirror, and to a certain extent distort their appearance.

And to say that the most profound things that cheese understands are ice and snow, which are the things that are flooded with the place where he grew up, and it is easy for Grey Robe to imitate them. Along with the flow of magic, extremely fine frost began to appear in the moist air. These frosts spread all the way, or appeared together at the same time, forming two imperceptible tracks in the air. The target was the ten catfish’s mouth. Tentacles.

Catfish is a species that is accustomed to acting in the dark. Their perception of the outside world is not entirely dependent on their eyes. Even comparatively speaking, if the light of the breath of dawn is not too dazzling, this big fish may not feel it~www. wuxiaspot.com~ Relatively, the tentacles are its sensory organs.

Hoar frost quickly covered the surface of the tentacles, not really creating a low temperature, but creating an illusion of low temperature. Feeling the sudden stimulus, the giant catfish stagnated in the air, and the leader saw the timing with his left hand and drew the sword from his back, and pierced it fiercely into his abdomen!

This knife, along with his fall, left a **** wound on the monster's body. Although limited by its size, it was also not lethal, but it was painful enough.

"Boom!" The giant catfish re-entered the water and failed to eat the food it imagined. Instead, it suffered a blow from its perception ability and actual trauma.

Then, silence fell. It is not silence in the true sense, the rushing river still comes again with noisy volume, which greatly impairs people's hearing. But other than that, the impact on the tadpole stopped, and the feeling of being stared at by something underwater was gone, it should have gone.

The leader stood on the edge of the platform with a lantern and a knife, confirming his current situation. Then, without warning, he turned around and drew his knife straight to the cheese. Now that the foreign enemy has disappeared, the fight just now should continue.

But what he did not expect was that the Breath of Dawn in his hand was taken from the hands of the cheese. His palm had been in contact with the blood of the mage before, and he could no longer defeat the cheese. Even if the Jiuhuan Knife is now functioning.

The strong light and the tingling occurred at the same time, and the palm of the hand seemed to be burned by a red soldering iron to the pain. The leader in action threw the lantern subconsciously, and was easily caught by the well-prepared mage.

Then, the cheese took a step forward, took a kick, kicked it heavily on the opponent's chest with the soles of his feet, and kicked it onto the tadpole's back.

The mage held a broken arrow in his hand. It was the wreckage of the silver arrow that he dragged down the leader. The arrow on it shone in the light.