Dawn of the Grey Tower

There is no doubt that the opponents that emerged from the murals are cheese and Kailas, which have never been seen before. What are the characteristics of these three-dimensional soldiers from flat surfaces, what their bodies are made of, and whether they are creatures. Still more similar to a golem, these questions are unanswerable for both of them at this time.

But soon they will understand them, because after the things in those murals are fully expanded into a physical state, they immediately attacked the gray robe and the cat goblin. The front of the punch is an existence that looks similar to a human being. The reason why it is said to be similar is mainly because its facial features and muscle contours are painted, which is very unnatural.

It's like a person uses heavy and thick black brush strokes to outline the contours of his nose, ears, cheeks and more muscle contours.

This makes it and other similar mural soldiers have a sense of fragmentation, as if they are not a whole, but a piece of organ parts. At the same time, because of the style of the painting itself, the pieces of material are also different from reality. People are far apart.

In general, if these soldiers walked out of this room, they would make all those who saw them speak about the monster from the bottom of their hearts, and then they would feel panic and at a loss. Fortunately, neither Cheese nor Kailas was surprised for long.

"Try the sword first, be careful." In fact, when Gray Robe suggested, the figure of the cat goblin had already taken the initiative to meet the funny and weird enemy, and the sand sword in his hand suddenly took shape.

The sand particles make up the sword body, the sand particles make up the sword hilt, and the sand particles make up the blade. The sand particles are moving, squeezing, and moaning, making a sound like a rattlesnake shaking its tail. Kailas, holding the sword, could feel that this strange weapon from the bottom of the desert seemed to be excited.

It seems that the hunter who has been hungry for too long has seen the prey for a long time, and can't wait to rush to enjoy it. And Kailas holding it is like the cold reason in the hunter’s brain. He suppressed the impulse to hunt and approached his opponent gracefully, waiting for the opponent to stab the spear before turning over and stepping on the gun to speed up and running. , Send the fangs made of sand into the opponent's body!

"Gurulu!"

This is not like the sound of a knife piercing the flesh, but rather like the noise made at the mouth of a pipe when a large amount of liquid is poured into a narrow pipe. The color visible to the naked eye spread upward from the part where the sand sword pierced, and what followed was the color fading from the mural soldier.

In the end, the sand sword became richer in color, and the soldier in the painting faded away from its appearance and turned into a sand doll, and then naturally began to collapse.

Kailas made a hit and turned back to the cheese. "Good news and bad news. The good news is that my sword seems to be very restrained from these things. The bad news is that it may be full for a while. To be honest, I'm almost too fast." I can’t lift it. Although I can’t tell exactly what it sucked from that monster, it’s definitely not able to **** in more in a short time. Even if it can, it will become unusable for me.”

"It's okay, I already have some guesses about their composition." Cheese said calmly, with magic light flickering in his eyes.

This is not a lie, and it is not a means to intimidate the enemy. After only one fight, the mage understood the essence of these mural soldiers, or part of the essence.

That is the main material that composes their bodies. They are still the things that paint them on the walls, those paints. Kailas' sand sword sucked the paint away, so the soldier turned back into dust, and the paint united their loose essence like the obvious splicing lines on them, allowing them to form the body.

"Keen insight, but how do you turn what you know into practice? This is my tomb. In my tomb, you can't move anything." The old man in the pool said softly, and he said the same thing. True.

The magical aura in Cheese’s eyes became stronger, but the substantive spells did not appear for a long time. He could not mobilize anything. Every trace of air here belonged to the old man before being sucked into his body. He is now like The warrior with his hands and feet **** has nowhere to focus on his martial arts.

In this scene, if it were a witch, it would be okay. Their natural spells would not be restricted; if it were a shaman, it would not be impossible. After all, the power of all spirits was everywhere, and they were also not restricted by mortals. There are only mages, and the mages are speculators. When everything around them rejects them, the magic power is just to make their eyes more scary and useless.

However, is the current situation really as the other party said that there is no room for borrowing? If the other party can really let everything here refuse to listen to the magical influence of cheese, in fact, he can't even get the magic light in his eyes. The gray robe was surging, and the two emblems, one large and one small, flickered and shifted. The dice that symbolized infinite change rolled in the mouse's hand, which seemed to symbolize something.

Cheese, took a deep breath. Kailas shook his ears and turned to turn behind the wizard. At the same time, two more mural warriors came to them. Then there was a silent roar.

"call!"

Legendary giants, the air they exhale will turn into a storm, and the beating of their hearts is the sound of thunder. Cheese naturally couldn't do this step. He filled his lungs with air, and the airflow he exhaled was just a strong wind that made people unable to move temporarily.

In the next second, the light of the knife and the heavy hammer flashed out from under the gray robe together, and the scimitar in the right hand of the cheese and the left lantern, respectively, attacked the two soldiers!

"Well, I would say that you are very strange. You can't even resist the power of people who don't understand magic. As a mage, it's too greedy."

The machete slashed on the mural soldiers, only to penetrate very shallow marks. Although the upper bodies of these mural soldiers do not appear to be wearing armor, their hardness is no longer inferior to metal.

However, it is enough. Rust began to grow on the blade of the machete, and the rust peeled off the blade again. It instantly turned into countless small black beetles, following the cut wound into the soldier's interior.

On the other side, the lantern made by the dwarf smashed the mural warrior’s chest with a clear mark, but the ensuing spells in the imagination did not happen, mainly because the breath of dawn is too important for cheese Objects, he was reluctant to use them as a medium for spells.

Besides, it is enough. As the black beetles entered the soldier's body, the mural soldier immediately waved the short knife in his hand again, but the target changed from cheese to a companion who had just been smashed by a lantern!

If there is no medium, create a medium. In fact, it would be easier to directly use your own blood as the spellcasting material, but it is too careless to bleed in front of the hostile spellcaster. If the blood sample is taken by the opponent, all possibilities will be lost directly.

In the current situation, it can only be said that in a situation where there is no other way, it is forcibly finding a way that can be held back for a while. To solve the problem fundamentally, cheese needs more information.