Dawn of the Grey Tower

The angry bull ran towards the stone pillar where the sword seeker was located. It left clear footprints on the ground with its extremely high temperature hooves. The originally flat stone road has since then had a straight decorative route. Maybe future apprentices will call it the Bull Trail, not necessarily.

But that was not now, the galloping monster slammed into the fragile stone pillar with its brass horns, and under this violence, the stone was no harder than tofu.

"Good come!"

The copper bull was fast, and the sword seven was even faster. He was squatting on the top of the pillar, ready to go. Seeing that the bull's horn was about to hit the stone pillar, he jumped forward without hesitation.

Although this jump is not on the ground, there is nowhere to use strength to exert light power, but with Jian Qi's physical fitness, it is enough to jump out of the affected area and come to the side of the bull. But Jian Qi's feet were worthy of the ground, and a pair of eyes flashing with murderous intent had locked him from the dust.

This is somewhat unpredictable. Ordinarily, it is like a bull rushing towards something with all its strength. Even if it only hits a dilapidated pillar, it should be temporarily confused and unable to recover.

But the brass body cannot be inferred from common sense, the golden bull body broke through the smoke and charged again to the target that was already on the same plane as him! Its two horns are like two sharp spears, and in terms of material, they can indeed be directly removed as the spear tip without any processing.

This is an absolute moment of life and death, no matter who it is, it will not change if the cheese or the fisherman is changed.

The place of death is a place familiar to those who play swords and soldiers. They have visited here many times on their own roads, with or without awareness. Some people stayed, and some people left.

Those who stay are not necessarily insensitive. Sometimes they must meet the most painful impact for morality. Those who leave are not necessarily dashing. If you want to leave here, you will inevitably leave a mark on your body that cannot be healed for a lifetime.

Jian Qi has also been a frequent visitor here. Ever since he was practicing martial arts, being with life and death is like walking by the river. As the saying goes, when you walk by the river, how can you not get wet shoes? Since he was licking blood on the edge of the knife, how could he always get out of his body?

breathe.

Time did not slow down because of anyone, and space did not lengthen because of anyone. The bull used its speed to overtake itself. At this moment, what Jian Qi thought of was not fear, but beauty.

Yes, beauty, that running existence has a kind of beauty between creatures and sculptures. It is strange but undeniable. Even the two horns shone with inspiring brilliance in the sun, handsome and agile.

So Jian Qi's heartbeat and the frequency of the bull's hooves stepping on the ground began to match. His body went from tense to relaxed, as if he had entered the dance floor from the battlefield. The bull in front of him was not trying to pierce his stomach, but to fight with him. He dances together.

Maybe that's it, you can't expect people around you to dance with you when you dance, maybe they just want to kick you away, roll you away, or just hurt you and kill you, there's no way It's not about who the world revolves around, not if one person wants to laugh, everyone will be happy. But this does not prevent the dancer from enjoying the rhythm of the body, he can dance with many things.

However, as bystanders, no one could know the change in Jian Qi's mentality between these few moments. They only saw Jian Qi standing still after landing, waiting quietly for the bull to rush to him. Block does not flash.

And just when the horns were about to pierce his body, the sword seeker just took two steps to the side lightly, two very normal steps, like a walk, but also like an unconscious wandering. These two steps alone made the bull who should have been flying him pass him by.

However, things are not so perfect. The heat wave on the bull is still very terrifying, and Jian Qi's shouting due to the high temperature broke out immediately.

Cheese clenched his teeth when he heard the sound, and he felt a strong emotional impulse, because he couldn't find any magic that could immediately subdue the copper bull here! This is absurd, he is a gray robe, a magic weaver, magic in his hands is like a dough that can be shaped at will, the truth of the world can be twisted by him, he can do so much, but it does not include stopping Next an angry bull cast of brass.

While feeling ashamed, Cheese tore off his gray robe with one hand and threw it at Jian Qi. The gray robe turned into a cloud of smoke, and instantly wrapped the sword seeker, saving him from the high temperature. Baked.

"Earth."

Fang Geng was beside Cheese, making a sound of sighing or praise. In an instant, a large amount of dust was shaken from the ground by the mage, gathered along his arms into dense clumps like locusts, and then flew towards the copper bull under the guidance of Fang Geng's iron ball-like posture. When targeted, it reverts to a cloud of tan powder.

But this is not the end, the effect of magic on the dust has not disappeared, they are like iron powder attracted by a magnet, and they rushed towards the hot skin of the copper bull with their tiny bodies before being melted. on yellow metal skin.

Unfortunately, the power of this spell is really not enough. Maybe it can make a person temporarily incapacitate, but it is not enough to affect the angry spirit.

"Moo!"

The bull was roaring, his eyes still fixed on the human who flashed by in front of him.

If Jian Qi chooses to run away, it may also divert its target, but what the sword seeker has just done is an irrefutable provocation in the eyes of this giant, so it will not stop until it opens his stomach wide open. .

It didn't even slow down, and after running through a semicircle, it aimed at Jian Qi and charged again.

In this regard, Jian Qi, who was wrapped in gray smoke, felt a little helpless, but he also knew that, looking at this, he was the only one who could delay time under the gaze of the bull.

Fortunately, the gray robe gave him enough protection, so that he could temporarily not have to worry about being roasted by the hot breath. But it's irrational to consume something that doesn't even have muscles. Flesh and blood will tire, fatigue will lead to mistakes, and mistakes will kill you.

"Earth."

Fang Geng recited the incantation again, and the same spell was cast again. It's not hard to hit a bull with dust, but that dust is worse than scratching the itch.

Cheese didn't understand the meaning of what the other party did, and a few seconds later, the same incantation sounded again, but it was not used by Fang Geng. Gray Robe looked towards the voice, it was another adult mage, his movements and pronunciation were the same as Fang Geng, so the effect of casting spells was the same.

Cheese vaguely understood something, as if to confirm his thoughts. The third one, the fourth one, more mages began to cast the same spells from a safe distance, and for a while, they began to cast the same spell on the earth. The praises come and go, making people worry about whether the dust on the ground will be enough for them.

Dust is enough, and the earth never stings with it. It turns its body into barely visible dust, and turns it into a weapon in the hands of mages.

"Puff puff."

The clumps of dust came into contact with the copper bull's body, melting, dissolving, and breaking through again and again. But they are endless, like a wave like an ocean, wave after wave, wave after wave.

"Earth."

This incantation is not difficult, and Cheese has learned it after reading it a few times. He also follows the practices of the evocative mages and casts the same spell.

He could feel that the magic in the air caused some kind of change because of the spellcasting of these mages, which had never happened before, because he had never seen such a large number of spellcasters using the same spell with high frequency at the same time. .

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