Dawn of the Grey Tower

Atta was waiting, waiting for the opponent to deliver what she thought was a fatal blow, so that she would have a chance to counterattack and reverse the current situation in one fell swoop. But her opponent was too cautious, and he approached very slowly, as if waiting for her to lose her strength due to blood loss first.

If there was no one else here, he would have done it, even taking off his bow and arrow to learn about her life from a distance. But the eagerness of the goblins made Dunn understand that if they continued to drag on, these guys would probably choose to rush over to take back their leader. In that case, it would be better to let her die here.

"Although we have no grudges, strictly speaking, you are also a victim. But unfortunately, you are on the wrong side, miss." The raised curved blade is like a scythe of death, and Tang En will bring death to the defeated. grim Reaper.

"Scare... gu..." Atta wanted to say something, but her throat was shaking, and she couldn't speak completely with the wound so close to her neck. Her eyes became more and more distracted, and it seemed that she might fall at any moment.

"That's it, although I don't know whether you will look like a fairy or a human after you die, it's better than living as ugly as you are." Scythe, raised. Falling down amidst the exclamations of the fairies, Atta's throat is about to be cut open.

But in the screaming crowd, Kailas suddenly realized something, his expression relaxed a little, and he did not express his emotions. Because he saw that Atta's calf was tense, and under the seemingly vain footsteps, he faintly formed a take-off posture.

What happened next confirmed the conjecture of the cat fairy. I saw that at the moment when the scythe was swung down, the body of the female sword leaned back, and at the same time, her arms were opened, her left knee was bent, and her right leg passed through the spear from below. The swinging range, like a cork being blown away by the steam, kicked Dunn's chin ruthlessly!

"boom!"

Even through the helmet, the sound was extremely loud. It was so loud that it made all the goblins and hounds stunned on the spot like a trumpet, so loud that even if Dunn stepped back because of this kick, and finally fell to the ground, he would not regain his senses.

It was so loud that Atta himself sat on the ground and was still immersed in the echo. The swordswoman's wounds were still bleeding, but she stood up, like a vengeful spirit returning from hell, like a man full of anger who had won his life from the scythe of death, the magic sword in her hand, the blood Flows down the arm to the hilt, grid and blade.

A person wearing armor will have a harder time getting up after a fall, because not only does he have to bear the weight of his body, but also the armor on his body becomes an obstacle due to gravity. These are all avoidable for Dunn. He can rely on the characteristics of fluid metal to strengthen when needed, and concentrate them in less important places when not needed to improve the inflexibility.

However, seeing Ata's pressing force, the hunter also showed a wry smile as if he had figured out something, then turned over and clenched his weapon again. The thing he has in common is very simple, that is, don't think about it anymore, kill the opponent in front of you first.

Atta was keenly aware of the change in the opponent's aura. In her eyes, even though the surrounding scenery had gradually begun to distort and shake, only the opponent and the weapon in his hand were still clear, and a little too clear.

She was so focused on him, paying attention to his every little movement, every breath, every change of gaze and fingers, all in full view. But this does not carry any affection, on the contrary, there is only purer killing intent.

This is the contradiction of fighting. On the one hand, you have to observe your opponents, and you can't wait to master everything from diet and daily life to habitual movements. But on the other hand, your purpose is to destroy him, to make all observations from the past to the present, all reasoning meaningless, to make all your experience and understanding no longer valid, to turn a living person into a corpse .

Observing for the sake of destruction is not a beautiful thing.

Tang En, who devoted all his energy to the opponent in front of him, and Atta, who was seriously injured and could only fight to the death, gradually could see each other's reflection in their eyes, their footsteps were approaching, and the weapons in their hands were silently whispering.

At this stage of the battle, even Kailas couldn't say that he could understand the follow-up direction. He knew that Atta's half-goblin body was stronger than it looked, which was the reason why she could still fight now. But apart from that, what kind of way this duel will unfold again, and what the final result will be, even if the cat fairy has experienced so many battles, it is impossible to judge.

Victory and defeat are sometimes like tossed coins, the pros and cons seem to be light, but in fact there are too many factors that cannot be paid attention to or cannot be observed at work, not to mention the game between swords itself. It's more complicated than a coin, and when it hits here, even the line between winning and losing will begin to blur.

Yet the fighting continued, and in a way that was extremely unfavorable to Atta. She could feel the trembling of the magic sword in her hand, and the rune on the enemy's sword glowed, which meant that the opponent's weapon was also recovering.

Sure enough, the fluid metal was re-deforming, the spear turned into a round shield and a short knife, and the armor also changed its form, and strengthened several parts that Atta often attacked. This whole process happened very quickly. When Atta realized that he was charging with his sword, Tang En had already completed the redistribution of weapons and protective gear, and raised his shield to block the female swordsman's slash without any delay. .

The harsh voice sounded again, bringing a new and identical ending. Dunn's weapon is solidified, and the sword is also ineffective, but this time both sides have been psychologically prepared. What greeted Atta was a blade cut from the side!

"Buzz!"

The blade slid past his ear, cutting off a lot of small chestnut-colored hair. If the threat of the spear to the sword comes from the range, UU read www. uukanshu.com can be solved by closing the distance, then this combination of swords and shields is almost equivalent to a nightmare for those who hold a sword with one hand.

The large-area round shield can block a large attack space with a little movement. Even if Atta doesn't make a move, the opponent can rush over by relying on the shield as a cover.

For this kind of opponent, the more realistic way is to rely on the poor line of sight blocked by the shield to detour or attack, but now Attar needs to consume energy to maintain his standing, let alone move in large strides.

"Bang!" The shield pushed back the female swordsman's body, but before Tang En could continue chasing, a few butterflies made of flames flew out of the surrounding torches and danced around the goblin hunter.

"Cheese?" Kailas turned his head, and sure enough, there was a magic light flashing in Gray Robe's eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"It doesn't make any sense. This is war, and I won't let her suffer more here because of the ethereal glory. Now the duel has been broken, goblins, if you are not blind, then for everything she just did, charge."