Dawn of the Grey Tower

There is no limit to human greed. Especially for these hungry wolves who have just lost their senses because of the lamb's blood and crying, the cursive crow, a passerby in their eyes, is just a small dish before the end of this killing feast. But what they don't know is that sometimes, salads that are not carefully selected are likely to be mixed with deadly poisonous grass.

Waving his hand towards the horse's head, the tamed horse obeyed the conjurer's will, carrying its hostess pacing behind the curse. It was not that Crow was worried about hurting the lady by mistake, he just felt that the person who was standing between him and the deceased was a hindrance.

The curse glanced briefly, and there were a total of four robbers surrounding him. From the clothes, it was the previous hyenas. However, he did not see the lead among these four people, it seems that he is still dealing with other victims. This is good, so that the Crow has time to prepare a special "gift" before the other party pays attention.

"Sometimes, no, most of the time. Curse, in fact, does not need to be cast by magic." Curse cried lazily, just don't know if he was talking to the robbers, or the one behind him. The girl listens.

"When you tell a certain future scene with strong emotions, the curse is established. In fact, it is quite close to the prayers or blessings in the mouth of the missionaries. So for the murderer, do n’t Do n’t listen to the last words of the person you ’re going to kill. Otherwise, the resentment of those dead will come to you. ”

"Hey, weird guy. But no matter what you say, you will die here today!" Said the bandit with a scar on his face, interrupting the curse and waving the scimitar in his hand. This kind of arc weapon is generally the favorite of nomads, but this robber is obviously not a nomad, and he does not know where he got the knife from.

"Am I? It's a pity that today is not my death. But the Banshee has already found you, and she has found all of you." The curse's tone was so cold that he heard what he said Everyone felt a sense of coolness behind him.

The robbers did not know why they were scared by a few nonsense words of a gray robe. They were ten times more vicious words than they had heard from the mouths of the rich merchants, and the vicious words never let They felt so scared. But then again, they don't need to know the principle. Anyway, the robbers think that as soon as they kill the nonsense geek in front of them, this fear will disappear by themselves. This must be the case.

"Kill this guy!" So after a loud cry, the four guys rushed towards the curse with their weapons. The sound of the metal blade cutting the wind is like the whisper of death, mixed with the sound of horseshoes and meaningless screams. Although such charges are full of flaws in the eyes of regular warriors, they are used to scare those who have never held weapons. Something imposing.

"Alas, in the chaos of collision, the two died of sharp blades." The spellcaster said calmly, as if to state the facts. As the curse crow's words and the flashing of a ring on his left hand, the horses under the crotch of the four robbers suddenly rushed towards their surrounding companions like crazy.

"Asshole! What are you doing!"

"I don't know! I can't control ... ah!"

It was too late for the second robber to finish his words, and the companion's blade could not penetrate the abdominal cavity because he could not avoid it. The same thing happened to the other two robbers, and the other robber who was killed had even worse luck. Because of his unstable center of gravity, he fell from his horse to his companion immediately, and was pierced by the dagger.

The blood from the companion splashed down the wound on the other two robbers. They stood on the horse, and the weapon in their hands remained the same as when they killed the companion. This happened so quickly that their brains were too late to respond.

But the Crow won't give them time to respond, he continued in a cold tone.

"A sudden gust of wind disturbed my sight."

The vegetation of the Hammer Collar is not lush, perhaps because it is close to the grassland. It is not like the Saron collar is full of trees in this neighborhood. The naked ground is covered with gravel. In such an environment, a gust of wind can close your eyes unconsciously.

"Hoo!" The wind with the grain of sand blew toward the remaining two robbers. The two who were still in shock were too late to react, and the dirty things in the wind had already entered their eyes.

"In the frenzy, another person was killed."

The eyes suddenly lost their function, and the two robbers instinctively waved their weapons to defend them from the surprise attack. The robber holding the machete did feel that he had cut something, and a warm liquid splashed on his face. When the wind and sand passed, he finally cleared the sand in his eyes, and a headless body fell off right away.

"Demon! You demon!" The only remaining robber looked at the three corpses around and shouted to the curse crow. In his eyes, this gray robe is a demon in the abyss, killing his companion in just a few words. This terrible and continuous stimulus has completely destroyed his ability to think. Fear has made the robber's hand holding the knife handle tremble.

"Me? Demon? Maybe. Although I think you are doing something more like a demon." Hearing what the other man said, he seemed to have been aggrieved ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but quickly shouted again Shrugged.

"So, let's think about what you are going to die from?" The spellcaster's words were like a lifeless iron rope, tightly tying the throat of the remaining bandit.

"I won't give you a chance! Monster!" With a final roar, the robber raised the machete in his hand and opened his throat without hesitation. Rather than die from the creepy curse of the curse, he preferred to die. When he determined that his throat had been cut open, the robber's face even showed a smug smile. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but because the trachea was broken, he couldn't make a sound.

However, the Crow does not need to hear his voice, but can read the last words of the robber from his lips. He said "I won."

"Yeah, congratulations, you won. I didn't have time to curse you." Looking at the corpse that had lost power fell from the horse's back, the curse cried out with regret, but his face found Less than half unwilling.

"Okay, miss. Now that I have solved these hyenas, should we ... Wow, please calm down." The spellcaster turned his head to say something to the person behind him, but found that he was rescued The girl at this time is holding a short dagger against his back.