Dawn of the Grey Tower

Chapter 265: The death of the pharmacist

() The ratmen's attack came quickly, and the small space in the workshop made it almost impossible for a safe distance between the cheese and the ratmen. Fighting in such a venue, the gap between strengths and weaknesses will only become larger and larger, even though it is already filled with gray mist, but the scent and sense of smell of the mouse are destined to never prepare the mage. Opportunity to fight back.

The beasts in hunting will not intimidate their prey. Until their teeth tear the throat of the prey, those real predators will not reveal their intentions. This is no doubt the same as the species Ratman, which is comparable to the speed of the first attack, and an almost silent attack came quietly from the mage's right hand. With the location of blood stains, the position of the cheese is very conspicuous in the eyes of the mouse.

"Boom!" Boxing fiercely on the stone brick floor of the workshop, making a huge noise. However, hitting the floor means that the attack was empty? How can this be! The Ratman looked at the ground it hit with doubt, and the traces of blood stained shoes on the ground could clearly show the trace of someone who had squatted here. So, where did the mage who was supposed to squat?

"Tick, tick" The blood dripped from the front of the rat-man and hit rubble on the stone brick. The beast tilted his head and looked at the scene in front of him. It was still wondering what the blood drop from the sky meant. At this moment, an impact force rushed from the back of the Ratman! This unprepared attack made this huge beast involuntarily move forward two steps to stop the figure.

For cheese, all you need is these two steps. The mage falling from the ceiling raised his right hand against the back of the ratman, and the magic in his eyes broke through the physical barrier and shot out of his eyes! As a caster, cheese can use its own body parts as a medium to freely cast spells, in which the blood that has just flowed out is also available material.

The powerful magic power calls the blood of the wizards scattered on the ground. They begin to become sticky and stretchable. A drop of blood beads becomes a very thin blood line under the magic control. These bloodlines quickly climbed along the feet of the ratmen stepping on them, and spread all over the beast's body in an instant. Feeling that the blood line was in place, the cheese detonated the blood outside his body without hesitation, the strong **** smell and the heat wave coming from the face broke out in the workshop centered on the rat.

The beast was lost. Not because of the pain from the body surface. These pains are the same as the electric shock just now, and it is not painful and itchy for it. Its confusion is because it really does not understand why the cheese is so expensive but only to attack itself with this level of magic. But this is not important anymore. The Ratman raised his hand and smeared the blood footprints on the wall that he had just ignored. This battle has become boring.

"You are very disappointing. I am disappointed." The body that has been invaded by the energy of the evil spirit can actually speak again. To be honest, this is quite surprising to the mage. But now is not the time to worry about these. After detonating his blood, the cheese ran to the workbench with all his strength, Hill ’s body was still lying there, and under the doctor, a lot of it was distributed Poisonous poison.

The gray mist didn't know when it faded. When the mage ran to the workbench, the gray robe had been draped over him again. Panting in the mouth of the cheese, he secretly decided to have a chance to exercise well or to strengthen his muscles.

Hand, hit the potion on the table. Feeling the pain from the palm, the mage's mouth showed a smile. He knew he had won. But the ratmen on the other side didn't understand what the cheese was laughing. Although the mage managed to secure the time for him to reach the workbench, it seemed to the beast that it was not helpful for the battle. The combination of the potions on the table will cause no more damage than the cheese spell.

However, in view of the fact that this battle is no longer interesting to the Ratmen, then it decided to quickly end it. The huge body charged again in front of the mage, but this time, the cheese did not mean to avoid.

"Everything has two sides." The mage's words were very light, but it was loud enough in this workshop where only three creatures were located.

"Birth and destruction are two levels of things, but these two poles are always connected."

"Warriors who are good at using blades are destined to die under the sword, and the seedlings that grow out of the ashes will eventually turn into ashes."

"Potion, too."

The Ratman will not give the cheese time to finish these words. So the reason why the cheese can say these words is only one reason, he subdued the beast. When the Ratman rushed to the mage, the cheese was aimed at the opponent's abdomen with his left hand, of course, this level of resistance seemed meaningless to the beast. It will not change its actions. The Ratman's left and right hands were shot from both sides of the mage's head like a high-five. If this shot is real, the cheese's head may become an explosive watermelon.

The exploding watermelon could not speak, so the two sturdy arms stopped after all. What stopped them was the other arm, the cheese's arm. There is not much muscle on this thin arm. If you insist on it, even the arm of a long-running worker is stronger than it is, let alone a soldier. However, it is such an arm, which is now like a sword, deeply and deeply inserted into the chest of the beast.

"Why, what?" The Ratman murmured, looking down at the arm that penetrated his body. It can feel its life passing by quickly.

"It's actually very simple. I realized that you are stronger, not because your flesh is really strengthened." The cheese heard the beast, and it doesn't matter whether this explanation is necessary for a dying person , Self-satisfied, said, "You know, even if the real giant is in front of me, you have to twitch for a long time after being struck by lightning. But you are almost unharmed, as if I was chopping a stone, This is too unnatural. "

"Based on this ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I realized that your strengthening is entirely due to the potion you drink. In other words, the magic in the potion strengthens you, and your swollen muscles are only affected by that Balloons that are held up by too much force are not true at all. "

Speaking of which, the cheese pulled his left arm out of the Ratman's chest. This action made the Ratman kneel. The ugly head looked at the Master at the same height because of the height. The beast's body began to dwindle quickly like a leaking ball. Soon, the thin squirrel appeared in front of the mage.

"It's easy to do next. Since your power comes from magic, I don't need to treat you as a real creature. You are generally the same as those energy creatures, and all I need to do is analyze your energy. Source, and then find a way to crack, and finally adjust his magic power and attach it to his hand, that's all. "

"But ..." The Ratman still wanted to say something, but the blood gushing from his throat prevented him from speaking. But the cheese already guessed what the other person meant.

"You want to say that your strength comes from the presence of the high position, and I shouldn't be able to destroy it at all?" The mage shook his head. "Unfortunately, such a high position exists, and I know one."

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