Dawn of the Grey Tower

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When Karus put the weapon in his hand back into his body and walked over the corpse of the snakehead on the ground, the gray robe master was already standing in the tunnel. The demonic looked at the crow in front of him, and then looked at the hole in the top of the cave that he had punched out. After confirming that the crow inside was indeed gone, he walked to the wizard and bowed.

"Now you make me more envious of you mage, because sometimes I really want to become a bird, try the feeling of flying." Karus said, carefully watching the expression under the curse hood If the wizard shows half animosity or suspicion about his greetings, he will proceed to prepare an evacuation plan. When necessary, the Demon Race does not rule out that he will deal with the Crow like a snakehead.

Fortunately, what he was worried about didn't happen. The expression on the gray robe wizard's face was very solemn, and it could be seen that the mage did not focus his attention on the demon. However, this also made Karus notice the closed eyes of the curse crow, and those eyes did not return to normal because of their return to human form.

"Those things will be discussed later. We'd better coax this big waking guy back to bed now." The wizard said, facing his face in the direction of the basket.

"What's that? A sleeping demon? Or a giant underground?" The demon asked his chin while touching his chin. He had never felt such a terrible atmosphere. The existence outside these worlds, even for a demon Still too mysterious. But the curse crow can recognize this breath, which is quite close to the cheese, but a hundred times more powerful.

"Neither, the thing that is waking up in that room is many times worse than the two you said." The spellcaster grabbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and only then could he restrain his tremor. He is not a cheese, and dealing with these high positions is not the wizard's specialty.

"Then my suggestion is that we leave here quickly. No matter what wakes up there, he or she always needs time to run to the ground, doesn't it?" Karus shrugged, he didn't want to rashly wait. Existence is the enemy. In the life philosophy of the Devil, unknown and dangerous often follow.

"If my other fellow is here, he will laugh at you for your words. But regardless of his lame joke, if this thing is really fully awakened, we cannot escape from him. The whole melt Iron City will not work. "The sound of the curse crow sounded calm. The spellcaster grasped his wrist harder, forcing himself to calm down. He kept recollecting knowledge about these beings, trying to stop this inevitable awakening. Now the spellcaster understands that death does not come from ratmen or snakeheads, but from things in the church.

"Okay, okay, do you have any practical suggestions? Because it seems that our time is running out." Karus's words make sense. In the time of two speaking, some are darker than the dark. Something deeper is creeping along the chasm of the church, and the Devil doubts whether he is seeing an illusion, at least he hopes it is. These strange substances made Karus unconsciously think of a bottomless cave. Of course he knew that the cave would not twist, but those things were indeed as daunting as the dark cave.

"Blood flesh, or a body just after death, I am not sure. But he does long for something on the corpse. Put the monsters you killed in the hanging basket first, which can attract His attention. "Mantra->> , update the latest chapter of Dawn of the Grey Tower as soon as possible!

The warlock commanded that he didn't need to look at it with his eyes. He also knew that the Demon Race must have killed many snakeheads just now. Their cries were so unique that those who heard it once would never forget it again.

"This should be the most ferocious animal I've ever fed." Karus said, pulling the snakehead corpses on the ground. Since these corpses can basically use "blocks" as the unit of measurement, he just put the corpse together Throw a piece near the gondola. The tentacles that protruded along the gap seemed to be attracted, and began to spread slowly towards the fresh dead body.

When the Demon Racer carried the dead body, the Crow extended his hands and used his own method to perceive the trouble in front of him. Mother of the Crypt, he knew the name of the thing in front of him. The spellcaster didn't realize when he first saw the statue in the church, but with the memories, the vague memories of the past quickly became clear. According to the materials mentioned in the book, the mother of the crypt is not powerful among the high individuals, and it is not worth mentioning compared to the existence of the wet soul or the high blood tower, but when his opponent is only a group In the case of mortals, the power of underground evil spirits can still create scenes that only exist in nightmares.

"A solution must be found." The wizard frowned and muttered to himself.

Soon the body of the snakehead was piled up near the gondola. Karus looked up at the giant's body, turned his head to glance at the contemplative crow, shrugged, and summoned the long sword again. Try to make the giant's body easier to carry.

"It looks like you are really annoying." At this moment, a low voice came from the corner of the corridor. Duke Hammer was wearing a heavy armor that looked a little tight. He held an ore lamp in his right hand and a heavy hammer in his left hand. With three scepters pinned to his waist, he appeared in this corridor.

"Andre! But, why are you here?" The Devil looked at his dwarf friend inconceivably. The appearance of the Duke completely disrupted his plan ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Why am I here? Huh, if I were not here, I am afraid that you and this wizard would destroy my city! "The dwarf shouted angrily at Karus, and then took three steps and two steps to push away the crow standing in the middle of the hallway, and went straight to the metal gondola. The ring on his head followed the approach to the mother of the crypt. It emits a gentle light, and interestingly, when the lantern in the dwarf's hand shines on the tentacles that greedily devoured the corpse, those tentacles quickly retracted towards the interior of the church.

"You know Him. You are watching him!" The wizard who was pushed away was suddenly excited, and he grabbed the dwarf's clothes and shouted to him.

"And if you don't let go of your hand, wizard, I'll throw you into that **** church." The threat of Grand Duke Hammer worked. Although Currow's curiosity about the dwarf made him very excited, the spellcaster let go of his hand and took two steps back. He even bowed his head slightly to express his apology for offending the other party, which is rarely seen to the proud caster A Tan.

"Now, close your mouth and watch me come to give you the aftermath." The dwarf murmured in his mouth, kicking away every corpse of the snakehead who was eaten next to the hanging basket, and his face was obvious. Disgusted expression. Grand Duke Hammer pressed his warhammer to the ground, holding the miner's lamp in both hands, looking up at the gap directly above the gondola, and sang a strange song in his mouth.