Dawn of the Grey Tower

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What can a knight who has lost his sword do? Heather asked himself this question more than once. Especially when her sword is likely to never return to her hand, the knight feels the greatest uneasiness since birth. This is not to say that what happened to Heather's hand disease, so that she could not hold the sword handle again, her physical condition can be said to be on the highest peak of her life, and the dark injuries that fell in battle still have more than a dozen. Years to reach her. Especially after the power from the blood awakened, Heather even began to wonder if he would grow old like a normal person.

However, it is precisely this force that really worries the Hammer Rose. Just like her answer when the cheese asked her, the current female knight is no longer a complete human being. Everything has a price, and so is the power of the bloodline. Not to mention that using this power is a whisper in the ear, clearly aware that he can no longer need to fight this thing also makes Heather feel hesitant and fearful.

Since childhood, the knight is her pursuit and dream. The knight ’s rule is like the strongest armor to protect Heather from the world ’s darkness, while the sword in his hand and the fire in his chest protect others from her. Saying is as natural as breathing. But everything has changed now. When the power can let the knight put down the sword in her hand, her dream of chasing from an early age is broken, just like the melted blade in her hand.

The most depressing thing in this world is neither threat nor temptation of foreign objects. When an honest ordinary person finds that one day his power is enough to ignore all common sense and laws, maybe he will indeed become a justice messenger when he starts. But that will never last. When he first uses this power to bring convenience to himself, not to others, when he truly realizes that no one in this world can restrain himself, depravity is inevitable.

Of course, Heather has not been arrogant enough to think that she can act arbitrarily with the power of the wet soul, but she is well aware that the challenges in her previous life are completely worthless to her now. To put it simply, even when Heather walked into Saron's collar alone, she could retreat in the face of the hordes of rats. The female knight rarely feels scared, but this time, she is scared. She is not afraid of anything else, but herself.

So when the huge demon appeared from the king's body, Heather was probably the only one who felt relieved. Because as long as there is such a powerful opponent, she can still guard her persistence and ensure that she can still stand in the perspective of a glorious knight to fight. Although she no longer has a sword in her hand.

"For the King!" Heather yelled, and rushed to the two giant beasts with Atticus. The proportion of blue in her eyes was getting bigger and bigger, and it seemed that she was attracted by some kind of attraction. The raindrops outside the broken window started pouring down into the throne room frantically.

"Dead, monster!" It might have been inspired by the knight's fighting intentions. The long knight's movements have not been slowed down even now that they have been exhausted! His skill became more and more skillful with the battle, just as if he had returned to his youth. Atticus holding the iron rule, he could feel his change, and he knew what it meant. Legend has it that the God of War will give those old warriors who can't fight to the last blessing, so that they can restore their peak fighting power and enjoy the battle itself. After that, their bodies will quickly weaken and they can no longer raise their weapons.

Atticus had never thought that he would have such a day. In the view of the old knight, although the battles he experienced in his life were rich and fierce, but he did not fight for his own weapons. Every time, the reason why iron is unsheathed is for justice or the dignity of the kingdom, which can not be called the behavior of a dedicated warrior. But both->> , update the latest chapter of Dawn of the Grey Tower as soon as possible!

Although the God of War pityed him, he was determined to make good use of the opportunity of this last battle to let his life leave no regrets.

"Howl!" The direct result of Heather's and Atticus' strength was the addition of two wounds to Urdu's legs. Flames spattered in the demon's mouth, and a scream of curse was emitted. You should know that Urdu is now fully committed. In this state of injury, the wound is not so easy to heal. Demon and wolf walker are not the same, the former has higher physical fitness than the latter, but in terms of recovery speed, the werewolf's ability to turn against the sky makes the devil's cultivation period of hundreds of years a joke. Seeing more and more wounds on his body, although the rewards of those who summoned Urdu were rich, but if he continued to fight like this, the profitable business would soon become blood loss. The devil is not the devil. They will not execute the contract 100%. Under such unfavorable conditions, Erdu thought of running away.

"You! Do you know what you are doing? I'm Erdu! Lord of the 144th floor of the abyss! Damn mortal, you all deserve to die!" Flames rolled out from the surface of the demon again, But this time, neither the giant wolf nor the knight had retreated. They all knew that they were the end of the crossbow. If they could not defeat the demon in front of them this time, then the result of this attack would be the same if they could not escape.

"After me!" Heather yelled to the Iron Knight, perhaps because the wind was too strong, her blond hair floating behind her head, her hands folded on her chest. Although Atticus didn't know the female knight's plan, he believed that the apprentice he brought out, he turned back to Heather without a word, and then saw that a lot of rainwater would gather like life. Before the rose of the hammer, a barrier was formed to resist the flame of the demon.

This barrier seems extremely fragile, but with the continuous addition of rain, even if the two people behind the barrier have felt the temperature of the flame, this shield has not broken. When the flames faded, Heather's chest undulated violently, but besides that, there was no slight damage to her and Atticus.

However, their absence of damage did not mean that Jack was okay. When the flames dispersed and appeared in front of everyone, it was the scene of the fierce fangs of the demon biting fiercely on the neck of the giant wolf. Urdu pressed his opponent against the wall, biting his opponent's neck with his mouth, and his hands hammered the giant wolf's chest like a sandbag. Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ As it attacked, The cracks in the wall behind Jack became more and more dense.

"Boom!" Thunder sounded. Wall, cracked. The demon let go of his mouth and watched its opponent fall like a broken rag doll from a hole in the castle wall and into the rain curtain. "Roar!" Urdu roared. It roared for its victory. It always defeated its opponent. Whether it was in the abyss or here, was it always the winner ...?

"Hey, you! Come take a look at this!" The voice of the cheese sounded from behind the demon's head, and Urdu looked back. What it saw was a gray robe floating in mid-air. In the eyes of the cheese, there was an indescribable brilliance, and the robe on his body flew with the strong wind, revealing a tight right fist, where some dark blue runes appeared like chains on his entire arm , And then these chains were broken by some more terrible force, all broken!

In the eyes of Urdu, where is the right arm of the cheese, it is something a million times more terrible than the most powerful demon lord, it feels like staring at the endless abyss itself. "No!" The devil knew his destiny, but he was not reconciled, and he didn't want to be wiped out like this. It also ... Urdu's thoughts stopped when the cheese's right hand touched it. According to the description of Heather and Atticus afterwards, the huge form of the demon was like a sand sculpture in the gust of wind under the mage's hands. It instantly became fly ash and dissipated in the rain.