Dawn of the Grey Tower

"Boom!" A thick and dull sound came from the air, and what followed was that it seemed to be bounced back by a certain rubber material to the bone javelin, which fell in a completely different trajectory than expected, and disappeared into the heavy bones. It seems that the giant's heart is much stronger than Lothar's idea. But it ’s no problem, is n’t it? It ’s totally unimaginable for human beings to transport enough blood to drive the giant ’s body, the muscles that make up this heart, and I am afraid that with its contraction force, even the magnificent city walls will be destroyed. And to be able to exert and withstand such power, the heart muscle itself will not be weaker than the city wall.

The earl habitually wanted to take a sip of water, but his mouth had long been dry like a desert. Lothar moved his shoulders, trying to relax his muscles, of course, doing nothing like swallowing. But anyway, the earl pulled out his second javelin after a few seconds. He didn't give up so easily, and he was even thankful that the giant's heart was so strong. This kind of goal that required hard work to transfer transferred his guilt to attack the innocent. This allowed Lothar to use more power in the second throw.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ..." The javelin, one after another, hit the heart that I didn't know how long it stopped beating. Lothar ’s muscles are no longer shaking, which makes him throw more accurately than ever. Almost every time, his javelin can accurately stab the same position! This is a miracle that even the legendary heroes can hardly do. But to hurt the Thunder Giant ’s heart, a miracle is not enough. After Losa threw away all the javelins he had cut, he still could not see any scars on his target.

Why is this happening? The Earl looked up weakly at the top of his head, feeling puzzled by his failure. It stands to reason that even a dragon, a weapon made with dragon scales will not have no effect. After all, it comes from a part of itself. There is no reason to use your own fist to not hurt your face, right? But the facts were right in front of him. Lothar was not in a hurry to make more javelins or other weapons. He felt that if he didn't understand something, it wouldn't make sense to throw any more things up.

The earl sat cross-legged, and he tried to calm down his mood in impatience. As for the cross-legged movement, he learned it from Jerry. Before the Ratman and his Demon Master left Cangshi, they had visited the cheese, probably to confirm whether the Ratman's body still exists. Hidden dangers. During that time, Lothar noticed that the Demon Race was training his apprentices in addition to regular physical and weapon training. Lothar didn't know what it was, and Jerry couldn't tell.

There is certainly no way for such a poor imitation to make the earl feel anything related to his purpose, but sitting quietly does help people think. Especially now that Losa does not have all the physical worries, he will not be thirsty, hungry, or tired. When he concentrates on thinking about problems, his efficiency is far better than before. "Wow, wow!" In the absolute silence of thinking, a very distant sound of water came. That sound is not a sea wave, nor a river, it is more like a sound made by the spring water flowing from the cracks in the forest hitting the rocks. Of course, what Losa did not know is that the voice he is hearing now has a clear name, a wave of thinking in some schools in distant countries. When it appears, it proves that the thinker has entered an extreme concentration and deep exploration. In this state, Lothar is associating and speculating around the subject of thinking all his life.

What the Earl did not notice was that after he entered this state of deep thinking, some dark liquid also secretly flowed out of the nearby bones and condensed into an ugly shape in the air. Just like the left hand, the giant's bone marrow is craving all absorbable life in their way. These toad monsters crawled quietly along the bone wall to around Loza and Fioni. They were no longer interested in Loza at this time, and their focus was on Fioni who was still a little angry.

One of the monsters slowly crawled to the side of the Kraken, intending to use its sticky hands to grab the unconscious Transformer. It slowly, carefully, stretched out its forelegs, the slimy forelegs were getting closer and closer to Fioni, but just before it was about to touch the Kraken, a battle axe came from above Cut off this arm!

"Ah ..." The scream of the monster came to an abrupt stop in its throat, and the count cut its head cleanly and kicked its body from the edge. But if someone observes carefully, it will be found that Lothar is not completely awake at this time. Some of his consciousness is still in thought. It is only a part of him who is awakened to use weapons to protect his companions. Strictly speaking, this Like sleepwalking. And it may be because of this relationship that the dark brown light shining on the justice of the fool was not lit at this time, and the head of the toad cut off by Lothar still has a certain vitality Approach in the direction of Fioni. Until it was trampled by the earl into mucus.

The monsters were keenly aware of this. They didn't feel the horrible atmosphere before the Earl at this time, so under the pathological desire for life, they began to attack by quantitative advantage. Losa, half awake and half awake, will naturally not have any strategy for the toads to attack. All he can do is use smooth movements to cut down any enemies that come into his attack range! So a stalemate battle unfolded. One side was tireless and skilled, while the other side was fearless and at the same time huge in number.

Such a battle does not know how long it lasts. In such a number, Lothar has no time to make up for each opponent's last blow. Many monsters are only temporarily out of the battle circle after being injured, relying on that powerful recovery ability After healed, he joined the battle again. Don't forget, Losa is still thinking in this battle. Gradually, the movements in his hand and the thoughts in his brain and his eyes and eyes gradually merged and unified, and at a certain moment, a thought suddenly catalyzed. The thunderbolt made the roaring awakened suddenly, and his battle axe shone with light, and turned into the weapon that made all toads retreat. But Lothar did not pay attention to these monsters who were running away, he was pondering what he thought.

Like these ugly guys, Losa Montenegro, you cannot destroy what has been destroyed, nor can you kill what has been killed. That heart has been silent for not many years. It has long been dead. No matter how much effort you put in, you can't make it die more thoroughly. Therefore, there is only one way to get the blood inside. That is, let it live first, then kill it again!

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