Dawn of the Grey Tower

Five steps, how far is this distance? For most people, this is not even a distance. Two people standing on the street saying hello to each other may be only a few steps away. And since there is no distance in five steps in daily life, this is even more impossible in the fierce fighting.

Almost at the moment the cheese turned its head, the axe with a bad wind had been cut towards his neck like a tiger's claw. For the mage, if he is attacked with an iron weapon at this time, he has no less than twenty ways to stop the attack, and even some of them can make the weapon wielder regret his recklessness. . But with the faint sound of tiger's roar telling the cheese, he could only hide.

The mage's eyes glowed intensely, as if two suns were embedded in his eye sockets. But benefiting from the protection of the battle axe, the blood axe can look directly at the two strong lights without being impressed. But while he was almost stroking himself, the executioner was surprised to find that when his attention was attracted by the strong light in the eyes of the cheese, the distance between the two of them had been pulled away.

This distance does not refer to the real sense of distance. The distance between them is still five steps, but the space of these five steps has been completely distorted in the eyes of Harold III at this time. Both the bricks on the ground and the landscape on both sides are stretched horizontally like an oil painting wiped out by a grumpy painter, and even the axe in his hand becomes as weird as a long branch.

This scene made Grand Blood Axe hesitant. As an experienced warrior, in this weird situation, his body instinctively chose to wait and see. Perhaps because of the witch hunt, the magic that should have been able to affect the opponent's senses for a long time was compressed to less than three seconds, and soon in the eyes of the Duke, the surrounding scenery returned to its normal appearance. However, the mage who was just a short distance away just took advantage of this gap to open the distance with his opponent again.

"That's your skill, eh? Some blind eyes are worthless." The two attacks returned without success, and Harold III was also anxious. It's one thing to fight against a powerful opponent, it's another thing to be tricked by a young wizard.

"Hoo ... hu ..." The cheese didn't immediately answer the opponent's provocation. Although his magic was offset by the hand of Hearn, the price he paid when casting the spell did not decrease at all. Coupled with the attack range of Grand Duke Escape Hammer in just a few seconds just now, this series of casts and actions made the mage breathe quickly. But this does not mean that the mage will remain silent on this.

"Aren't you also holding your axe around? You haven't even touched my clothes corner. What did you just think about it? Cut the tree?"

Hearing the words of the cheese, Lothar covered his face, even if he had no deep contact with the mage, he knew that the cheese at this time was undoubtedly falling. But that's it, this guy actually dared to mock his opponents.

"Look! The old man's green muscles burst out!" The wolf walker around the earl clearly saw with his extraordinary eyesight that after hearing the words of the cheese, Harold III's temple bulged with anger. .

It ’s not just these two people. Although the onlookers blocked their faces because of the armor, the strange sound of holding back the laughter was quite harsh for a while. And Harold, who was originally irritated by the words of the cheese, can imagine the reaction after hearing this voice.

"You're looking for death!" Duke Blood Axe said nothing, and the battle axe in the hand was slashed in the direction of the cheese with the footsteps. This axe brought the speed and power of the old warrior to the extreme! The dark axe's trajectory in the air is like a black crescent moon, and the violent wind generated by the waving of the arms even the onlookers felt cold.

Can't escape. This is the judgement of the axe by the cheese. When Harold swung the blow, the mage felt deeply regretful for his owe. The blood blow of the Grand Duke's full blow was faster than he had imagined. There was no time to think about countermeasures, and there was no chance. Repeat the old trick of the angry Duke again. As long as the spell that affects the five senses is applied once, the effect will be much worse next time.

Frustrated, the cheese can only urge the magic power to the engagement ring on his left hand. The witch's ring has many functions. The mage hopes that at least it can protect itself from a tomahawk attack. Feeling the influx of magic, the rings of thorns twisted quickly, and the spikes on their rattan sticks deeply into the mage's skin, drinking the cheese's blood, and then turning it into nutrients.

Almost immediately, the mage's left hand was covered with thorns emerging from his ring. These rattans were made into a thorny glove, arming the hands of the cheese. At this time, the axe blade of Hern's hand was close to the mage's neck. Perhaps it was the executioner's attachment. Both attacks of the blood axe were aimed at the throat of the cheese.

"puff!"

A strange sound rang from the edge of the axe. The sound sounded like the axe had been cut into a thick shield made of rattan. But the reality is that the cheese used his left hand wrapped with thorns to stop this chopping attack ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ But the witch's ring is not omnipotent, and a lot of blood splashes along the thorns. Out, obviously, in order to stop the attack, the mage paid a great price.

Surprised by the thorns in the cheese hand, Harold subconsciously wanted to pull the axe stuck in the mage's left hand. But he was surprised to find that the cheese actually held the axe of Hearn's hand with the power of one hand. At the same time, a large number of thorn vines spread along the battle axe.

"If you cut someone, you want to run? How can there be such a cheap thing." The cheese said in a dark tone. It's just that his pale face makes his words very unconvincing.

In the face of the mage's entanglement, the blood axe's reaction is very simple. I saw the duke holding the handle of the axe with both hands, and used it as a fulcrum to pull the cheese toward him. At the same time, Harold III tilted his head slightly back, facing the mage's gradually approaching face is a head hammer!

"puff!"

Lothar covered his face with his hands again. But unlike the first time, he couldn't bear to see the current miserable situation of cheese. Jack on the side touched his nose and said subconsciously.

"It must be broken now."