Dawn of the Grey Tower

You left me right. The head of the knight gestured towards his sterns with gestures. This slogan, popular among the army of the lions, was one of the few things Lyon could teach the elves in these days. Buckham nodded. Although the number of ratmen in the pit was three times that of them, the elf had confidence in his skill, at least he thought so. What's more, at the thought of his right eye captured by the Ratmen, the elf's hand holding the sword became harder.

three. The blood lion gestured the timing of their rushing out. His eyes were walking on the three rats on the right, trying to find a way to kill the enemy the fastest. By comparison, the flames of hatred and anger in Bakum's eyes have ignited. He is eager to avenge himself with the blood of the ratmen, and like his new mentor proves that he is not a weak person.

two. Lyon's breathing increased, and he was sure that he could surprise these beasts. Although the hunting knife was far less sharp than his previous saber, it should be easy to cut through the skin of the ratman with hair. But perhaps it was because the Cavaliers focused their energy on the battle that was about to erupt. He did not notice that his Husband could no longer suppress his desire for blood.

The gesture of Yi has not been compared. The figure of Bacham has been flying out of the hiding place of the two like an arrow away from the string!

"Fuck! You **** monsters!" The elf yelled, and the silver knife flying in his hand was so dazzling that he separated the injured rat head in an instant. Blood, like a fountain, was ejected from the crevice of the murmur's neck, and warm liquid splashed on every murmur in the hole.

"Damn it!" Lyon saw a scene in front of him, whispering in a low voice, he didn't expect Beckham to wait even a second. The elves' actions made his clear attack line collapse in an instant. However, this is not the only effect. The ratmen in the depression realized that their companions were killed and made a terrifying shrill sound. Their powerful hind legs only jumped from the pit with a simple bounce. Go out and go straight to the elf.

The elf immersed in the thrill of killing did not notice the disadvantaged situation he had fallen into. He stopped on the other side of the depression, and his swords crossed two beautiful arcs in the air, but he was not waiting for Bacham. Turning around completely, the Ratman closest to him had rammed towards his body. The slender body of the elf was hit by the ratmen, suddenly lost his balance, and fell in the opposite direction.

"Buckham!" Lyon rushed out of his hiding place with the name of Hu Cong. The hasty action prevented him from making a perfect raid, but fortunately, the attention of the rats was concentrated on the elf, with a finely cracked hunt The knife slashed fiercely from right to left into the waist of the ratman closest to the knight.

The long knight's voice saved the elf's life. The elf who had been knocked to the ground hadn't had time to figure out what was happening. The three ratmen had already approached him from the same direction. The one closest to Bacham has even raised his paw. But the blood lion's roar made these rat people stunned, and this one was enough for the elf to roll away from the enemies that were too close, and restore the standing posture.

However, although Hu Huo was out of danger, the knight paid a price for this reckless attack. After all, the hunting knife is not the best choice for weapons. The rough blade is stuck in the flesh and blood of the ratman, and Lyon ca n’t pull it out regardless of how hard it is. But the enemy who had stood beside the rat-man had reacted. It screamed, and his two claws went straight to the knight's long and fragile neck. It seemed that he wanted to crush the blood lion's neck.

In desperation, Lyon could only throw the hunting knife that was still stuck in the corpse of the Ratman together with the corpse on it to this monster that was rushing towards him. The bodies of the two ratmen collided in the air and quickly rolled together. The knight saw that the squirrel with the hunting knife suppressed the guy who was still alive, and ran two steps forward, stepped on the corpse of the squirrel, and stepped on the foot of the monster's living companion.

Buckham on the other side was not as lucky as the knight he served. Although the Ratmen have certain fears about the long swaying knives in the elves, the smell of blood makes them easily irrational. What's more, the three-fold advantage of the elves on their own side also increased the courage of the rat people. They scattered and surrounded Bacham. But Bakham's lack of right-eye vision made him destined to not capture the trajectory of one or two ratmen.

The blood lion finally pulled out the stuck hunting knife, and the knight drove away the enemies still struggling under his feet, turning his eyes to his stern. The elf at this time has already shown obvious dissatisfaction. If it is not the rats who do not want to pay a heavy price to obtain the food in front of them, maybe he should be dead at this time. But even so, every time Backham responded to the predator attack in front of him, he would be attacked by another mouse in the back. The sharp claws ripped the elf's gown, revealing the flesh and the greasy wound.

Lyon sighed softly. He was very helpless about Bacham's situation. This elf obviously has no experience in dealing with this situation. When confronted with more enemies, he still stands still and fights with each other? It really makes the Cavaliers do not know what to say.

"Hiha!" The ratman in front of him threw himself at himself again ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Backham knew this was another feint, but the elf had to fight back with a double sword, because if he didn't If it does, a false move may become a real move at any time. He cannot afford this risk. The wielding double knives forced the enemy in front of him, but the imaginary pain from the back did not strike.

"Staring at your opponent, kid." Lyon leaned back against the elf, his hunting knife lying across his chest to block the attack of the Ratmen. However, at this time, the third ratman moved. This ratman with no tail carefully selected Bakham's visual dead corner and launched a surprise attack along the elf's right.

Buckham naturally didn't notice this deadly attack, but the blood lion didn't need to see it. Hearing was enough to make the knight who had been through battles react. He grabbed the elf's right hand with his empty hand Stabbed in the direction of the ratmen. The elf's long knife stopped an inch in front of the ratman's nose, and the monster recovered his life with a keen response.

"Use your ears and nose to feel the opponent, don't be held back by the things in front of you," the knight said. At the same time, Lyon knew that this was not something that could be done overnight. If a warrior can freely use all his senses to complete the battle on the battlefield, then he is already qualified. As for the current elves? At least not yet.