Dawn of the Grey Tower

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"Gay, quack!" The captured crow screamed in horror, and the sound completely exposed the devil on the top of the cave to the sight of the snakeheads. Rao is a group of monsters that are dull. They also realize that there has always been an uninvited guest watching them in the blind zone of vision. Irrespective of the pressure from the church, the angry snakehead stood up violently and began to groan threateningly, while extending the stone spear to Karus.

"Well, okay, it seems I have to play with these friends first." The Demon Shrug shrugged. He noticed that the raven in his hand was quiet after hearing his voice, which also verified Karu Si's guess about the relationship between the crow and the gray robe. In addition, the Demon Race also found a problem from the bird's constantly twisting head. Its eyes seemed to be blind.

"Well, you wait here first, I will come back immediately." Karus snorted coldly, his empty hand grasping the fist, and the red **** fire burned along the demon pattern on his arm, and the demon fire was extremely great Strengthened the physical quality of the Demon Race, allowing him to smash a large gap in the top of the tunnel made of metal with one blow. After confirming that the gap was enough for the crow to temporarily dwell in it, Karus put the curse in it, and then jumped off the top of the cave to face the screaming snakeheads.

Many people believe that the naked upper body of the Demon Race and his thin shorts cannot hide weapons. This is indeed the case, but who said that only cloth-made clothing can bring the deadly blade to the side? As Karus landed in the tunnel, a long sword and a dagger were ejected along the palms of his left and right hands. It's general to pick up.

"Six little snakes, plus a big silly man. Well, as I was in the first battle of this boring kingdom, it was justified." Karus grinned arrogantly, moved his neck a bit, with strangeness in his hands The long sword with the wavy blade pointed at the snakeheads. When he said this sentence, the red lines densely covered by the demons made him look like a terrible demon who had just crawled out of the bottom of the abyss.

The snakehead people looked at each other and they had never encountered such an opponent. However, the horror from the church gap told them that their **** was angry. These warriors do not know how to please their gods, so the only thing they can do now is to kill the invaders in front of their eyes who have desecrated their holy crypt.

"Sa!" The snakehead who was closest to the demon screamed with an iconic roar, and the stone spear in his hand spurted straight toward the chest of the demon's flashing body. Because the strength of Karus was uncertain, this cautious warrior was not here Use all the power in one hit. Perhaps for an opponent who is close to his level, this tentative assault will not bring disastrous consequences, but the demon in front of him is a strong warrior, and this flaw is fatal.

The red afterimage left a grotesque trace in the thermal imaging world of the Snakehead, not waiting for this unlucky guy to distinguish the true position of Karus. The long sword in the hands of the Devil has been cut in with an elegant hack The left shoulder of the former, and then split the body of the snakehead into two obliquely all the way. This long sword is so sharp that the smell of the barbecue is diffused when Karus is ready to deal with the next enemy. Come on.

"The first one." The demon who really entered the battle state will not yell, and there is no cynicism in the corner of his mouth. His->> , the latest chapter of the dawn of the gray tower is updated as soon as possible. !

The expression is dignified and focused, just like an artist who is concentrating on carving, but the difference between the two is that the sculptor's work will become a scenic spot for the rest of the world, but Karus's work can only become a nightmare for corpses.

"Second." While the snakehead in front of him hadn't responded to his companion's encounter, the demonic stride behind the enemy in two steps at his ghostly pace. The dagger in his left hand took a backhand hook, the snakehead. The fine scale armor on the neck of the man is like butter mellowly divided into two, revealing the tender muscles and blood vessels inside.

The remaining four snakeheads finally recovered when the second companion fell over his neck, and they gathered together nervously, using a stone spear to form a barrier in front of Karus, in the eyes of these monsters The fierce look is no longer visible. If there must be a sacrifice for their **** today, it will only be themselves.

"Unnecessary struggling." The Demon Race said contemptuously, his long sword swayed, the spearpoints of the four stone spears echoed short, and these crudely crafted weapons could not be compared with the demon blade in Karus's hand.

"Gaha!" Realizing that the stone spear in his hand could not pose a threat to his opponent at all, the snakeheads threw down the rifle in their hands decisively, and instead took out the snaketooth dagger that was not in their waist, and they held it Judging from the posture, compared to the stone spear, this kind of weapon based on their own is the real mastery of this group of fighters. After all, narrow tunnels are not suitable for long weapons.

"That's ridiculous, and if you want to drink refreshing wine, you have to have a beautiful beard." After the words were spoken, the mob realized that the metaphor he just said came from his dwarf friend, and Karus shook his head bitterly, Dangerous flames flashed in his eyes. "In the name of Andre's beard, you gangsters are still dead."

After all, the red figure rushed into the four snakeheads. He came so fast and charged so decisively, as if he didn't care if he was stopped by the snaketooth dagger on the way forward. Facts have proved that the difference in speed is irreparable ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ When the demonic figure appeared suddenly among the four enemies, the four poor monsters hadn't had time to wield their daggers.

In the eyes of the caveman, he only saw a red full moon, which was fleeting at the cost of the lives of his four masters. Kicking away the corpse at the foot, Karus raised his head and looked at the cowering giant hiding in the corridor. When facing the real demon, this fierce big man was so vulnerable.

"You know." The demon shrugged and approached the giant as if talking to a friend. "I hate to kill those who do not resist the will."

The giant couldn't understand Karus, but it didn't prevent him from slowly moving back into the depths of the tunnel. He had to run away to a place where the red demon couldn't catch up. but……

"But I hate that someone looks at me with that kind of look." The burning pupils suddenly appeared in front of the giant's eyes. The two flames were so fascinating that the giant was completely unable to remove his attention until The long sword with a red light was inserted straight down his eyebrows, and it penetrated deeply and deeply into his little pitiful brain.

"Yes, that's the kind of look. This kind of look that looks like a monster." Demon drew his weapon from the enemy's brain and said coldly.