Dawn of the Grey Tower

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The smell of blood is the main theme on the city wall. The soldiers defending here are surprised to find that there are so terrifying monsters in this world. It's not just the squirrel form that shocked them, it was the kind of madness. One hundred ratmen rushed to the golem under the wall, able to avoid the arrow rain pouring down from above, to avoid the attack of the iron man, and less than ten survivors climbed to the golem, and among these ten ratmen Successfully climbed to the top of the puppet's head, the closest to the height of the city wall, less than a few palms. Less than five ratmen can complete the leap, and even fewer actually fall on the wall of the molten iron city. Sometimes they collide with each other in order to compete for a better jumping point, resulting in no one can climb the city wall. Sometimes They had insufficient energy to jump and hit a hot wall to burn ashes.

However, even the ratio of one out of 100 is even rarer, which is quite a terrible number for the army of rats and men. The soldiers led by the Hammer had to shoot arrows under the wall while guarding against the landing of the beast. Fortunately, such a situation is destined that there will not be too many ratmen on the wall at the same time, holding melee weapons. The soldiers have enough reaction time to repel these enemies.

If the battle continues this way, and the ratmen army will not get any substantial results until dawn, this battle may end up with the ratmen ’s serious shortage of food as in Wangdushi, but when the giant ratmen finally As we approached the city, the wind on the battlefield changed again.

"Hey, human! These guys keep climbing up, what should I do?" Beckham's voice sounded a little quick, kicking the enemy who would climb up from the giant squirrel's back. As the giant ratmen began to approach the molten iron city, a large number of ordinary ratmen climbed up like climbing plants attached to large trees. It seems that they hope to rush directly to the city wall through the tall kind. This is not too much trouble, but for the elf, while controlling the direction of the giant's travel so as not to let it fall, it must be careful not to be killed by the climbing ratmen, which is too difficult.

"Is there? I think it's okay." Unlike the distraught Humor, Lyon's mood is now very high. On the giant shoulder of the rat giant, the blood lion stood up despite the risk of being dumped! An old hunting knife with cracks everywhere seems to become a legendary sword that can kill dragons in his hands. Even in this narrow and bumpy situation, Lyon's footsteps and breath can be kept very Steady state. Even after cleaning up the ratmen on his side, the knight still has the power to reach out to the elf's side with his weapons to resolve some enemies that Bakham can't handle.

"Woo ..." If the elves' fighting skills on the flat ground and the knights still have a lot of strength, then the superiority of the two is very clear in this extremely harsh environment in front of them. Mu must rely on the long knife inserted in the giant, and squat down halfway to ensure that he will not be thrown down, which is destined to have very limited counterattacks with his left hand.

It won't take long for this to happen, and as more ratmen climb up, the elves are bound to persevere. But fortunately, the giant ratmen's feet are still fast enough. Even the horse-drawn carriage has to run for a while. The distance between them is quickly shortened with their stride. Seeing that the giant they control in Lyon has unconsciously left The walls of Molten Iron City are not far away. The heat emitted by the city walls also reminded the knights and elves that once their crazy plan failed, waiting for their end would not be much better than the death of the ratman attack.

"Hey, are you ready, kid?" The blood-splattered knight stood on his body, staring at the fast approaching steel golem without fear, he knew that Grand Duke Hammer would not stop the golem for both of them Operation, so if you want to go back to the city wall alive, he and Beckham must not only complete two extremely difficult leaps, but also avoid the puppet attacks.

The elf did not respond to the knight's question, but from his slightly raised figure, Beckham was trying to keep himself up to Lyon's plan of action. This is not an easy task. Perhaps the elf ’s training allowed him to use his weapons proficiently, but the warrior ’s training did not include how to jump from the shoulder of a five-meter-tall giant to another puppet dummy of almost high height. Finally, wait for the city wall. This has nothing to do with fighting skills. It is a complete test of physical fitness and timing. Buckham gritted his teeth and knocked a squirrel who attempted to attack him behind his back with a knife handle. If before, he would not doubt his skill in the jungle. This jump will never be more fragile than this. It is difficult to fly between branches. But now ...

The blind eyes still made the young soldier feel uncomfortable, and Buckham was worried that if there was only one eye, his body's sense of balance and direction would be as good as before. However, this is not the time to worry about these. The distance between the giant and the iron man is very close, at this distance, the elf can even see the steel->> , the fastest update of the latest chapter of the dawn of the gray tower!

How did the puppet use the blade on his body to twist the ratmen trying to climb onto their bodies into a debris.

"Relax, that won't be our end." Lyon, who came to Bacham sometime, noticed what his stern was worried about. He just glanced at the puppet's blade and looked away like a knight. As said, the Blood Lion will never be needlessly worried. It ’s just that Lyon doubts whether the elf can keep calm before danger like him, so in order to relieve Beckham from the excessive tension, he said again, “If you are crushed, there will not be so much blood. , You know, I have always felt that the sap is flowing in your elves. "

With the bad jokes of a little racial discrimination, the elf ’s body was obviously relaxed a little under the stimulation of the knight, and at the same time, Beckham was not willing to counteract Lyon ’s ridicule. “Is a tree in my body? Juice, I do n’t know, but if you accidentally fall into it, I am afraid that this war machine will be stuck? Do n’t come out and put a heavy burden on young people if you have an old bone. "

"Hahahaha" Lyon listened without anger and smiled. He now felt that the elf around him was a bit like a soldier under his control. "Then let's compare and see who will step on the wall first?"

"Happy to accompany!"

Collision, coming.

There is no armor on the giant squirrel. If the ordinary squirrel can find some armor left by humans to arm themselves, then these big guys have no way. Their only protective ability comes from the thick fur on the body. . However, the huge size gave these giants a thick skin unmatched by ordinary people. At that time, when Buckham pierced his weapon into the shoulder of the giant squirrel, he realized that their skin hardness was not worse than that of ordinary leather armor.

So, can such skin work when it encounters a golem from Molten Iron City? The answer is no. Compared with the body shape, the wisdom of no progress makes the giant rat people stretch out their arms and want to control the terrifying metal puppets with their power. Their fur and skin will not compare in front of the rotating steel blade. The butter was firm, painful, and even noticed later than the blood spewing from the wound.

"Howl!" The senses paralyzed by the severe blow to the ears were awakened by severe pain, fear, anger, and other primitive emotions that controlled the giant. With a feeling of weakness on his arms, it twisted its body violently, trying to use its left shoulder to hit the golem's blade, thereby killing the knights and elves on his shoulders.

The high temperature emanating from the city walls and the air blown by the blades of the metal puppets in front mixed with the suffocating hot air. Both Lyon and Bacham knew that they had only one chance. The blade of the golem was less than ten steps away from the two, and the harsh sound of the mechanical rotation of the blade stirred the eardrums of the soldiers. There was no order, and no order was required. At about the same time, the blood lion and his stern leaped from the giant's shoulder together!

Breathe…

Buckham never felt such a long ventilation, but when he jumped to the head of the golem, he felt that the killing machine that could twist himself into minced meat turned less than a fist at the foot, the hustle and bustle on the battlefield Tension seems to have become a long time ago. Instant, ten thousand years. The elf thought a lot. He remembered the forest in his hometown. His childhood yearning for the human world and his contempt for the same race ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ But what does that matter? Although I have lost one eye, I am now experiencing an adventure where countless people can't participate in dreaming! Time resumed its flow when the elf's courage rose. Gravity pulled the two bodies down, and at the feet of the two, it was unknown whether it was a coincidence or a deliberately lowered puppet head. "Roar!" Barkham roared subconsciously. At this moment, all the so-called elven reserve, the arrogance of the children of the forest, those ancient traditions and creeds were far behind him, leaving behind the giant ratmen His shoulder was torn into pieces by a cold steel blade!

"Wow!" At the foot of it was solid metal. Lyon glanced at his servant, and he smiled with relief when he saw something burning in Bakham's eyes. The growth of the soldier could only be between life and death. carry out. Now, his little classmate took another step away from a qualified soldier. However, this is not a time for celebration. The golem ’s head is not safe, and without mentioning the ratmen who are preparing to compete with the two for this limited space, the steel puppets cannot maintain a posture, and their time is not ample. .

But what about that? The left foot is the left foot, followed by the forward force, and the right foot is heavily stepped from behind to the front, and the power erupts from the heel, leaving the metal at the toe to the extreme. The so-called urgency, the so-called utter despair, is meaningless in front of the experienced warrior. Even if the sharp edge is added, the soul trained in life and death can only have one reaction and calm.