Dawn of the Grey Tower

Chapter 392: Life and death

"Isn't it just some bones? What more can you do? You're waiting here, I will immediately unscrew the skull's head." The wolf walker said, ignoring the warning, and walked away from the cheese at a very fast speed. After rushing out, his speed was so fast that the mage had no chance to stop it. Jack is not a brave man, although he appears to be an impulsive man, but who can be sure that this is not a werewolf deliberately displayed to opponents hope that the other party relaxes the trap? The evidence is that although the wolf walker seems to be rushing straight toward the body of the lich on the prayer stage, he controlled his strength every time he moved his foot, so that his legs and feet never really caught in the bones.

But if Jack does not step in, it does not mean that the bones under his feet will let him pass. "Wolfwalker? It's better known than human beings, but in fact it is just a cursed creature. To be honest, besides being able to control your appearance, what do you and the plagued ratmen have? The difference? "The lich's voice has no emotions and can only be judged by the tone of the tone, but even so, the disdain in its words can be felt immediately. With this sarcasm, the bones under Jack's feet began to tremble violently! The blue fire beating through the cracks of the bones instantly expanded and wrapped up a large amount of dry bones. Then, the bones that could not be connected because of different sizes began to splicing together to form a formidable creation. The cage made of white bones rose from below, and it was about to trap the werewolves in place.

"Do you think these things can stop me?" Jack said with a grin. He used his forelimbs, which had become wolf claws, to slap the raised cage hard, trying to break these unsteady railings. He easily achieved his goal. Despite the blessing of the blue flame, the fragile bones were difficult to resist the strong power of the wolf walker, not to mention, he could have ignored the influence of magic. But the Lich ’s attempt is not meaningless, because of this attack, the werewolf must insert his feet into the bone pile under the foot to provide a stable point of force for the body, and when Jack broke the bone prison, want to continue As he moved forward, he was surprised to find that he couldn't pull out his feet anyway! Something strong enough to counter the wolfwalker pulled him under the bone.

"Look, although your power is strong enough, your intelligence hasn't gotten much, um, promotion. A simple trap is enough to disintegrate all your advantages." The lich's voice said leisurely after Jack's embarrassment .

Losa, who was still standing on the steps, wanted to rescue her companions at the sight of the scene, but although the cheese didn't have time to stop the wolf walker, the Count failed to rush past. "Wait, it won't hurt Jack for a while. But if we rush in, it's not as simple as getting stuck." The mage said, and the brain was thinking about the situation in front of him at the same time. Obviously, the enemy is not unprepared. Judging from the traps it used to control the wolf walker and the previous series of sarcasm on the cheese, this lich must have received information from the members of the team from the Edward family. This is the trickiest part of this battle. A well-prepared caster forces the cheese to carefully arrange the strategy of the squad, because no one knows how many traps the opponent is hiding under this layer of bone.

The mage now feels that the crypt in front of him seems to be a checkerboard without grids. He and the lich are kings and players on both sides of the game, but his pieces are limited and they are placed on the board. How many pieces the opponent has and where they are hidden is completely unknown. The blue flames on the bones now seem to have the effect of shielding the magic vision in addition to splicing the scattered bones together. It is difficult for the cheese to see through the blue fire.

However, this difficulty does not make the disciples of gray robe retreat, in fact, it actually stimulated the interest of the cheese. The expression on his face calmed down again and said, "I'm curious, if I now give you that spell in the Iron Fort Cemetery again, can you escape as lucky as last time?" "Giggle , Yeah, that ’s right. You finally found the key, Master Grey Robes. "The laughter in the lich ’s mouth sounded like it came from the throat of the person who was about to suffocate." I have to admit, you have it Knowledge is beyond my understanding. With my ability, I have no way to defend your spell. But the question is, can you use it again now? "

"It seems that not only ghouls, but you also have communication with demons?" Not many people know that the power of cheese has been sealed, and excluding those who are absolutely impossible to reveal this matter can intersect with the lich. It seems that there is only the demon expelled from King Siget ’s body, Urdu. The cheese originally wanted to use the power of the seal to completely kill the demon, but because of the seal on his body, the spell was not powerful enough to let the other party escape.

"Urdu asked me to say hello to him on his behalf. He said that when he comes to this world next time, he will definitely visit you and reward you for what he did." The lich's words undoubtedly acknowledged the connection between himself and the devil. Let the cheese be a little more worried about it. Very good, it seems that this guy not only blasphemed the way of death, but also had an unclear connection with the guy in the abyss.

"Really? This is really good news. Should I ask you to help me convey my expectation of his visit? But I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity." The cheese said The lantern from the old ghoul was thrown into the bones in front of the feet. The orange-red flame in the lantern instantly increased, and the flying tongue almost licked the top of the crypt ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ At the same time, the mage extended his right hand Among the flames in front of me, a mantra was quickly recited in my mouth. I saw that the flame from the lantern started to expand under the help of some invisible power, and pushed those original blue flames out of the gap of the skull. When the fire returned to normal, the lantern was used as the origin, and nearly one-fifth of the space was replaced by orange-red flames. It's just a pity that the boundary between the two flames is still some distance away from where Jack was trapped, and the wolf walker can't escape.

"See through my spells so quickly? This is unexpected. But any flame needs fuel to support it. How long can your lantern be able to support?"

"Of course it was the moment when you failed." The right hand palm that the cheese had reached into the fire turned upside down, and a flame like his feet jumped at his fingertips. "Your flame comes from death, and my flame comes from life. The victory over you is not only a personal grudge, but also for your blasphemy. The master of this crypt, the soul-keeper who keeps the beliefs that the people have observed for generations. "After that, the mage shot his right hand towards his chest, and the orange-red fire spread along the position of his heart, quickly covering his whole body! Then he turned to look at the others in his team, "Do you trust me?"

Lothar smiled, he already knew what the mage was going to do. So the Earl of Montenegro said nothing, and put his hand on the shoulder of the burning flame of the cheese, and the flame burned in him all at once. "So what to say?" Magic, which should have been the resistance of the witch hunt knife, but this time, it seems that he realized his powerlessness. The hand of Herne in Lothar's hand was uncharacteristically when his master was affected by magic. Any reaction, even if someone observes closely, can still see the fire glowing faintly in the male lion's eyes.

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