Dawn of the Grey Tower

For the caster, the battle with the same kind often evolves into a game. The habit gained from the vast knowledge doomed them to be less likely to fight as brightly as a warrior. The magical level of combat is far more obscure than the physical, but equally deadly. For the two combatants in front of us, it ’s not the first time that the cheese and the lich are fighting, which means that they already have a certain understanding of the other party. This understanding is based on the unintentional exposure of the two during the last battle. Magic factions and magic powers. It is for this reason that they are sure that the opponent in front of them is not much different from themselves, and that this battle will need to take place in this form. On the surface, the lich has made sufficient preparations, whether it is to collect intelligence through the Edward family, or to transform this crypt into the state that is most beneficial to itself, giving it an advantage at the beginning of the battle. But the cheese is also very clear that this so-called advantage is only reflected in the defense, the failure of space magic makes his opponent unable to escape, otherwise, the lich will never choose to fight head-on. So the mage understands that despite his defeat in intelligence warfare, the dominance of the battle is still in his own hands. Moreover, the cheese puts his eyes on Heather ’s back, even if it is the intelligence part, you are not impeccable, are you?

"Ding!" The metal axe blade chopped on the black rock armor, making a trembling echo. Lothar had no effect and immediately wanted to withdraw, but the strange power from the weapon made him unable to complete his thoughts immediately. In desperation, the Earl of Montenegro had to raise his foot and kick to another small armored man Skeleton chest to get rid of the dilemma of being under siege. The sound of "Kara Kara" boots stepping on bones rang from foot to foot, Lothar squatted halfway down, leaned his battle axe on his chest, he glanced with the afterglow of his eyes, and found himself and the wolf walker The distance between them has not shortened.

"Buzz!" The dull sound of the warhammer in the air reminded the Earl of the enemy's approach. Lothar's right leg retreated and his left foot violently exerted force. The whole person completed a round counterclockwise with the right leg as the fulcrum. This is him The proud combat skill, the turn itself can make the enemy's attack fall, and the kinetic energy brought by the rotation can greatly enhance his next attack. Sure enough, a burst of crackling sounded, and the dwarf skeleton's warhammer hit the position before the count without any suspense, splashing a lot of bone. At this time, Losa had already turned to the opponent's back, and the tomahawk lifted high aimed at the exposed neck without hesitation.

Montenegro-style beheading, this is the name that the soldiers who fought with Losa have called for this. Because when the count made this move, his opponent seemed to voluntarily drill into the trap, exposing his neck for Lothar to decapitate. It is easy to cut off the enemy's head on the battlefield, and let the blood in the cavity be dyed with red and gold armor. This hand alone is enough to make Lothar a frightening warrior. "Roar!" Today's Lothar is better than ever. The weapon in his hand is no longer the grandiose gold axe. When the earl roared in his mouth, his voice was not like a human, but like a The majestic lion majesty announced the death of its prey.

"Poof!" The blade of Hearn's hand passed through the gap in the spine of the skull unhindered, cutting off the enemy's head. It is just different from slashing human beings. The skeleton's body is obviously more fragile than Lothar's imagination. After his beheading, his spare blow continued to go down and smashed into the pile of bones on the ground. "One ... um!" The count said to himself, but his enemies were not only one. The skeleton with two daggers came quietly to the back of Lothar, the two looked like ribs. The dagger stabbed fiercely into the count's thigh, and with the pain, Lothar could still feel a cold breath, as if two ice cubes had been tucked into his wounds.

"Fuck." The Earl of Montenegro gritted his teeth, swearing, and tumbling forward with the battle axe standing in front of him. He knew that if he turned around and fought against the enemy, he would definitely get a few more knives on his body. Under the circumstances of the cold feeling, he would not take this risk.

"What a wonderful beheading, but it ’s a pity that this is not a skill suitable for use in the face of multiple enemies. So, the distinguished Lord Montenegro, Lord Lord Rosa, can I understand that your rich record , Mostly from the help of the army under your hands? You, the star of tomorrow, is, after all, just a child who grew up under the protection of others. "The lich's voice rang in Lothar's ear, through the earl Under the blue fire at his feet, Lothar was not as far away as it seemed.

"Shut up for me!" He roared, pulling up the battle axe on the ground and slashing towards the skull rushing towards him. However, the result of this blow was not as expected by the earl. The power of Hern's hand disappeared after he cut the stone armor of the opponent, and the remaining power could not cause damage to the enemy. It's far from himself. "It's weird. These two armours were specially prepared for the iron knight. But when I saw you, I changed my attention. After all, the big knight was already old, and he didn't need much effort to deal with him. "

"I let you shut up!" It may be that the whisper of the lich made him lose his calm ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Losa did not hold the battle axe with both hands as before while dragging some numb legs. Instead, he just drove his weapon down with his left hand and headed toward the other party with his head down. The skull ’s dagger is still inserted in the earl ’s body, and there is no way to face Loza coming towards him for a while, but for the skull, the weapon is originally just an addition, even if it does not rely on the bone dagger, it Sharp finger bones are also a deadly threat.

The cheese noticed that Losa was abnormal, but he could not provide too much help to the count. Without him, compared with the other two, Losa had penetrated too much into the blue fire, and it was difficult for the mage to let himself To influence him. This makes the cheese have to doubt the reliability of the split operation. But soon, the mage found himself completely worried.

The lich obviously made a mistake, that is, it was too entangled in the witch-hunting knife of the earl, thinking that Lothar was not terrible. And this should not blame him, most of the casters are difficult to distinguish between the strength of the warriors, just like ordinary people can not understand the difference between spells. And this is reflected to the present, which has directly caused a result that Lich feels very surprised. Lothar was not irrationally whispered as he had imagined. Although the Earl seemed to be very unwise to fight with one hand with his non-dominant hand, when Lothar was struck by the bones of the skeleton through the leather arm Everyone knows who will win the battle when the right hand reaches the neck of the opponent's armor at the cost of getting under the rib.

The fragile bones shattered under the palm of the warrior, losing the skull, and the entire skeleton collapsed to the ground like a broken puppet. Lothar stood on his enemy, pulled out the dagger inserted in his thigh, and threw it into the bone in front of him like a demonstration. "Look, the dead should be silent like this."