Dawn of the Grey Tower

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"Why should we run? What happened?" Lothar asked as he quickly climbed the stairs. He didn't understand why the team had to flee after a victory. It's obviously safe for now, isn't it?

"That lich, a bone rack with blue lights, it's not dead." The wolf walker who helped each other with the count explained to him that Jack's keen sense and superhuman instinct had made him aware of what was happening, but only There was a doubt that puzzled him. And this doubt, he looked at the mage running in front, only one person can answer.

"Then we should stop and go back to fight. No matter how strong that guy is, it should be the end of the crossbow now, and we should go back and defeat it!" Lothar said, but he seemed to need help from others even when walking. It's not like there is still a battle. However, it cannot be said that the Earl of Montenegro is right, defeating the lich here is better than giving the other party a breath.

Korosa ’s question only changed back to the cheese ’s explanation, “It ’s not necessary, it ’s no longer a threat. We just need to escape this crypt before the lich destroys himself.” The mage knew clearly. Although the lich did not die, it was somewhat unexpected, but there was one thing he was very certain that the thing under the crypt was not enough to be called the undead. Simply put, the lich is crazy. This is terrible. An irrational witch can cause amazing damage, and a crazy lich can only bring worse results, although as Losa said, the undead are already the end of the crossbow. However, the wizard believes that the storm is always a storm before it disperses. He and his team do not need to be involved in danger. As long as they escape fast, the lich will fall into the quagmire of self-destruction in a short time.

The cold wind unintentionally poured in from the entrance and gathered towards the bottom of the crypt. As the suction became stronger and stronger, the members of the team found that the surrounding temperature was rapidly decreasing. When several people ran back to the place where the old ghoul was sacrificed, their mouth and nose were already covered with white mist. The mage hesitated when passing by the body of the guide. From his point of view, he did not want the wise man who sacrificed for the population to stay here. Even if there was only the body, it should return to the clan. But the cold winds urged the cheese, he had no time and physical strength to carry this thin body, if a few people can't leave the crypt quickly, they may be frozen alive.

"I'm sorry." The mage put the lantern that was recovered from the bone pile into the body of the corpse. This was the last thing he could do. The slight white frost that appeared on the surface of the ghoul's skin also reminded him that he was not sentimental now. The cheese glanced back down the steps, the crazy lich would not be willing to nest in it, it would soon rush up. "I hope this is useful." The mage whispered, raising his hands in the stunned eyes of his companions and pressing on the walls on both sides of the steps. The aura in his eyes was like a badly connected light bulb, dark and bright. After all, the magic was completed. The hard stone walls became soft like mud under the influence of magic, and began to pour down the stairs. When the hands of the cheese left the wall, they quickly changed back to their original state. . Rocks may slow down the lich's footsteps, maybe not, but whether they are good or not, this is the master's effort.

The structure of the chapel is still stable, and it can be seen that there should be people who are proficient in architecture in the Edward family. The collapse of part of the lower wall has not affected the whole crypt. Of course, now is not the time to admire the ghoul buildings, hoarfrost has appeared on the walls and the ground, this is a very dangerous signal. "I said, in fact, the lich didn't do his best before? It's more dynamic than the blue fire!" Jack slapped the ice on his hand, and he didn't->> , update the latest chapter of Dawn of Grey Tower as soon as possible!

Complained. Indeed, although at first glance the destruction of the blue fire is much greater than the cold wind, this kind of depression in the throat is not shown by the lich before. No one knows what scale this cold wind will eventually become, and in what form it will burst out. In the feeling of several people, what is behind them can no longer be described as the existence of an individual, it is simply a black hole that devours all the heat!

"It's not that it didn't do its best before, it's just now ..." The cheese didn't finish the second half of the sentence because his tongue couldn't pronounce properly when the cold wind blew into the cavity. Finally, the entrance of the crypt appeared in front. Through the gate, you could see the flesh-and-blood cemetery, but you could not see any fighting figures. But that ’s fine, now no one has the energy to explain to Edwards what ’s going on in their crypt. The mage only wants those ghouls to run as far as possible.

When the boots stepped on the grass growing in the cemetery, several people were really relieved. The cold wind was still flowing towards the crypt, but the outside temperature was not obvious in the small buildings. The cheese was the first to stop, supporting his knees with both hands, breathing heavily. If he can, he just wants to let his body faint. "It can't rush out, right?" The old knight got rid of Heather's help, and the years weakened the fighter's body, but the results of years of exercise still made him strong and abnormal. "Maybe." The cheese looked up hard at Atticus, squeezing the sentence from the teeth.

"What will happen if that thing rushes out?" As the Knight of the Kingdom, the Iron Knight is obviously not satisfied with a Morrow's answer. He wants to know how much threat to the king from the crypt. The mage smiled and shook his head, "I don't know, the lich is crazy, and no one knows what it will do. Maybe, it will only make the kings have an untimely snow; maybe, it will dry up. The life nearby made this place a dead place; maybe nothing would happen, like a ball filled with too much gas, exploded with a bang, and then disappeared completely. "

"Do you have a way to make harmless results easier to happen?" The old knight also saw the current state of the cheese. He knew that at this time, the mage would not get any other benefits except to make the other party hate him ~ www.mtlnovel .com ~ But his responsibility to protect the kingdom made him still ask the same question in a gentler way.

The mage sat down, because he found that standing and resting could not recover much physical strength for himself. And after sitting down, at least he can make it clear. "Yes, I have at least ten ways to prevent the loss from expanding. But none of them apply here. So my suggestion is to pray, pray to all the gods you can think of, for the lion, and for us. "Atticus' eyebrows shook, and the old knight could not see that he had only spoken about the wizard who caused the situation in front of him because of his literacy. He looked at the entrance of the crypt and silently pulled out the iron. If the disaster could not be stopped, then the knight must at least die in the fighting position.

"Put up your sword, Lord Atticus, its light stuns my mind." The female voice from a short distance stopped the knight. Everyone turned their gaze to the source of the sound. What they saw was that Amya in a red dress turned gracefully from the one-eyed driving immediately. Behind her, Colanti also dismounted with the help of Hill. "Why do you have to become so embarrassed every time? A half-dead lich has actually made such a big situation." The green-eyed witch walked to the mage in two steps, looked down at him and blamed .

The cheese didn't care about it. He saw an exaggerated smile on the corner of his mouth when he saw the witches coming. "Haha, now, I announce that the king will usher in the last snow of the year!"