Dawn of the Grey Tower

Chapter 165: Rain falling

Letting the giant's heart come to life and kill it, this matter is light, but actually has many problems. For example, the first step of this plan is how to restore the heart that has been asleep for a long time. This is a very difficult thing. You know, the life energy provided by the giant snake that is enough to swallow the human ship is just to let the giant's left hand grow a thin skin. Fortunately, the preservation of the heart itself is relatively complete, and no additional energy is needed to restore it. So, how to start this heart that has been silent for too long?

Lothar grabbed an overly reckless monster with his left hand, but this time, instead of cutting it off with a battle axe or throwing it into the abyss, he raised his eyes and turned the poor The guy threw it towards the upper heart! "Ah ... slap!" The screams disappeared with the sound of some kind of water-filled balloon exploding. The air also became quiet. Both the toad monsters and Lothar raised their heads instinctively, waiting for the response from above.

In the earl's eyes, he saw that the liquid that the monster turned into was suddenly engulfed by the heart, and at the same time a faint red light appeared in the place where the liquid disappeared, fleeting. If it is not that Loza is already familiar with his new vision, he may think that Red Mans is just an illusion caused by too much expectation in his heart. But that is not an illusion. effective! There was a smile on the cold cheeks. Although the faint red light was almost negligible, it was effective. As long as it worked, it was enough.

Poor toads, the organs of thought in their sticky heads have not yet reached the level of panic. They should evolve this function, at least so, when they are chased by a human with a battle axe in their hands and full of strange tattoos, they can also make a horrified cry. But now, one by one, they are thrown one by one by the tireless warrior to the heart in the sky, but they are still craving for the faint vitality of Fioni and unable to extricate themselves. This also made Loza notice one thing. According to his previous experience, if he used the justice of the foolish to hack and kill continuously, in a true sense, after a few toad monsters, these monsters will start to retreat. But when he turned these guys to the heart, they turned a blind eye to their companions.

Lothar could not understand the reason behind this phenomenon, or that he could understand it, but in the present state it is not necessary to expend energy to do so, he only needs to use this. This situation made the Earl's plan a lot smoother. Lothar kept a certain speed, threw nearby monsters into the air, and killed a few with a battle axe to provide vitality for Fioni. His actions gradually became a mechanical repetition, efficient and fast, but gradually no longer changed. Losa ’s own consciousness, in this kind of action with a clear goal and rhythm, slowly blurs, his body does not need to still faithfully execute the plan but his brain stops functioning.

This is what will happen to the undead. When they have a certain plan for their future, their body will start to realize this plan, and at the same time, the center of their mind that will no longer function will fall into silence. This silence is quite bad, because many of them have never regained consciousness from this silence, and have become a complete walking dead, completely losing the ability to think and adapt. This is why the undead in many folk stories appear in this image.

Fortunately, before Losa's consciousness was completely silent, the change, strong enough to awaken his mental change, occurred. "Boom!" We often compare the strong and powerful heartbeat to thunder, but when the giant's heart slowly glows red and begins to beat, the sound it makes is far more intense than you can imagine. The sound is still shocking! Even the impact of this beating has exceeded the scope of pure sound, and Lothar's awakening was almost at the same time that his heart was driven by this muffled sound. The count stopped his movements and looked up at what he awakened. If he had to use words to describe what he saw, he might describe it as a sun composed of flesh and blood!

"Boom!" The invisible sound swept through the empty space that had been silent for too long. Everything here, whether it's bones, sand, shells or toads, trembles slightly in this shocking sound. "Boom!" When the third heartbeat sounded, the dark red heart slowly turned into reddish red. At the same time, the fine silk thread that hung it in the air and the thick pipeline directly above it became the same. The color, instantly opened a red complex to dazzling spider web in the air!

Now, it is time. Lothar's hand clenched his tomahawk, and Fioni was beside him. There is no retreat, and there is no need to retreat. Lothar didn't know that when he made up his mind, the tattoos on his body changed from simple black to ominous dark brown. These tattoos climbed over his collarbone, climbed up to the neck, and spread all the way to his face. On, it was finally fixed around his eyes and forehead. The earl's pupils gradually dilated, his eyes and white gradually merged into one, and under the influence of those tattoos, he changed into a dark brown with the same light as the justice of the fool. When his eyes completely turned into a solid color, the tattoos on his forehead finally finally gathered together, forming a vertical third eye. Under the red light projected by the giant's heart, a huge shadow entered from the edge of the light and merged with the shadow projected by the earl. "Cough ... cough ..." There was a sound in the dry throat.

"I am, the silencer under the deep sea, the keyman of the door without light, the middle end of the hourglass, the all-inclusive diners. My name, the destination. Now, it is the time to rest."

The tattoos are alive, they bulge on Lothar ’s skin, break through the skin at the end, exposing the octopus-like moist tentacles, these tentacles quickly climb to the justice of the fool ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ with this witch hunt knife As a skeleton, attach it to something new. A living battle axe at least twice the size of the original. The tattoos on Lothar's body also decreased rapidly with the formation of this battle axe, and finally only the tattoos on his right arm and a few lines near the collarbone and the heart were left. The tentacles on the living battle axe squirmed, urging its owner to lift it, aim at his target, and then throw it out!

"Poof!" The weapon flew through the air and fell onto the giant's heart. The tentacles on it immediately spread like a frog and merged into the heart, returning to the original appearance of the witch hunt knife, and then fell with it, falling into the shadow of the bone pile. "Ahhhhhh ..." Long-lost pain, hunger, thirst, dizziness, all kinds of things that could be realized as biological creatures returned to Lothar as the tomahawk was thrown, he fell to his knees on the ground The terrible wound began to ooze out the remaining blood!

Lothar lowered his arms and looked up, his muscles were shrinking, and soon became as dry as a corpse, but his eyes were still looking, staring upward.

"Wow!" It was raining. Why does this underground space rain? Why, these rains have colors. Lothar did not know that he was going to die, and was about to welcome the death that had happened to him long ago. The last thing he saw was the rain falling in it and a bright red.

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