MTL - Dawn of the Grey Tower-Chapter 138 Fighting before the throne (Part 1)

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Everyone in the throne room was shocked by the sight. This is actually not difficult to understand. Many people have learned about the terrible existence of demons from stories or paintings. Among them, there are even some scholars who bury themselves in this life for themselves as their experts. However, when a monster with a height of three meters and a scarlet skin and horns above his head really appears in front of you, most people will forget these things because of fear.

The extremely high body temperature of the demon makes the moist water vapor in the hall make a "zizy" sound when it touches it, and the white smoke surrounds it, making this huge monster more oppressive. In front of this cruel creature, even the iron knight with firm determination held his breath subconsciously. The royal guards in silver armor were even more embarrassed. Their originally neat queue began to be scattered because of the appearance of the demon. The faint smell of urine in the team made the olfactory wolfwalker frown. But the devil himself was very satisfied with the reaction of these human beings, and he enjoyed the fear of mortals, which made him somewhat forget about the embarrassment forced by the cheese from Sigt.

"(Demon language) Oh, look, who took my tricks!" The demon's huge head passed through the white mist, and the yellowed fangs formed a greasy smile, "A gray robe! Little Master, I really want to applaud your bravery and erudition, if I still have hands, hehe. "The monster seemed to be amused by his own joke, he continued to sneer with a chill. At this time, the cheese only noticed that one of the demon's arms had been cut off by Qi Gen, and replaced by a dark black metal prosthesis. At the tip of the prosthesis were three sharp spikes. "But it doesn't matter. Great Urdu will forgive you for being rude, as long as you give your gray robe and head."

"(Devil's Word) That's not okay. I tried to get this robe for a long time. I don't want to take it off now. Moreover, my head is not used as a toy for your mentally retarded reptile. The knowledge recorded in it is more meaningful than your life! "The mage's mouth sneered. He straightened his body under the direct vision of the demon and did not want to show weakness in front of the enemy.

"Little fangs and fangs, I hope your magic is more effective than your eloquence!" The demon named Urdu had a dark complexion, and his deadly arm made of ferrous metal pierced the mage's chest without warning. ! The blow came too fast, and everyone present was too late to react, except Jack.

The wolfwalker's height of nearly two meters is not good enough in front of the demon, but when Jack tried to take the enemy's stab, he realized that his strength and the demon were not on the same order of magnitude, even if he had clamped the prosthesis under his arm. To fight against the power of the warriors, and what the werewolf can do is only to slightly deviate this blow. With the loud noise, the black spikes cracked the ground of the throne room like a hammer, and the splashed stones cut the forehead of the cheese, and the blood flowed down the mage's temples.

"Damn, don't you know what kind of demon protection? Use it!" Jack's voice came from the front of the cheese, and the demon's blow was less than five steps away from the mage's body under the restraint of the wolf walker. distance!

"Useless, this guy's prosthetic hands are not flesh and blood, and my spells are useless to him." The grey robe mage recovered from the shock of the sudden attack, quickly explained to his companions, and began to run in the opposite direction of the attack .

"Then do something else, ah ..." The werewolf said halfway, and his body rose into the air with the tight black iron prosthesis.

"Wolfwalker? Really a rare guy. Why, the puppy and his group are separated?" The devil said in unpleasant human language. He tilted his head and looked at Jack with interest, just like looking at a Rare animals.

"You can't deal with the clan, I'm alone!" Jack yelled threateningly, with his strong arm strength and excellent balance, he jumped onto the black iron arm and used it as a springboard to the demon's face. , With his claws raised high, looks like he wants to give the devil an impressive greeting.

Unfortunately, although the werewolf is fast, his opponent also has a speed that does not match the size. The demon's intact hand presses the werewolf in the air to the ground. "Really? Do you know how I deal with you guys who are not easy to die?" Then, Erdu turned cruelly and held him up holding Jack's hand, making the wolfwalker's body and the broken stone floor proceed. Intimate friction. "I will break your spine, and then throw you into the lava struggling to die!"

"Ah !!" Jack's screams of pain came from the demon's men. Although the wolf walker's body was tough but not invincible, blood began to flow along the broken skin into the cracks of the rock.

"Let him go! You filthy beast!" The iron knight's battle roar is full of anger. He can't forgive this evil creature that hurt King Cang and insulted the throne room. The iron in Atticus' hand Obviously it is the same as his master ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ The knight vow on the sword has been red and black, and even the blade of this knight sword shows a high temperature red light.

The knight's long battle roar and his slash were almost simultaneously felt by Urdu. When the demon heard the angry roar of the old warrior, his left calf also felt a pain in his heart. The witch hunt's destruction of magic power makes it completely unhindered when it cuts into the demon's flesh and blood. As soon as the demon blood left the owner's body, it burned in the air, and it looked like a flame of sulfur smelled from the wound.

"Ah!" The demon's cry was thrilling like a thunder, and Urdu took the injured left leg back one step, suppressing the werewolf's hand and raising it. "Human!" It roared, sweeping like a stick with a spiked prosthesis, striking Atticus under thirty steps away, the armor of the old knight's chest appeared obvious under this fierce blow In the depression, people also fell into the queue of the royal guards like fallen leaves in the wind, and their lives were unknown.

But before waiting for Urdu to laugh triumphantly, his right leg was stabbed again with a sharp weapon. This time, the blood from the wound did not burn, but instead formed strange crystals in the air, and the jingle scattered On the ground. Heather did not put all of his power into an attack like Atticus. The knight made a successful blow, and her right foot slammed on the outside of the devil ’s right leg. Then she leaned on the rotating force and put the sword body Pulling out of the wound, the whole person was also hidden by Urdu's leg, preventing the demon from directly attacking her.