Dawn of the Grey Tower

Tonight, many people have witnessed history. They saw the starfall that had not been encountered for a hundred years, that is, one of the spirits came to earth with his own will. Some of them also unfortunately encountered the tide of evil things that followed Alai. It is not easy to see so many kinds of evil things at once, because although there are many evils in this world, they are comparable People think it is rare. Of course, the premise is that after witnessing these evil things, they still retain their lives and can carefully think about what they have seen. In addition to this, more people have the deepest memory of tonight, the dark giant in the moonlight, the skull is like a minaret, and the mouth is like a mountain stream, roaring and screaming monster in the moonlight. They thought it was Alai. As for whether Alai really agrees with this matter, it does not matter.

"Mine, robe!" The roar among the huge population that had become somehow, its sound made the grass down, let the clouds escape, and the sound of the roar even brought the vision like that only when the wind passed. It is precisely because this roar is too strong, it has already become a syllable that no one understands in the ears of others, and no one knows why the monster roared, and did not want to know. Because in their view it is Alai, the incarnation of the disaster, the retribution on the grassland, the head of all evil, it is natural to take it crazy, and there is no reason at all.

"Give me back!" The giant waved its arm into the air, and the arm turned into a large black winged thing. They are said to be things because they do not belong to any creature that originally existed in this world, and their bodies are like grotesque things that are forcibly pulled from people's dreams. The body has no symmetry at all, and the organs and components that make up the body have no logic and rules. What looks like internal organs and blood vessels are exposed, but the skin and bones are wrapped in it. The alienated wings are covered with scale armor, and there is a film on the outside of the scale armor. How exactly such wings provide lift is really a question. But no matter how irrational the structure of these things is, they still exist here, flying towards the disappearing goshawk like black clouds.

Then, there was a long silence. The giant who sent the flying man maintained his posture of waving his arms, and turned into a statue again, and the real Allai, who had lost his head, also ran away with the flying things. Time cannot be wasted. In the tribe, the voices are full, and the impact of Alai has not faded because of its far away. However, with the efforts of the wolf master heirs, the situation is developing in a good direction. As more heirs are removed from The chaos was recovered and the timing of the completion of the fire call was getting closer. So who is faster on both sides?

The answer was soon revealed, and that grotesque flying legion soon flew back. In front of them is the Ren who was forced to change direction but forced to return. The goshawk's eyes were gleaming with starlight, which represented its unusual raptor, and the spirit of the eagle was still here. But besides divine power, there are other emotions in those sharp eyes, confused. The eagle eye not only refers to the visual organ of the eagle, but also represents a sharp feeling ability. Although in other respects the spirit of the eagle may not be as good as the spirit of the bear, the spirit of the wolf or even the spirit of the horse, its merits are beyond doubt.

Because of this kind of kung fu, the spirit of the eagle can perceive that these things chasing it, and the giant standing between the heavens and the earth, all exist, the gray robe named cheese. But besides this, besides the wizard it knows, the giant at this time is doped with more things. Those things, the spirit of the eagle can't see through, and don't want to see through. The current cheese makes it feel familiar, just as it does when it occasionally flies around Tianmu. It thought that there was only a seed in that human body, and now it understood how ridiculous it was that the seeds were already lush.

"Give it, give me!" The giant's roar broke out again. The Eagle Spirit wants to resist. It is very confident in its flying skills. Even if it is chased by a large number of enemies, it has the confidence to circle with them in the air. However, the huge roar of existence completely cut off this possibility. In a flash, the starlight in the eyes of that Ren dimmed, and now there are no more spirits here, and some are just a confused goshawk. Dealing with such a goshawk is no more difficult for the giant than to shoot a fly, but for some reason, it does not rob it, but waits for Naren to drop what he grabs.

The robe that was dropped was reached by the giant, and the gray robe was too small for it now, even if it was placed in the palm of the hand, it was just a humble piece of cloth. However, the importance of things can often not be determined by its size and material. An old robe can stop the monsters covering the sky from moving. Yeah, this robe has been worn for a long time, maybe ten years? It feels like a long life. Wait, what am I thinking, this is my robe, but why is it so small?

The sense of slight recovery was covered with a larger wave of thoughts as the creeping under the gray robe, roots gushing from the palm, uncovering what was wrapped in the robe. In Alai ’s face, no fear or anger can be seen, which is normal. Natural disasters will not be fearful, because it has no intention to cause pain, it will not be annoyed when the tsunami is blocked, and it will not be angry when the earthquake is predicted. What happened for destruction only happened to destroy the life carried by the earth. And when an individual or group is strong enough to resist natural disasters? Then I am afraid that natural disasters will only be regarded as landscapes.

The dark giant has no fear of Alai, it is not afraid of natural disasters, it is not afraid of anything, because there is nothing here to really hurt it. So it threw away the foreign object in its robe, just like shaking off a bug in its clothes. It's just this bug that is enough to make more and smaller living nations die. The headless body ran from a distance, and it could perceive the position of its head. Although Alai estimated that there was no concept of life and death, it was still striving for integrity. This completeness is subjective to others, and is the result of human desire. But so many descriptions of the so-called fateful inescapable story are explaining that ~ www.readwn.com ~ outside man-made, in nature, there is a more mysterious power that drives certain things to become more complete, and this trend , There will be no deviation in the results due to man-made.

If this is true, then how insignificant should people's efforts be. If this is true, how sad it should be for people to take nature as their opponent and attack itself with everything that has nurtured them. Old people on the grassland often say that human life is like grass seeds that flutter with the wind in spring, and they can't help themselves from early spring to cold winter, and then leave new seeds. Is this a bad thing? Is this a good thing? I'm afraid everyone has his own answer. As for the answers of the wolf master heirs, it is already very clear.

The flame rises into the sky and becomes a pillar of fire higher than the giant, just like a volcanic eruption. The flame passed through the clouds and fell back to the world, forming an angry face, rushing towards Alai and the giant.

"go away!"

The grass was withered by this face, and the earth was cracked by this face. The land at the foot of Allai and the giant seemed to have experienced several years of drought. The Alai, known as the prairie disaster, was blown out of the headband because of this shock, and wandered in the air and disappeared into the night. But the terrifying giant, it was unmoved. It opened its mouth with a thousand sharp teeth, a thousand tongues, a thousand eyes, and sighed contemptuously at the fire spirit that fell from the sky.

"Poof." It was like blowing out a candle and returning to darkness all night. Only moonlight and starlight remained, still flickering out of reach.