Dawn of the Grey Tower

The doll in the room is considered solved, but the one in the corridor is still alive. After simply dealing with the injury on Atta's leg, Kailas took the lead, and the three of them turned out of the room and returned to the corridor. The situation here was much better than they thought, and even a little too good.

Compared with the doll who was fighting with the three people in the room just now, this one in the corridor obviously encountered the nemesis. That nemesis is not someone else, it was Joe who was ugly at first. At this time, a man with bulging muscles was leaning on the right shoulder of the doll with one arm, his teeth biting the short edge of his left hand, and he was stuck against the wall.

Power, pure power. There is no other reason why Joe can suppress the murder puppet, there is only one, and this one has been overwhelmingly wonderful. It is conceivable that if Joe's right arm hadn't been cut off, what kind of terrifying brute force he would be able to exert when his figure was intact, I am afraid it would not be impossible to tear this puppet life.

Even if only one arm is left, the brave arena fighter is an out-and-out humanoid chariot. That doll has also used metal legs to attack his lower body to get out of trouble. It has the same powerful leg muscles. Asking Joe to lift a foot and kick the doll's knee joints.

Therefore, what I saw in front of the three people was not so much a fight as a strong adult playing with an unresistible rag doll. The Rotten Teeth who had planned to go up to help was completely reduced to a spectator. After seeing Joe’s violent fighting style, he didn’t want to get close to this companion at all, lest he would be affected by the storm-like offensive. Not as durable as a doll.

"It seems that you have solved it over there." Jung, who also looked at the play, greeted Atta and the others in a frivolous tone, "It looks like it should be over here."

Having said that, the kinsman stretched out his cloak with both hands and patted it lightly, as if cheering the opera actors. And just after the applause, the doll that was stalemate with Joe began to twitch strangely, its limbs, torso, and every connection point leaked dark red liquid, and made the sound of metal being corroded.

Qiao let go in time to avoid him, he didn't want to be corroded together. The damaged knee could not support the doll's body. After it was released, it climbed directly to the ground, but the sad creature seemed to be unable to understand its situation and still tried to attack the target in the corridor. It stretched out its hand and crawled in vain.

One click, two clicks, and before it waited for its hand to move on the ground for the third time, all the nodes on this thing's body had collapsed in decay and could no longer have any effect. Jung walked up slowly and kicked the doll with his feet upside down. Although the solution was extremely easy, the vampire's expression was somewhat solemn.

His memory has always been good. Gray Robe once commissioned him to investigate similar dolls, which he certainly remembered. Not only did he remember that by using Youhe's power, he did investigate some intelligence. Who would have thought that before these pieces of information were delivered to the cheese, they actually appeared in front of him again.

"This is what you are trying to kill yourself." I don't know who he was saying this to, Jung flipped his cloak and turned around, his face changed back to that casual look.

He glanced at the crowd, his gaze swept across the wound on the female swordsman's leg. Although it has been simply bandaged, since the leg is a frequently moving part, it is difficult to heal the wound while maintaining movement. The vampire raised his eyebrows and came to Atta in two steps. He looked at the latter's eyes and said softly, "In order to ensure the smooth progress of the follow-up, please allow me to take the liberty to touch your body, dear lady."

No one can match this elven blood clan in etiquette and demeanor. He has an excellent appearance, but also has more connotations that are not external or even deeper than the external. Therefore, when Jung talked to Atta at close range, she could see some negative energy in the vampire with fairy eyes, she couldn't help but flushed her cheeks, did not speak, but nodded in agreement.

Alice, who was on the side, immediately reached out to Atta’s back and pinched her. This is the natural ability of the blood race. When they approach the creatures without hostility, they can always easily capture each other’s favor. Needed for hunting.

The pinched Atta immediately recovered, recalling the throbbing in her heart a few seconds ago and the feeling of being soaked in warm water in her mind. She only found it absurd and fearful. The female swordsman instinctively wanted to stay away from Jung, who had just exerted an influence on her, but before she could act, the vampire had quietly withdrawn for several steps.

In contrast, the wound on her leg was completely scab, as long as it was not severely injured again, it would no longer be a problem. Obviously, the blood family not only has the ability to **** blood, but also has the ability to control blood in other organisms to a certain extent. I just don't know if this is Barack's commonality or just belongs to Jung's ability.

"If we are all ready, we should go to find the host here. I am afraid they are already waiting for us impatiently, don't let them be too disappointed." Jung said, motioned to the rotten tooth. The latter nodded and flew up and took a shot on a pattern on the wall of the corridor. The ceiling above the corridor immediately separated a part and stretched downward to become an upward staircase. There is no doubt that this is a secret door.

"In fact, if you don't find those two dolls, they will probably rush out to attack us when opening the secret door. It is not a bad thing to get rid of the guards at the door first." Rotten Fang explained to Atta. When they searched this floor before, they found that the stairs that should continue to the top were missing, as if the house did not have three floors. But from the outside, let alone three stories, this building is clearly four stories high. This obviously shows that the owner of the house does not want outsiders to set foot on higher floors, and even did a good job of destroying the entire house. ready.

This is also reasonable. In the torrent of underground facilities that cannot be built ~www.readwn.com~, people want to hide their secrets, so they have to go the other way. Since there is no way down, they build safe houses upwards. In the rush, the tallest buildings are often the residences of a certain important task. They will live in these tower-like buildings. On the one hand, they can avoid the influence of the tide of the river below to the greatest extent. On the other hand, they can also avoid Many people with bad intentions.

Of course, there is no shortage of master climbers in this city where people of all kinds are gathered, and assassins like Jerry or Garona climb high towers even more. But there is no absolutely safe place in this world, right? Being able to sift out most of the opponents who are not skilled, has increased the cost of trying to disadvantage oneself.

"You guys with bad intentions just like to make your place into a maze." Alice looked at the stairs secretly, and said this sentence ironically. Obviously she had also experienced the evil of the host on the Youhe porch. Fun channel.

In response, Jung just chuckled, "That's different. Some people build mazes to prevent others from finding themselves. Some people build mazes to prevent themselves from hurting others."

Just as a few people were about to board the third floor hidden in the shadows, the whole house suddenly trembled. The intensity of its frequency and amplitude caused all the humans present to fall to the ground. Fortunately, the violent earthquake only lasted for a moment, otherwise there would be no need to explode the trap, and the building would probably collapse in the tremor.

"Damn it, what's going on?" The huntress rubbed her butt, wondering whether she was asking or sighing.

Jung looked at the ground with great interest, as if his gaze penetrated the planks and foundations, straight under the river water, "This is a good thing, which shows that our other group's actions are smooth."

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