Dawn of the Grey Tower

The content of Atta's declaration of war was very serious, but in fact, the tone of her words when she said it seemed a bit weak, as if facing this opponent who couldn't take it seriously.

This attitude has never been seen in the female swordsman's previous battles. Even if the opponent is a fairy who looks weak and looks like a little fairy, Atta will give respect to the battle. Only this time, she showed that she was completely indifferent to the opponent.

"Sharp teeth and sharp teeth, fearless. Devil's sharp claws will destroy your mortal body!"

The devil seemed to be irritated by the appearance of the female swordsman. He kept the weird **** and shouted in a low voice. A slap about the size of a head slapped down against Atta's head from above!

The red palms brought a low vicious wind in the air. With this momentum alone, if you were photographed on your body, you would have to break your muscles!

"Oh, it's a farce." Atta shook his head gently, not evasive, letting the devil's palm slap on him.

But she was neither fanned nor beaten into flesh. Although there was a dull noise when the palm of her hand touched the female swordsman, the noise had nothing to do with the person who was hit. She still stood on the spot, unharmed.

And the palm of the devil passed through the female swordsman, as if she didn't exist. In other words, it doesn't exist, because Atta is actually standing on this road, and the monster in front of her, I'm afraid.

At least, it is not what it looks like now.

"Uh, a mortal body, a courage to know people. The devil is very happy, forgive you to stay away."

The devil's expression was distorted for a moment, and then it was still that fierce and evil, but the huge body took two steps back intentionally or unintentionally, waving his hand pretending to be magnanimous and beckoning Atta to leave.

It seemed that the attack just now was just a playful juggling, and the female swordsman who had seen through this juggling won the favor of the devil.

"Do you know that your illusion is not effective for me? Oh, I forgot that you think I should be a complete human now. But you should know it, right?" Atta raised his eyebrows slightly, and said helplessly .

She suddenly found that she couldn't show her true appearance to the demon in front of her, and that was the case, and the other party still thought that her disguise was perfect. However, she immediately realized that Flaklag was not hidden, so she drew out the sword.

"Ah, no, little flesh man, utterly slanderous. I am a devil, how can I be rebutted!"

The female swordsman curled her lips and decided to use action to stop this guy who had seen Flacragg's original form to stop bluffing. She exerted force under her feet and came to the front in two steps, so fast that the opponent could only want to react when the cold blade touched her neck.

But it was too late, and the magic of the oathbreaker restrained him, forcing him to give up all disguise. So suddenly, all the gloomy atmosphere around was gone, and the scenery on the road was nothing unusual.

And under Atta's sword, was a creature floating in the sky, as tall as a child, with withered limbs, and dark red skin against the bones that made people look very disturbed.

In addition to the skin color, the creature also has two finger-length horns on its forehead, but the tip is not sharp, and so are his teeth. Although the canine-like structure can be seen from the open lips, in general, More like humans.

But no human eyes will show a whole yellow color, that color will only make people think of sulfur. And his thin and drooping limbs reminded people of the mummy of ape.

"You are, what?" Seeing the other person's true appearance with the naked eye is more incomprehensible than in the eyes of the goblin. She didn't understand what was in front of her. Obviously, he was far from the devil she had in mind, and the feeling for the female swordsman was far less dangerous than the real visitor from the lower planes.

But this appearance also reminds people who see him that this thing is definitely not a creature that evolved naturally in the natural environment, and he is incompatible with this world.

"What am I? You actually..."

"Don't rhyme, or I will use this sword to trim your body. Maybe cutting off one or **** will help you learn to speak well."

Obviously, the oath-breaker can force the opponent to speak the truth, but he cannot force the opponent to speak in any way. At least the effectiveness of the magic sword is not effective for a little monster who wants to rhyme in every sentence. of. But the magic of the magic sword is only a part, and it also has the part that can be used as a sword.

"A vulgar person who doesn't know how to appreciate the art of language."

The little monster switched his speech very smoothly to the kind of Atta's more pleasant one. Although what he said still made the female swordsman want to cut off some parts of him, it was better than continuing to listen to those crappy rhythms. .

So Atta tolerated his presumptuous words, and the curiosity in his heart for the existence in front of him became more exuberant.

"Going back to the previous question, what are you? Some kind of monster? Some kind of ghost? Or just a red flying corpse that looks bored?" If you can say this, it can be seen that she has indeed accumulated in the illusion created by the other party. A lot of grievances.

"I? I already said what I am! Didn't you listen carefully? I am a demon! Noble and powerful, cunning demon! Can't you see it? Don't you know my great race?"

Had it not been for Atta to know another small creature who often chattered, her expression would be very distorted now. But even so, the thing in front of him and Kailas were not the same, and she didn't want to listen to those sharp words that made her unpleasant.

It's a pity that the oathbreaker can only make people speak, not people shut up, so as long as the other party thinks that his words are still answering Atta's question, he can keep talking.

"You, you, catch! Ah! Live him!" An excited voice came not far from behind. Atta turned his head, not surprisingly, seeing the man who had lost the broom walked towards her excitedly.

"Yeah, I caught him. Now, do you have a way to let him lift the curse? I can control him, but just letting him stop here will not do you any good Is the improvement correct?"

"I, I, I'll give it a try." The man tried very hard to make himself more fluent, and he approached the little red monster, who showed playful eyes when he saw him.

"Oh, take a look, isn't this my sad and weak summoner? You are really lucky this time. You found a guy who can crack my secret method. But what? Your summoning circle is full of loopholes. Don't say it's repatriating me, you can't even control me! Besides, you can't even speak a complete sentence now, what can you do with me?"

The man was so ridiculed, with obvious anger on his face. His anger did not come from the other party, but from the real situation. The truth is that he really couldn't think of a way to get out of the trouble.

The knowledge he learned as an apprentice couldn't solve this situation. He should have learned more, if there weren't for this guy and that **** curse.

"I can, like this!"

"Bang!" The angry man yelled and threw a fist on the monster's face.