Dawn of the Grey Tower

Chapter 953: countdown (6)

It is said that in Jian Qi's hometown, there is a kind of walking corpse that does not appear due to magic. They are naturally generated. They come from the resentment of the deceased and some seemingly unrelated natural elements, such as the black cat jumping over the coffin. Turn the corpse in the coffin into a walking corpse.

To be honest, although Cheese is hostile to necromancy, if he encounters such a non-magical undead, he really doesn't know how he should face it. After all, the dead should lie down quietly, this is common sense.

Common sense is often distorted in the magical world, and this is also common sense. For example, no one can explain why someone with a smashed jaw would stand there so calmly, waiting for someone to approach.

Is that really human? Maybe they were just goblins in human skins, like the Skinners. Monsters on the prairie, shadows wandering on the seashore, those things will quietly and silently replace a person's identity and become something else. Perhaps the same is true of the people in front of Cheese. Even if they wear the robes of the City of Ten Thousand Laws, they may have nothing to do with the mage, but that is probably just wishful thinking.

After staying in this red fog that can affect thinking for a long time, anyone can become abnormal. Besides, if they are not afraid that they will communicate with others, why not hurt other places, but smashed the jaws of these people?

Based on this, Cheese speculates that they may still be conscious and have the possibility of returning to normal. But so what? Can he save them? In the rush, how much confidence does he have to protect himself and protect Joan?

But in the next second, these thoughts are meaningless. The second shock was just as unpredictable as the first. The sudden force cut through the fog and hit Cheese hard from behind. Without the cave, it felt like being rear-ended by a wall. The whole body was neither forward nor backward, obviously full of Kinetic energy needs to be released, but it just freezes in place.

Fortunately, this kind of stiffness only happened for one second, and the next second, Cheese and the few chinless mages were pushed into the air, and moved away from the ground like the people in the transported paintings. In the next second, he only saw the ground getting closer and closer to him.

Reach out, roll over, get up. These three actions were repeated more than five times in Cheese's mind in an instant, and he was sure he could do it. But it turned out that he only completed the first two steps, and the impact was far greater than he imagined. His forward roll turned into a back-to-the-ground slide, and he slid all the way out before stopping. If it weren't for the protection of the gray robe, this would be enough to turn his back into a blood-red plain.

"Ah..." The pain, the pain is so real, there is no room for sophistry. Someone once suggested a scale for pain to quantify this stimulus, which Cheese thought made sense, but now he's changed his mind.

Pain is alive, like all other sensory stimuli, you feel it and it disappears, of course a lot of pain persists, but once it's over, it's as if it didn't exist at all. Pain cannot be graded. Pain is immediate, immediate, explosive and graceful. Cheese hadn't felt this pain in a while, and it made him almost forget how he felt when he was violent.

"You're not dead, are you?" Kuai Keling's silver clothes made it difficult to tell whether she was real or if there was a problem with her eyes. So Cheese raised his hand and covered his eyes.

"If there is an emissary when I die, I still hope that it will appear as a skeleton in a robe. It's too fancy to make death seem serious."

Qiong landed on Cheese's chest and looked around. Under the influence of the shock wave, the red color in the surrounding air was rolled into various shapes, which was more bizarre than the world in the eyes of any crazy painter. Nothing is surprising in such a landscape, even the grandiose radiance of the distant core appears as dangerous as the bait thrown by the monkfish to lure its victims.

"Don't be nervous, I just broke a rib."

Cheese didn't hear Kuai Keling's answer, thinking that the other party was afraid, so he opened his eyes to try to comfort him. Then he saw the scene that shocked Joan. This absurd and strange scene made him feel like he was in a small boat. Outside the boat was a storm, and below the boat were turbulent waves, but above the crumbling boat was quiet. and magnificent sky.

"This is the benefit of traveling." Gray robe murmured in a low voice, reaching out to confirm that his broken ribs would not pierce his internal organs. Then, he sat up.

It doesn't matter where this place is now, the red fog, the shock, the light in the distance, this place can be anywhere. In the realm of magic, it can really be anywhere, maybe out of this fog, you will be at the seaside of Lost Heart Bay, or at night on the grassland, this is a natural magic zone, no, it is not natural, Someone designed the birth of this strip.

A figure slowly emerged from the fog. Cheese sat on the spot, and the fast spirit flew to his shoulder. The figure was getting closer and closer, and he was wearing a slim-fitting robe with constricted designs on the waist, shoulders, and upper arms and thighs, which made him look neat. Perhaps a little too clean, those white-gloved hands clasped lightly, and instead of a head sticking out from his neckline, it was a mirror.

Cheese swallowed. He has seen many things in his life. He has seen the giant tree that reaches the sky and the huge worms entrenched on it. But he hadn't seen this before. When something inhuman appeared in the form of imitating humans and had the ability to move, the subtle fear stimulated the fracture of his ribs. It felt like a lot of small bugs that could discharge slowly creeping on the body.

"I guess, you are from the mirror world, right? You can't find a mirror, so you just appeared like this, right?"

Cheese offended people in the mirror world, he knew. He also thought that this land of red mist was the most suitable place for all kinds of enemies to come to the door at this time, but he originally thought that the evil **** or demon would come earlier.

But think about it, in comparison, the chance to get here from the mirror world may be the most rare.

The thing with its head in the mirror didn't answer, after all, it doesn't have a mouth. The thing just walked forward slowly, gracefully, with an indescribable separation of gait and shape. Maybe that's how it was originally, the people in the mirror look at the people in front of the mirror over and over again, imitate them, and learn from them. Together.

"Things that do not belong to this world, I order you to leave!"

The simplest exorcism spell can affect all existences other than this world. Of course, it will be weakened by various reasons, but the person who cast it at this time is the gray-robed mage.

It is no exaggeration to say that Cheese can use exorcism to expel most demons, and even some weak evil **** creations can be exorcised in this way.

"Crackling." The mirror squeaked, as if it was about to shatter, but after all, there was no gap left. The thing was still approaching, not knowing what to do.

If it was another threat, Cheese should turn on Breath of Dawn at this time and try to drive the opponent away with sunlight, but this time the opponent is a mirror, and the mirror will only illuminate himself in the end.

Gray robe got up from the ground and covered his ribs with one hand. The thing stopped and confronted him.

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