Dawn of the Grey Tower

The cheese didn't know how far Elsa had been put by Sand. The course of the vampire's full outburst is not in any book that the mage has learned. Therefore, when the boss lady can find the weakest two is a very difficult question. And the cheese already knew on the first day of coming to Tiebao. Under the night sky where ordinary people stopped, the existence of wandering in the city is definitely not only those twisted night knights. In fact, those who are transformed or alienated by mortals Perhaps the terrible existence of success may be the latest of these forces. In such a long night, every thing wandering outside has the dual identity of hunter and prey, which may also be the reason why those twisted knights are unwilling to fight the cheese and fight the dead net.

"It seems that my luck is good. I came across a big meal as soon as I went out tonight." With a sweet taste, a woman's voice came from the mage not far behind them.

The cheese turned back. He saw a mature woman in a black evening dress standing on a dim street. She was wearing a small top hat with a black gauze hanging on her head. The black gauze blocked the cheese from looking. Clear her appearance. Judging from her delicate dress embroidered with intricate lace patterns, this woman is definitely from an extremely wealthy family, and I have to say that although she is wearing a black dress in the dark, it still cannot stop the cheese. His eyes fell involuntarily on her graceful figure. It was a beauty that would make every normal male a rush, but somehow, the cheese didn't have a slight impression of the beautiful woman who suddenly appeared. Even when the other party deliberately twisted his body closer to the mage, the cheese felt a disgusting feeling instead.

Mage has always been not good at disguising his mood, so the woman in black naturally noticed the disgust on the face of the cheese. She lifted the chin of the cheese with her hand in black silk gloves, and whispered to the mage with a sweet voice that could soften her bones.

"Why? Am I not beautiful enough?"

"I can only say that as a woman who is old enough to be my grandmother, you are well maintained. But given that I know a woman who is more than ten times older than you and does not need to rely on illusion to maintain her body ... I'm afraid I can't even give you a comment on good maintenance. "The cheese said with a contemptuous smile.

"Oh, compared to your face, your mouth can't please the lady." Said the woman behind the black gauze.

"You don't bother to worry about me. I always have self-knowledge about my own words, and a witch who dare not even approach me, I don't think I have to flatter you, do I?" Close to myself, even the cheese can see the black gauze shaking back and forth because of its master's breath, but the mage spoke out what the other party did not dare to get close to himself, obviously seeing some and reality in the eyes of the cheese Something contradictory.

Sure enough, with a cold hum, the hand that dragged the cheese chin disappeared with its owner. The woman in black appeared again where she was from the beginning, as if everything just now was just an illusion. The cheese knew that the opponent had never moved from beginning to end, and what he saw just now was just the illusion that the opponent showed him. But at the same time, the mage also knew that if there was a fool who took the illusion just as true, then the woman in black can let what happened in the illusion really happen to the idiot.

"I am a smart guy. If you are immersed in illusions, I can still make you happy before you die." The black woman's voice was no longer sweet at first, and was replaced by an annoyance after being teased. .

"Thank you for your kindness, but no matter what you mean by pleasure really makes me happy, I haven't planned to greet death so easily. Besides, even if I am about to die, I have already chosen my Angel of death. And she is much prettier than you, "the cheese said." I want to know that you are acting under the guidance of that lady? Is it a multi-legged lady or a night lady? Would n’t it be Ms. Ningtu, I heard that her temper was not very good. "

Originally heard the first half of the cheese, the woman in black only regarded the mage's words as hard before death. But when the second half of the cheese spoke, the woman's body shook obviously. Of course, the cheese also noticed the other party's reaction, and this reaction also shows that most of his judgment was just a guess. So the mage continued, hoping to further confirm her identity from the other party's reaction.

"Let's say that the security of the Iron Fort is really getting worse, and the curfew that was put on by people is nothing. Even the goddess priests dare to go out so blatantly. I don't know what the person in charge of this city is doing." Said, The cheese also looked at Sande, who fell beside him, with poor eyes.

The woman in black seemed to be touched by the sensitive nerves of the cheese. Her voice began to be mixed with some harsh sounds, as if a small piece of thin iron stuck in her throat.

"How dare you use your cheesy mouth to call the name of the great goddess, you who do not know how to live or die!"

Seeing the other party succeeded in being irritated by himself, the laughter of the mouth of the cheese is even stronger. This kind of evil **** fanatics ca n’t bear the satire of their gods. As long as they say something that degrades their faith in front of them, these guys Every minute will throw his reason into the endless abyss. Of course, most people who dare to do so will be torn apart by their next magic, or sacrificed to the evil **** residence they just mocked.

The black breath visible to the naked eye emerged from the woman's robe. Obviously, the other party intends to do some substantial means to hold the cheese responsible for what he just said. Seeing the other party's reaction, the mage sat back in a hurry, leaning his body against Shande to make him more comfortable. The spells interrupted by the cheese just now have exhausted his magic power and most of his physical strength, so the current mage is no longer enough to use any magic. But who said that defeating the opponent must rely on his own strength?

Guao ’s mantra was chanted from the mouth of the woman in black. She did not chant it fast. This was to avoid giving the evil **** she prayed a feeling of persecution. Generally speaking, the incantation mentioned in the mouth of the evil **** is basically a manifestation of the will of the evil god. Except for the evil **** and its priests, no one will be familiar with those bitter words, and anyone who praises this dark praise Will be noticed by Evil God.

However, there are always exceptions. In the third syllable of the opponent ’s mantra, the cheese has identified the source of the mantra, and his heart soon completed the entire content of the mantra. This is a request for the evil **** to come down and die. prayer. And since the other party was going to put himself to death, the cheese felt that there was no need to show mercy. After recognizing the real name in the opponent's mantra, the mage began to sing with the same mantra at five times the speed of the opponent.

Obviously, the chant of the cheese attracted the attention of the woman in black, and after hearing the content of the chant of the cheese ~ www.readwn.com ~ The woman fell into great shock and fear. This is because cheese, which is obviously not a believer, will use the language of the shrine it worships. On the other hand, the content of cheese singing is clearly inviting evil spirits to enjoy the sacrifice. And the real name of this sacrifice ... is herself!

"No! You can't! The great master! No!" Although the woman stopped singing while screaming and rushing to the mage to interrupt his recitation, it is a pity that as an unbeliever, the cheese does not at all Worrying about the bad impression that too fast prayers will bring, and with the chanting speed of the master training for many years, a sacrifice prayer can be completed without a few breaths. When the woman was twenty steps away from the cheese, the mage's singing was completed.

"Come, a little ... Ah ..." An inhuman voice came from the woman's throat, and she clasped her neck with both hands, as if there was an invisible hand choking her throat. Her body is rapidly aging, from a beautiful and **** mature woman in just one breath to an old and dying old woman, and then on the next breath, she becomes a part of this endless night, the whole person changes It became countless fine black fragments, and these black fragments soon dissipated into the wind. On the dim street, there is no evidence to prove that a woman ever existed here.

The cheese felt a sight from a terrible existence at the moment of seeing the other party disappear, and that sight was full of anger, obviously because the cheese induced it to eat a devout sacrifice of its own. Ordinary people will react in a variety of ways after feeling the sight of this terrible existence, but the cheese is just coldly speaking somewhere in the sky in another ancient language.

"She asked for it."