Starry Sky of the Magic Tower

Everyone thinks that they are the protagonist on the stage of life. But without anyone, this World still works.

Everyone thinks that he is a chess player in the game. In fact, you won’t realize that you are just a pawn until you are eaten.

Everyone feels that they are hunters in the confrontation. When there was no way to escape, Fang Jing realized that he was the prey.

Until the magician sealed the last passage, the Elders of Hann Club realized that it was them who fell into the trap.

Originally a battle with a stable chance of winning, because of a dead person and a living person, the whole situation is completely different.

The command system of the Han’en Club was messed up first. Is it to attack the group who challenged them, the leaders of the various organizations in Storm Bay; or to resist the legendary character who established an organization in his name but is against the water; or to chase and kill the person who broke everyone’s retreat The magician.

Especially in the darkness where there is only dim light, even if the Hannhui people have props and potions for night vision, it does not mean that they have the means to master everything that happens in Earth Palace. In addition, they are not the army, at most they are the level of street gangsters, at best they are some very capable gangsters, no matter how high their abilities can change their shortcomings of doing their own things.

When the irritation of being cut off subsided, and the difference in the number of enemies no longer became a reason to belittle each other, the Hannhui talents finally understood their situation, but they were unable to change all of this.

The siege of the leaders of the various organizations in the Gulf of Storms is the best part of the situation. However, with Uzov Gantia’s manpower and four silverbeard dwarves as the backbone, two magic apprentices were fighting fire everywhere. Although it was difficult to avoid injuries to their comrades, they also maintained this front.

The reason why Hanenhui could not put more manpower on this line, forming a stronger oppression, was of course the sutured corpses and magicians who had smashed into them.

As the core members of the Han’en Club, they have watched the battle of the giant rock Hanen more than once, and every time they watched them with enthusiasm. Fists can hurt people, broken bones can also hurt people; claws are not strong enough and teeth, arms are not strong enough, and legs! Stitching the corpse is completely used to replace the injury, punching to the flesh, until the opponent is hit on the ground.

Anyway, he was originally a deceased person. Wherever that body is broken, some parts will be replaced. The reason why the loss rate is so high is that these body parts are not his body during the peak period in the dark age. It is said that it is a relic of the old god, a body pieced together by the god body. At that time, the giant rock Hanen had battle strength enough to kill the gods.

It’s not that the people of the Han En Society couldn’t dig the body of the powerhouse and replace the broken body of the stitched body, but they didn’t dare. At the beginning, using ordinary person-like limbs to make do, this sutured corpse could kill one head alone, and they would feel tricky demonic beasts when they encircled and suppressed them.

Compared to the enemy, they are more afraid that this stitched corpse will lose control. After all, they cannot trust an undead who has survived the dark ages. That worry is now fulfilled.

When the giant rock Hanen attacked them with the same fierceness, and even used a technique that he had never seen before, the people of Hanen Club collapsed.

The broken bone exposed by the broken arm is often accurately inserted into the deadly key. If he is slapped with his palm, or hit with his shoulder, or leaning against his back, the person under attack will start to boil inside, dehydrated and then melted. And the process is quite slow and painful. At first, the people who confronted him didn’t care, but when one victim after another came and joined the Hann Club, the group of people commiting any imaginable misdeed also felt scared.

To say that there is still some hope in him, that is, this stitched corpse is not no stronghold one cannot overcome. As long as he can attack from his blind spot, he can always get some results. The weapon that was so huge that it could be written on the head with the word’despair’ became the magician without any armor, and there was an insurmountable sky beside him.

The Elders of Hann Club did not rely on their age and blood to achieve their status today. They are also fierce persons killed from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​bones, especially those magicians with high self-esteem.

Usually when encountering such an opponent, as long as the magic is dispelled from the opponent’s body, it is enough to make them panic to make all kinds of wrong actions, and ultimately die under their hands. When did they meet the magician in front of them? Without the auxiliary magic, relying on the strength of the Fleshy body, I dare to fight hard.

And it dispelled all the magic effects on this magician, not only auxiliary magic, but also defensive magic, including the formation of wind that can deflect long-range weapon shooting trajectories. A group of warriors who can use bows and arrows assemble in the shortest possible time and shoot a round of arrows.

In the dim light, only the whistle is heard, and the arrow feathers are not seen. It should be more deadly, but the magician who should be hit by the arrow seems like nothing happened. He didn’t stop him from killing. pace.

Even if you can’t escape your life with flash art, it’s one way to make the threat disappear from the front. Different-dimensional exile is someone’s true reliance to keep his life. It’s just that not many people can tell. In the eyes of others, only those arrows that should have been shot at him, but disappeared for no reason, were dazzled by themselves.

When all the dust settled, Lin didn’t leave anyone behind, bragging to talk bullshit in front of the other person, and finally he died. The bad guys die from talking a lot, and he understands this truth better than anyone else. even more how the other one, but he didn’t keep his hands. He only used the light technique to light up every corner of the Earth Palace after he ended the life of the last enemy.

The stitched corpse who has not yet welcomed the real death, only half of the body is left, with an arm and head. Regarding the remaining small half of the spine in the lower body, he felt as if he didn’t feel it, letting it drag on the ground. Because he couldn’t get up anymore, he leaned on the ground, crawling with only one arm, and came to Lich, who had never made a move from start to finish. He lowered his head again and said:

“Your Majesty……”

Fen said first: “You have become so weak that you are really weak.”

The suture corpse didn’t reply, nor even answered the conversation. He just came to the front of his lord, humbled his head, completely without the slaughter all sides he had just now.

Lich rose from the improvised throne. Without the support of magic, the sand fell back to the ground, as if nothing had happened. She came to her old subordinates, squatted down and said: “Call me Fen, Fanny Ni, don’t call me Your Majesty. I hate that surname, and I hate what I did before.”

“Yes, master.”

Fen shrugged indifferently to the changed name, and pulled out the machete from his back, raised high. At the same time, he said: “Stone, lifts the head.”

The suture corpse just propped up and raised his head. The unrolled bolt of white silk white light shone like a machete blade, but he didn’t have any expression. It seems that he has guessed the result, or is he already enlightened?

I saw Lich pick up the knife and drop it, and the head of the stitched-up body ding-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dat-the-ground. The people who can still watch alive are all very nervous. Fen directly inserted the tip of the machete into that head, lifted it up, and said: “You are so weak, so weak that I don’t want to take you with me anymore. Do this first, and if you have a chance, I will help you. Regain your body. Also, let’s abandon the surname of’John En’. I have forgotten which bastard took it for you. It is totally meaningless. Then, you have no opinion.”

“Okay , Master. The corpse has no opinion.” The stitched corpse with a head left can still speak, even turning his eyeballs. Fen was accustomed to it, and took out a hemp rope that he didn’t know where it came from, and passed it directly through Shi Dong’s temple and out from the other side. When the knot is hit again, it becomes a talking head that can be carried or held.

Seeing Fen’s expression eased a lot, Lin knew that this was because she had untied a knot in her heart. That’s why he dared to get closer and asked about his two apprentices who were battered and exhausted. “Well, it’s okay. It looks good, so I don’t need to find some fresh limbs to help you connect it.”

“hmph!” “hmph!” The two girls acted in the same way. But it was one on the left and the other on the right, and they shook two heads to show to their teachers. Someone was stunned. Out of the fighting state of adrenaline secretion, someone’s thinking ability seems to have declined. In fact, it hasn’t changed, just returned to the original level. He couldn’t figure out how he provoke these two great aunts for a while.

Lich was in a good mood, but didn’t wait for a good show. She directly exposed the mystery and said: “This is irritation. You don’t want to tell them. Just jump in and kill them all by yourself. They want to keep up, or I persuade them to come down. The strength is not good, even thinking about it. There is no way to keep your back path, they would add chaos to follow in.”

In this regard, someone just slapped haha ​​and smiled bitterly. Let them follow? I always feel that this is more dangerous for myself.

At this time, other people noticed a frightening fact. There is no blood on this magician!

Know that the blood is like rain when the sword is going down. However, the person who stood closest had no blood on his body.

But the fact is that someone who has seen a lot of wuxia novel is very defensive against someone who spews a mouthful of Poison Blood before they die. So for the liquid that was about to splash on his body, or any indeterminate thing, Lin used the other-dimensional exile technique directly to take care of it. This allowed myself to go up and down, so clean as if it were just washed and dried.

Among the people present, the one who wanted to shout the most was actually Uzov Gantia. For the man who was attached to the former Demon King on the forum, the comment was’Without the magic tower, there is nothing good for him’.

He really wants those people who make comments like this to come here and have a look. Look at how bloody this place is caused by a guy who has nothing to do with it. Although he was different in battle and normal times, this did not affect his lethality.

Look at each other with a close companion. The tacit understanding allows them to understand some simpler things without speaking. And when they looked at each other, they both smiled bitterly. Uzov Gantia silently raised the magician’s danger level by several levels. Also listed as unprovoked targets.