Dawn of the Grey Tower Chapter 158

"Boom"

"howl"

"Creak"

... All kinds of chaotic sounds completely destroyed the silence in the forest. The creations of the cheese madly caused terrible damage to its huge body on the forest master. And the huge figure brings unimaginable power to the Lord of the Forest and it is doomed to be unable to use its body flexibly. It seems that the so-called Lord of the Forest has nothing terrible except for its larger size and strength.

Although the destructive power of the cheese creation is indeed strong, in the current situation, if the cheese creation is replaced with other similar troops, it should be so easy to let this behemoth fall into the passive. However, the Lord of the Grey Tower knew that it was completely impossible. There are not too many people in this world who can bully this kind of "shadow in the deep forest", and even those people who want to do the same to push the other party completely into the wind like the cheese is impossible.

The reason is very simple, just like the plants here, the giant forest master also has strange powers. Unlike the dark blue forest's ability to isolate magic power, the forest master has only one ability, which can directly kill those who are touched by it. This ability is completely unexplainable, because according to previous legends, even before the endless years, even an extremely high level of existence was directly killed by the forest master. And if you have to give an explanation for this curse-like ability, the Grey Tower Lord's guess is that the ability of this thing is likely to be a manifestation of some operating rules of the world.

Just like the low temperature of water will form ice and the flow of air will form wind, it will die when contacted by the master of this forest. This is the rule of the world. Nothing can violate the world. You know, even if it is regarded as a mansion by human beings, they are nothing but things that rely on this world. Like a fish in the sea, even if it swims faster and grows bigger, it can't leave the water after all. However, in front of him there was a person who trampled on the foot the unbreakable iron.

It seems to be dissatisfied with the inefficient efficiency of the creations that will explode sooner or later. The only thing that has changed is that the cheese with a fuzzy outline decides to join himself in the attack on the Lord of the Forest. For the mage, of course, he also knew the terrible characteristics of the Lord of the Forest. However, after liberating his own power, the cheese realized in his life that the shadow of horror that had existed before him could not harm himself.

The mage engulfed by the indescribable time walked to the closest giant tree at a steady pace. On his way forward, neither the wreckage of the flesh falling from the sky nor the heavy punch of the forest master could be touched. To him. It seems that the cheese at this time only has one image, but no entity. I found myself unable to stop the approaching of the cheese. The horrified and desperate roar of the forest master came from above the forest. The sound sounded like the last struggle of the big tree that was about to be uprooted by the storm.

"Clark ... what did you do ..." said the Lord of the Grey Pagoda, who looked at the cheese in the violent attack of the Lord of the Forest like a wanderer, standing in the woods where the battle could not be reached. . The name Clark was the real name of this powerful caster. As the mentor of the cheese, the Lord of the Grey Tower knew that the cheese had completely lost control at this time. The terrible existence that is approaching the Lord of the Forest step by step is definitely not his disciples, but some other terrible things. But Clark also knew that the cheese would become that way, entirely by himself.

The Lord of the Grey Tower has a gloomy and terrible expression, and he has no regrets in his dictionary, because compared to being annoyed by the wrong things he has done, he is very clear to learn the lessons early and then correct the mistakes is the most correct choice . Perhaps it is precisely because of this logic that is unreasonable that he can become one of the most powerful casters in the world. And if Clark is asked to summarize the errors he has not corrected, then there will be only one name on his list, cheese.

On the other hand, the cheese played in person exerted a destructive power far beyond his creation. This is also a normal thing. After all, the twisted creations are nothing more than consumables in which the cheese casually injects its sporadic power into it. However, no one can say how powerful the mage as an energy source now has. Clearly, even now that it is completely liberated, the cheese can still feel that the power in its own body is still rising, just like a spring eye that constantly overflows with energy is constantly squirting in its own body. This powerful force drives the mages to splurge them out. If you do n't, even if you are the master of this energy, it may be only a matter of time before the cheese is boosted by these forces.

"Guru, grunt ..."

Compared with the brutal attack of his own creation, the mage's own attack is more "gentle". The energy overflowing from the body turned into "bubble" shining with indescribable light. They seemed to have no weight and flew out of the robe of the cheese, and began to expand after leaving the body of the mage. These "bubbles" flock to the giant trees in close proximity like a bee colony protecting the nest. When they touch the surface of the main body of the forest, the "bubble" will disappear silently, but as they disappear together, There is also a piece of material as big as the "bubble" itself.

Soon, the thick legs of the forest master were devastated by these "bubble", and even a hard body made of a weapon made of obsidian at the core of the volcano might not be able to be broken, but even with such strength Under the attack of the cheese, his body looked as fragile as tofu. The legs that have lost their effectiveness can no longer support a huge body. The mountain-like body of the forest begins to fall. It is like a sky-falling scene. The huge body cuts through the clouds and grows on the body to let the fallen forest. It looks like an island about to fall from the sky. For the first time, the head that was so large that it could be fortified appeared under the cloud that had been entrenched in the forest all the year round. The old and huge face, even the oldest dragon, might not be honored. However, even so, when this life that has survived for an unknown period of time passes away, there will be no difference from the death of an ant.

The cheese looked up, if that part was still the center of his thinking. The mage who released the blasphemy of common sense in his eyes looked at the behemoth that was rolling down. He opened his mouth and said something silently. As for whether the cheese is chanting a spell at this time, or is it just meaningless murmur, no one can tell for a long time. But as the mage finished, the energy in his body spewed into the sky like crazy seawater siphoned by the tornado! That terrible energy met the fallen body of the forest master above the canopy of the forest, and when the two touched, it was like a stream of water hit a fire, and the huge body melted and evaporated like clear water. But no smoke was produced.

In the end, nothing fell into this woodland. The towering body like a pillar and the huge arm like an island were erased from the world by the inexplicable material on the cheese. And at the moment when the head of the forest disappeared, countless eyes were gathered here, those eyes stared at what happened in this forest from the sky, from the abyss, from the deep ocean. But they can't see anything, because the power of the Grey Tower Lord has long covered everything here. Spying on the existence here is destined to return without success.

In the dark blue woodland, the almost exhausted cheese stood blankly in front of him. In front of him, the original forest master had no more than three floors of wreckage. He has fulfilled his teacher's request, and he has killed this thing that has existed here since the birth of the concept of years. But the mage at this time was not happy or shocked. The heart washed by the overwhelming power could not leave room for thinking. In fact, as soon as the moment of liberating his own power, the person who dominated the body was no longer a cheese. I am.

"Sorry ... cheese, my first disciple is also the last disciple. I'm really sorry." Clark's figure didn't know when to appear in front of the cheese. The gray tower owner looked at the most proud of himself. Disciple. He is now like a doll without a soul.

Oppressed by an invisible force, the unconscious cheese knees fell in front of their teacher as soon as they softened. His face looked at his teacher, but his eyes were out of focus. Clark's hand was printed on the face of the cheese, and the huge magic power flowed with the will of the Lord of the Grey Tower. The dark gray runes that had been twisted and transformed by the horror energy appeared on the cheese again, and became more clear and complicated as Clark's magic poured in.

The more cumbersome runes are like shackles attached to the body. They tightly seal the spring eye in the cheese body, otherwise the energy in the spring eye hurts the already scarred body. For a long time, Clark stopped casting spells. At this time, the number of runes on the cheese body has reached an unimaginable level. It can be said that there is almost no fist-sized bare skin on the teacher, even the cheese eyelids have signs Traces of the text extending down.

"Is that all right?" An Lina's figure came out of the depths of the jungle. She asked the Lord of the Grey Tower standing in front of the cheese.

"It's just a moment. He can still cast his spell normally during this time ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ But as long as he pursues that kind of power, no one can stop it." Clark said. The patterns that were constantly appearing on him disappeared temporarily, which was a sign that he was consuming too much magic. But for the Lord of the Grey Tower, it's just that the consumption of magic power is not harmful.

"I know." An Lina nodded, indicating that she understood the teacher's words. She carefully picked up the cheese that was kneeling on the ground and led him back into the jungle, where there was a portal to the Grey Tower.

After the ancestor of the vampire left, Clark was also ready to continue his journey. He also planned this seal of the energy in the body of the cheese by Anina on the ground of the necessary conditions to inherit the gray tower. And as the object of consuming that horrible energy, the forest master in this forest can only be said to be the most suitable wooden pile. Although killing this level of existence is bound to cause confusion, but as Clark this level of existence, he does not care about pressure or questioning from all aspects. In other words, no one has long been qualified to question him.

But just as the Lord of the Grey Tower was about to leave, he suddenly felt something. Clark surprised his eyes on the wreckage of the Lord of the Forest. Although it was extremely small, a dark blue sprout did indeed come out It grew out.

"It's not dead ... should I say it's a plant?" The gray robe mage said to himself.

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