Dawn of the Grey Tower Chapter 909

This is indeed a matter of probability. Probability determines whether Atta can recover basic combat capabilities in a short period of time, and probability also determines whether Kailas can solve the culprit that brought her down before his Taran stands up. An angry old cat has become the goblin hunter's toughest foe and possibly his last rival.

In a chaotic battlefield, size is not an advantage, especially when your opponent is holding a deadly weapon. The more nimble and small, the better you can grasp the opportunity and win by surprise. That's why those little venomous creatures are always disturbing, their size is not proportional to the threat.

The terrifying sword pierced from a terrifying angle, and the fluid armor condensed to the back, blocking the attack of the Sword of Sand. The short knife that was swung down suddenly slashed into the air again, failing to make the opponent pay any price for this attack.

Dunn gritted his teeth, raised his arm, and used his shield to shield the living armor that he wanted to hug him. These goblins, who would not be easily killed in battle, were fortunately regarded as shackles after they didn't have weapons that fit together, as long as they could hug the hunter. An arm or a foot can give an angry swordsman a clearance to victory.

It's just that Tang En is not a vegetarian either. If he were so simple, he would be controlled, and it would be difficult to rely on his own strength for many years.

What the hunter relies on is the weapon, to be precise, the armor that integrates offense and defense on his body, as well as his mastery and application of the armor. There were many times when the movable armor had caught his body, but he could get out of this grip by removing the armor from that part of his body or, conversely, stacking more metal inwards.

At the same time, his attacking style is no longer limited to the one-sidedness when confronting Ata. Various weapons and styles of armor change back and forth on him, which is dizzying. One second before, he was still a shield and a short knife, and the next second, he has transformed into a fierce butcher with a two-handed battle axe. The most important thing is that he can even use the process of transformation.

This is the combination of experience and talent. Dunn did not waste the time he got. The fluid shield, which is the most advanced creation of goblins, not only did not feel lonely, but it was more impressive than the previous generations of holders. Profound power.

Of course, this is not to blame for the holders of previous generations. As fairy queens or princes, they will have other abilities in addition to this shield that symbolizes their status, so they will not rely too much on this kind of ritual. . This can be regarded as a kind of loneliness after becoming a symbol, but the sword and shield of the fairy king are not symbols that were created after being called the queen, they are the basis for the fairy king to become the king.

Except for this part in the center of the battlefield, the fighting in the entire underground space can be described as tragic, which can shock the goblins and master the skills of hunting them. And know.

Blood, severed limbs, flying pieces of meat, teeth, body tissues, and other parts that originally belonged to living things turned this place into a terrifying **** in just a few minutes. If the prestige is still here, the demon should have a friendly feeling. After all, such a fighting style is common for creatures who also have no weapons and protective gear in the abyss and can only rely on themselves to fight.

But this is not an abyss. Whether it is an elf dog or a goblin, they will react when they face this terrifying battlefield. They will start to be afraid, start to be timid, and courage will flow out with their blood and breath. The instinct of creatures tells them that there is no way here To get what you want, the only way to survive is to turn around and run away.

This is also why many hand-to-hand battles are in a state of collapse at the touch of a button. No matter how high the morale before the war is, when the battlefield is too tragic, it will make people suspicious. However, on a larger-scale battlefield, the soldiers in the front row could not escape even if they were suspicious, and the scale of the battlefield here was just between a certain threshold.

"Continue to fight until they are eliminated." Cheese's voice became cold and terrifying through magic, and all the fairies felt a chill behind their backs after hearing these command-like words.

But fear can give birth to the desire to survive, and the desire to survive brings anger and stimulates the body to burst into more power. Those uncomfortable things become acceptable in this extreme excitement, and even become a source of morbid excitement.

"Sorry, but at this time I can only encourage them in this way." Cheese noticed Atta's eyes and expressed his apology in a low voice.

He knows that no matter what he says to cheer up or use similar means, he can't really affect the morale of the fairies, and sometimes, to stimulate morale, it is not necessary to use positive feedback, and use all people's joys, sorrows and joys as a tool. Manipulation, which is very reasonable.

It's just a lack of human affection and sympathy, but Gray Robe doesn't really care about that. If this battle fails, no amount of sympathy and human affection will be useless. It's better to let them give it a try.

However, Cheese's whisper still attracted some keen hounds, who followed the traces of magic to track the non-existent enemy, and roared menacingly at the inexplicable empty space.

The mage who was treating Atta glanced at the hounds out of the corner of his eye, then poured a short dagger from his cuff, and smeared some Atta's blood on its blade.

"Go after your favorite bones."

The dagger enchanted by the gray robe emits a strong and sweet smell of goblin blood, which is really irresistible to the bones of a trained elf dog.

And as Cheese threw the dagger towards Tang En's position in the center of the battlefield, the dagger also lightly passed through the gap between the movable armor and smashed on Tang En's armor. The blood stained on the blade immediately escaped from the dagger and turned into a small piece of crimson on the nail plate.

Several mad elf dogs attracted by the smell of blood roared and rushed towards their owners~www.mtlnovel.com~ But unlike those hunters who were not close enough to their hounds, Dunn had his own way to let his assistants identify him .

Upon seeing this, he threw a whistle from his neck and blew it gently, and the business issued in it made the hound regain its sanity, and turned to join the central battle to relieve the pressure on the hunter himself. And through the sense of blow from the dagger, Tang En looked at the location of Cheese and the others vaguely, but this didn't make the gray robe see fear.

"It's no wonder he believes there are more dogs than people because he can calm an excited hound with his voice."

Cheese actually had doubts before, why Tang En has maintained his loneliness for so many years. It stands to reason that a person like him who has a deep hatred with goblins should collect people with similar circumstances and form a group to act more efficiently.

But now, his doubts have been partially resolved, and it turns out that compared to the timid fairies, the hounds who can keep fighting to the death even if the initial fighting spirit fades are indeed more loyal companions. It's just that Dunn and his elf dog have a problem, that is, the purpose is too strong.

This may be the key to defeating it.

Chapter end