Dawn of the Grey Tower
Chapter 1671
The function of the cage is not to imprison. To be honest, it is temporarily made by the gray robe, which may not be as thick as the metal shell of the dining knife, nor is it enough to really seal the avatar of the power of evil gods, although the ability of this avatar is very limited.
This may be because when opening the portal before, this person was consumed a lot of strength as the arranger of the ceremony, which made the strange insects in his body become weak.
Otherwise, if you really jump out of it, even if the strength is only one tenth of the descendants of evil gods encountered when running, cheese will not try to expel them here. The first step of expulsion is to pull it out of the human body.
"Do you know how to stop bleeding? Or how to support your life." After the cheese was made in the iron prison, he gave some energy to ask Mrs. wynett.
"As long as he doesn''t die right away, I think I have a way to keep him alive, at least to ensure that the upper part of his neck can work normally."
The female mage immediately understood why the grey robe asked, which must be because the next process of extracting the monster from the human body would cause great damage to the human body, and they could not let the mage who believed in evil gods die so easily, so they had to save his life first.
"That''s enough. This thing will stick its roots into people''s muscles and blood vessels like a plant, and it will cause great trauma to people if it is uprooted. If it is smaller, it can be removed in parts, but the size of this one is no longer allowed to do that. As long as it is willing, the possessed may be pumped out at any time."
If he is the only one here, the grey robe won''t say much. Just take out the monster directly. But in the presence of the personnel of the city of ten thousand laws, he thought it was necessary to explain. After all, if the removal of monsters led to the death of the mage, Mrs. wynett''s testimony would save him a lot of trouble.
"A man who is in the city of knowledge but seeks power like an evil god will die even if he is exposed here. But he is likely to know something. Let him survive this time, but he only needs to be alive."
This sounds a little ruthless. At least they are all mages trained under the same system. They are all residents of the city, and there is not even such a huge difference in academic rating. But there was no pity or forbearance in the eyes of Ms. wynett looking at her colleague.
Although there is a problem of her own character, more of it is the natural too obvious distinction between right and wrong of mages. Right is right and wrong is wrong. There is neither personal feelings nor room for personal feelings between right and wrong. Therefore, although they look polite, in fact, they may be more difficult to get along with than the herdsmen on the grassland.
Cheese has no intention to judge the quality of this idea, because he is the same in a sense. Although the life of the grey lion has taught him that people don''t have to distinguish between right and wrong, which is better and which is better, he still retains the unquestionable judgment on some issues, such as dealing with evil gods.
It''s not that no evil god has expressed compromise. The god named wet soul sent His believers to provide assistance to the grey robe when the grey lion was born. Even this assistance is quite important. However, if you ask the current cheese whether to deal with the believers of wet soul like other cults of evil gods, he won''t hesitate too much.
Therefore, in a sense, this decisiveness and clarity is actually an extremely personalized choice tendency. Once other people put forward different views in the process of processing, with the gradual increase of people participating in the discussion, compromise and acceptance will become an inevitable development.
The so-called decisive person with clear love and hate is either alone or has the authority and power that others dare not disobey. In the field of dealing with evil gods, cheese does not have peers and companions. Therefore, when others ask him for advice on handling, no matter what kind of consideration, he has the necessity and obligation to give a clear answer, even if the decision is entirely personal.
"He will not die, but his physical function will be greatly damaged. The muscles affected by the offspring of evil gods will not be repaired by themselves due to minor injuries. He should only live in bed for the rest of his life."
Cheese can say this not because he has dealt with similar cases, but through the study of the ancient books of evil gods, he probably understands how the offspring planted by the blood and flesh tower combine with the believers, or how to devour the mortal.
As he just said, the descendants of evil gods will penetrate the muscles and nerve tissues of believers like roots, and gradually replace the original nerves of the human body. Until the end of parasitism, it seems that believers are controlling the body. In fact, he has only brain left.
An interesting situation is that since the cultists have recorded the complete parasitic process in ancient books, aren''t they afraid of the gradual takeover of their bodies?
On the contrary, these cult followers firmly believe that only by combining with the so-called son of God or blessing and bringing their bodies under their control can they achieve their own purification and sublimation. This fanatical concept has saved cheese a lot of trouble in investigation.
Having said hello, cheese began to really pull the monster out of the human body. He held his left hand falsely and his right hand forward, as if pulling an invisible rope. With the vigorous magic light in the grey robe''s eyes, the flying knife hovering in the air began to rotate clockwise, just like the spool on the fish rod began to tighten, and the four fish hooks that had been thrown out also slowly pulled back.
However, the fish to be caught by cheese is not generally difficult to deal with. It is not only powerful, but also deeply buried in the soil. It may be difficult to work by dragging alone.
The grey robe frowned slightly, and his left foot raised and stepped heavily on the ground. A single element in a pit in front of him flew out with the magic, and just drew a fuzzy symbol on the ground, which was on one of the four thin wings. At the same time, this element is also the material of the thin wing.
"Fire."
The symbol is burning, and the thin wing connected with it also explodes in the monster''s body, making a dull sound that is not fierce but palpitating. According to the estimation of cheese, the power of this blow is probably equivalent to the full blow of a soldier like Lothar with a heavy hammer, which is enough to break a thick and fleshy beast like a bear or even die.
Not to mention that the way this force erupts is from the lower layer of the monster''s skin, and the impact force must be a lot more than a simple hit on the wall. Sure enough, after the small explosion, the cheese''s left hand retreated a large distance backward, and the monster wrapped in iron was pulled out of the same length.
Grey robe did not intend to give his opponent a chance to breathe. He repeated his old skill, but this time he called something different, "wind."
"Puff!" A lot of blood gushed out along the mage''s intestines and stomach, because the offspring of the evil god buried in it lost their resistance and were kicked out of the hotbed.
"Bang Dang." The monster''s Tin shell hit the ground. The struggle that was enough to deform the shell became smaller and smaller after the connection between it and the host weakened, and finally stopped completely.
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