Verse 7: What a big tree (above

"It's now!" someone gave the order, and the situation in the field immediately changed.

The red light flashed, and five long flames appeared on the ground, rushing towards Townsend in a winding serpentine trajectory, and with each minute of the line of fire, the head of the fire rose an inch, and the section widened a little. In just an instant, the heat was already surging, curling the black hair in front of Townsend's forehead!

It was the fire master who was hiding behind him who made a move, and Townsend saw the power of the power emerge.

Even if there was a wind dance, no matter how fast Townsend retreated, he couldn't dodge the five scorching flames, which swirled and pounced like a sea, already sealing all of Townson's advance and retreat channels.

"Ahh

"Break!" the long sword slashed towards the ground with all its might, wrapped in a swirling current.

There was a sharp and short tremor in the air, and in the onlooker's field of vision, the long red light was strangely distorted, as if a crack appeared in space, and a blank space appeared without warning in this majestic flame giant làng.

It was two chilling air currents, rushing out along Townsend's sword edge, not only breaking through the flames blocking in front of him, but also rushing towards the bald leader wrapped in sandstone and grass blades, and Townsend himself also rushed out with this violent air current, and the tip of the sword pointed at the bald leader - blocked by the flames, neither the dark assassin nor the fire master had time to help, seeing Townsend rush towards the bald head!

At the last moment, a fat man suddenly appeared behind the bald leader, and with a wave of his wide sleeves, the whistling air changed direction and rushed obliquely into the sky.

"Bang!" both of them let out a powerful roar at the same time, followed by another, and then another.

"Bang bang!" the same roar exploded between the two of them, the sound was deafening, and the ground was blown to pieces.

At this moment, neither side immediately followed up, allowing the gray and black pillar of smoke to rise, spread in the air, and spread.

The grass clippings that were stirred into pieces fell in a sprinkle, and Townsend looked up, half of the fat man's face was tattooed with strange patterns, his eyes were full of haze, and he was dressed in a gold-threaded red robe that was extremely dazzling, and he seemed to be a high-level fire master-looking at his lightweight appearance, looking at the large number of smoke-like abilities floating around him, Townsend knew that this person was very difficult to deal with, and he was at least level three or above in the guild.

But looking at the defensive posture of the fat man, it seems that he is also wary of Townsend. Well, this is called a hemp rod to beat the wolf.

"Warm-up is over!" Townsend was a man who could afford to put it down, so he laughed: "Go back and eat some fruit!"

Without waiting for the bald leader to speak, Townsend did a backflip and jumped directly onto the third floor of the watchtower - several of the nearest Black Hawk warriors cursed and rushed up, jumping high with his posture, trying to take advantage of Townsend in the air. Unexpectedly, Townsend turned around in the air, and as soon as the astrolabe turned, several dark rays of light slid down from above, and drilled into the head of the Black Eagle warrior in a dignified and silent manner.

They fell like kites with broken strings + passion, and fell to the ground "crackling".

"Ahh

"Hun, that's my own man!" the bald leader was furious, but before he could finish his curse, the battle under the watchtower was over. The Black Eagle Samurai, who were killed in a mess, only attacked but could not defend, and died in an instant.

"This is an evil ability!" The fat flame master was well-informed, and shouted loudly, "Everyone retreat fifty meters!"

"Whether it's an evil ability or not, I don't know. Townsend, who successfully controlled the field, stood on the high battlement, and said this sentence in a flat tone: "You can fight at will, but if there are unruly ones, this is an example." ”

The people surrounding the watchtower no longer dared to act rashly, and looked at the bald leader.

"I still have this bit of patience, let's get on the bar!" The bald leader was numb with pain in his heart, but he still smiled on his face, refusing to weaken his momentum: "Come on, set up a tent - since the chief has gone to eat the fruit, we can't go hungry, the whole barbecue feast!"

If it weren't for Townsend's evil ability to suppress the field, I'm afraid their barbecue party would have to change its target and directly set the watchtower on the watchtower.

"There is a future, I am optimistic about you. Townsend laughed, turned and jumped off the battlement. He needs to take a break now and review his tactics by the way. It's troublesome to fight like this, because the opponent has too many people.

As his toes touched the ground, Townsend almost had an upside down - because there were people in the tower!

He fought for life and death below, and even if he encountered setbacks and difficulties, he could treat them with a normal heart, but he didn't expect someone to be able to moo behind him, which was undoubtedly a huge omission!

Townsend's cold sweat came out at once.

The man sat casually in the shadow behind the battlement, as if he had been sitting here for a long time. He was dressed in the same traveler's robes as Townsend, his hood hanging softly behind his head, and a metal mask that shimmered in the dark shadows......

Townsend recognized the hundan, he was the masked man, and their jiāo relationship began with an octagonal gold coin.

After being in Yintao City for so long, Townsend had already confirmed the identity of this masked man. Because in the entire Silver Sè Coast family, only he can wear this special ability mask called "Ignorance and Unconscious", which is the heirloom of the Silver Sè Coast royal family.

This man is the future master of the Silver Sè Coast, and the unlucky bastard of the Seal Road, the famous Prince His Royal Highness, Fest, Aldrich, Connell!

But what is Pfister doing here, as a prince, and in such a strange way?

The watchtower was covered with dust and weeds, but the place where the prince sat was spotless, and the rock-made floor was so clean that it was as if it had been carefully scraped with a xiǎo knife. He was not wearing gloves, a rectangular wooden plank rested on his knees, one white hand pressed down an unknown branch, and the other hand held a silver knife, which was carved carefully.

Can you do some upbeat leisure activities?

The prince's demeanor was very focused, so to speak, he was fully engaged, he didn't even raise his eyes to look at Townsend, and the thin branches were carved by him with all kinds of delicate figures and symbols, triangular, square, and flowing...... There is an atmosphere of peace and elegance that surrounds him, but does not flow beyond the shadow of yin, which makes his movements light and his charm condensed.

The scene of the pit in front of him made Townsend puzzled, barren mountains and mountains, Lao Tzu was cutting people outside, you are doing art here, don't you think it's against common sense?

In fact, Townsend thought of a lot of things at this moment, and he knew that this was an important juncture, and there was no room for sloppiness.

Pfister is a prince after all, and he suddenly appeared in front of him, and he chose this time, there must be his intentions behind it. He certainly wasn't here to carve a twig for Townsend to see. Taking 10,000 steps back, even if the shadow appears alone, Prince Pfister is also a hegemon-level existence, and the grassland black eagle downstairs is out of reach, with a bald head and a bald head, that is, a middle-level cadre.

This is the first time Townsend has encountered a hegemon, which may be an opportunity or a disaster.

Time waits for no one, so he must come up with a solution right away!

Prince Pfister arrived unexpectedly, which was a very serious incident, because Townsend was not prepared at all. No matter how much he has a sense of the overall situation, no matter how far-sighted he is, he would never have imagined that the masked man would appear at this time, this hundan's brain is knotted, right?

Obviously, Pfister's status as a prince and the way he appears have a strong deterrent effect - although in the legend, Prince Pfister has been bullied and suppressed by the old forces of the Silver Sè Coast, but he still belongs to the "overlord" level, at least in terms of identity, he is not inferior to the apostles of the Glorious Church.

Moreover, as a person who has been suppressed for a long time, the mask man's temper is definitely not much better, and psychopathy is not necessarily!

Rather than making this silent appearance, Townsend actually preferred him to sit on the throne of the palace of Yintao City and receive him with a cold and even mean attitude. Because of the reception on the surface, at least there are rules and etiquette to restrain the behavior of both parties, and they must come up with reasons for everything. And on this abandoned watchtower, it's hard to say what will happen in a while.

Townsend had already experienced an incident in which a strong man was killed, and it would be an absolute lie to say that he didn't have the psychology.

Although Prince Pfister has a positive reputation, who knows how much of the real ingredient is in it? It is very unreliable to advertise this thing! And Townsend knows very well that the prince is by no means a special person to take care of himself, and he does not have the strength to be loved by everyone.

Townsend knew he was at a crossroads, and his next response would lead to two diametrically opposed destinies......

Generally speaking, when encountering an unexpected situation, most people don't have time to react, they will be in a daze, they will be overwhelmed, and some people will choose to flee and avoid it at the first time. But Townsend would not make such a mistake, and the more critical the situation, the clearer his thinking and the calmer his judgment became—this kind of impromptu reaction was all trained by his old man with an armed belt.

A person must understand his responsibilities and his own strength, so that he can face the unknown calmly and rationally.

Since Prince Pfister did not put on a big scene of 1,800 people, and did not immediately slap the people when he appeared, it means that Townsend is safe for the time being, which means that there is still room for construction in the current situation - according to the optimal handling process, the first priority of the moment, Townsend must make an accurate positioning of this uninvited big man.

This "positioning" is not simple at all, and it is not a matter of not counting the background of the other party's name, it is a huge and complex mental computing project, covering information integration and refinement, personal information analysis, and comprehensive situation deduction......

Anyway, it's all very bluffing.

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The temperature is unpredictable, and there is no way to dress, and Xiǎo Ming shows signs of a cold, and from time to time he has a severe headache...... Monthly pass analgesia is required. Well, everyone should also pay attention to their bodies.

Next, Xiǎo Ming would like to recommend Lin Hai Tingtao's new book to everyone. Speaking of which, the closest friend in the author's circle to my home is the 72nd series, the same street, and among the author's friends in the same city, Lin Hai is the one who has known him the longest. Lin Hai's new book "The Male of the Forbidden Zone", ISBN 2082 I have read a lot, very good! The protagonist's xing grid is very cute, and the upgrade system makes people feel very cool!

Also, everyone wants to help me refute the rumors, on the day I got married to Sister Sandbag, it happened that Lin Hai also married Sister Xiǎo Cui. When I meet Luàn again, everyone help me chou them!

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