Section 10: Lock in the Victory! (Part II)
In the distance of the city wall, the scene of a huge ordinary battle finally revealed the final answer. 【:
The defenders of Yintao City are getting smoother and smoother, and their momentum is extremely sharp; And up and down the coalition army, everyone has the word "defeat" on their heads. In the mighty and earth-shaking shouts of killing, there is no longer their share. The desperate bravery was completely exhausted, and all that remained in their eyes was an overwhelming breath of despair.
The stubborn resistance of a small number of people is already a subconscious act: a small number of others, whose stubborn purpose is to die quickly, in order to have a good time: the larger number of people who do not rely on both sides "have long been torn between the two choices of fleeing and surrendering."
The coalition flag array no longer exists, and the high-level leaders of the various forces have chosen to surrender on their knees: and most of the senior generals of the coalition army choose to take their personal guards to fight out of the encirclement~ For this kind of enemy army that breaks through horizontally, even if the defenders intercept it, it is just for show, because the logistics of the coalition army have long been destroyed cleanly, and it is undoubtedly more effortless to let them run and die by themselves.
For the coalition forces, "this war should not have ended like this!" But since "some accident" appeared, the coalition side could no longer control the situation, and they could only add fuel to the fire like the defenders. This back-and-forth "war process became reversed" and finally turned into a bloody battle of life and death with a large scale, high intensity, and heavy casualties......
But even so, the Great Battlefield is relatively simple. The confrontation between the two armies, special + passion The point is that there are many people and the scene is large, the nature is not special, it is basically a turnip and a pit, life, death, victory, and defeat are all logical" There is no particularly bizarre or incomprehensible thing happening.
The fierce battle of the three people under the city wall "can be called unpredictable and changeable, and it is at this time that the results have also been reached.
Townsend spurted blood, and his uncontrolled body fell from the sky, but before it could fall to the ground, he was caught by Pfister. Little Lori hurriedly ran over and carefully examined him regardless of his previous suspicions, and then made the same conclusion as the prince: the injury was not too serious.
The magic that hit Townsend was unleashed by Bivigny with his eyes, "This is the normal level of an apostle." This kind of strong person can not only kill people in words and deeds, but also have flashes of eyes. Bivigny is not a strong man in the strict sense of the word, "his ability is one line behind, so the level of the divine skill he released with his eyes is not too high" is only level six.
However, some abilities, or some magic with special purposes, are not of a high level, but their effectiveness is obvious.
The magic that hits Townsend happens to be just that" and it belongs to the Punishment series used on rebels. The special purpose determines its connotation: "That is, to be in pain and to live." Townsend is asymptomatic now, but the time is short, just wait a while, "there will be a wonderful performance."
In the process, not far away, Bivigny has been spraying on his chest and back, and he has been spraying in different colors and shades. This phenomenon represents a terrible meaning, worse than the killing of Bivigny, and there are even worse things to come.
The force ejected from Bivigny's chest and back was uneven, "sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and the direction was unpredictable, it was like strapped to two jet engines, and Bivigny himself was as unresponsive as an idiot." So "soon there was a strange and bizarre scene that is rare in a hundred years.
Bivigny flies!
He's like a leaky balloon, or a dwarf with a rocket strapped to his ass, or a fly without a head. First "boom!" flew into the sky, and then "boom!" rushed to the ground; Or "crackling" first ploughing a ravine in the ground, and then "booming" into the moat to surf......
The weirdness of the route, the obscenity of the posture, and the mystery of the destination are simply breathtaking!
From beginning to end, Bivigny's limbs flicked weakly, "like a complete puppet", and he had no autonomous movements or consciousness at all. Finally, his wet body drew a rounded parabola and slapped it on the city wall with a "snap". The wet body did not fall, but began to move sideways.
As a result, a clear trail of water was left on the city wall.
This behavior ...... Is it rubbing the wall?
Even if someone deliberately arranged, "I'm afraid I can't be so unrestrained, so weird, and so thorough, right?" So there are a lot of idle people who "ran around the small battlefield to watch, so the city wall up and down, on both sides of the moat" gradually gained some popularity, don't look at them are all squatting and lying on their stomachs, but they are all guys with identity and ability.
The kind of people who don't understand the ability and dare to run to watch the master fight without anyone to protect him have long since died and become extinct.
This kind of person who is qualified to watch the battle is either Pfister's elite subordinates, or the backbone of Yintao City. They are not only waiting for the results, but also have the meaning of observing and learning, and even rushing to support in times of crisis......
Not to mention both civil and military, but at least there are two brushes. Such a character should not be bad, right? But when they saw that bizarre scene, they were all stunned.
Apostle...... Wipe the walls!
Someone is really in a daze, and the lump of things that is still stuck to the wall is very troublesome whether it is dead or alive! How can this be?
Some people are in a daze, because they know that no matter what words and deeds they show at this time, they may be used as evidence in court in the future, and they may still be hated by the Glorious Church because of this!
Everyone's expressions became serious.
They crouched solemnly in the grass, lying solemnly on the banks of the river, and solemnly hiding in the shadows of the city walls.
So in this place and time that should have been bustling, there was silence.
Prince Pfister was also very serious, and he even suspected that he had mistaken it: how could he say that he was also an apostle, and how could he have fallen to this point?
Bivigny was an apostle, and such a humiliating thing happened to him, even if he hadn't died in Silvertao City this time, "even if he had fled back, the church would have ordered him to condemn himself."
Pfister's estimation was not at all pitiful to the apostle, he had a deep hatred with Bivigny, and he wanted to eat it alive! But he couldn't make a move now, because the energy in Bivigny's body was still spurting, and it hadn't decayed much at all.
This unstable state is very dangerous, it is very likely to cause disaster, and the sixth-level ability master can't touch it at all, if something happens, half of Yintao City is likely to be destroyed.
"This ...... is considered a ......" Pfister is a prince, and this status requires him to characterize all contingencies, so he has to express himself, and he has specially selected words that he thinks are appropriate: "Guilty deserves!", "Guilty deserved?" Townsend, who was not lightly injured, his face was covered with blood and he was clenching his teeth, and when he heard this, he was furious.
"You deserve a genus to get out of the way!" the hideous-looking Townsend pushed Pfister away violently. Then he shuddered and began to crumble into his sleeves.
Pfister was completely defenseless, and almost pushed Townsend into a lazy dog, Mochizuki, but he quickly grabbed the little Lori who was about to rush up to "reason" with Townsend, he shook his head at Little Lori and said, "Don't go", he was already berserk! It should be caused by the attack of the punishment magic in his body. ”
"Furious?", Lori turned her head and looked curiously.
Townsend was swaying, swaying, picking up weapons on the ground. Knives, swords, broad-bladed axes, and everything he picked up, and finally carried a large pile in his arms.
"I'll take a look. Ffister got up and followed after Townsend in case he did anything to hurt himself, but only after a few steps he was kicked by Townsend turning around.
Even if he flew up, the prince could only touch his nose and endure it, still wondering if there was any way to "alleviate Townsend's symptoms?"
No matter how you say it, he is the savior of Yintao City.
The savior of Yintao City found a relatively flat piece of land, and "has begun to plant weapons in the ground." His eyes were straight, and he seemed to be still "crackling" and jumping out. Weapons of various styles were inserted straight down, very steadily, and the blades were all aimed at the city wall, and the intervals were very careful.
"Get it!" Townsend turned to Pfister, his face covered in half-dried blood, "Go get it!"
"What?" Pfister was puzzled: "Who's coming?"
"Get him!" Townsend stretched out his hand, shaking, chasing after a strange object named the Apostle that was trying to rub against the wall in the distance: "Get it!" "What are you doing here?"
"Get it, spread your legs, and hit it here!" Townsend patted the giant sword with red eyes, and his hands were still open and closed in a figure-of-eight shape: "Hit him hard! Hit him for *** hour!", in front of this furious savior, His Royal Highness the Prince of the Silver Coast was speechless and speechless for the first time in his life.
The idlers beside him, such as the little Lori, complained: "...... Tang Sect, what is Quelsa?
"Uh, what did you say?" In desperation, His Royal Highness Pfister could only play tricks, wisely suffering from selective deafness: "I can't hear it!"
"Phew!", unexpectedly, the savior spat at his feet: "Greedy for life and afraid of death!", "Patience, patience! I can't be like a guy in a berserk state." Although it is only an allegorical chirp, "But Pfister is a prince anyway" He has grown so big that he has not been spit on, and he is immediately depressed.
But Townsend is berserk now, what can you do?
"Political wisdom, political wisdom! I need this thing so badly!" Pfister had mixed feelings in his heart: "Townsend is just losing control in pain......", that's right, "The magic that lurks in Townsend has been activated, and he is experiencing severe pain that others can't imagine." Because the pain was unimaginable, he directly transitioned into a violent state, which is a very peculiar state of self-preservation.
Speaking of which, it's a bit embarrassing, Townsend is not afraid of heaven and earth, and the only flaw is that he is afraid of pain.
The last blow launched by the apostle with his eyes "Although it is only the usual strength, it makes Townsend taste the taste of death and life."
Countless kinds of pain spread and wandered in his body, some were like threads, with sourness, bent and turned back: some were like nets, oozing hot "shrouded in one place and not moving; Some are like a small leather ball, bouncing, very lively, ......!~!