Section 6: The Parliamentary Sentai (Part I

Of course, Townsend's luck and talent can't be learned by others. He really just wanted to spur himself on and tie a sandbag, but the final result was that there were a lot of fire masters in this col, but no one knew that Townsend had strange abilities around him, whether Townsend used "wind dance" or "deconstruction", they were as if they were blind.

Strangely, Townsend himself had no idea.

It's true that he's a little complacent about the Astrolabe, because he's discovered that the Astrolabe can cast more than two abilities at the same time, even if it's not in the same lineage. Wind Dance, a modest support ability, is easier to unleash — he's been on a ship and has combined several abilities with the help of a Astrolabe, which is his most notable recent advancement.

This is probably the legendary "crooked hit"!

"Come on!" the bald chief's voice rang out, "Give him a great one!"

"Huh!" the heavy long knife slashed a few times in the air, and the four bald heads had already come up. They formed a simple battle line around Townsend, with a calm gaze and steady steps.

As they moved, the long-handled swords in their hands were flat, the tips of the knives did not tremble, and their eyes were not locked on Townsend—from this posture, they were much sharper than the Dawn Council warriors that Townsend had seen before, and I thought that those fanatics who came to the Langston Rebellion were certainly not as strong as the warriors used by the Dawn Council itself.

Seeing that the battle was about to start here, the other bald heads surrounding the watchtower did not hunluàn, and they did not seem interested in taking a position to watch the excitement, but some people came out to take the place of the four Black Eagle Guards - these guys were very experienced in actual combat, and they surrounded the bald leaders in the middle, so that even if Townsend wanted to capture him as a human shield, it would be difficult.

But Townsend didn't have that kind of thought in his heart, he jumped down just to hit someone!

The one-handed sword in Townsend's right hand flicked up, and the tip of the sword pulled a glittering streak of light in the air, piercing the head of the Black Hawk warrior in front of him - this sword has no moves, no style, only strength and speed, and the extra weight that the ability gives to the metal!

When it comes into contact with the opponent's weapon, the one-handed sword will carry ten times the weight and potential energy, and the opponent's long knife will definitely not be able to resist.

"Dang!" There was a loud bang, and the one-handed sword was held up by two war swords! Many tactics that had been practiced in the tent area of Dafa Li City and on the transport ship had lost their effect here in the Black Eagle Samurai!

Townsend was not prepared at all, and almost broke his wrist, and couldn't help but be surprised.

The hilt of their blades was made of unknown material, and the one-handed sword stabbed past as if it were stabbing against a soft object, first stagnating, and then bounceing back.

"Kill!" the other two long knives were not idle, and with a roar, they came to Townsend's side.

With the wind dancing on his body, Townsend's steps were extremely agile, and in a flash, he came out of the range covered by the long knife, and others basically couldn't see that this was a step. However, the Black Eagle Samurai was not slow to react, and the long knife caught up with him, and the knife did not leave Townsend's soft underbelly.

"Okay!hahahaha!" The bald leader felt very happy: "Our Black Eagle Samurai is a Jing Rui who can fight head-on with the Radiant Knight, not an ordinary knight can compare!

"Really, you're laughing a little early!" Townsend sneered, Zuo Ou took out the second sword, with a wrong step, his body spun, and turned out of the opponent's sword shadow - in the whistling sound, the four long knives almost pasted his body, and the bald heads cooperated well.

In front of this situation, Townsend couldn't think of anything else, and it was impossible for him to study what means the opponent used, all he had to do was to improve his strength and speed, and he didn't believe that he couldn't beat the opponent's limit!

Just do it when you think of it, Townsend took advantage of the opportunity that the other party didn't expect his dual wielding, and the three swords of "Dangdangdang" stabbed on the same long knife, and the huge power was transmitted through the tip of the sword of Wei Xiǎo, even if the other party was an iron man, he couldn't bear it.

The sword-wielding Black Eagle Samurai only had time to block the first sword, and the power of the remaining two swords was completely exerted on the sword - Townsend noticed that the opponent's long knife had lost its strange bullet at the second sword, so he used all his strength on the third sword.

The light on the opponent's blade flickered, and the Black Eagle warrior screamed in pain, and the tiger's mouth in both hands burst at the same time, and he involuntarily staggered back. As soon as he retreated, a gap appeared in the array of four people. Townsend took advantage of this gap in the array to rush forward, and the two swords in his hand chased a long knife and began to stab in a row!

With the same mass and strength, the stab is much more ferocious than the slash. The long-handed sword that was chased and stabbed immediately fell into great bad luck, and the one-handed sword, which had increased in weight by ten times, was already heavier than an ordinary axe, how could it be that a long knife could carry it? After a few real contacts, the light on the knife body flashed continuously, and finally it turned into pieces with a "snap"!

In the midst of the screams, the Black Eagle warrior who had shattered his long knife spurted out a mouthful of blood, and after a few steps back, he fell to the ground—there was indeed something strange about their long knives, but their effectiveness was limited, and they could not stop Townsend from stormy attacks.

Because there was someone behind him, Townsend didn't have time to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and this unlucky guy was just internally injured by the strong force. But when he turned around, Townsend had fewer people to deal with, so he repeated his old trick, and with only two faces, he cleaned up the remaining Black Eagle warriors - first breaking the long knife, and then slapping it across the blade of the sword in the face as if it were a slap in the face.

With a "snap", the skin bloomed! Bloody! Full of power!

Townsend didn't want to kill people yet, and that would make the scene immediately spiral out of control. The four Black Eagle warriors only accounted for the extreme xiǎo part of the total number of opponents, and the death of the nong would not help, but would boost their morale.

"Useless waste!" Seeing the bloody wails on the faces of the four subordinates, the Prairie Black Eagle couldn't hold back a little on his face, he turned his head and ordered: "Tell them to stabilize the battle line, and the fanatic team will go up and line up!"

Townsend's violent character and pungent style of play have already made the bald leader who is watching the battle feel very uncomfortable, and he feels that his common sense and confidence have been severely challenged.

If a one-handed sword could be so powerful, what would it do with a two-handed sword or a hammer or axe or something like that? He finally knew that there was something wrong with Townsend's sword—perhaps like the Black Hawk Samurai's long knife, inlaid with a slight ability item. But a dignified ability master, this kind of ability can be released at hand, do you need to play this kind of huā trick?

"Degenerate!" the bald leader couldn't help but scold: "It's really shameless and depraved to the extreme!"

"He's insulting the ability!" Several of the fire masters who protected him looked even more disdainful, and some even asked, "Is our intelligence wrong?

After winning the warm-up battle, Townsend was a little out of breath with his sword, not because he was too tired to swing his body, but because he was too tired. The Black Hawk Samurai are indeed a bit unenthusiastic and the way they resist the first sword is a bit strange, probably using some kind of equipment. If it weren't for his penchant for brute force, Townsend might have slowed down when attacking, and then naturally been deceived by the other party.

Eat a trench, grow a wisdom, this is more or less a surprise, so are there more surprises in the future?

"It's a rare way to fight. Facing Townsend's calm gaze, the bald leader smiled a little coldly: "In that case, we have to have a fresh one!"

The fanatics have already been dispatched, and he believes that he will definitely be able to take down Townsend this time, you know, the team of fanatics he brought out is not simple, they ranked fifth in the Dawn Council last year, and they fought with the knights of the Radiant Church in the interior, and they are the real Jing Rui.

"Steady-stop. The archers received the order, and with a trumpet, dozens of longbows were raised in order.

"shè!" dozens of feathered arrows whistled into the air, and these people were playing the trick of "shè holding the position", apparently trying to use the arrow curtain to limit Townsend's range of action.

"Queue!" Not far away, more than thirty big men dismounted at the same time, their figures were extremely burly, their arms were almost three times thicker than ordinary people, and their bulging muscles were full of strength. After landing, the strong men took out their weapons without saying a word, twisted the extremely exaggerated knife head and handle with a "snap", and rushed towards Townsend with their feet.

They are the famous fanatic team!

Towngsen's face sank like water, and he raised his eyes to glance at the feathered arrows in the sky. Because they are using a blocking arrow curtain, they are more scattered. So he didn't hesitate any longer, the wind dance quickened, and with a strange speed, he rushed towards the madmen.

Townsend knew who the fanatics were, and he could see that their knives were powerful, they were simply not played by people, they were too big, too long and too heavy, this kind of weapon had nothing to do with speed, and they couldn't catch up with people in the fight, so the fanatics had to rely on formation to ensure lethality - but equipped with such weapons, once they formed a complete formation, it was a veritable battlefield bulldozer, invincible!

So the only way is to rush up while they are not yet in formation, and kill them by surprise with fast and slow.

Townsend took the Wind Dance to the extreme and rushed into the Arrow Screen!

More than a dozen feathered arrows enveloped Townshend, constantly hitting the air currents swirling in front of him, half of them were missed, half of them were cut off, and only one feathered arrow slashed over Townsend shoulder, but it was "snapped" open by a dead leaf sticking out from under his clothes.

The others noticed nothing, because Townsend was rushing so fast, that the bald heads only saw a gray shadow flickering and flying close to the ground, and the sound of "pop, pop, pop!" continued, and the feather arrows that stood in the way were either bounced off or broken into several pieces. At the same time as the gray sè track suddenly stopped, there was also a strange sound of "pop" at the scene.

Townsend's sword has pierced the neck of the first fanatic!

No, it wasn't piercing, the maniac's head flew high, and this was definitely not the power of a sword - the headless maniac didn't even have time to raise his sword, his feet were still running, he didn't expect to be attacked at this moment!

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