"Don't think there's anything else that little character named Townsend can do, you should notice that I often say the word 'we', and if you really count on him, someone will come out and kill him...... Hahahaha...... You didn't expect that, did you?"

"But if you eat these dragon hearts...... You can rest assured that you can go down and kill them boldly, and my friends and I will never stop you."

"Two hundred thousand coalition troops," Pfister asked, "that's what you think it's for?"

The ants attached to the city walls, as well as the coalition forces that had just stepped on the walls, couldn't help but tilt their ears, waiting for the apostle's answer.

"People, there's always some value, and the West Coast people are worse than nothing. If you think about it, they came with the purpose of insulting Silvertao City and Lady Aldrich, so their greatest happiness was to die at the hands of Pfister-kun. ”

The apostle smiled and said, "Eat, Pfister-kun, you are a young man, why should you be such a mother-in-law? Isn't it better to be refreshed? You can vent the anger in your chest after eating, what are you doing now?"

The white-robed apostle stretched a big slumber, and his expression of infinite satisfaction stopped on his face for a long time. The next moment, his pleasure reached its peak, for he pointed his finger at Pfister and said it in a tone of unyielding dominance.

"From now on, you can live as a fourth-level anomaly...... Ten years, I'll let you live ten more years"

Pfister's mask no longer changes color, but a trace of red marks slowly overflow from the corners of the mask's mouth......

"Blood?" the apostle laughed again, "I didn't expect it to be blood—in my imagination, you should be incontinent."

Pfister didn't speak, his head bowed slightly, his body trembling, and he seemed to be in great pain.

"Speaking of which, the Land of Oath on the Silver Coast is very old, and I heard that the center is on this tower?" the apostle rubbed his hands and said, "I think, oh, the fifth brick facing the third battlement—I'm standing up."

"In order for you to eat without regrets, I give you one condition. The apostle said, "If you eat the heart of the dragon, I will stand still and let you use the silver psalm once."

"Listen to the people on this brick, even the bishop can't grade your family's silver psalms...... I'm standing up now, I'll allow you to try the effect......" The apostle was almost desperate to find a potion in Ffister to make up for his wounds: "Hahaha, respected sage?

"What's going on now?" Townsend was so focused on two things that he couldn't understand because of his limited information.

"The oath of the Land of Oaths is the last and strongest means of defense. Gotha said, "The oath of the Silver Coast, known as the Silver Psalm, is held by the sage in his hand. ”

"Does this thing work?" Townsend wondered.

"The effect is limited, because there is only a third. Gotha shook his head: "The other parts, I heard that they are lost." ”

"Anyway, it's an opportunity. Townsend gave him a look: "Ready...... Let's go. ”

At the head of the city, Pfister stands in the palm of his hand

Twisting a pitch-black fruit with his fingers, he stuffed it into his mouth - in the midst of Lori's mournful cry, the prince's palm flipped over, and the remaining dragon's heart slowly fell from his palm.

"Sure enough, if you don't see a rabbit, you don't scatter an eagle," the apostle indulged in endless happiness: "Hahaha, let me see the psalms of the Silver Coast - I will be the first great man ever to resist the oath"

By this time, a large number of coalition troops had already climbed the walls, and most of the defenders were exhausted and had difficulty wielding their swords.

"Please, please, listen......"

"Silver Psalm" Pfister raised a finger in front of him and made a gentle downward stroke—the first blow was silent, as if a transparent ripple was faintly spreading from under Pfister's feet.

There was a slight sound for the second time, and a shallow tremor came from the prince's feet.

The third "knock" was like thunder, and the prince's feet were like lightning bursting out

Three times in a row, the apostle's smile softened, but when he saw the prince's fingers strike for the fourth time, his face changed color in horror, and he blurted out with a terrible shout: "You dare to lie—"

But before the words were finished, Pfister, with a solemn face, had already struck the fourth time

A brilliant ray of light flew out of the prince's fingertips and sank into the apostle's forehead. The apostle's head was so chaotic that he couldn't even move his fingers

The apostle's smile froze on his face, and the cry stopped at the word "deceit", as if he had been driven by the prince to another time and space, and was engraved forever

It's like the drums of war in epics and legends being beaten by him.

With a "boom", the wind and clouds surged and the sea was angry

This mighty voice seemed to sound thousands of years ago, and then penetrated the years to this time, to this place, it spread to every corner of Yintao City, and also spread to the entire battlefield, to the hearts of people, to the soul

Not only the apostles at the head of the city, but almost everyone in the city and below were shocked, their brains went blank, and they lost their ability to move - even Pfister himself seemed to be in a strange state, waiting for a long time without making any movement.

"Four rings, he wants to open the full oath" Among the people in the city, the young master's rank is high, and he was the first to wake up, and then roared: "Scar give me a bow"

Taking the black bow and riding the transparent arrow, the young master instantly flew into the air at the height of the city wall, aiming at the defenseless Prince Pfister - Little Lori screamed and opened her arms to block in front of Pfist. Her little face was pale, but her expression was extremely determined, and her eyes glared at the young master

The young master "squeaked" and pulled the black bow into a full moon, and the arrow left the string with a "boom".

The moment he let go, a laugh came from behind the young master-cold silk, cold silk, and steel needle-like stinging.

The transparent arrow shot out, but after only ten steps, it fell headlong like a ghost - the little Lori, who thought she was going to die, had her eyes wide and couldn't believe it was real.

The young master of "Scar" didn't care to look back, and buckled the second arrow with lightning speed. As he pulled the strings into the full moon, he heard a scream from Scar and waited for the arrows to leave the strings, and the sneer behind him came again, much closer than the last time - an arrow shot from electricity

Ya, this time only flew out five steps

Lori opened her mouth wide in shock, as if she had seen something very strange.

"It's Townsend" Scar's shout was flustered: "Young master be careful"

"I don't believe it" The young master's robe rose, a golden circle of light surrounded his body, and the third transparent arrow flew away from the bowstring like a meteor - or a sneer came, and the arrow only flew three steps

Lori's dolls fell to the ground, and the whole person seemed to be petrified - the bow and arrow used by the young master is a special nemesis weapon known as the "Silent Fang", this weapon has a mysterious origin, and it is insoluble for the ability, not only has he killed the powerful eighth-level apostle, but even the first person in the world, a contemporary master, and a super-level Ingmar, have suffered the loss of this bow

With such a weapon, Townsend could actually break it three times in a row with a sneer, otherwise, Pfister and himself would have died

"Do you want to?" The voice behind the young master belonged to Townshend, of course: "Grandson, have you asked me?"

Failed three times in a row, the young master's eyes were also in disbelief, and the corners of his mouth were bitten by himself, but he didn't turn around, but threw the black bow and jumped directly to the city-Townsend jumped out at the same time, grabbed the black bow discarded by the young master first, and also pounced directly on the city

"Prayer" Scar, whose face was covered with blood, roared angrily, and pounced from the side, and the light points of the fifth level of his ability - Brilliant + Passion spread out like a fishing net, densely covering Townshend.

Townsend just waved his hand, like a shadowless and invisible big rake, directly pulled the light net aside, and then removed the three-pole protection of the scar, and kicked a hearty foot on the heart of the scar

With a "poof", the scar spurted blood

Townsend had a mutant wind dance on his body, and the damage of this kick was no worse than the ability - Scar flew backwards with blood, broke three flags in a row, and then fell like a dead pig.

But because of the interference of the scar, Townsend was too late for the young master to say anything, and his posture fell by three points. He stretched out his hand to clasp the city wall, but he didn't realize that the whole big stone had become brittle, and it shattered into countless pieces with a "bang", causing him to fall

The toes of the young master have not yet touched the floor tiles at the head of the city, and the ability in his hand has already come out of his hand - just one moment, he will fly the doll awakened by the little Lori and herself

"Pfister-kun, goodbye"

A huge, ice-crystal-like crescent-shaped spot of light flew towards Pfister—Pfist's gaze tightened on the apostle, but his body still didn't react—and in the young master's joyful and mournful gaze, the ice crystal crescent slashed into Pfister's neck

With a "bang", it was not Pfister's head that fell, but the crescent light spot shattered into countless pieces.

"Jingle" ice crystal fragments were scattered all over the ground, and there were two golden yellow leaves wrapped in them?

"Impossible" The young master's eyes widened, and he almost bit his tongue off.

"Want to kill?" Townsend's voice was on the side of the city wall - and instantly came to the back: "Sun Tzu, have you asked me?"

Like the shadow of the young master, he followed him like a shadow, only half a step away - the young master turned around and saw a layer of golden dead leaves on Townwend's shoulders, and a pair of dead leaves condensed behind him

of the wings.

"You-it's actually you again" The young master knew that with Townsend here, he didn't want to kill Pfister.

The corners of the young master's mouth twitched, and then he brushed his hair with his hand and smiled. But in the next moment, he had already arrived in front of Townsend, and there was a sharp blade condensed by mist on the outer edge of his palm, and he slashed horizontally with a "whoosh".

Townsend looked calm, and a complete map of the ability operation was reflected in his field of vision, and the key nodes were calculated in an instant.

His left hand stretched forward at the right time, and his fingertips flicked, instantly destroying the ten connection points in the young master's ability, and the mist blade on the young master's palm suddenly turned into nothing—Townsend's right fist flew out head-on, slamming into the young master's eye socket

"Bang".

"Ahh

The young master took three or four steps back, and he didn't slow down for a long time...... I've been punched? I've been punched in the eye socket, my protective abilities, my protective props?

Triple protection

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The nagging begins.

Today, the fourteenth episode of the Law of the World has been uploaded.

True, the war is not over. Although it has been written, everyone will have to wait until the next episode to know the result. Don't blame me, it's the editors who make the bad, they are all instigated. (The editor won't see this paragraph anyway, if you accidentally see it...... I won't admit you're an editor

The above words are laughing and laughing.,The real reason is that this episode really can't be put down.,The current version is close to 70,000 words.,The extra part is because it can't be divided.,Whether it's me or the editor.,I insist on presenting the complete thing to the reader.,So more points, more points.,Don't cut it.。

I had to howl twice for this episode, and it was so sad: how much time did it take to write three editions? Two months ago, it was two episodes a month, and this time it just got better. So you have to ask, why is that? Don't you like to write about war?

Because the story has taken a major turn here, the original design plot "snapped" into the corner.

In fact, this transformation has already begun in the thirteenth episode, and those who are interested can go back to the first chapter, and I used a few hundred words to bring back the reason why Townsend built the city. In the original design, there was a series of scenes around the construction of the city, but more than half of my friends complained about my habit......

"Inhuman was nine years ago", "You've really got to change this habit", "What happens if you put something in front of you?"

So the first half of the episode is in the winding up and wiring, and the back is laying out and preparing for a large paragraph, and the whole episode is written quite smoothly. I was quite proud to make a big adjustment while advancing the plot...... And then in the fourteenth episode of the card.

If I had taken out the first edition, everyone would still have seen it more joyful, but it could not be compared with the current mood and so on......

Not to mention me, the editor made long-distance phone calls to me for at least 15 hours, two or three hours for ordinary things, and then called back until the battery ran out...... Also bothered to help me arrange meals

Bureau. There are also many people who accompany and tie up, the cat classmate who speaks very fiercely, the young and handsome Geng classmate, the seven classmate who was scared by me, and the two members of Xiaocui's family