In the glade, the Psychic chick danced beautifully and intricately.

Townsend looked at the scene in front of him with great surprise, the whirling black ribbon was like an extension of her fingers, just like the modal reflection of her person, in shaking or throwing, turning or taking, waving or plucking, the chick had been integrated with the ribbon, and it actually brought out a sense of natural rhyme!

Some of the chick's movements also stunned Townsend, because it was too much like the "water sleeves" in his memory and the ancient drama of the Empire. But the chick is obviously not a singer, she is a master of abilities, and the things she is willing to spend a lot of effort to practice are definitely a very important thing in the abilities!

But where is the key, and where are the weaknesses that can be exploited?

Townsend was dying, he couldn't understand it at all!

He was in a hurry, and the chick was not idle, and in the dazzling whirlwind, the chick reached into the leather pouch around her waist with her right hand, felt out a handful of fine powder, and spread it with her hand - suddenly, dozens of translucent black ribbons appeared around her, the closer to the chick the longer and thicker, and vice versa, the shorter and thinner.

Townsend clearly saw that a black ribbon in the shape of a hair floated up through his palm, although it was not painful or itchy, it was very alarming-whoever saw something penetrate him would panic, right? No wonder everyone was afraid of the Anomaly, not for nothing!

Townsend, who was unprepared, moved for a short time, and it didn't even make a sound. But the Wizard Chick turned her head sharply, and her sharp gaze poked at the grass where Townsend was hiding!

"Who!?" she said, with a fierce murderous intent in her anger!

Obviously, Townsend's voyeurism has been discovered by her, and in this case, with the consistent attitude of the chick, Townsend will die even if he turns himself in.

And in Townsend's dictionary, there was never a word like surrender - just in an instant, Townsend shot a few brightly colored stones with a slingshot, and when the chick didn't know what it was, he ran away!

"Bold!" the Anomalous Master Chick roared angrily, interspersed with strange screams: "Die!"

Townsend didn't lose his speed, he rolled sideways, and when he turned his head, he found that dozens of iron nails were inserted in the place where he was originally going to land! Those should be the iron nails used to fix the target, right? Why did they all fly out in an instant?!

Without time to think about it, Townsend jumped out of the ditch in the retreat route and sped away, easily pulling out the locking traps of the improvised traps. The sound of "crackling" kept sounding in the back, probably the Abilitymaster chick was tricked!

But Townsend didn't dare to stop at all, he knew that the Adeptus had a long range.

He galloped to the second line of retreat, going up the tree and pulling off the latch of the cage below—and the two medium-sized beasts rushed out and howled in the direction of the Anomalous Master, as Townsend had used the first round of traps to scatter something that made them berserk on the Anomalous Master.

"Boom, boom!"

But Townsend took advantage of this time, grabbed a suspension rope, and with a frightened cold sweat, he swung thirty meters away like Tarzan of the apes - the supernatural chick who arrived on the back foot was furious, rushed to Townsend's escape route, and began to rub his big move against Townsend's back!

The powder spilled, and as soon as the posture of the ultimate move came out, a sharp whistling came to her ears, and the face of the supernatural master chick changed, and she protected herself with both hands, and then there was a "bang!", and her whole person flew backwards, and finally rolled a few laps on the ground!

"Who is it!??, who the hell!?" the chick scrambled to her feet, not caring about the fleeing voyeur, first spilling a few handfuls of dust, and then standing on guard in the mass of black silk threads—there was even a little fear in the depths of her pupils!

There was a dead silence all around, even the sound of the wind and the shaking of the treetops froze, except for a small green leaf slowly drifting down from the sky.

The leaves were so weak, but they messed up all the black threads. The girl's face turned pale, her eyes rolled, and she turned around decisively and ran towards the camp......

Townsend and Chick, both on the run, are like lost dogs.

Soon after, a few kilometers away, Townshend, who had been confirmed to be safe, crawled out of a cloud of weeds, and he sighed loudly: "Your uncle!

With a "chirp", something fell on Townsend's head, flicked and then fell in front of him - Townsend was frightened, and he jumped up and made a "sea immeasurable" move. But the consequence was a few "chirps", "chirps", "chirps", and a group of small things fell in front of him.

"No, right? it's you again!" Looking at the pile of dead leaves in front of him, Townsend couldn't help but laugh: "Hundreds of miles away, this can be found?"

The Dead Leaf Balls jumped and rolled in front of him, seemingly excited.

"Don't say I didn't tell you, sir, I'm an officer now! Anyway, it's very powerful!" Townsend had already understood the horror of these cute-looking, curious, and unstoppable creatures, so he slowly stepped back: "Do you understand, officer?

The balls of dead leaves huddled together and seemed to be whispering.

And what about Townsend?

He turned and started, hung in fifth gear, stepped on the accelerator, and ran away.

- Author's Note: Come on, everyone! There's another chapter in the evening!