Tearing the skin off the mouth and nose alive, the pain must be intense. 【‘.

But the secret guard with a stuffy chest had to hold back, the purpose of opening his mouth was not to cry out for pain but to breathe, he was thinking, the ears were okay, but the eyes were killed and he didn't dare to reveal it, what should I do?

A golden dead leaf fluttered up from the ground without wind, and stopped squarely in front of the guard's head. But he could not see or hear the warnings of his companions.

Just as the guard spewed out the turbid breath in his chest and was about to breathe in the air outside, the dead leaf sank his petioles, rolled the edges, and slapped them like a plaster, and only heard a "snap" sound, and it stuck to the guard's bloody wounds......

The hapless guard's face was once again covered with dead leaves, as bright as gilded with gold leaf, but no matter how you looked at it, the guard was miserable.

He trembled, and green tendons appeared on his forehead, neck, and arms. Then he clenched his fists, bent his waist backwards, raised his head to the sky, and let out a silent howl, of course, and the others present could only hear a muffled "grunt".

Of course, this person's tragic situation was seen by his accomplices, but now who is not struggling on the death line with bruises all over his body? So there is no chance to rescue him, and the only young master who has the ability to save him is still rubbing his eyes in vain, he can't even see what the situation is in the field, and there is no way to talk about command and coordination.

The desperate guard fell, first with a bounce of flying sand and rocks, and then quietly twitched...... Against the backdrop of messy, intense ability fights, he's like a botched mime.

Even so, this "pantomime" left those who had just woken up dumbfounded.

Near the city wall, there was no one to fight again, and after the soldiers on both sides came to their senses, they all chose to confront each other because the high-level did not make a result, and they fought in vain, and everyone didn't have the heart to fight now, and they were all waiting for the follow-up actions of His Royal Highness the Sage.

The coalition forces that rushed to the city wall were all West Coast people, and the silver psalm has always been the highest level of summoning and mobilization orders recognized by the tribes of the West Coast. This kind of fit is wonderful, and the subjective will of the people is hard to resist, and since His Royal Highness the Prince will open it, they will have to wait for the final result.

+ Passion The bloodshot scarred face on the corner of his mouth finally went up to the city wall, and directly detoured to help the young master and retreat. The battle was chaotic and complicated, with rapid bursts of metal debris and fragments of floor tiles everywhere, and plants and vines were whistling and whirling and flying. He didn't dare stretch out his hand.

The secret guards who pestered Townsend did a good job, but the price was enough.

Now, he was covered in blood, and there was hardly a piece of good meat, and he was about to run out of oil, and seeing that the guards could no longer contain Townsend, there was a sharp whistling in the distance, and the speed was extremely fast from far to near, and he had just heard it clearly, and he was already approaching the city wall.

"The young master is here for backup" Scar's face was happy: "It seems to be an apostle's subordinate......"

"Apostolic acolyte?" The young master was still hesitating to leave a question before, but after listening to Scar's words, he resolutely ordered: "Hurry back"

The young master knew Townsend's plans and concerns, so he understood why Townsend only used small abilities to resist these secret guards. Now that backup has arrived, it is difficult to say whether Townsend will win or lose after weighing the pros and cons, but staying here will definitely be affected.

Scarface's brain is not as good as the young master, but he never bargains when he executes the young master's orders, and immediately picks up the young master and jumps out of the city wall At the same time, seven or eight white figures are rushing up.

The two sides staggered in the air, and Scarface could even see the badge on the other's chest, which was the personal attendant of His Excellency the Apostle. If the young master becomes an apostle in two years, Scar himself will become an acolyte.

"Could it be ......" Scarface's heart moved: "The young master is not worried about being accidentally injured by the apostle attendants, but thinks that they can't kill Townsend either?"

There was a dull bang from the city.

The secret guard who was pestering Townsend finally couldn't hold on, and he was shocked into the sky by a strange impact, and countless beads of blood were thrown out of the wound. Townsend took advantage of his strength to leap back, retreated to Ffister's vicinity in three steps, and took the black longbow off his backhand, hooking the empty bowstring with his right hand.

The Apostle's men had already crossed the battlement, and they saw the situation clearly, and their eyes were locked on Townsend at the same time: "Be bold and atone for your sins with your life."

Townsend opened the bow with a solemn expression, and the flat bow arm instantly changed from straight to curved, turning into a full moon shape.

"The bowstring is empty" The apostle's attendants rushed down-to-earth: "Kill him"

Townsend, who had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, loosened his fingers, and the empty string that was ready to be full rebounded

A tremor sounded "boom", and the sound was not too much. No arrows shot out of the string, but a silvery-white arc of light flew out

Like a huge scimitar, the arc light instantly cut through the air, swept out a huge fan-shaped space, and cut across the chest of the apostle attendants, the young master's secret guards, the apostles' attendants, and even the apostles themselves were covered by this fan

Savage, Tripolar Abilities, Law, and Genius are improved again

The arc of light flashed like lightning, and then rushed out of the city wall, flashing in the sky hundreds of meters away.

Scarface, who didn't believe Townsend could defeat the Apostles' squire, turned around in mid-air, just in time to see the silver arc fly out of the city walls, and a thick mist of blood followed over the arrow stacks.

This blood mist was spectacular, and gradually spread to cover the city, and for a while, people could not see what was happening at the city. The more they can't see, the more they want to see......

At this time, tens of thousands of people had come to their senses on the battlefield.

The power of the oath is greatest at the head of the city, and the farther away from the city, the less people are shocked by the oath, and the vast majority of these people are coalition soldiers who have fled before and later returned to the battlefield. Under the constraints of several generals, they were not completely confused. But because the apostle's remarks aroused everyone's disgust, they stayed from a distance and watched.

In the vicinity of the coalition flag array, more than half of them recovered. These generals did not reveal their inner thoughts, they were urging the soldiers to attack, but the coalition soldiers above and below the city wall were the most shocked by the oath, and now there are very few people who have recovered, even if they recover, they don't do anything, they just stand in a daze, and no one pays attention to the order.

So everyone is very anxious at this time, who is unlucky in the city? Who is lucky? This is related to their own lives

Under the gaze of countless deeply shocked eyes, the blood mist gradually dissipated, and one of the apostles' attendants slowly retreated to the edge of the arrow stack. He had a full beard and a full tail, and he did not lack arms or legs, which seemed to indicate the victory of the coalition side.

Suddenly, the same thought surged in the hearts of countless coalition people, did we win in the end?

Before the coalition could breathe a sigh of relief, the squire had already turned around, and people could see that his blank face and gray eyes were on the white fabric of his chest, and a shocking red thread was taking shape

His body slammed on the edge of the battlement, and his body above his chest broke off from the red line, and the upper half of it was skewed, sliding, and falling straight down the city like a building block; The rest of the body rested on the battlement, spurting blood continuously.

Isn't it? It was the apostolic acolytes who were defeated

Scarface still doesn't understand it? He hurriedly helped the young master away from the city wall and retreated to the Chinese army flag formation, he felt that he could no longer understand this battle, and he could no longer understand the person Townsend.

The well-informed young master probably can't understand it at this time, right?

Actually, the "Law" ability is not special, it is the starting ability of the Savage system, because it is a series of abilities that can evolve and change as the Savage Master grows, so every Savage Ability Master will learn it. Because of its wide range of uses, it is also known as "under the law, all things are for my use".

Actually, the law is not so imposing, it just uses the superficial ability trait to drive items, similar to Townsend when he lost his shield, and it is not profound at all.

But using the law to control the longbow makes it very profound.

The release of the law is simple, requires no preparation, and pursues the most direct effect. Manipulating a bow and arrow is contrary to the spirit of the ability, and it's easy to pick up bricks and smash people with the ability, but it's too complicated to use the ability to pick up bricks to build a house, and building a house doesn't show the ability advantage.

In the same way, picking up bricks and smashing people is straightforward and simple, you hold a bow, draw arrows, pull strings, and aim...... How many times more complicated?

If you have to use it like this, when the general savage ability master is at the three poles, he can condense at most one ability arrow, and no matter how high the level is, it is nothing more than two more arrows and shoot a little farther, whether the shot is accurate or not is another matter.

Townsend has a wealth of accurate ability data and knowledge that is unheard of in this realm, so he can explain and interpret abilities in new ways, in addition to the principles and principles that must be followed, and in terms of release and operation, he should adjust the situation to achieve the best results.

He's been doing this for a long time, far back, when he refines all kinds of rare oaks, he uses his abilities as tools throughout the whole process; Recently, after a fierce battle in the back of the army, Townsend not only took his apprentices to exercise, but also compiled and improved his most proficient abilities, and finally made a complete set of kills that were most suitable for his own use, and Metal Storm was just one of them.

Townsend's experience in using the law was all practiced by him using the law to eat with chopsticks.

With so many pairs of eyes of attention, not many people could see the consequences of Townsend's blow. Among all the people on both sides of the attack and defense, only a few coalition soldiers on the city wall saw the truth, the secret guard of the young master, and the group of apostle attendants behind them, were all put down by the silver arc.

Now there are only three and a half people standing at the head of the city, Townsend, Pfister, the Apostle, and little Lori is only half.

The prince and the apostle were still the same, standing opposite each other, motionless.

Townsend was hanging his black bow and arrow on his belt, his hand seemed to shake a little, and it took several times for him to .......

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