Less than half a minute after the head of the invincible enemy, the small village, which had finally quieted down, was broken by two abrupt exclamations. Obviously, it is only when something very unexpected happens that people let out such an angry but helpless howl.

How many people can there be in the village at this time?

So the guy who screamed in surprise could only be Townsend.

In fact, Townsend is doing three things. While howling, he also used a brush to clean the dust from the "jade pattern", and then sealed it with an ability, and then wrapped it in animal skin, the sooner it was put away, it was troublesome to be known. But whenever he was free, Townsend didn't forget to raise his head and stare at the withered leaf ball, which was the kind of fierce and slightly sad gaze.

The dead leaves have all regained their globular stature, and there is not a trace of the bravery they had left on their bodies. They propped themselves up and down, and they were rolling around at Townsend's feet, selling cuteness and currying favor.

What stacking arhats, turning heels, rubbing feet, all the tricks are taken out for fear that Townsend will not want himself if he is angry.

Just by looking at this flattering look, you know that they must have done something wrong.

It's not complicated at all, Townsend and Pfister take out five sworn enemies, but Townsend only grabs three patterns. Where did the remaining two go? The correct answer is... Let the dead leaf balls be eaten with lightning speed!

Just when Townsend knocked down the five enemies and stopped to check the strange items that had just arrived, the withered leaf ball took advantage of the owner's unpreparedness, pulled out the two pieces of "jade patterns" and made a tooth sacrifice, not only ate them, but also immediately digested them, and Townsend was only one step late, and the two patterns were completely gone.

He dismantled the ball of dead leaves into dead leaves and turned them over and over again, but he didn't see even a bit of slag.

Townsend hated it, so he forgot the oath they had made before they ate gold and raised it Ffister knew how important the items Townsend was wrapping up, but he also knew that he couldn't get them.

So Townshend's current appearance made him very happy, but he couldn't beat Townsend, so he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and almost suffocated internal injuries.

This kind of thing, which in Townsend's eyes is "jade face", is completely transparent in Pfister's opinion, not only to prevent sight, but also to prevent abnormal perception, and it is relatively small, I really don't know how Townsend found this thing.

What is hidden in the body of a mortal enemy must have some special function. All in all, the research was of great value! Pfister was sure he hadn't seen or heard of it, so he was intrigued.

In fact, when Townsend was teaching the withered leaf ball, the blonde brother was guessing where these three things went: Townsend must have left one Ingmar and one can't run away, and the remaining one will be handed over to the guild and then gone!

As long as he is poked at the point, otaku can also burst out magically, so this otaku named Pfister is actively considering special means: such as instigating Marcia to get it from Townsend, and then get it from Marcia himself......

Something will definitely be returned to + passion Townshend, but there is no guarantee of time and completeness I am a righteous psychic researcher, I take things to do research, and it is inevitable that something will be missing, right? I am willing to swear in the name of the true God, everything I do is for all mankind!

Well, at least not exactly......

But what if things go wrong and someone knocks on the door?

Townsend appeared unexpectedly and handed a package to Pfister: "This is your first kill." ”

"Am I right?" Pfister's musings were interrupted, maybe the force of the reversal of his thoughts was too great, maybe the happiness came too suddenly, so this gentleman's head was short-circuited, and he actually asked, "What kind of taste?"

"Of course, it's a heartache taste, and it comes with a meat pain cooking kit and despair soup. ”

Talking nonsense about this, who is Townsend afraid of: "There is a discount on the total price and a surprise gift, if you don't have points, you can have a cash payment or owe it as long as you have half a life?"

"What a special pitch for me, why don't I tell you a joke?" the smile on Pfister's face remained the same, but he didn't answer, but he held on to his hand.

"Joke?" the salesman pouted, "You want to cold me to death?"

Townsend had already taken Pfister's musings to his senses, and he didn't think it was wrong for anyone else to want something. If you have what you want, you will be motivated and use your brains. But Pfister's expression just now showed that he was using his crooked brain, and he had to accept punishment, so Townsend added: "Please take care of your eyeballs, don't fly out and hurt people." ”

"It's a shame that I didn't make much effort," Pfister nodded repeatedly, not knowing if he heard it.

"If you are sure, stay and play by yourself, and if you are not sure, you should quickly cash out. Townsend saw things from a really special angle, and he waited for Pfister to be happy before reminding, "If you don't get it, this thing will become the cause of the next war." ”

"Ten days at most. Pfister has a countermeasure: "If there is no result, it will be put up for auction at the Bailu annual meeting." ”

"It's a good idea. It was not easy for the two to reach a consensus: "You're welcome!"

The small withered leaf balls were originally watching the excitement on the side, and a few larger ones were sneakily circling around Townsend's package, but at the same time they felt something "chirp!" and jumped up, and the wind brought up by the extremely large and large dead leaf balls instantly rushed back to Townshend's side, and at the same time scattered into dead leaves, combined into two shields on the side!

Neither Townsend nor Pfister were slow to react, knowing that they couldn't run around at this time, they immediately expanded their perception and went all out on guard.

As soon as this side was ready, there was a strange sound behind the village, it sounded like some kind of silk was torn apart, and it was torn in half, the sound dragged on very long, Townsend observed through the withered leaf shield, and found that at the back of the village, leaning against the mountain, there was a thin black line stretching horizontally on both sides in mid-air, and the length was fully thirty meters. Then, with a slight flick of the black line, it becomes two.

In the stunned gaze of the two, a black line rose vertically and a black line fell vertically, instantly turning a thirty-meter-long line into a plane thirty meters wide and sixty meters high. Wherever the black line passed, it was dyed black. So the black line becomes a vertical ground, imposing, huge pitch-black plane!

The bigger the thing, the more terrifying it is, and if you add the words "unknown things" and "unknown origins", it is even more terrifying. There must be a lot of pressure on people to be "stared at" by such a thing.

But Townsend could only sneer: "Pretending to be a ghost, there is a kind of turning sideways! Isn't it just a piece of paper? At most, it is the thickness of a piece of cake, and it is vegetarian!"

If you understand it this way, it's not unreasonable, right?

The tall plane still stands, nothing has changed, like a steady middle-aged man, and he is not in a hurry to defend himself.

But after a few seconds, Townsend felt the ground begin to shake, gradually violently, gradually accelerating, even his own eardrums itched and hurt first, he threw three bombs in a row, blasted a deep hole in the ground, and then without saying a word, pulled Ffister and jumped.

"Squatting. Townsend clasped the withered leaf shield diagonally above his head!"

"It's a tasteless pose. Pfister was not very pleased, but did so: "It's ugly to be dark." ”

"What day is today?" Townsend scolded: "You can't get along with me!"

"Boom!" there was a loud bang, a shadowless impact

o Squirt black face!

Even with their mouths open, their eyes were blackened by the tremendous pressure, and when their vision was restored, they found that the world was turned upside down outside. Not to mention the destruction of buildings above the ground, the surface soil layer will be scraped off!

Fest was dumbfounded, he saw the impact with his own eyes

o Destroy everything, the rolling and flying dirt and masonry is not the fastest, and he also sees another transparency

o The movement was ten times faster, and it was moving closer to everyone's starting area, and if it wasn't for his eyes close to the ground, he wouldn't even be able to detect it.

"Oh, the Witnesses are in trouble. Townsend asked him like no one, "What does this mean?"

"Another mortal enemy is coming. Pfister steadied his mind but smiled reluctantly: "A very powerful mortal enemy!"

The former sage, that is, Grandpa Hua, once told him that the appearance of mortal enemies is ever-changing and free. , at least one of the ways in which the sworn enemy appears is fixed.

According to the records of some ancient tribes, they would emerge from "the eyes of the pitch-black side that opened in the air, and the terrifying hurricanes and invisible waves would sweep the altar for it"

It's not an altar, it's an altar, because these mortal enemies are actually the kind that ran to various large human tribes before the holy war to pretend to be gods!

"Wonders of the Ages!" Townsend sighed and was about to explore: "I'll take a look!"

"Looking for death, you, this is the kind of god pretending to be a god before the holy war!" Pfister hurriedly grabbed him: "You can't deal with it!"

"Can't deal with it?" Townsend was stunned for a moment but soon laughed again: "Do you think that if I talk softly to Ya and cry bitterly and admit to shrinking eggs, I will turn around and get out?"

"No!" Pfister was categorical: "It must have a plan to come out!"

"It's not over, it's all over and there's a fart to hide here?" Townsend probed out: "Anyway, it's like this, let's delay for a while and scold more, it's all a return to the basics!

"It's not business!"

"Who said it wasn't!?" Townsend was furious, but fortunately he was able to control his anger.

"Listen, being a man is doing business. He said to Pfister, "You have to think about earning, because if you don't want to, you will lose, and you will be no different from a dead man." Even if this business is lost, you have to find a way to make money desperately!"

"Why do you want to make money?" Pfister knew countless philosophies of life, but he had never heard of business analysis, and he was surprised.

"Because we are human beings! not a turnip cabbage that can walk and jump, nor a cat or dog that can talk, in addition to instinct, there is dignity. Townsend patted Pfister on the shoulder: "Man breathe a sigh of life!"

"I don't understand this dialect, can you translate it? Thank you!"

"Translated over, it means... It's "Townsend thought for a moment," "pride sustains life." ”

"Pride supports life?" Pfister's tutor is very orthodox: "Don't avoid pride?

"We have a different understanding of pride. Forget it, you can swap pride and use the wisdom and elegance you like. Townsend said: "The key is not what you use to support your life, but how long you support it and to what extent." ”

"Man is like a drop of water, like a pot, and pride is like a flame under the pot. Townsend put another analogy: "The so-called life is the process of being hugged by other droplets, warmed by the fire of pride until it boils." If you can't hold on to boiling, all the suffering you have suffered in front of you will be in vain. ”

"I do it, I try, maybe I don't have luck and I fail. But luck is not in my hands, all I can do is work hard, and then work hard, gritting my teeth to hold on!" Townsend pushed away the withered leaf shield and rushed to the ground: "Never die in despair, never die in the imagination that you can't win, this is my way of living!"

"What if it's boiling? Isn't it someone who made tea?" Pfister still didn't figure it out: "Saying so much truth, in the final analysis, you just can't see something more majestic than yourself"

He kept complaining, but he jumped out after Townsend.

Far away, after the hidden ability, the departure area of Townsend and the others earlier.

The artists on standby have already prepared, paintbrushes, oil paints, clay papers, pens or something, pinching until their hands are full of sweat.

The jaws of the stinkers were in place, and the three of them no longer complained, but tried their best to control their excitement, quietly waiting for the change in the distance. If you're free, you can also take a look at the beautiful girls in front of you.

There are a total of ten beautiful girls, their group is unique in Yintao City, and everyone knows that they are known as the "Goddess of War Medals", which is the majesty dyed with the blood of the enemy!

Their mentor is Tang Xuan Quelsa, His Royal Highness the Brave of the Silver Coast, as long as there is a battle in which this leader participates, there can be no other ending Regarding this, you can refer to the fierce battle half a month ago.

So the scene for a while must be amazing!

Behind the massive hidden abilities, Witnesses from different factions are waiting for news from the front. They are a group of their own and do not mix with ordinary people.

Of course, if the eldest lady is not allowed to eat, she is joking, and she is a fool when she is a person. So the witnesses were treated very well, and the picnic tables next to them were full of delicious food and wine.

Although you can taste the progress of the wine, the witnesses are still a little impatient, and they are just encircling and suppressing the black households, do they need to be so careful?

They couldn't guess what Master Ingmar really thought, let alone the perilous situation Townsend faced. They only knew that if the front was not opened, the supernatural light curtain here would not be lifted, and they would not be able to see the outside scene.

Say it is a witness, and now who will be happy if they are méng in the eye?

Time is passing, and the witnesses can't help but be anxious, the people in Yintao City are not sensible, and you are also ignorant with the contemporary masters?

After coming and going, the little slander in everyone's heart turned into a complaint.