Chapter 51 The Goshawk Fights the Rabbit/God's Natural Enemy
The warrior who once wrestled with the iron golem stood with his halberd crossed. He was like a city wall made of weapons!
The first people to rush forward were not the townspeople.
It seems that because they know that the townspeople will not 100% comply with the almost suicidal instructions, and are worried that the townspeople's failure to implement the law will backfire in the "Never-Ending Theater", under the command of the mastermind behind the scenes, the scarecrow - these are not
The fearful killer—first to charge.
At the front of the crowd, five scarecrows rushed over!
They are the five strongest among all spirit-driven straw constructs, half a circle bigger than the two that Shabron dealt with yesterday.
The crowd behind them cheered and shouted, and their roars echoed through the night and dawn.
Even if they witnessed the power of Jacks when he defeated Officer Follett, they did not believe that Jacks could defeat five powerful enemies by himself.
Can a person be a city wall?
The first scarecrow had just rushed into Jacks' "circle", and the charge had already been blocked - Jacks seemed to be ready. He took advantage of the long-handled weapon to take action in an instant to counter the charge.
He thrust the weapon into the scarecrow's rag-covered chest.
【Hold the battle line】
Ordinary weapons cannot effectively kill the supernatural scarecrow - just like other supernatural creatures, but Jacks' weapons are imbued with powerful magic and can penetrate the scarecrow's magical protection without hindrance.
Although such an attack did not directly defeat the opponent, it hindered the progress of the straw killer. The soul-driven killer was stabbed - no! It didn't behave like it was stabbed, but more like being stabbed by a wall of steel.
The city wall formed a barrier.
【Volley】
The answer is, yes.
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After all, Jacks is just one person, and he can't beat four hands with one punch. No matter how strong the barrier of the front is, when the sentry's weapon has not fallen and stopped, its position is uncertain, and its airtight movement
The trajectory and possible uncertain points will build a wall.
But the moment the weapon was successfully intercepted, the uncertainty disappeared, and the wide iron wall was forcibly fixed at a specific point.
When the charge of the first scarecrow was intercepted, the "wall" of the waving halberd stopped to hinder the enemy. The moment the halberd penetrated the first scarecrow, the other four scarecrows broke through the defense line.
No, there is no breakthrough.
The second halberd and the third halberd competed to thrust out, and at the same time they launched [Intercept] against the two opponents.
Jacks only has one halberd, but that doesn't mean he can only thrust out one halberd at the same time. His movements are so fast that they form an afterimage that exists at the same time.
【Combat Reflex】
When the momentum of the three scarecrows was blocked, the last two scarecrows broke through the defense line.
They step into the "circle".
Stepping into the mouth of the "behemoth"...
And, the "flower bush" covered with sharp blades...
There are many precious flower species in Jacks' garden, and the colorful flowers are swaying gently. A clean red mud path leads directly to the snow-white villa at the end.
But the most beautiful thing in the garden now is the non-existent flower bush composed of blades, spears and swords.
Scarecrows have unresolved souls bound in their bodies, giving them a good level of intelligence and cognitive abilities. When they come into close contact with Jacks, they have hallucinations——
When the man's eyes glanced over them, the pavement on their feet seemed to be no longer made of bricks and stones - clusters of sword blades sprouted and bloomed like mushrooms after a rain. They could not escape or escape, and the blades were a flower bush.
Blocking any path of retreat——
The man maintained a cautious defense, looking for every possible flaw of his opponent. Even the slightest movement could be an opportunity for him to counterattack. His weapon swept out a wide and deadly arc, which together with his gaze and aura formed a posture.
The core allows the air to solidify tightly.
[A cluster of swords]
Jacks' martial arts combines offensive and suppressive power. The halberd and claws collide in the air, blocking the enemy's escape direction and forcing them to use all their energy to face him without having time to care about him.
[defensive criticism]
5 scarecrows were besieged.
Besieged by Jacks alone.
Every warrior will develop his own fighting style, from charging to defeat enemies to mounted combat, and Jacks's fighting style is a style that fully utilizes the advantages of long weapons, integrating defense, protection, entanglement and suppression.
It's a pity that the scarecrow has lost the ability to feel fear, and they never thought about the possibility of escape from the beginning.
Their hands stretched out with sharp claws made of long, rusty knives, which were coated with a layer of dim yellow light.
The three scarecrows impaled by Jacks at the same time were unable to attack at close range because they were forced by long weapons. Bottomless black whirlpools appeared in their eye sockets. They immediately used [Fear Gaze].
On Jax's head, the pitch-black [Helm of Serenity] conveys the tranquility of night and twilight, calming his mind, like the soothing and melodious lullaby from his mother's mouth, neutralizing the fearful magic on the other side of death, suppressing [Trembling Claws] and
The power of [Fear Gaze].
Magic is not their only power. The scarecrows attack from both sides and from the front, their claws spinning like the wind. The rusty iron knives are their claws. The storm of wildly dancing claws swallows up Jacks in just an instant.
Jax also raised his weapon to greet him.
The magic plate armor on Jax is made of adamantine, the toughest metal in the world, from which the Adamant metal prototype that forms Captain America's shield comes from.
The sharp claws tore at the adamantine armor, trying to turn any tiny scratch into a focal point for deformation, but were unable to do so.
At the end of the night, the sky is bright, and the morning light and the dark night meet on the sky above our heads.
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At the same time, Chabron in the room was deep in a dream with a secret.
When the gods from the other world cast their gaze, Chabron could sense that the power connected to his spirit and body was eagerly trying to flow out, but it was half a second too late.
The real divine punishment is not the dark flames that are a sign of the manifestation of divine power when the gods cast their sights. Rather, it is the one that comes later, initiated by the king himself, and directly kills unsuspecting mortals [life and death].
But just a little bit of pitch-black flame that acts as a "special effect" for the manifestation of divine power is enough to make a level 2 priest fall into coma.
Unfortunately, when the real divine punishment came half a second later, the killing of the living, it was like a drop of water falling on a thousand-year-old rock, unable to shake Chabron in the slightest.
The memory of belonging to the earth has long been rooted in the hearts of strangers.
Chabrine is dreaming.
He dreamed of the earth.
He dreamed about how the supernatural organizations in the shadows would eradicate or contain the weird and guard the blue planet.
A whisper escaping from the past memories haunts Chabron. It is the voice of cousin Anneway:
"Brother, you know that among all the supernatural things on earth, divine entities are the most troublesome. With the blessing of powerful reality distortion capabilities, the slightest thought of the gods is enough to cause high-risk anomalies.
"Why did the divine entities in the universe fail to hold a small asteroid in the solar system in the palm of our hands? Why can we contain them and number them one by one? Why did they fail to completely distort the baseline reality of the earth and rewrite everything that has happened?
?
"This is all because of you. Chabron, you are..."
"God's natural enemy!"
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Chabron heard the sound.
He wanted to... get up.
Outside the window, there was the sound of fighting.
And, coming slowly,
Rose-colored dawn.
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(Note: Because the author does not know how to write about cold weapon combat, he may use an outrageous description technique similar to that of Sabaya.)
