"Don't be afraid, just kill him with human tactics!"

A tenth commander shouted to improve morale, and some cruel prickly heads consciously touched the waist to confirm the position of the dagger so that it could be pulled out at any time. m

Fair play? They don't have this kind of thinking, if they poke Downton, there will naturally be Campana aftermath, and they can also get a bounty.

In the open space in front of the barracks, nearly a hundred men surrounded Downton, and outside, more and more soldiers who heard the commotion rushed over to see the excitement.

"Betting, Downton VS Hundreds, odds nine to one!"

A veteran immediately opened the game, shouting and betting.

The crowd was hustle and bustle, and a handful of copper plates were occasionally thrown in front of the veterans with a few silver coins. They were all poor clanking soldiers, and there was no gold coin in their pockets.

"Are you ready?" Downton hit his fists and suddenly made a sprint.

Faced with the soldiers of Downton, they immediately backed away. There was no way. The boy faced the siege of nearly a hundred people, but his face did not change color. This reminded them of Weiler’s words. He won five in a row in the dark fighting game and exploded. Tyson's younger brother.

"Flash off! Flash off!"

Walnut saw that there was a gambling game and thought of the last time Abagong made a lot of money on it, so he ran over.

Although the squeezed water in front of the veterans could not be drained, it was not a problem for the little loli with great power. She grabbed the soldiers' clothes and threw them directly to the side.

Downton hadn't fought yet, but the walnut first attracted all the sight around him.

"My Emperor Polo, does this little Lori have dragon blood?"

Looking at the walnuts as if pulling a radish, the adult men weighing at least one hundred pounds in front of them were easily thrown away, and walked straight to the veterans, the soldiers almost stunned their eyes.

"One hundred thousand gold coins, buy Downton wins!"

Walnut pulled out a stack of gold tickets from his pocket and threw them at the veteran. The tender voice spread throughout the audience and made the surroundings silent.

"What's wrong?" Walnut puzzled.

The money was given by Abagong to Little Loli, and Downton never recovered it.

"This... the amount is too large!" The veteran's expression was hard pressed, and there were many people betting, but everyone's bet was not big. Even if there was an accident, he could afford it, but little Loli did it in case. Downton won, and he couldn't afford to spend his whole life.

"Since you don't accept bets, then what gambling game do you play?" Walnut looked contemptuously. "Well, no goblin slave in my family has the courage."

Despised by a little loli, and not as good as a goblin, the veteran was ashamed to die, and the people around him laughed loudly.

"What are you afraid of? Downton doesn't use martial arts and can't win at all. She gives you money. Why don't you?"

"A dozen hundred people, what about dreaming? This is a waste of money!"

"Isn't Downton a civilian? Why is it so rich? Actually letting a little loli get so many gold tickets? What if I lose it?"

Listening to the voices of the soldiers, the veteran took a bite and reached for the gold ticket. "Laozi is out."

"One to nine, if the eldest brother won, would it be nearly one hundred thousand gold coins?" Walnut pulled his finger to calculate, and he never thought that Downton would lose. In her view, this is a stable win.

Looking at the innocent look of Walnut, the veteran looked at Downton and suddenly regretted taking the gold tickets.

After the episode, the soldiers started whistling and making noises, and let Viller and his gang hurry up.

"Go!" The ten commanders were slippery heads, giving a few glances to the piercing heads and letting them do it, but they did not move.

"Everyone goes together and kills him!"

Some of these people are used to bad racks, and they are extremely experienced. The three thorns screamed and rushed to Downton, attracting attention. The real trick is to try to lighten the two thorns from the back. head.

"Go to death!" A thorn head approached Downton, holding a brick, and hit him **** the back of the head.

"Humph!" Downton noticed earlier, using the left leg as the axis, and the left front foot rotating, turning directly to Baidu, and pulling out the right leg like a steel whip.

boom!

After Downton kicked the brick, his right leg remained uncast and slammed **** the shoulder of the stabbing head.

Click!

Accompanied by the sound of a fracture, the stabbing head fell out, and even the guy with another sneak attack beside him knocked it over.

"Go on, kill him, three gold coins each!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Willer hurried out a reward.

Motivated by money, these otherwise unskilled militiamen roared and rushed to Downton, but he was faster.

Downton's legs were slightly bent, and he leaned forward, firing shells towards Willer.

Willer was very cunning, backed off, and a dozen militiamen crossed him to face Downton.

"Go away!"

Downton's right arm was pulled back, and the whole person was like a full-length long bow. After full strength, he shot hard.

boom!

The militia with a punch in the chin immediately doubled his eyes, fainted, and fell to the ground.

Downton's double fists are like a storm coming to the city, fast, ruthless and accurate, all running to the chin of the militia, as soon as they are hit, they will immediately lose consciousness.

hiss!

In front of the barracks, there was a sound of cold air, and the big air almost emptied the surrounding air.

The onlookers were dumbfounded. In less than five seconds of fighting, Downton rushed out of fifteen steps. Behind him, he lay down twenty-six militiamen. Without exception, they were all punches!

"Stop him!" Watching Downton approaching quickly, Willer was frightened, and even changed his tone. Then he found that he couldn't step back the next second, and when he looked back, he had hit the fence.

Willer turned and ran, but grabbed a hand on his shoulder and, like iron tongs, almost crushed his bones.

"Downton!" Willer's expression was fierce, thinking that Campana promised to kill Downton and give him a hundred people long. He suddenly spit at Downton and pulled out the dagger hidden behind his waist. , Poked his chest.

Several thorns also pulled out the dagger, and rushed to Downton from behind.

There was a big uproar in the audience, no one thought that Willer would be a poisoned player, and it seemed that they had been premeditated.

"Downton is dead!"

The onlookers thought that when Downton was going to be out of luck, the fighting situation reversed instantly.

Downton leaned his head away from the saliva, and a knife in his left hand cut on Willer's wrist. He had a pain in his left hand and could no longer hold the dagger.

The dagger had just dropped and fell, and Downton grabbed it with ease and poked towards Willer's heart.

Willer was frightened, and two soul shields sprang out to protect the vital point, but the next moment Downton suddenly moved, and the dagger struck a silver arc on his neck.

Zi, Yin Hong's blood!

"You...!" Stiller hadn't finished, Downton took a dagger in his right hand, cut off his throat, followed by an over-the-shoulder, and smashed him behind him.

boom!

The dust was flying, all the spikes who wanted to attack Downton from behind were all blocked out. When they saw the situation in front of them, they found that Downton was leaving from a spiked head and rushed to the next prey. The unlucky companion's neck was sprayed with blood and fell to the ground.

Most of the thorns were frightened to retreat, and they dared not fight anymore. Those who carried the weapon did not know what to do. It was Downton who was so powerful that they all calmed down.

"Big Brother is so powerful, Wansheng!"

Walnut shouted, and while finding a banner from the small backpack, he ran towards the barracks, followed by a jump, and jumped onto the roof.

Uh!

The flag spreads in the wind as the walnuts wave, and the red cross on the blue background is also painted with an abstract fox pattern, representing Downton's paladin identity and the nickname of the West Fox.

This idea came from Abagon. After seeing Jackson's flattering skills, it also began to work hard, and even bought a study of "The Art of Flattering".

The onlookers glanced at the little loli waving the flag, and then looked at Downton, who was killing him. He suddenly felt that this guy was so powerful. He seemed to clear the obstacles in the team and use the other party to kill him. Mindful, the battle provoked by the trend.

Because they are still standing in front of Downton, they are all holding the dagger's thorn head, the other people have flashed away, after all, the dead, they dare not fight again.

"Actually, I tried to assassinate the sir, you Tyson's spy, you all **** it!" Downton put a hat directly on them and fired up.

"No, we are not!"

A **** saw that it was really moving, terrified, and quickly lost the dagger to ask for mercy, but it was too late.

Giant Tekken!

boom!

The prickly head was directly blown by Downton's heavy punch, and the skull was swirled and hit the wall, and a red blood stain was sprinkled.

"It's cruel!"

Some knowledgeable veterans have put away the idea of ​​Xiaotan Downton, this guy has a tough backstage, as long as the stabbing head is dead, there is no proof, even if the thousand people are long, he can't take him.

When the thorns took out the dagger, it was the best evidence, they were doomed to death.

Facing the fierce Downton, the remaining five were frightened, and no matter how dare to fight again, they turned and ran.

Downton pulled out his saber and fired a dragon bomb on them. The flesh and blood of the direct explosion were blurred, and the burning flesh fell privately.

The entire camp was completely quiet~lightnovelpub.net~The militia of the sixth brigade huddled together, watching the guys who had dinner together last night turned into dead bodies, and the scared teeth began to tremble.

"how is this possible?"

After sending the money to the centurion, Little Grande finally got a tenth commander's position and returned to the camp with satisfaction, preparing to call his subordinates to have an addiction to be a chief. As a result, the crowd gathered here, he He hurried over and saw the scene of Downton bombing the militia.

"Centurion? Why is he a civilian to be a centurion?"

Hearing the discussion all around, Xiao Ge Lang yelled subconsciously, he was not willing to be compared, but soon found that everyone else looked over, all looked at him with an idiot.

"What are you doing? Who made you kill here?"

A hundred-person chief felt that this was an opportunity to suppress Downton, and immediately jumped out. He is Rockel's heir to know how to please his boss. RS

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