"A Krupp giant thug, bring out the Dorawind!" Downton believes that the flower world of the Western Continent will definitely make Thyssen reluctant. M

Homer said that Krupp can fight against ordinary dragons, even if they can't beat them, they can escape. As for the giants with the title of heroes, it is the existence of completely crushing the dragons.

Even though Dunton is stupid, he knows to hold this potential stock in his hands.

"Hey, what are you doing? Dare to collect potions on the territory of our Indian-headed mercenary regiment? Don't want to live?"

A cavalry composed of ten mercenaries appeared on the hill in the distance. Seeing the herbs in Thyssen's hands, he was furious and swiped down with his whip.

Thyssen pulled the cloak up as fast as possible to cover his head, but he was still seen by the mercenary with sharp eyes. There was no way. His red skin was so dazzling.

"Captain, it's an indigenous!"

The mercenaries were overjoyed.

"I'm not blind." The captain complained angrily and took out a signal tube and lifted it towards the sky.

boom!

A red fireball dragged the white smoke tail into the sky, and then bloomed into gorgeous fireworks.

"Kill them!"

After all, Thyssen is a giant. He has an iron-blooded and belligerent gene in his bones. Seeing these Indian-headed mercenaries, he remembered the shame of the last captivity, so he wanted revenge!

In the rush of horseshoes, the mercenaries who pulled out their scimitars gathered around.

"Get to know each other, drop your weapon, and catch it!"

The captain took a knife and shouted, and the other mercenaries followed the roar, exerting pressure on the enemy.

"The configuration is perfect!"

Downton quipped that there were three archers in the cavalry squad. At this time, they had bowed and bowed, aiming at the key points of two people. The remaining mercenaries also carried scimitars in addition to rifles. Coupled with a leather armor, it was almost armed to the teeth.

"Did you hear the captain? Put down the weapon!"

The mercenaries scolded, compared with the patrol soldiers, these are the slashers who slashed the blood with their heads, although they are all first- and second-order wars. The rank is not high. But after getting used to killing and dying, there is naturally a sense of hostility and toughness!

"Five per person, see who kills first. How about giving me a pound of wine if you lose?"

Thysson growled, as if a hurricane hurried towards the nearest cavalry. He was fast, but Downton was faster!

"Shoot the boy to death, catch the earth alive..."

The captain of the cavalry hadn't given the command yet. Three golden dragon guns were now overhead above him, and they shot quickly, smashing the soul shield. Passing through the chest, nailed him to the ground.

"Spike?"

Seeing that the second-order war leader was killed by a second, the mercenaries were shocked, and they had not yet thought whether to continue the fight or escape, and the killing came.

Before rushing to the cavalry, Thyssen punched out. Directly smashed the war horse's head, followed by grabbing the war horse's flesh, waving it as a warhammer.

boom! boom! boom!

All the horses around were knocked down on the ground. A cavalry pulled the reins and turned to run. However, he ran a dozen meters and was knocked over by the body of the horse thrown by Thyssen.

The horses falling to the ground mourned. Struggling, the volcanic ash floated.

"Great!"

Downton praised it, but at the bottom of his heart felt the euphoria of the divine revenge, after having the flame banshee, although he was still in the war rank, the magic energy reserve had reached the level of the ruling rank, which was completely available. Squandered.

"It feels good not to choose martial arts based on magic energy!"

Casting a giant charge and killing Downton's arm in front of a cavalry, the magical sword was cut off, and after breaking down the enemy's shield, he was cut in two with the giant's beheading.

Turning around, jumping, Downton waving his hands in the air, two bursts of heaven burst out, bursting on the chest of a cavalry, splashing blood.

call out! call out!

The cavalry's talents are on. In addition to elemental puppets, there are magic shots.

The Dou Zhan Star Shift is activated, and a blue liquid mass floats over Downton's head, unfolds, swallows the magic attack, and reflects back.

The two cavalry who wanted to escape were immediately shot over.

The three archers and the captain are the most unlucky. Because of the greatest threat, they were killed in the first place.

"Run, they are demons!"

After seeing a face, six corpses were dropped, and the remaining cavalry collapsed, turned and ran away, and hated to have more legs.

Heaven shines with the giant seal, Downton slams a cavalry, one finger on the right side of the left hand, the sacred whaling fork shoots out, and the cavalry penetrated ten meters away. Just as he fell, the holy revenge was still shooting. The cavalry in front of Hut Thysson pierced him into a hedgehog.

"Hey, hello, are you too shameless?"

Thyssen was depressed, his attacking power was not worse than Downton, but the kid had too much magic, and the overall situation was terrible. He always paid attention to the overall situation.

"What did you lose?"

Downton took a long breath and looked at the corpse on the ground, took out a magic stone to supplement the magic energy, and sent bishop-level magic to make his magic energy empty, but he did it deliberately and must Familiar with the magic energy reserve, otherwise it will be too late to discover when fighting.

"So that's what it means?"

The rune of the flaming Banshee flashes, drawing magic power, and its efficiency is much faster than before, but it is still unable to keep up with the battle.

The magical energy provided by the Banshee during the battle just now is what she drew daily. If it is used up at once, it will take time to accumulate.

"It seems that you can't use magic energy unscrupulously!" Downton said with emotion, but he was very satisfied with the flame banshee, "Yes, I don't seem to have a rule of repulsion this time?"

"This advancement was induced by the Fire Banshee. She was melting your soul tree at the time, so she did not cause the exclusion of the plane rule as usual." The cheap **** explained casually, "I will encounter when I rush to the next stage. There will be more and more special situations, so there is no need to be surprised."

"Ok!"

Downton found that the cheap gods have recently changed their language, probably after absorbing the elemental spirits, the divine power has recovered a little, enough to support communication.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and pack up the spoils!" Thyssen squatted on the ground, took off a mercenary's bladder, plucked the plug and poured it into his mouth. "Bah, bah. It's not wine!"

"It's better not to drink other people's water!" Was cautious Downton never swallowing other people's food and water, "Let's go, there's no valuable loot, let's not see others' signal flare? Want to be blocked by reinforcements? Live?"

Downton's reminder was too late, and the two had just released their bears. An adventure group of fifteen people appeared on the low hillside of the north.

"Tutor. Look, is it indigenous?"

Salavi yelled in surprise, the others were also excited.

"Go!" the thirty-year-old male tutor was full of enthusiasm. With a big hand, the team rushed down the hillside.

"What's wrong?" Thyssen was about to fight and was stopped by Downton.

"People you know!" Downton glanced and found that there are still many familiar faces. This group of young people is an adventure team of students from St. George's College, led by a mentor.

"Are you Downton?" The other students either looked at the corpses on the ground or stared at the natives, very curious, of course. Some people's eyes fell on Sherman and the bear. Only the cunning Salawi looked at Downton.

"What? Elaine's brother?" A student yelled out, then looked at Stefan and Toran, Downton had lost them in a row in the school's martial arts field, plus Elaine's reputation, so I heard Many people have passed him.

"Haha. Look at the equipment of these people. They are the cavalry of the Indian-headed mercenary regiment. You killed them and you're out of luck." Stefan joked, "You're not running yet. Will you stay and wait to die?"

Stefan felt that Downton should not have this strength, it is likely that someone killed the mercenary, they just happened to encounter, of course, no matter how, this killing conflict must be stolen to them.

Salavi also laughed out loud and ridiculed Downton, "Yo, why are you black all over, like being tied to a campfire and roasting? Could it be that this indigenous slave?"

Stefan advanced again, not to mention his tutor standing beside him, so he was not afraid of Downton who seemed to be seriously injured.

"Why not?"

The Krupp giant was so angry that when he heard that his friend was being humiliated, he would fight immediately.

"Forget it, let's go!"

After all, this group of students are Yilian's classmates, and Downton doesn't want to kill.

"Go? Where do you go? Don't you know? Master James has spoken and brought back your head to get a bounty of one million gold coins." Beating Downton was a shame for Stefan's life, he dreamed He wanted revenge, not to mention that he was originally a member of the James faction, and it would be unreasonable not to kill Downton.

Half of the students are eager to try. Killing Downton can not only get one million gold coins, but also climb the relationship of James. Besides, the secret adventure has always been accompanied by death. What does a dead person count?

"It's not good to do this, but Eleanor's mentor is Andrea!" Some discreet students tried to persuade the fact that this group of people teamed up together, which already shows that they have a good relationship on weekdays.

The mentor hesitated ~lightnovelpub.net~ In his view, killing Downton was not a problem at all, the trouble was that the value of the gain was not worth offending an priest, and how to get rid of it.

"James is the son of the Chancellor of the Treasury, and his ally is the gold robe priest Falford, not weaker than Andrea!" Sharawi can't wait to kill Downton, "Teacher, there are two heads worth more than 10 million. Soul mount!"

"Yes, mentor, you can split the head, and the remaining one sells the money, and the students split equally." Stefan turned to look at his companion, "If you don't want to fight, please step back."

Three students hesitated. They did not want to be hostile to Downton, but they would offend Stefan if they quit. Who knows whether they will be troubled in the future, and the most depressed is that the tutor agreed.

"Very good, no one seems to have any objections!" Stefan turned to Downton and opened his hands. "How does it feel to be a turtle in the urn?"

Stefan has an arrogant arrogance, even if Dunton is not injured, he can't beat the mentor, not to mention that he is still a team, with a variety of professional configurations, enough to crush him.

"I just say a word, and now it's too late to leave, otherwise there will be no chance in a while!" Downton drew his saber and was murderous.