"Catch it alive!"

Downton flicked his left hand and shot the sacred whaling fork.

The assassin who stormed Madeleine saw the captain retreat, and another was entangled in a large group of ghouls, and he was bitten and bruised. He was scared and broke out. He broke the door of the next room and tried to rush into the bedroom and jump. The window left, but unfortunately it was half a beat.

boom!

The whaling fork crashed into the wall and stuck on his thigh.

what!

The assassin screamed and was soon overwhelmed by ghouls swarming up.

"Bite their hands and feet!"

Downton worried about the danger and issued an order, but the ghoul hadn't bitten his hamstring yet, and the walnut axe had been cut off.

"Huh, to teach you a lesson, and then want to sneak attack, this is the end!"

The walnut got a sword in the chest, the pajamas were cut open, there was a one-foot scar, the flesh rolled up, and there was blood.

Downton quickly lost a healing wind.

The guards rushed up and saw a group of ghouls eating around the two assassins, their mouths full of flesh and blood, their scared faces pale, and several vomits that had not seen blood.

"Sir Downton, are you okay?"

The chairman ran into the corridor with sweat, and his anxious face twitched. If Downton died here, his chairman would have done his job.

"Give me a dungeon. I want to interrogate these two assassins."

Downton took off his angry face shield, the kind of pain that seemed to tear his skin, so that he was cold, and his face was covered with blood, which made the chairman nervous.

"What are you still doing? Catch them up, sentence them to death, and severely sentence them. You must dig out the main messenger behind the scenes."

The chairman shouted, but when the guards didn't move, the captain stabbed him in the arm. It was a little unclear for a while. "What's wrong?"

"Mask!"

The captain lowered his voice reminder.

The chairman glanced at the assassin, and they found that the mask they were wearing had two **** daggers on it. It suddenly seemed to be pinched by a giant's big hand and screamed, "Assassin's Creed?"

The battle is over. Some tenants walked out of the bedroom and were about to watch. As a result, after hearing this sentence, more than half of them returned immediately. They also locked the door of the room, fearing that they might have a relationship with this conflict.

"Assassin's Creed? I've never seen it, where is it?"

"Are you looking for death? That's one of the three mysterious organizations in the Western Continent. Don't join in the excitement and offend them. No one can survive."

"If you don't want to be killed by the door, hurry to hide in the bed."

There were still some young people who could not bear curiosity, but listening to the comments of their peers also dispelled the idea of ​​onlookers.

"You...how did you get them?"

The chairman was sweaty all over, and it wasn't clean even with the handkerchief.

"Do you know that you are afraid now? Tell you, late, the killers of Assassin's Creed will soon gather in Corsica and cut off your head."

The assassin endured severe pain. Roaring towards Downton and his party because of pain and anger. A strange expression interwoven on his face.

"Yes, if you want to live, treat us kindly." The assassin pierced by the arrested whale fork looked at the walnut in shock and stammered.

The walnut jumped and the death messenger cut it off. Cut off the left arm of the assassin beside him.

The blood spattered and sprinkled little Lori, and under the contrast of the white tender skin, he almost blinded the eyes of the party.

"Laozi slaughtered you!"

The assassin growled and followed into a scream. Because Walnut brandished his axe again and cut off his other arm.

"Humph, why don't you shout? Continue to threaten us!"

The walnut rubbed his cheek with the back of his hand, and the blood dripped away, letting her breath reveal a murderous air.

"You kind of killed me!"

The assassin was despised, angry, and his head was hot, so he shouted.

Walnut glanced at Downton with his mouth, and found that he nodded his head, and he was immediately overjoyed and cut off with an ax.

The assassin discovered Walnut's intentions. In the shadow of death, he finally succumbed. Unfortunately, he didn't wait for his mouth to beg for mercy. His vision turned. He saw his headless neck cavity sprayed with red blood and stained the wall.

"Sir Downton, are you going to die with the Assassin's Creed?"

The chairman's face was bitter. Why did he encounter a stunned youth?

"We already had this relationship." Downton snorted and looked at the remaining captive. "What about you, do you have anything to say?"

"No!"

The assassin shook his head subconsciously.

"Then die!" Downton snapped his fingers. "Tear him!"

"Don't, I said, I want to tell you what you want to know."

Downton saw that the assassin next to Walnut was a hard stubble, so he beheaded Lori and gave this warning. Sure enough, the other was frightened and chose to cooperate.

At dawn, Downton stepped out of the cell and looked at Zhaoxia, stretching a lazy waist.

These three assassins came to **** the loot, including the hands of the Flame Demon, not the ones that Downton had enemies before, but it doesn't matter. In short, he and the Assassin's Creed are on the bar.

"It's still necessary to advance the rank as soon as possible."

Downton originally planned to slowly accumulate this time, without using foreign objects to charge the order, but the assassination last night made him change his mind.

The enemy is getting stronger, not to mention that he is about to enter a dark area with crises. Downton's current strength is a little stretched, especially the assassination of the enemy, making him very passive.

As the large library opened today, Downton simply asked the chairman to borrow the martial arts stage of the hall. Even if he was injured, he had time to retreat.

Early in the morning, there was no football player on the Yanwu Stadium the size of a football field, only a few servants were busy.

Downton sat cross-legged on the stone slab and drank a magical power to squeeze the potion, took out a super vine seed and contained it in his mouth, and began to meditate like a holy angel.

Homer took out a box of magic stones, and then took out fifty magic diamonds and placed them next to Downton.

Holding a battle axe, Walnut stood at the Yanwuchang and warned his elder brother. Juliet was very nervous. Madeleine was looking at Downton with interest while doing aerobics.

In just a few minutes, Downton entered a state of deep meditation and ‘see’ the soul tree. It has a well-developed root system and penetrates into the void. Tens of millions of red and white flowers are rare and colorful. When the soul power sweeps like a breeze, the sea of ​​flowers they form is like a wave of waves.

"So strong soul power fluctuations!"

Madeleine marveled that Downton was like a stove at this time. Continuously radiating soul power, they formed a soul force group, and then stretched into a fist-sized holy angel.

As the wings condensed, the magical energy around them began to condense frantically towards the Yanwuchang, as if it had become a vortex of storm.

boom! boom! boom!

Some windows opened, the magicians looked towards Yanwuchang, and some curiously ran down.

Because the fight between Downton and the Assassins made a lot of noise, most of the people in the hall are now awake, and the nobles who are just ordinary people hear the noise. They also watched through the window and saw Downton.

"What kind of meditation is this? Little angels can appear? Isn't it amazing?"

"I haven't seen it, but I heard that the kid who just killed Assassin's Creed must not live long."

"Fart, since people dare to do it, they will certainly not be afraid. Besides, people with such rare ideas may be straw bales?"

Onlookers whispered. There were also some nobles who had seen Downton on Mrs. Atoka deliberately speaking out loud, just to interfere with his meditation. He was seriously injured by the magic energy, but unfortunately they were destined to be disappointed. Downton, who had entered deep meditation, had no heart.

When the wing shoots down, the magic can flow into Downton's body like crazy!

Under the traction of soul power, the magic energy in the magic stone and the magic drill begins to overflow to fill the consumption of magic energy around. Also let it reach the highest concentration.

The magic can flash and shine like a starlight.

"Isn't it? The magic energy around is not enough?"

"This kid actually used the magic diamond to punch the stage, is it too extravagant? It's a prodigal son!"

"What a terrible demon can draw, is he going to impact the Dragon Slayer?"

The first time the onlookers saw such a mighty scene of rushing, they were all surprised and unable to close their mouths.

As the time goes. The wings are shooting faster and faster, and the magic energy around them cannot be replenished after being evacuated, and a vacuum appears, which is immediately filled up, so a magic energy vortex appears. The beautiful scenery cannot be added.

The magic can irrigate the soul tree, and the flowers and bones on the branches gleam with fluorescence, like stars, and then bloom.

Five million flowers!

Ten million flowers!

...

30 million flowers!

The sea of ​​flowers blooms, flies into the distance like a tsunami, and spreads infinitely.

Because it is temporarily safe, Downton begins to challenge the limit. If it is an ordinary magician, their body cannot carry such a huge magical energy in a short time, otherwise it will collapse, which is also the reason for limiting their limit, but Downton, who had the body of Vulcan, was fine.

Due to the large amount of magic energy, Downton's body even fluoresced like a firefly lantern. Fortunately, in the morning, otherwise he would be dazzling.

"Is this too strong?"

The magicians have heard of this state, but they have never seen it. Now seeing Downton's performance, a deep envy, jealousy and hatred rose in my heart.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Downton's skin began to burst~lightnovelpub.net~ That was the characteristic of the magic energy flow exceeding the load. Everyone thought he was going to end meditation, but after waiting another fifteen minutes, he was still patient.

Watching Downton turn into a blood man, the onlookers were frightened, especially the magicians. For the five-body cast that he admired for his willpower, they would absolutely not be able to endure this kind of torture after changing them. After all, the skin is torn, which is later than Ling The trip is still painful.

Juliet put her hands together in her chest and prayed for Downton.

Walnut is heartless and has no lungs, peeling a toffee to taste, in her heart, Downton is strange if he does not break through the limit.

Bang! Bang!

The thunder shines, the elements fluctuate violently, and the rule exclusion begins.

"My Emperor Polo, he finally ended his meditation."

The magicians saw Downton provoked and started to armor. They all breathed a sigh of relief and wiped off the sweat on their foreheads. This guy was meditating. They thought he might have rushed to the Tulong level. (To be continued...)