"Jackson, you spit on blood!"

Johnson was furious and took hold of the knife handle. Downton noticed that the ogres outside the door also raised their fighting intentions in an instant and were alert.

"Why? Are you going to kill me?"

Jackson did not want to go back to the top. He and Downton signed a death contract. Both life and soul are masters, so even if they make a mistake, they will be forgiven.

"Hum, I'm too lazy to care about you. Master, to prove my loyalty, as long as you arm the indigenous corps, I will immediately take them to attack the enemy and win the first level of the Duke of Northland for you!"

Johnson has a generous expression to fight.

"It's too late to arm, and it's not too late. I order you to immediately attack the enemy line with ogres. I want to defeat them today."

Downton's tone was harsh.

"Impossible, without equipment, those indigenous people will never play!"

Johnson refused.

"You are teaching me how to do things?"

Downton asked back.

"Dare not, master, in fairness, without equipment, would you go to die?"

After Johnson glanced at the guard, he dared to collide.

"Master, I heard that you are going to fight, let us lead the barbarians?"

A barbarian came in and asked for battle with enthusiasm. He was the acting head of the team after Arnold left. Xijing was their place for the northern barbarians. Apart from Downton, no humans were willing to keep them. Can you still live a fugitive life?

"Did you hear that?"

Downton motioned to lead the leader to be restless. Continue to ask Johnson.

"The barbarians are different from us."

Johnson sarcasm.

"How different? They are not natives. After the defeat, there are only two endings: captured and dead. Can't they escape to the dragon hills like this native, right?"

Downton sneered.

Johnson’s heart was suddenly shocked, there was a panic and fear of the discovery of a small secret. Why did he dare to challenge Downton, in addition to the increase of his subordinates, as an indigenous person is also the biggest reason, the rebellion succeeded. I might be able to be the seat of the Duke of Xijing even if I fail. He could also run back into the dragon hills, such a large area, he could not find his revenge.

"Why? Is the master telling me the central thing?"

Jackson had already held the dagger, only to be ordered by the master. Will win Johnson.

"Master, the 50,000 army of the Duke of Northland is opposite, and in Aoki Town, we are all relying on our five thousand indigenous corps. Those human soldiers have low combat effectiveness, and the orc foreign corps are not willing to fight for humans. You all know this. !"

Johnson pouted his lips.

"Don't forget about us!"

The acting leader was about to speak and was interrupted by Downton.

"What do you mean? Are you threatening me?"

Downton didn't expect Johnson to show his true face so quickly, and indeed the indigenous people had insufficient IQ. Endurance is low.

"This is not a threat, it is a fact. If you guarantee a sufficient supply of materials. We will definitely fight desperately. Otherwise, Xijing is destined to become the spoils of others, and you, the best result, are also in exile!"

Johnson stated the ending. Hope Downton promises his own conditions.

"Your humble bastard, dare to threaten your master. Go to hell!"

Jackson took off the hunting crossbow hanging behind his waist with his left hand. He fired five rounds and sprinted at the same time. He held a dagger in his right hand and was about to pierce Johnson's throat.

boom! boom! boom!

A team of ogres on guard saw Jackson violently, directly issued a roar of war, smashed the wall, and killed him with a weapon.

These are Johnson's carefully selected guards, with various ruling orders.

"Do not control yourself!"

Johnson roared, and the red magic tattoos appeared on his body, spreading all over his body in an instant. His muscles swelled, his body rose suddenly, his momentum rising.

"violent?"

Casimo's eyes narrowed, but he didn't expect that Boulder had hidden his strength.

"Bad!"

Jackson wanted to show a hand in front of his master, but he didn't want to play Johnson's strong card. He immediately shrank and turned to defend.

"It's too late to die!"

Johnson took a step forward, hitting Jackson with a heavy punch like a siege hammer.

boom!

Jackson's arms were blocked, and a continuous flip, only to remove this blow, but his arms had been twisted a bit, obviously taking a dark loss.

"What are you doing? Rebellion?"

The acting leader was in front of Downton for the first time, originally intended to sound the siren, but the ogre guard pointed at him with a crossbow.

"Don't mess up, otherwise the crossbow arrows will not have long eyes."

Johnson's tone ridiculed, as if he had already won.

Celes was ready to cast a spell to punish the traitor, but Downton held her hand.

"Miscellaneous fish, no need!"

Downton shook his head helplessly, and looked at this battle as a scepter, which was simply ridiculously inferior.

"Who are you talking about?"

Now that his face has been torn, Johnson is completely exposed.

"I am talking about Jackson, but so are you."

Listening to the first half of Downton's words, Johnson thought he was afraid of himself, and he couldn't help showing a smug smile, and stepped on the guy who had beaten himself, and it was as refreshing as drinking cold beer on the three days, but followed closely behind. In a few sentences, his face changed greatly.

"Who do you think is a miscellaneous fish? Our chief can always be promoted to the dragon's arbiter at the top of the ruling order, and he can still be violent, can you?"

The Ogre Guardian scolded Downton with a terrible look.

"Be quiet, don't be rude to Downton, he is my master anyway."

Johnson emphasized the pronunciation of the word "master", and it sounds ironic to listen to it.

"Then, what are you going to do?"

Downton picked up the teacup, and after blowing away the white heat, tasted it with satisfaction.

"I plan to have my own territory in Xijing, wait, you give me out, now I will be in that seat!"

Johnson looked down at Dunton's calm posture, and he couldn't get anywhere. Stretching out his long arm, he will be pulled out.

"Bold!"

Casimodo bullied him and blocked Johnson.

"It's you who are bold. Now my guard has surrounded the mayor's hall, you are disobedient, only a dead end."

Johnson growled.

"Chief, what do you want to say to them? Just grab them and take hostages, and let that goblin gobble up the money!"

The guards were eager to try, they had never seen Downton. So hijacking him without any psychological pressure.

"Chief? What a majesty!" Downton put down the teacup. Stand up, "Go, go out and see your team, is it enough? I scream in front of me!"

Watching Downton go outside the door. Several guards glanced at each other, and suddenly waved a mace of up to three hundred pounds in their hands, hitting Downton's head.

Snapped!

Downton stretched out with one hand, squeezed the mace, followed by force, directly squeezed it into a crush, and then punched.

A sky blue magical energy punched down quickly from the ceiling, hitting the guard with a bang.

boom!

The ogre was instantly smashed into meat sauce, and the blood spattered radially.

The whole room seemed to be swept by the cold currents of the north. Aboriginals were silent, stunned, glancing between Downton and the broken corpses on the ground.

"Tang...oh, Lord...person.... What is your rank?"

There was cold sweat on Johnson's forehead, and he could kill his guard with a single blow. How could it be the Dragon Slayer? But just over a year later, how could his rank be promoted so fast?

"Huh? Changed your tongue?" Downton sneered, and then his face sank. "Unfortunately. Too late!"

"Shoot him to death, grab Celes!"

Johnson flashed back suddenly. At the same time ordered an attack.

The guards aimed the crossbow at Downton, pulled the trigger, and a few rushed to Celes.

The finger of the Death Banshee squeezed her hand, and the white magical vines sprang from the floor, entangled the legs of the ogres, and at the same time, a frost dragon spear formed and fired.

"Good strain!"

Homer praised it, but Celesque was no longer needed.

Downton didn't shoot, the anger of the Lonely Mountain burst like a tsunami. These ogres were like being hit in the head by a siege hammer, and they fainted directly. As for the crossbows, even his sacred armor can't be broken, just Don't mention the higher goddess of darkness.

"Master, you are amazing!"

Jackson was pleasantly surprised, and originally thought it would be a fierce battle. He was all ready to die. He did not expect the battle to end so fast.

Casimodo was not good at talking, looked at the owner inexplicably, and at the same time did not forget to capture Johnson.

Boom!

Encountered by the soul shock, Johnson felt dizzy and knelt on the ground. This was Downton's mercy, otherwise he would definitely die.

"Are you promoted to Dragon Slayer?"

Downton turned to look at Celes.

"Ok!"

The death banshee shyly lowered her head. During the time when Downton left, she did not waste time. She worked hard in the dungeon and successfully stepped into the Dragon Slayer by relying on several times the concentration of magic energy and excellent talent.

"Very good, let's go out and see, and solve the rebellion first!"

Downton gave a compliment and went out first.

In the small town, the ogres have gathered aggressively, besieging the mayor's hall, the human soldiers and the orc foreign corps see bad things, they avoided it early, and put on a posture of disagreement, only the barbarians The helmet held the armor and confronted the ogres.

"Are you going to rebel?"

Downton stood on the steps, and his cold eyes swept past the natives, and it was wild and untamable, and the milk was the mother, and she bite back after eating.

"Chief?"

The ogres didn't answer~lightnovelpub.net~ They were all surprised when they saw Casimodo dragging his hands and feet out of Johnson.

"Put down your weapon or kill him!"

Jackson put his dagger on Johnson's neck.

Ogre Gate did not follow suit, but looked in the direction of the crowd at ten o'clock.

"It turns out that you were shot by a gun. Look, the real principal is over there!" Downton teased. "Hello, don't hide your head. If you have anything, come out and talk."

The indigenous people gave way, and a huge figure in a cloak came out.

"I'm rude, take off your pocket... hat, my di Polo, two-headed ogre?"

Jackson was originally shouting at the cloak of the natives, but the other party suddenly took off the hood and shocked it, because the other party had two huge heads and was matched with a height of eight meters. God of War coming out. (To be continued)