Puyol wanted to find a scapegoat, and Downton immediately rebelled against him. If he were an ordinary person, facing the slander of a royal prince, he would be guilty even if he was innocent. But he was different. Not to mention that there was Lombard standing behind Frankfurt.
The First Alliance and the Saint Laurent Empire, Downton's status as the Speaker of NATO means that his words are destined to carry great weight.
"presumptuous!"
The Ryan Lion Guards and Wolf Cavalry drew their swords and glared at Downton, waiting for the prince's order to behead him.
"What do you think he will do?"
Esmerida bumped Daron with her arm and asked in a low voice.
"how could I know?"
Daron rolled his eyes.
"Didn't you become good friends who didn't know each other until we started fighting? We even exchanged soap!"
Merida teased.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
There was a black line in Dalong's mind, and even as Merida's eyes moved downward, his buttock muscles subconsciously tightened.
"Humans are always good at talking. I think he will refute Puyol and be speechless!" As soon as Merida finished speaking, she saw dozens of huge magic fists appearing above the guards' heads, and then roared away.
Go down and attack violently.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the smoke and dust, people were lying on their backs. These guards were all carefully selected magic users. Each of them was skilled in bow and horse. They had several lives on their hands, but at this moment they were like ants being ravaged, with no power to resist.
"Downton, you are looking for death!"
Puyol roared angrily, roaring at Ctesiphon and his men, "What are you still doing? If it's an orc, take down this bastard who kills innocent people indiscriminately!"
Merida whistled and looked away. Daron frowned. Although he didn't like these guards. But letting Downton kill so cruelly felt that it was too much. After all, they were compatriots. As for Lei Chan, there was a flash in his eyes.
A touch of joy.
"Downton..."
Ctesiphon was helpless and tried to persuade the two of them to turn their hostility into friendship.
"Haha. To say that I, the chairman of NATO in a human country, is so presumptuous is a huge provocation. Not to mention killing you, even the three tribes of Yi have no problem. And I want to ask, even I, a human, are rescuing orc civilians.
, protect Ujumqin, what are you doing?"
Downton sneered and stared at Puyol. "Sure enough, royal power is higher than life. In order to shirk responsibility, he will do anything!"
"Is there any way you can prove your innocence? Maybe your rescue is just to deceive others!"
Puyol could only bite the bullet and hold on, otherwise he would go back on his word. Wouldn't he be admitting Downton's statement?
"Hmph, are all the orc princes so irresponsible? The most important thing now is to save the civilians, not to hold people accountable. You have lived for more than thirty years. How can you live like a dog?"
As Downton spoke, he suddenly coughed. He covered his mouth, but bright red blood spilled out along his fingers, which was extremely dazzling.
"Cunning human beings, stop being sophistical and come out and die!"
Puyol was still hesitant at first, but when he saw Downton vomiting blood and swaying almost falling, he immediately roared and came to kill him.
"I don't believe that my Grand Marshal can't beat you, a third-level bastard!"
Puyol looked ferocious.
Killing Downton can pin the cause of Ujumqin's rebellion on him. It can also get involved in the free trade zone and Delankfurt, and then force Barak. He is just a tauren bastard from a small tribe, nothing more.
He doesn't even have the material support from Downton.
As a fifth-level marshal, Puyol still has pure blood and rare talents. He thinks that it will not be a problem to fight against a Downton who will fight with Daron until both sides are injured.
"Are you crazy? You dare to kill me? Ctesiphon, are you just watching?"
Downton was furious and backed away repeatedly, with a look of horror on his face.
"go to hell!"
Seeing that Downton was still pretending to be calm when he asked Ctesiphon for help, Puyol became more convinced that he was a man of evil and evil, so he attacked more resolutely and wanted to take him down in one go.
boom!
Puyol instantly activated his blood, his entire body expanded, his hair grew, and he entered a beastly form, which increased his attack power several times.
As a marshal-level powerhouse, Puyol had long since learned to be violent independently, but he knew that Downton had the natural praise to purify all gains and negative effects, because he did not waste that time and magic energy.
Beast King Fist, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
In just a blink of an eye, Puyol appeared in front of Downton, and his heavy punch hit his face like a sharp blade piercing the sky.
Roar!
Dragons roared in the sky, tigers roared in the mountains and forests, the huge sound waves spread, and even the buildings near the square were shaking violently.
The dragon has not emerged, the tiger has not appeared, but the momentum is like a roaring wave!
The guards around him felt dizzy and uncomfortable in their chests. Downton in the center felt that his soul was about to be shattered. For a moment, his entire field of vision was filled with illusions of giant dragons and tigers.
The strong killing intent kept coming.
This is an offensive that directly attacks the soul. If your mind is not strong, your soul will be shattered and you will die.
The domination is shattered!
Downton punched, banged, and collided with Puyol. The shock wave overflowed and he fell back again.
Puyol won the advantage and stepped forward with his right foot to attack again.
The dragon is soaring and the tiger is leaping!
Roar!
Eighteen giant dragons with law as the core and composed of elements and magic energy sprang out from behind Puyol, spraying hot dragon breath wildly.
Whoosh!
Downton was instantly submerged, but his Vulcan body prevented him from being burned to ashes.
"Die!"
Puyol had expected it, so he was not surprised. Besides, the big move was still coming.
Eighteen giant dragons attacked Downton with an overwhelming momentum. At the same time, sixteen colorful tigers jumped out of the air, attacked Downton, and blocked all his escape routes.
Downton cannot teleport because it is an epic martial arts with rules.
"How does our Rhine clan's King Fist compare to your Overlord Fist?"
Puyol thought he had a chance to win, and asked arrogantly, Beast King Fist, as the name suggests, is one of the martial arts passed down by Asadin, the King of Giant Beasts!
"Hey, I was fooled!"
Daron curled his lips in disdain. Puyol was only at this level. No wonder he was the third heir to the throne, yet he was always overwhelmed by several other princes.
"I, Di Polo, do Downton really want to kill Puyol?"
Merida was startled. She knew that Downton was quite courageous, but she didn't expect that Downton was so fat that he was as big as a dragon. He was so lawless and explosive. However, this kind of strength and domineering made her look at him differently. As a
An orc woman with an unrestrained personality, she thinks that such a tough guy with a lot of talent is called a man!
"Downton!"
Cessifeng was startled and wanted to stop the fight, but was stopped by Lei Chan.
"That kid was acting to lure Puyol into taking action first, so that he would have an excuse to kill him openly."
Lei Chan explained in a low voice that even though he was from the King Kong clan, he had a very high IQ and usually acted as the think tank in the Taixi Feng team. The occasional idiotic behavior was just a sign of stupidity concealing great wisdom.
"ah?"
Ctesiphon was startled, then suddenly realized, "No wonder I feel discordant. Downton can fight against Daron, how can he be afraid of Puyol?"
Unparalleled dominance in the sky, everything collapses!
Downton attacked fiercely with the Overlord's body activated, and cracks spread around every punch. It was as if the space had been collapsed.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Downton's fist had transcended the barrier of space and hit the giant dragon and tiger hard, blasting them to pieces.
boom!
With the last punch, Puyol was hit in the chest and his whole body flew backwards, blood spurting everywhere.
"How can it be?"
Puyol stared at Downton with disbelief on his face. It was not that he had never thought that Downton might be disguising. But he felt that even if the opponent was in his prime, he could beat him, but now, the huge gap in strength makes it difficult for him to do so.
He was almost heartbroken.
Eagle protects!
Whoosh!
A pair of magic wings unfolded behind Puyol. Then a large number of eagles flew out, screaming like sharp arrows and shooting at Downton.
The Lion King has arrived, and the beast has become one!
A huge golden-haired lion sprang out from the Demon Servant emblem, turned around, and jumped onto Puyol, becoming one with him.
"Saromanda!"
Downton roared and somersaulted backwards.
The firebird shot from the sky and hit Downton's body. With a bang, endless flames erupted and enveloped him.
Wow!
The flame wings spread out, and the self-destructing crows rushed out crazily, colliding with the magic eagle.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The elements are surging, the magic energy is exploding, and there are dazzling spots of light flying everywhere, like fireflies flowing by the river in midsummer, but with the aura of death.
Downton inserted his right hand into his hair and slid it back. His short black hair suddenly grew in size and turned into red hair that was like burning flames, flying in the wind.
“So cool!”
Merida was dazzled by the sight. Downton's flaming red hair was as dazzling as a bright flag.
The beasts are galloping!
With a ferocious look on his face, Puyol unleashed his attacks, and dozens of various magical beasts roared out, swarming towards Downton like a tide of beasts, intent on tearing him apart.
Flame ring!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Flame haloes appeared under Downton's feet. They quickly grew in size and spread around. Whatever they collided with, they exploded and ignited.
The scorching heat and the evaporating air were distorted.
Downton breathed out a breath of fire, drowning the tide of beasts in front of him. The floor collapsed and shattered, and the hot lava surged and erupted. They formed large snakes, biting the enemies in front of him.
Boom! Boom!
The entire square was shaking, and the fierce battle spread too wide, forcing the onlookers to retreat.
"Is this the Vulcan mode? The attack power is really terrifying!"
Dalong took a breath. The attack launched by Downton now dealt double physical and magical damage, and had a range of thousands of yards, which meant that he could kill any melee enemy if he was willing.
"No, even the magic system can kill him. Don't forget that his talent is that he is a natural killer of the magic system!"
Merida sighed, it was a good thing that Downton didn't like that kind of rogue tactics, otherwise others would really have nothing to do with him. Competing on battery life? Downton, who has the double soul tree, the body of the god of fire, and the flame banshee, can completely defeat anyone.
"Hey, the overall situation has been decided!"
Seeing Puyol's panic-stricken expression, Lei Chan commented that if he was willing to fight to the death, there might be a chance of reversal. However, his identity as a prince and his longing for the throne prevented him from giving up his life.
"I am the prince of the Orc Empire, you can't kill me!"
Puyol shouted, because he had been to the abyss battlefield, his eyesight was not bad, but it was precisely because he saw that he could not defeat Downton that he decisively gave up fighting to the death and begged for mercy.
Banner of Vulcan!
Whoosh!
A huge flaming flag appeared, covering the sky like a burning cloud, appearing above the fleeing Puyol, and then wrapped him up.
The guards did not expect this result. They were all shocked. They came to their senses and wanted to rescue His Highness. The Vulcan flag had already flown to Downton's hand.
"Your Highness!"
A group of guards rushed up, only to find that Puyol's face was pale and his whole body was frighteningly weak, as if he would fall down if he was blown by the breeze.
"You...you are so cruel!"
Puyol looked at Downton and couldn't bear it anymore. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
On the Vulcan banner, Puyol's face was lifelike. Downton did not kill him, but squeezed and imprisoned part of his soul.
The damage to Puyol's soul caused Puyol's strength to be greatly reduced, and his rank dropped to Judgment. In the Orc Empire, which respected strength, this meant that he was forever disqualified from inheriting the throne.
This kind of failure is simply more cruel than killing him!
"Congratulations!"
Daron is a straight man. When he saw Downton winning, he applauded and praised him.
“Mind the occasion!”
Merida poked him in the waist.
"Your Highness, you must bear witness to me!"
Downton and Late West are launched into the water.
"Hey, I'm just an illegitimate child, and I'm humble!"
Ctesiphon didn't refuse, but he really didn't have the qualifications. He had only seen the king a handful of times at his age. "Forget it, let's quickly suppress the rebellion?"
Ctesiphon searched Puyol's body and found a token, then used his status as a prince to mobilize an army to suppress the riot.
"I think that with your temperament, you are more suitable to be the king of the orcs!"
Downton praised him sincerely, but added in his heart that he would definitely not let him rise to power, because the rise of the orcs would inevitably lead to the excessive decline of mankind.
During Ctesiphon's reign, he may not attack humans, but there is no guarantee that his descendants will. With the foundation he laid, war will definitely burn across the continent.
As long as he is an ambitious king, he will never feel that there is no extra inch of land!
"Okay, let's get down to business!"
Daron stopped everyone's chatting and ran towards the temple gate first, but before the knight guarding the door could get out of the way, a huge roar suddenly came from inside.
"Walk!"
Downton couldn't wait any longer and broke into the house.
"Human, you can break in here too?"
The knight roared, thrust his spear, and attacked Downton.
"Get away!"
Downton waved his hand and fired out the Overlord Fist, but did not open the knight.
"kindness?"
Ctesiphon and his entourage looked at each other intently.
"It's an orc, and there's no aura of depravity. What's going on?"
Merida was puzzled.
Downton didn't have much time to reason, so he killed the knight who was close to him with one knife, then opened the door and rushed in.
Deep in the hall, Di Lanxue was attacking the great shaman with the title of red archbishop. A silver-haired elf stood aside with his arms folded, watching.
"Your Highness, please stop!"
Ctesiphon was frightened again and hurriedly ran to stop him. This great shaman was the largest religious leader in the south. If he died, no reason could prevent the outbreak of war. (To be continued...)