Downton held the female devil's back collar and walked leisurely on the street. His leisurely posture was as if he was out for a spring outing in the suburbs, rather than in a main city full of enemies.
"Too domineering!"
The adventurers lamented that being fearless and avoiding all enemies in sight was the heroic demeanor, but soon, their eyes fell on Dinisha.
As a Grand Inquisitor, she needs to constantly kill heretics. Years of fighting have given her an extremely well-proportioned and healthy body.
Wearing only a rag, Dinisha's body was almost completely naked. Not to mention her round and perky buttocks, plump and plump breasts, and just a waistcoat line on her abdomen, she didn't know how to attract voyeurs.
How much saliva did people swallow?
Dinisha looked at Downton with an unclear expression, she opened and clenched her fists, then burst into laughter, yes, why should she comfort herself?
It has to be said that Downton's unintentional action actually made the ashamed Smiling Witch put down her suicidal mood. She thought she would receive baskets of sympathy and tears, but she didn't expect not even a roll of the eyes or sarcasm, just like passing by.
A stranger who passed by.
"Yes, I only live for myself!"
Dinisha shook her head and murmured to herself. When she came back to her senses and decided how to face Downton, she realized that the adventurers' lewd eyes were falling on her, and she couldn't help but become furious.
In a sprint, Dinisha grabbed an unlucky guy by his hair and used it as a mace to smash him into another bastard.
"Watch your eyes!"
Dinisha was like a ferocious bear, her eyes sweeping across the entire scene.
Looking at the two companions who were groaning with broken bones, no one dared to look at them.
"snort!"
Dinisha sped up and caught up with Downton, "Give me a dress!"
"Why?"
Downton is no longer angry, but that doesn't mean he will forgive the other person.
"I'm older than you!"
Dinisha still has sense and does not use her status as a priest to oppress others.
"Someone lives a hundred years in vain, and is not as good as a pig or a dog. He is older? That is not a reason!"
Downton turned his head and glanced at Dinisha. "By the way, do you have an exhibitionist habit? Does it make you excited to have your butt exposed?"
"you……!"
If it had been in the past, who would have dared to be so disrespectful, Dinisha would have gone crazy long ago. She would definitely hang the other person on the gallows, but after being caught and tortured by the female devil for a period of time, her mood changed.
Downton suddenly turned around and grabbed Dinisha's right breast with one hand. The plump and elastic touch was very intoxicating, but his expression was as cold as ice.
"Me what?"
Downton stared hard into Dinisha's eyes and used his right hand with great force, "Why didn't you teach me a lesson like last time?"
Dinisha pursed her lips and said nothing.
"Because I'm your savior? Don't be sentimental. I don't care who you are. I killed these people just because they offended me."
Downton growled.
"Wow!"
Many adventurers screamed out, especially seeing Dinisha's breasts deformed in Downton's hands, which gave rise to a violent pleasure. But what they said could not be heard clearly.
"Thanks!"
Dinisha showed a wry smile. She thought this was Downton's way of saying that he didn't want to embarrass himself and felt that he owed a favor. "It was my fault in the past, and I solemnly apologize!"
"I don't need to apologize!"
Downton was very annoyed, "What's your attitude? Where is the tough smiling witch from before?"
call!
Dinisha didn't answer, her breathing became heavier, a blush appeared on her cheeks and neck, and sweat overflowed from her body. A strange fragrance was wafting.
"Damn it, it's a magic potion!"
Downton held his breath and pushed Dinisa away, but the latter rushed forward and hugged him fiercely. When squeezing Downton's chest with her chest, she raised one leg and hooked it on his
On the waist.
The former Grand Inquisitor raised his head like a lustful she-wolf, constantly asking for kisses.
Wow!
The adventurers were surprised and started making noises.
"Everyone get out of here!"
Downton roared, scaring the adventurers and quickly looking away.
"You go ahead and do your work first. Is ten minutes enough?"
Some of them joked with playful smiles, "Enjoying prisoners is an unspoken rule on the battlefield. Even if the military finds out, they have no right to criticize you!"
"roll!"
Downton cursed angrily, shaking hands is a natural praise, and it is indeed one of the Holy See's religious praises. In addition to the negative magical effects caused by spells and talents, it can also purify the effects of drugs. Of course, drug residues in the body are not acceptable.
of.
"Thanks!"
Dinisha was breathing heavily, her cheeks were as red as a ripe lobster, she felt ashamed of being seen in such a disgraceful manner, and also felt guilty of being saved again.
"Where's the Thought Beast?"
Downton changed the subject. In terms of his true nature, he was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see a woman ruined.
"I went to the Temple of Despair to find out the news. The holy medicine of dragon blood is so precious, but it was robbed. I suspected it was a conspiracy, so I followed it, but I didn't expect to be caught by the governor."
When Dinisha mentioned this name, she looked like she was gnashing her teeth and eager to devour the other person's flesh and blood.
"Governor?"
Downton frowned. This was one of the three new stars of darkness. It had a high status in both the Black Flame Church and the Brotherhood. It was honored as the Governor and was one of the representatives of the new forces.
"Yes, that Frankenstein is the chief physician under his command. He is good at constructology, necromancy, and botany. These draconians were all created by him."
Dinisha uses her soul to send messages to prevent others from hearing her message.
"The Governor wants to form an army of dragonmen?"
Downton thought of his dragon guardian potion, and everyone really agreed.
"I don't know, I just heard it accidentally."
Dinisha regained her cold expression, "I will go with you. In order to prevent the Westerners from being harmed and to curb the expansion of the governor's power, we must kill that Frankenstein and destroy the data and this laboratory."
"good!"
Downton promised readily, but in his heart he was making calculations. The data? I'm afraid it has been accumulated for decades. It is a very rich fortune. If given to Xia Luo, with her ability, she can completely create it.
Dragonite Potion.
Encountering several waves of hunters on the way, Downton didn't even bother to take the female demon as a hostage, so he just killed them and arrived at the temple.
The metal door depicting a huge statue of the God of War opened, and a group of heavily armored dragon orcs came out.
"Haha, you're dead. This is the doctor's imperial guard. They are all stitched together by dragons, giants, and the strongest orc warriors. Although they don't know magic, their skin has strong magic immunity.
And the melee combat ability is legendary!"
The female devil laughed, with a completely confident expression.
"legend?"
The adventurers have shrunk.
"Hey. I still believe in the Generalissimo, Legend? Do you think that is bread? You can buy it with money?"
Downton's eyes flickered and he glanced over. The strongest point of Legend lies in its field and its comprehensive combat power. It's just that it's not strong in hand-to-hand combat, but it's still far from it.
"Captain!"
The adventurers smiled bitterly, even if they were legends in melee combat, they couldn't defeat them!
"You will definitely become a doctor's specimen!"
The curse of the female devil.
"Believe it or not, I will dissect you first?"
Downton hates human experimentation, but he doesn't mind using this method to deal with his enemies.
"Just you?"
The female devil didn't believe it.
"He is a genuine potion master who has obtained the qualification certificate!"
Dinisha proves.
"Did you buy it through the back door?" The female devil looked at Downton, "How can a guy like you, who is full of muscles, do such a job that requires intelligence?"
Downton stopped talking nonsense and looked at the door because a voice rang.
"Welcome distinguished guests to my laboratory, please go this way!"
The accent is weird and hoarse.
Downton climbed the stairs.
“Captain!“
The adventurers hurriedly stopped, "There must be a trap inside!"
"Wait here!"
Downton gave instructions casually, and Dinisha followed closely behind.
"Male, this is what a hero does!"
Seeing the fearless Downton, the adventurers felt ashamed. If it were another master, they would definitely be forced to serve as cannon fodder to explore the path.
The door of the temple was closed, and there was no siege. This made the group of adventurers secretly breath a sigh of relief, but it was followed by embarrassment.
"There is no way, our skills are not as good as others, and if we follow you, we will only drag down the leader!"
Some are comforting themselves, some are looking for help, and some are lurking around to see if there is any benefit to be gained.
"Isn't it too rude of you to treat my work like this?"
Seeing Downton carrying the female devil forward, Victor was dissatisfied.
"Please, doctor, don't kill me!"
The female devil, who was not afraid even if she was captured alive by Downton, started to tremble and even trembled.
"Are you worried about her?"
Downton threw it away casually.
"No, my works are all the most outstanding and perfect. Now that you have caught them, they have no value in existence. I just say that because I don't want to be left in the dark."
Victor teased.
The female devil knelt on the ground and begged, but the moment the doctor finished speaking, her head exploded with a bang.
Minced meat and brains were spattered and smeared on the walls.
A transparent shield appeared in front of Downton, blocking all the filth.
"Forget it if you show off your power. If I were intimidated, I wouldn't have come in."
Downton curled his lips, looked at the murals around him, and walked straight forward without looking at the corpse.
"I like you more and more!"
Victor was full of admiration, what a great character, what a great body, he really wanted to dissect it.
"Sorry, I'm not gay!"
Downton shrugged his shoulders, seemingly relaxed, but Mingjing Zhishui had already opened up and went all out to find the enemy.
"Haha, originally this work is not qualified to listen to my conversation with you, but I like you, so I will give you face and spare this work's death!"
Victor was referring to Dinisha, "Okay, please turn right and enter the fifth door on the left!"
"Cultivation room?"
In the room, there are rows of tall glass jars, with dragon figures soaked in them. They are curled up together with their hands on their calves, and a series of bubbles emerge as they breathe.
"These are my masterpieces. The most perfect dragon-men, not only have physical strength comparable to that of a giant dragon, but they can also manipulate magical elements at will. They are born with dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, and are at the level of a generalissimo!"
Victor showed off.
On the console, dense data is displayed, including talent, bloodline, height, etc., and even immunity to various elements that have been mutated.
"Is this the governor's trump card to fight for the world?"
Downton asked.
"Fighting for the world? Tsk, you underestimate the master's ambition, but it is understandable. How can an ant know the mind of God?"
Victor despises.
"god?"
Denisa frowned.
"Yes, the master is God to me. He gave me life and made me understand the meaning of living."
Victor's voice became enthusiastic.
In the past, a potionist who had a necrophilia and liked to study reincarnation lived in seclusion in the castle and created a suture monster.
This monster initially had no thoughts, no emotions, and lived like a zombie. Then, because it had to endure the experiments of the potion master every day, and was tortured and bruised, it learned to be angry, but resistance brought more cruel punishment...
Suddenly one day, a young man came to the castle as a guest.
The monster doesn't know exactly what happened, but since when the potion master died, it has inherited everything from him, including the name Victor and his superb potion science.
The monster didn't like this subject, but in order to repay its master, it came to the front line of the abyss and worked sleeplessly for decades.
"Do you like it? As long as you nod, I can let you have the body you want, no matter what part you change!"
Victor persuaded, "The eyes of an eagle, the heart of a dragon, the beauty of an elf, the immortal veins of a giant, and even the crotch... After the operation, you will be the most perfect human being in the world!"
"Wouldn't that mean you are inferior to your master?"
Downton retorted.
"Well!"
Victor was speechless.
"I want to see you and ask you some questions."
Downton concealed the possessiveness in his eyes very well. There were five hundred petri dishes here, which meant five hundred dragon generals. What a powerful force this was?
"I'll see you on the operating table."
Victor is very cautious.
"Do you know of a potion that turns humans into dragons?"
Downton threw down the chips.
"What?"
Victor lives in a laboratory all year round and has no contact with society, so his emotional intelligence is very low, and his tone directly reveals his thoughts.
Downton smiled and spoke a series of equations.
"continue!"
Victor was very addicted to it.
"This is not a gesture of academic exchange!"
Downton joked.
Soon, two elf maids came to invite Downton and took him into a study.
"Isn't there a reception room?"
Downton frowned. It was too messy here. The floor was covered with manuscripts, all written with dense words and patterns. The paper balls in the wastebasket had piled up. There were no windows. The four walls were covered with bookshelves. The light was very dark.
.
"Where did you see those equations?"
Victor simply ignored Downton's problem. Because there were no visitors, there was no dedicated guest room.
"On a book!"
Downton began to test. He had to confirm whether the doctor was real or fake before he could decide whether to take action. After all, this guy could sew up monsters and get a few substitutes, so it wouldn't be difficult.
"what book?"
Victor leaned forward and stared at Downton. If he hadn't still wanted to get Downton intact and try not to damage the specimen, he would have ordered his arrest. (To be continued.)