Downton's talent is the star-shifting ability. In addition to physical attacks, he can absorb almost any legal attack and rebound it.
This blue sphere was like a seawater ball, full of soft texture. When the frost bullet hit it and was absorbed, it swayed irregularly and then stabilized.
With a whoosh, the frost bullet was shot out.
Little Grandet reacted too slowly, and did not expect Downton's talent to be so difficult to deal with, so he was hit in the chest by a frost bullet.
Bang, the little Grandet who had made a shameless sneak attack fell over and spit out another mouthful of blood. The frost bomb exploded. The ogre suit had done a good job, otherwise this blow would have left him half dead.
"Rare talent!"
Liszt shouted subconsciously and stared at Downton, his eyes filled with deep jealousy.
Within three days after ordinary people condense soul seeds and become magic users, their soul talents will be unlocked. This is God's gift to his people, and it is a miraculous ability.
There are many types of talents, which can be roughly divided into attack systems, defense systems, auxiliary systems, summoning systems, etc. according to their uses. Downton's talents, which are both offensive and defensive, are very rare and are also called rare talents.
Liszt couldn't help but be jealous. There were no rules to follow in the formation of talent. Whether it was good or bad depended entirely on personal luck.
You can spend tens of millions of gold coins to buy rarer martial arts skills above the dragon-slaying level, or even buy legendary magic equipment, but you can never buy rare talents.
"This guy is favored by the goddess of luck!"
A flash of envy flashed in the tavern owner's eyes. Not only him, but all the magicians present had expressions of envy and jealousy.
Melissa and Barak the Minotaur are two exceptions, as their talents are equally rare.
The severe pain and anger of being hit had long since made Grandet lose his cool. In addition, talent had always been his trump card, so he instinctively fired three more shots.
The power of talents continues to increase as the level increases. With Downton's strength, he can only receive one at a time, otherwise the blue liquid star cluster that moves rapidly will exceed the capacity and be exploded.
Boom, a frost bomb collided with the soul shield, and the exploded ice spread.
Downton waved his shield and blocked the second one, but his body was shaken and took two steps back. Then he quickly caught the last one and then reflected it.
Bang, little Grandet was hit again, and he screamed in pain.
"Humph, did you see it? This is the difference in equipment. That poor postman will still lose!" Liszt sneered, not forgetting to remind, "Little Grandet, use your magic jewelry!"
"Downton, I'm going to kill you!" A diamond-shaped shield suddenly appeared on Little Grandet's body, rotating around his body. He raised his right hand, and the gem ring on his index finger shot out six
Coconut-sized hurricane bombs.
This is a magical costume that Grandet bought for his son to save his life. It is of high quality and cost him a total of 100,000 gold coins.
Despite his reputation as a miser, Grandet was still willing to spend money on his only son.
"It's over, Downton is dead!"
"The local tyrants are so powerful that they cannot be offended!"
The mercenaries sighed. Hurricane Fire Bomb is a sixth-level soul magic. It has six bursts of firepower and can blast through any soul-level fire escape.
For a moment, Downton regretted not bringing his ghoul servants into the battle, but he quickly gave up the idea.
People have a natural dislike and fear of creatures from the dark camp. If Downton carries it, his image will definitely plummet. Even if the civilians don't say anything, they will reduce their interactions with him. Besides, it takes three seconds to open the war space.
It's too late to release the ghoul.
"Barak, give me the axe!"
Downton yelled, without a hint of panic in his voice, and he didn't give up resistance.
Boom, the first flame bomb hit Downton's raised shield. The impact and the powerful shock caused by the explosion caused severe pain in his left hand. He could no longer hold the shield and flew out.
Boom, the second shot is coming.
Downton advanced instead of retreating and pounced on little Grandet. His dignity did not allow him to escape, and his soul shield was immediately destroyed.
"You don't want your life?"
The onlookers were shocked. They did not expect that at this time, the young man was still thinking about counterattack, and then the next second, the third flame projectile came.
Boom, the stars were exploded, and little sparks scattered like fireflies.
"He's still trying to make a comeback!" Melissa's eyes lit up. Only in adversity can a person's most essential characteristics be revealed. Downton's tenacity and tenacity made this beautiful woman praise her.
The tavern owner couldn't help but nodded, and even had the idea of helping him, but he quickly suppressed it. Once this happened, his identity would be exposed.
"Downton, take the ax and chop him down!"
As the tauren roared, his arm muscles tightened, and he burst out with brute force. He grabbed and tore the dragon's teeth and threw them in front of Downton.
The tomahawk was extremely fast, like a thunderbolt, roaring with the sound of breaking wind.
Downton glanced at the battle ax from the corner of his eyes, calculated the time to arrive, stepped forward, then stretched out his long arm and firmly grasped the handle of the axe.
Bang, a golden fist rune the size of a watermelon appeared above Downton's head, with a clenched posture full of power.
The power of the giant activates!
Huge power instantly filled every inch of Downton's muscles, allowing him to easily offset the inertia caused by the throw, and then swung down!
Giant slaying!
Boom, the fourth fire bomb shot in front of him was chopped up. In the flying fire, Downton swung again to tear the dragon's teeth apart.
Boom, boom, the last two hurricane flame bombs were exploded.
There was deathly silence all over the place. The onlookers seemed to be swept away by the cold current of the frozen soil in the north. They were all staring at Downton with disbelief on their faces.
"How can it be?"
The mercenaries never expected that Downton would use such an explosive method to forcefully intercept the fire bombs. They were like a tough guy.
The trump card he was proud of was torn to pieces, but with such a fierce attitude, little Grandet was completely frightened. Looking at Downton, who was rushing towards him, his legs were trembling and he didn't even have the strength to dodge.
"die!"
The tearing dragon's teeth shattered little Grandet's shield with one blow, grazing his nose and slashing him down. With a bang, dust flew up, gravel flew everywhere, and a half-meter-deep ravine was created on the ground.
Poof, little Grandet could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground with a pale face. A stream of yellow urine soaked through the leather armor and overflowed.
Downton swung up his right foot and hit him hard on the face.
Amidst nosebleeds and blood-stained teeth, little Grandet fell backwards and fainted.
The long street was silent.
Downton raised his head, letting the warm sunshine shine on his face. He looked at the flowing clouds, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but roared out.
The sixteen-year-old boy used his courage and tenacity to taste the first glass of victory wine in his life!
The applause sounded and got louder and louder. The townspeople looked at Downton and realized for the first time how attractive this shabby postman boy was.
The mercenaries and adventurers didn't have much idea. They had seen this kind of battle too many times, so they swarmed around and asked about the price of tearing the dragon's teeth apart.
"I won't sell, please give way!" Downton pushed through the crowd and walked towards Barak.
"It withstood the sixth-level magic attack on the soul without any damage. It is definitely an excellent weapon?"
"No, judging from the power of the magical effect of the blessing, it should be at a perfect level!"
"A civilian with a perfect weapon? Are you kidding me?"
The mercenaries were talking noisily, looking at the tearing dragon tooth glowing with light blue light in Downton's hand, they were as greedy as a maned dog, eager to take it for themselves.
Even if it is only the Excellent level, it will at least exceed 100,000 gold coins. How can these poor mercenaries not covet it?
If they weren't still in the small town, some mercenaries with dirty hands and feet would have lost their patience and started robbing them.
"Trash!" Liszt looked at the unconscious little Grandet and cursed, then walked quickly towards Downton. He also wanted that battle ax.
This battle ax engraved with the troll clan pattern is one and a half meters long. The thigh bone ax handle and the huge tooth-shaped ax blade give it a tribal flavor. Coupled with its heavy posture, it is very visual.
The tension, domineering and wildness are endless.
"Downton, 50,000 gold coins, I bought this battle axe." Liszt looked at the bright red tribal emblem smeared on the ax blade greedily and couldn't put it down. "What is the magic special effect? It looks like
Blessing power?”
"I told you, I won't sell it!" Downton frowned. The mayor's son looked down on civilian children like them at all, so the two sides had no interaction at all. However, he had also heard that this guy had a very bad character and offended him.
People were badly repaired.
"Say that again?" Liszt's face darkened, full of threats, "You may have forgotten that this is Chenwu Town, and I am the son of the mayor."
"Fifty thousand gold coins, you might as well go grab it. I'll buy one hundred thousand gold coins!" A one-eyed man stretched out his big hand, pushed away the crowd, and squeezed over.
"You don't want to make a living in Chenwu Town anymore?" Liszt said disdainfully, "I only give you one day to get out of the town, or you will suffer a lot."
"Bah, I'm waiting for you!" The one-eyed man is not a good guy, so he reaches out to grab and tear apart the dragon's teeth, "Let me appreciate it, how can this small town have a perfect level weapon? It should be elite level.
I bought it with 100,000 gold coins, and I lost money to death."
Before the giant's power disappeared, Downton opened the one-eyed man's palm with a slap and stared at him without any sign of weakness.
"Boy, don't be disrespectful!" The one-eyed man smiled ferociously and went to grab Downton's neck. The huge pain in his hand did not scare him, but made him even more eager to get this battle axe. A perfect weapon would make him
The combat effectiveness is increased by at least three times.
Downton cursed secretly and prepared to fight.
"Let him go!" Barak came over and pushed the one-eyed man on the chest.
This strong man, who was nearly two meters tall, could not stand firmly and staggered back a few steps.
The tauren stamped his feet fiercely, and a halo of light exploded under his feet. In his hand was a three-meter-long pillar that could be hugged by one person. He could carry it as easily as a bean sprout, with obvious signs of violence.
The atmosphere froze, and the fierce gazes of both parties collided in the air.