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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters strong crush

When the Balrog's hand hit the white tiger, there was an explosion. Amidst clusters of brilliant red flames, the white tiger was rolled away by the shock wave.

The lightning flashes unfolded above Downton's head, catching the lightning and then reflecting it.

Willy's fierce offensive didn't even cause Downton to pause. In just a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of him.

Giant slaying!

The warhammer hit Willy's head with strong wind.

Willy dodged sideways, but after the hammer hit the ground, there was another explosion. Not to mention the rocks and sparks that were blown away and smashed into the surroundings, disrupting his vision, and the strong shock wave almost made him lose his balance.

"Damn it!"

Willy cursed, his lightning was still firing at full strength, the opponent was so close, he felt that this kid would definitely not be able to escape, but who knew that the liquid mass on the opponent's head swallowed the lightning in one gulp and reflected them while shaking.

Zip! Zip!

Willy's soul shield was shaken by the beating, and his scimitar was like a poisonous snake spitting a message, wiping towards Downton's neck, but before he could succeed, he heard the exclamation of his subordinates.

"Captain, be careful!"

In front of everyone's eyes, they saw that after Downton hit the ground with his hammer, there was a pop, and the red magma rushed through the ground not far behind Willy and spewed out, forming a three-meter-high Balrog.

Its body was flowing with hot magma and burning with flames, and it strode forward menacingly towards the enemy.

"Demon servant?"

Willy was shocked. This kind of elemental demon was the most difficult to deal with, because as long as he got close, the high temperature would cause damage to the shield.

Downton opened the machete with a hammer and attacked Willie with all his strength.

Although the Balrog's Hand weighs up to eight hundred pounds, Downton has the body of a Vulcan and is as strong as an adult Krupp Titan. Even wielding a thousand pounds is no problem for him.

"What a power!"

Willie gasped, and his wrist was numb from the huge force of the war hammer. He almost couldn't hold the scimitar.

"Captain, this guy is a powerful guy, use harassment to fight." The subordinates shouted and rushed forward, but before they could get close, Charlotte and Celes' magic attacks covered them.

Elaine blesses Downton with divine magic.

Harley and Thiessen rushed forward. Quasimodo was not slow either. Only Jackson was hiding behind with a crossbow, ready to sneak attack.

The opponent would definitely not be able to dodge a shot from the Krupp Firegun at such a close range, but the ammunition worth three thousand gold marks made Downton reluctant to waste it, but there was no need to use it.

Willy, who was at the fourth level of the Judgment, had no advantage against Downton. He was absolutely suppressed in terms of strength, and the martial arts he practiced were not as advanced as his, let alone the weapons. What Downton had in his hands was of epic level.

Downton did not have a demon servant, but there was a Balrog summoned by a war hammer. It ran wildly and blocked the white tiger's attack.

"Do you want to fight a protracted war?" Willy looked serious. He was experienced and immediately saw the gap between himself and this kid, and immediately decided to use roaming harassment tactics to drain his magic energy.

"Is this guy crazy? He actually wants to use up Downton's magic energy?" Vieri saw Willy's tactics. He burst out laughing. Downton has the Flame Banshee. If he fights for a long time, he can defeat this guy.

Shit exploded.

"The key is that harassment tactics are useless. Downton's speed and nervous reactions are no slower than his!" Rose knew that Willy was dead without even looking.

Willy soon got a taste of the power. He changed direction to dodge the attack. As a result, Downton flipped his wrist and the war hammer hit him at an extremely fast speed.

"Damn it!" Willy hid again.

Downton kicked the ground with his left foot. In an instant, an afterimage appeared in front of him, and the war hammer swung from the right.

Willy could only dodge to the left, but the golden dragon gun suddenly appeared and shot down. He dodged as if he had hit the muzzle of the gun.

Bang! Bang!

The two kite-shaped shields were not only broken, but his dodge steps were also intercepted. Downton swung the hammer, exhaled and raised his voice at the same time, roaring out the roar of heaven.

Willy fell into a brief daze and was then struck by the Balrog's hand.

boom!

The shield shattered.

Downton gripped the war hammer and launched a quick attack!

The afterimages brought out by a war hammer formed a hurricane. Every time Willy hit it, it would explode, exploding into clusters of cherry-sized flames. They swayed with the strong wind, like gorgeous fireworks.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Willy was knocked off balance by the blast, but before he could fly far, he was hit back by the hammer swinging from the other side.

The onlookers were completely dumbfounded. Willy, who was at the fourth level of the Judgment, didn't even hit Downton's soul shield. He was like a billiard ball that was hit frequently, flying around.

Blood spurted out, and Willy's body was all torn to pieces.

The subordinates wanted to rescue, but were blocked by Thiessen and his party. Under the suppression of Charlotte's magic, they were at an absolute disadvantage.

"break!"

Downton swung his hammer and struck Willie in the head.

Willy vomited blood, hit his head on the ground and bounced up again. Before he could fight back, the war hammer opened from the side and hit his chest.

boom!

Like a baseball hit by a home run, Willy flew straight out, but after more than ten meters, his body suddenly stopped and was pierced by three golden dragon spears that appeared out of thin air and nailed to the floor.

The blood moistened the volcanic ash, and the whole place was silent!

"Isn't it right? A magic user of the fourth level of Judgment was killed without even a counterattack?"

"That war hammer is actually enchanted with explosive effects. It seems that the destructive power is around the judgment level. It's terrible. Doesn't this mean that every attack he makes is equivalent to adding a judgment magic?"

"I, Di Polo, this weapon is definitely legendary!"

Some adventurers' expressions changed. They simulated it in their minds and found that they had no chance of winning against Downton.

When the people from Assassin's Creed saw this scene, their faces were full of disbelief, and they immediately wanted to withdraw from the battle circle and go to find rescue.

"Don't let anyone go, kill them all!"

Downton waved his left hand and shot out the sacred harpoon, piercing a distracted assassin, pulling him back, and then swung the warhammer in his right hand violently, hitting his head.

The assassin opened his shield to resist, but unexpectedly, Downton wiped his long military boots with his left hand, pulled out the rain dagger inserted in the boot, and inserted it into his abdomen.

boom!

Downton kicked the seriously injured assassin over and rushed towards the battle group. He made a throwing gesture with his left hand and shot out a hammer of punishment, hitting an unlucky guy who couldn't dodge.

The onlookers' scalps were numb when they saw it. Downton's offensive was too fierce. Normal melee combat lacked mid-range and long-range attack methods. But he was good at it. He had a dragon gun, a war hammer, and a harpoon. In an unexpected surprise attack, he killed the opponent and lost his helmet.

Remove armor.

The little Loli finally got her act together. After the Deathbringer slashed through an assassin's shield, he split him into two pieces. His internal organs were splashed, and she happily threw herself at the next enemy.

"Devil!"

The assassins completely collapsed and their formation was in chaos. Each one of them only focused on escaping for their own lives.

call out!

A newly mounted assassin was shot through the chest by Jackson with Dawnbringer, fell down, and was dragged to death by the frightened horse.

"Downton, that's enough, don't kill anymore!"

Harley hesitated for a moment, then persuaded him.

"As you can see, these guys are too arrogant. If I don't teach them a lesson, they will go even further."

Downton shrugged his shoulders and did not stop his men from pursuing him.

"Assassin's Creed is very powerful. If you offend them like this, you will get into big trouble." Rose looked worried.

"If I shrink my eggs now, Assassin's Creed will retaliate even more unscrupulously, so I want them to know that if they want to kill me, they have to pay a huge price. Then they will reconsider." Downton already said

Considered it.

The onlookers also thought that Downton was too reckless, but now after hearing this, they suddenly realized that with the Assassin's Creed style of acting, he had suffered such a big loss. The next step must be crazy revenge, but Downton showed his strength

After gaining strength, the other party has to consider whether it is worth paying such a high price.

"What about you, Atlanta Hawks, do you still want to fight?" Downton walked towards Jason calmly, completely ignoring these two hundred people.

"You kid, don't be arrogant. We have a mercenary group here, and their combat capabilities are not comparable to those of the more than 20 people in Assassin's Creed."

Jason scolded Downton, but he didn't give up yet, because the person who hired them offered a high price that was hard to refuse. Besides, the strength of a mercenary group is not as simple as one plus one, but increases linearly through the cooperation of various arms.

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The tense atmosphere was interrupted, because Salomanda flew back like a meteor and landed on Downton's shoulders.

"Phoenix?"

"Phoenix?"

"Phoenix?"

There were screams of exclamation, and the onlookers stared at the Firebird, almost having their eyes exploded, and their mouths opened wide like a suffocating hippopotamus.

"No, isn't his demon servant a Balrog? Why is there a phoenix landing on its shoulder?"

"I, Di Polo, can this kid get any luckier? He even has a phoenix demon servant!"

"That Balrog was probably summoned with a magic ornament. You see, the relationship between this phoenix and him is very close. It must be a master-servant relationship."

Salomanda's body was condensed with flames, and its appearance was similar to that of a phoenix or a phoenix, so it was misidentified. However, it was so arrogant that it did not bother to explain to these puny humans.

"Is the sightseeing over?"

Downton joked that Salomanda was parasitic on his body, so of course it could sense his location. And even if it couldn't, it wouldn't be difficult to find him at its flying speed.

"It's all volcanic ash. It's so gray and ugly. Let's go to the Western Continent!" Salomanda is a lava native and is no stranger to the environment here. It just went to have fun when it suddenly gained freedom. Now it is in an excited mood.

After getting tired, I naturally decided to travel to the Western Continent.

"Wait until I finish dealing with these people!"

Downton looked at Jason and found that the eyes of the group of people were looking at him with fear and panic. That was a naturally advanced phoenix. As long as it hatched from an egg shell, it would be a super-level monster.

"It's too much trouble, let me do it!"

The Firebird flew towards the Atlanta Hawks and breathed out a fiery breath!

call!

A pillar of hot flames rushed to the ground like a fountain and then exploded, drowning the mercenary group! (To be continued...)

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