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Chapter 462 The Duke of Death

"Who is attacking?"

Di Maria was angry, grabbed a knight and threw it into the long street.

On the long street, Hiller walked slowly on a velociraptor mount. Seeing his former subordinates being thrown out, he did not panic at all. He released the reins with his left hand and with a simple wave, a sacred white magic hand was formed.

He firmly caught the thrown knight and placed it on the ground.

Dimaria's eyes narrowed, and he stamped his right foot on the ground, releasing a fire blast to force back the death knights around him, and then exited the battle circle, staring at Hiller without blinking.

Hiller was also holding another soul mount, with a fainted death knight on it. Downton had seen it, and it was Celes' brother.

"Amazing!"

Jackson marveled, it actually hurt Di Maria with one blow, how could it be so cautious?

Hiller was about to walk towards Celes, but when he saw Elaine and the others taking a step back instinctively, he stopped. He knew that these people were afraid of him.

"It's you?"

The bone dragon was out of tune, its body twisted uneasily, and there was a scar on its thigh, which was broken by it.

Hiller paid no attention to anyone and quietly looked at Celes who was held in Elaine's arms. Although her eyeballs had turned green, anyone could feel the doting in her.

"Your Excellency, Celes is doing very well!"

Downton replied bravely. He had not forgotten the domineering power of this man when he slashed open the secret chamber of the cathedral and smashed the Millennium Altar with one sword.

Downton was weak at that time and only thought that the other party was very powerful. When he reached the Judgment level and looked at Shearer again, he realized how powerful the other party was.

"If Tia had a bad life, you would be dead!"

Hiller snorted angrily.

"Why do I smell the reluctance of my father to marry off his daughter?" Jackson muttered. It knew that the full name of the Death Banshee is Celestia, the princess of the Sherman Empire.

"Find a way to wake her up!"

Downton gave Elaine instructions.

"No need, I don't want her to see me like this." Hiller always felt ashamed about becoming a death knight and was embarrassed to show off to others, but he had no regrets. Because this was the only way to protect the brothers and sisters.

"Huh. So we are in the same group!"

Jackson was relieved. Against such a strong person, a small fish like it was accidentally affected and killed.

"I say it again, get out of here!"

Dobang waved his sword and fired a magic blade as a demonstration. The death knights regrouped behind it, preparing to charge.

"Hey!" Seeing his old subordinates who fought together in bloody battles become like this, Hiller was extremely sad. "It's all my fault. I didn't discover Hohenzollern's conspiracy, which hurt you."

"Talk nonsense, get out!"

Duobang shouted angrily.

Before Hiller could reply, the ground seemed to be shaken by an earthquake. A large number of cracks suddenly appeared, and a red light with flames emerged. It spread along with the cracks and climbed up the tower.

boom!

The floor cracked, hot lava rose into the sky, and with a high-pitched chirp, the firebird flew out of the ground.

A dozen octopus-like purple tentacles shot up like lightning, and they didn't give up until they reached the ultimate length of fifty meters.

"Back off!"

Downton shouted, "No need to ask, the Duke of Death is coming."

"You all deserve to die for disturbing my sleep!"

Duke Hohenzollern's voice was plain, but it revealed a strong sense of majesty, rolling like thunder and roaring in the eardrums.

Purple mist rose from the cracks on the ground, and the flames were extinguished in an instant. Then a monster with thick tentacles dozens of meters long crawled out, with a single eye looking horizontally.

Being stared at by it, my soul seemed to freeze.

"Huh? Is it you? No wonder these people can live to this day!" Hohenzollern saw Hiller and his face became slightly serious. "Where is my son? Why didn't I see him?"

"Killed by us."

Jackson brags.

"Haha, just you idiots? He wouldn't be able to kill ten times more people." Hohenzollern didn't even look at Jackson, then he pointed and shot a tentacle at it.

Jackson was shocked and immediately activated the aura of agility. However, he moved a step and the tentacle arrived. The strong wind brought out directly knocked it to the ground, and then whipped it around with a whip, whipping it away.

Bang! Bang!

Jackson's body was broken into two pieces and fell dozens of meters away. It originally wanted to pretend to be dead, but unexpectedly the tentacles attacked again and stabbed the head.

"Master, help!"

Jackson was crying and trying to climb up with both hands.

Downton threw the hammer of punishment and attacked with the golden dragon spear. At the same time, he waved his hand and shot out the sacred harpoon, nailing it to the tentacle, hoping to interfere with its attack route.

The firebird regained its size, shot straight down, and hit the tentacles like a meteor. It didn't care about Jackson's life or death, but it would consider it a shame to die under its own eyes.

The tentacle was hit but was unscathed. It bounced back, like a poisonous snake spitting a message, and pounced on the firebird. Its previous attacks were all feints, and its real target was the firebird.

boom!

The two collided and the shock wave spread.

"If I eat you, I won't have to sleep anymore. I can go back to the Western Continent and have a look." Hohenzollern looked at the charred tentacles with a greedy expression.

"Daydreaming!"

The Fire Bird was furious and attacked again. If it hadn't been greatly damaged, it wouldn't have been suppressed by the Duke.

"Take off and charge!"

Hutao used the Death Messenger to hit the bone dragon to make it attack, but the guy was so frightened that he squatted on the ground like a lost dog and didn't dare to move.

There is no way, for the Duke who created it, the bone dragon's soul imprint contains a natural fear of their father and son.

"Di Maria, come together!"

Downton also wanted to fight, but was stopped by a magic blade.

"what do you mean?"

Downton frowned and looked at Hiller.

"Kill you!"

Hiller spoke concisely and to the point, and attacked Downton.

"Don't think that because you are Celes's uncle, I don't dare to take action."

Downton was annoyed. Why are you joining in the fun?

The death knights began to charge again, but before they could get close to the battlefield, they were slapped by Hiller's holy hand and they all fell away.

"Trash, why don't you go fight!"

Hohenzollern cursed, and a tentacle hit the bone dragon. It immediately followed the instructions and attacked Hutao.

"Oh, you are looking for death!"

Hutao got angry and fought with it.

The battlefield instantly fell into chaos. Magic surged. The Firebird was startled. If Downton died, it would be doomed. However, it discovered that although the knight was far more powerful than Downton, he did not kill him at all.

mean.

Di Maria didn't have this burden. She pounced on the Duke of Hohenzollern at full speed. He wanted to kill him and then devour his soul.

"If you want to teach me martial arts, you can talk to me later, or give me a secret book or something. There is no need to fight in person." With Downton's intelligence, he guessed Hiller's plan after the fight, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. How could he have time now?

study.

"Fight with all your strength, or I will kill you!"

Hiller looked embarrassed, and then started to get serious, slashing with the big sword, leaving a sword mark on Downton's chest.

"Okay, as you wish!"

Downton roared, the trumpet of heaven was activated, and then the giant killed him. After he found that he could not force the opponent back, he stamped on the ground with his left foot.

Trampled by giants!

boom!

The ground cracked like a spider web, splashing at any time. Downton twisted his waist and swung his arms, and the giant windmill blasted out.

The hand of the Balrog rotated, bringing out circles of gorgeous fire halos. If it had been in the past, the enemy would have been forced back, but Hiller remained motionless.

"Is that all you can do?"

Hiller was very satisfied in his heart. Downton's performance at least proved that he could protect Celeste, but he didn't say anything and continued to ridicule Downton.

"Damn it, are you kidding me?" Downton had more than a dozen wounds on his body. Hiller's swordsmanship was perfect and would not kill him at all. "I don't have time to waste time with you here. I'm going to go."

Kill the Duke!"

"Are you daydreaming! Want to kill it with your strength? Practice for another hundred years!"

Hiller kicked Downton in the stomach, kicked him out, then activated his divine hand, grabbed him, and slapped him directly to the ground.

"Don't be distracted. Pay attention to his fighting style. He is imparting his life-long experience to you." Homer could see that Hiller meant to explain the aftermath.

Downton took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down. If Hiller was not satisfied, he would not be able to participate in the battle to encircle and suppress the Duke.

The Firebird and Dimaria violently attacked the Duke of Hohenzollern. He was worthy of being the owner of the dungeon. Being able to become the overlord of a party, his strength should not be underestimated. Even if he became an undead creature and his rank dropped, he would still not lag behind.

Waving his staff and standing on the head of his demon servant, Hohenzollern was in high spirits, completely in the posture of a magic god, and his movements made him look like he was destroying the world.

Juliet and Elaine helped Celes and quickly backed away. They couldn't intervene in a battle of this level, and even the aftermath of the attack could wipe them out.

"too strong!"

Downton glanced at it and couldn't help but sigh. After the trip to the lava secret realm, he had killed powerful enemies in succession, which made him a little arrogant. Now it seems that he is just a frog in the well.

"In the eyes of the real strong, the magic users of the Judgment level are nothing. Only when you reach the Dragon Slaying level can you get a glimpse of the secret of power." Homer took the opportunity to teach Downton, telling him not to just sit back and watch the sky, "And the subsequent promotions

It’s getting harder and harder, but every time you succeed in leveling up, it brings about earth-shaking changes.”

"Concentrate and use all your attack methods!"

Hiller turned from defense to offense. Snowflakes suddenly started to fall in the underground city, and a tornado spun around him, mixed with ice and snow, blocking any attack from Downton.

Downton's most proud giant's continuous attacks had no effect at all, and even the storm could not break through it, let alone hurt a hair on Hiller's head.

"Not enough, come again!"

Shearer yelled.

"Haller, Homer, give me a hundred pieces of my head!" Downton cursed. Even with serious injuries, he would cut off a piece of Hiller's flesh today.

The elemental arm held out the war blade, but Downton didn't take it. Instead, he quickly pulled out the fire gun from his waist and fired it at Hiller's forehead.

boom!

A big divine hand appeared, firmly grasped the projectile, and then punched Downton with a fist.

Downton was beaten away and was furious. The opponent was in close combat, so his talent was useless, and it was impossible to win in hand-to-hand combat. (To be continued...)

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