Chapter five hundred and sixty-ninth strength hurricane
Downton took the war hammer and flew into the air, leaping more than twenty meters high. Then he hit the Firebird with a hammer, blasting it into sparks that filled the sky.
Before Downton could land, an angel with wings formed and pierced his vest with a spear.
"careful!"
As soon as Juliet finished shouting, Downton had already used his waist strength to turn around, slapped the tip of the gun with one hand, and with the force of the shock, he whipped his leg towards the angel's head.
Another firebird appeared in the sky, its beak opened, and flame bombs the size of coconuts were sprayed out.
The stars spread out quickly, catching the fire bullets and then reflecting.
One after another, armed angels appeared, carrying long guns and charging at Downton angrily, but he was not afraid at all, and instead laughed and attacked.
Downton had no reason to be unhappy. He originally thought he would get injured after reaching the level, but he didn't expect that he was a blessing in disguise. His physical fitness became even stronger.
After the First Element used the dragon soul fire to forge Downton's body, not only was his body dyed with a trace of dragon breath, but his Vulcan body also improved greatly. Although it has not reached half of the level, it is still at the Judgment level.
Among them, he can definitely be ranked in the top three, and even some strong men at the dragon-slaying level are not as good as him in terms of physical fitness.
His strength, six senses, and physical toughness have improved by leaps and bounds, and now Downton can barely be called a humanoid ferocious beast.
Downton fights naked. His golden-proportioned body and lines look like the sun god Apollo, full of powerful beauty, and he is so radiant that he looks like a god of war.
Sissi covered her eyes, but after waiting for only a few seconds, her fingers spread apart again, and she peeked at Downton. Although there were courses about men in court education, this was the first time she saw a man's body, and she couldn't help but be a little curious.
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"Are all men like this?"
Seeing the big snake swaying under Downton's crotch, Sissi felt her cheeks turn red.
"No, physically speaking, Downton's is very perfect, and it has blown away many people."
Lena thought that with this body, Downton could charm countless ladies and live without worries for the rest of his life. Not to mention that he also had a handsome face, which made him a killer of ladies. The older he got, the more people he treated.
The lower the resistance.
Downton clenched his fist tightly and took advantage of the situation to blow the head of a firebird. When the angel's spear stabbed him, several sparks shot out, and the depth was only an inch.
Angel drew his gun. But Downton's muscles tightened and he clamped the tip of the gun.
"Go to hell!"
Downton gave her a backhand blow and exploded her head.
"This fighting ability is so terrifying. He is definitely the first person below the dragon-slaying level."
"Yes, judging from the scale of elemental rejection, it is even more exaggerated than those of the seventh-level magic users, but the most powerful one is Downton, who can actually handle this kind of attack with ease."
"It's so irritating to compare people to each other. Let's not talk about our own strength, but look at those super beasts and demon servants. I, Emperor Polo, is he the illegitimate son of the goddess of luck?"
The tone of the onlookers was extremely sour. They would never be able to catch up with someone like Downton even if they ran hard all their lives.
Not only these people, but also children from big families such as Xuerle and Tiger Woods are envious and jealous, and have smashed a lot of furniture to vent their anger.
"Not bad. There is a chance to attack the marshal!"
Twilight nodded happily, she had indeed seen the right person.
"Why not a legend?"
Hutao was very dissatisfied with Twilight's evaluation and felt that her eldest brother was looked down upon.
"Do you think legends are cabbages that can be found everywhere? The Dragon Slayer level is a big dividing line, and more than 70% of magic users stop here. After that is the Scepter level, with even fewer numbers. Once it becomes a scepter, it will be of great importance.
He is a person who is enough to influence the peace of several third-rate countries."
"Where's the marshal?"
Hutao knows that after the scepter is the marshal level.
"Marshal is already the high-end combat power of the entire continent. There are nearly 10 billion people in the entire Western Continent, and there are only more than a hundred people in total. Do you think he is a phoenix? Let's talk about legends. He is a super powerful person who can be counted on one hand.
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Twilight glanced at Downton, "For a genius like him, it is simply insulting to say that the goal is to kill the dragon. They should be climbing towards the marshal, so this achievement is not worth being excited about."
"Your requirements are so high!"
Juliet, whose face turned into a cat from crying, couldn't help but sarcastically said that her father had spent half his life in order to kill the dragon, not to mention that the whole family was ruined. When it came to Twilight's mouth, the result was such a cheap thing, how could it be
Keep her from being angry.
Twilight was generous and didn't get angry with a girl.
"The higher you stand, the more magnificent the scenery you see. Downton still has a long way to go!" Charlotte agreed. In addition to talent, a person's achievements also require tenacity. Fortunately,
Downton has no shortage of that.
The fierce battle continued, and the reborn Downton became more and more courageous as he fought, mastered various martial arts, and even began to use snow wind martial arts.
In a dark cave, a huge yawn suddenly sounded, and sparks sprayed out of the nostrils.
The sudden light illuminated the head of a giant dragon. It raised its huge head and opened its eyes to look in the direction of Hobbit City.
"Who triggered the Goddess Law?"
The dragon moved, and immediately there was the sound of gold coins colliding. When you zoomed out, you found that it was actually sleeping on a mountain of gold coins and gems.
"Forget it, as long as it doesn't disturb my rest, I'm not interested in hunting!"
The dragon chose a comfortable position, lay down again, and continued to sleep.
On the street, the monk who had received walnut gold coins and still insisted on reciting the Ode to the West Wind interrupted his recitation for the first time and looked in the direction of the hotel.
"It's actually the blessing of the goddess. Which prince of the empire took the risk incognito?"
The monk fell into thinking.
"Hey, do you feel it? What a delicious soul this is!"
A beautiful lady of twenty-seven or eight years appeared, took a deep breath, and her face was full of intoxication.
The monk didn't even raise his eyelids.
"Those rats hiding in the ditch will appear if they smell this delicious food, right?" The beauty did not feel dissatisfied and shook her head habitually.
She has long red hair that reaches past her shoulders, naturally curly, and coupled with her exquisite facial features, she shows off a myriad of charms every time she frowns and smiles. She looks like a dancer in a tavern, but she is wearing a nun dress.
robe.
"Can you please take some precautions?"
The blond monk, who lived a meticulous life, closed the code in his hand, jumped off the wooden box, and walked towards the hotel where he was staying.
"I've already eaten in every restaurant in this city. When will I start hunting?" The red-haired nun was holding a long leather suitcase nearly two meters long, which was covered with dust and stains.
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"Don't worry. You'll have blood to wipe your weapons with soon."
The blond monk flipped through the pages of the book and recited the Goddess Code. This was his habit, and he had to recite it even when he was eating.
In the tavern, a strong man who was eating and drinking suddenly stopped chewing, raised his head to listen, and then showed a sarcastic smile.
"Old friend is here again!"
The macho man drank up his beer in one gulp and asked the waiter for another glass.
As Downton stepped down, crushing the last firebird's head, the elements struck hard, and the entire hotel returned to calm.
Downton raised his hand and it was a healing spell.
Seeing the unique white spots of the healing wind falling on Downton, the onlookers had lost their interest in surprise.
There is no way, this guy knows too many bishop-level magical arts.
"gentlemen……"
There was such a big commotion, and the hotel owner had been waiting aside for a long time, but when he came into contact, he realized that he didn't know what to say.
The domineering figures of two super beasts were right next to him. He could hear their breathing, which really put him under great pressure.
"I will compensate for the lost items according to the price!"
Downton took a sip of the recovery potion and treated others with a gentlemanly manner, without being arrogant.
"No, there's nothing to lose. It's an honor for us to allow a strong man to stay in our hotel." The boss is very good at talking. He can afford to lose thousands of gold coins. The key is to build relationships.
"Brother, I knew you would be fine."
Walnut cheered, and after flying over on a flying ray, she jumped directly, hung on Downton like a koala, and kissed him hard on the cheek.
"If you have any requirements, please tell me!"
Seeing that his boss was hesitant to speak, Downton knew that something was wrong with him.
"Can you keep your calligraphy treasure?"
A character like Downton has a high chance of reaching the rank of Wand. Leaving his mark will be a guarantee for the future of the hotel. Of course, if Downton does not grow up, there will be no loss to the boss.
"I'm just a nobody!"
Downton frowned.
"No, in my eyes, you are destined to become a hero!" The boss smiled and glared at the blank servant.
The table was quickly set and the paper was delivered. Downton had no choice but to comply.
"use this!"
Seeing Downton taking the quill pen handed by the servant and preparing to write, Homer quickly took out the pen.
“Isn’t this the Golden Crown Tree Garden fountain pen?”
The boss exclaimed and rushed to the pen. This was an epic pen made by the Elf Queen, a treasure that even money could not buy.
Twilight was a little surprised. Downton had a lot of good things. Could this kid really be the illegitimate son of the royal family?
"Would it be too ostentatious?"
Downton heard a message from his heart.
"Write in the most gorgeous magic flame script. Maybe your calligraphy will become the treasure of this hotel in the future. If it is too ugly, wouldn't it be embarrassing?" Homer, who pursues beauty, will never allow this kind of thing.
Happened, "It doesn't matter if your writing is terrible, but they will say that my tutor is a mediocre person with no ideas."
"All right!"
Downton compromised.
"What are you worried about? With these two super beasts and the strength you just showed, as long as these guys don't have their brains broken, they will never dare to cause trouble for you."
Cheap God teases.
"Damn! Damn! Damn!"
Woods cursed and smashed everything in the room. If he had known this, he should have killed Downton earlier. Now he has a strong enemy, which is very bad for the future of the Taigo clan.
"Master, we still have a chance. With your strength, as long as these people are separated, it is not difficult to kill Downton one-on-one. Moreover, the top-quality equipment on him is worth our risk."
Konoe suggested that no matter how powerful Downton is, he is still not at the dragon-slaying level. The gap between the two levels is not so easy to close. (To be continued...)