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Chapter 649 Dragon Blood Tauren

As the rain of blood and minced meat fell, huge cheers rang out from the surface camp. The drow's arrogant attitude was really offending, and everyone had good eyesight. They could see that given time, the drow would become a great weapon.

, achieving the position of the Great Scepter may not be a problem, but now everything ends when Downton blows him up.

"You actually killed him. Do you know that he is an elite trained by the Banre family? A strong contender for the next generation of great martial arts masters? If you are finished, the drow mother will definitely make you pay for it with your life!"

The Baenre family is the number one dark elf family in the city of Menzoberranzan. They are deeply loved by the spider goddess Rose. If Downton offends them, they will never have a peaceful sleep in this life. After all, the drow will retaliate against everyone.

Mainland China is famous.

This drow was dissatisfied with being disciplined by a woman, so he ran away to relax, and happened to be recruited by Noelle. In terms of the age of an elf, even though he is dozens of years old, in terms of human age, he is still a

My child, it's really not worth it to lose your life because of your arrogance.

"Hmph, tell that Banre family that I'll be waiting."

Downton was disdainful. He already had enough enemies anyway, and he was not afraid of a few more. Besides, as long as he returned to Frankfurt, it would be his home field. He could capture as many dark elves as he came. All elven races were very valuable.

slaves, and save the trouble of taking the initiative to catch them.

"Just now Downton didn't take action against Palin. I thought he was afraid, but it turns out he was dismissive."

"Indeed, the drow who knocked out Perrin with one move were killed by Downton. The contrast in combat power is obvious."

"It's really embarrassing. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to stay any longer."

Some adventurers whispered to each other, and occasionally glanced at Palin with disdain. Today, Palin was completely fooled and became the biggest laughing stock.

Palin, who was undergoing treatment, was sitting next to him, his face turning green and red, and he was very embarrassed. His eyes fell on Downton's back. He was full of jealousy, hatred, and finally turned into deep helplessness. With this kind of strength, he

I feel that even if I practice for ten years, I might not be able to catch up.

"I'm not willing to give in!"

Palin roared in his heart. What he couldn't accept even more was that Princess Sissi cheered for Downton from the bottom of her heart. He had never had that kind of bright smile on her face.

Won victory! Won victory!

Little Walnut waved the battle flag, and her happy eyes turned into crescents!

"Humans, do you still dare to fight?" The tauren carrying a thousand-pound metal totem pole came out and asked Downton angrily, "If you are a warrior, fight with me!"

This guy is two and a half meters tall, with bulging muscles and veins crawling all over his body like earthworms. He is not as poor as other orcs. He wears a set of heavy armor. This makes him look like an iron tower. Every time he steps, he will...

The ground shook.

"Not interested in!"

It was Sissi's request just now, and Downton had no choice but to take action. His original plan was to steal the treasury, but now that it is known to everyone, there is definitely no chance. Coupled with Wood's overwhelming power, he has already

He's ready to retreat and make wedding clothes for others. He doesn't have that habit!

"Wait a minute, fight me. If I win, I won't kill you. If you win, I will be your slave."

The tauren looked at Downton with wild eyes.

"Are you so confident that you can defeat me?"

Looking at the body of the tauren, Downton suddenly became interested. He wanted to recruit a dragon-slaying subordinate. The monthly salary would be at least three million gold coins, and if he didn't want to work, he could resign. But slaves were different.

Now, they can be beaten and scolded as much as they want, not to mention the salary, they can still work hard to make money.

"Of course, failure is not in Barty's dictionary. Quick, attack with all your strength and let me see the ultimate power of your boxing skills!"

The tauren Barty shouted, his blond hair shawl dancing wildly. Like all orcs, he is a warrior who advocates fighting. His lifelong wish is to be born on the battlefield and die on the battlefield!

Blood is like fine wine, war cry is like Sanskrit sound!

Only fighting can make Barty realize the meaning and fun of life.

"I, Di Polo, turn out to be a fighting maniac!"

Downton curled his lips. If possible, he really didn't want to fight such people, because these guys' survival philosophy is very simple, either hack people to death or be hacked to death. He still has a lot of time to enjoy life.

There was no need to go to extreme lengths, but the temptation of a dragon-slaying slave was so great that he was reluctant to let go.

"Come on, my 'God of War' is already hungry and thirsty!"

Barty roared repeatedly.

Downton was stunned for a moment before he realized that 'God of War' was the name given to the totem pole by Barty. He couldn't help but laugh and cry. Do tauren all have this kind of quirk? He remembered that there was Barak, who also liked to give his beloved objects

The guy who came up with the name.

"You can fight, you signed a devil's contract!"

Downton snapped his fingers, and a piece of parchment suddenly appeared in front of Barty. It was full of gorgeous magic flame text, exuding a simple magical atmosphere.

"You don't believe my promise, Barty?"

The tauren had a ferocious expression and roared angrily. It felt this was an insult. For the orcs, a promise was far more important than a contract.

Downton shrugged his shoulders. He originally wanted to say that this was a dark area known for its cunning and insidiousness, with liars and robbers emerging in endlessly. However, looking into the Minotaur's eyes, he didn't know why, and all explanations were unavailable.

"Sorry, Homer, take back the contract!"

Downton apologized.

With a crash, the contract in front of the tauren burned and turned into ashes!

Barty looked at Downton blankly, and suddenly gave a thumbs up. He was just out of habit and instinctive anger since he was a child. After saying this, he regretted it. After all, this is the underground world. Who dares to

He believed a stranger, but Downton actually apologized and burned the contract, which surprised him and made him feel a little touched.

"Don't worry, I will try not to hurt your soul tree and not affect your future advancement!"

After Barty finished speaking, he looked at his companion, "From now on, anyone who hurts him before he leaves the ground will be the sworn enemy of my dragon-blooded tauren Barty!"

Hearing this loud threat, the people in the Red Dragon camp all frowned, but they didn't say anything. They all knew that this tauren was stubborn and a fighting maniac. If he decided on something, even if he died.

Even the giant dragon can't pull it back.

"Then let's begin!"

Downton smashed his head into pieces with his left hand and the Balrog's hand with his right hand, then stepped on the battle box thrown by Homer, armed with hellfire.

The armor made of scales was very close to the body, showing off Downton's perfect body contours. Some dark elves with a lustful nature couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Huh? You don't use fists?"

Barty was surprised. As for Downton wearing armor, he didn't care. After all, he also wore heavy armor.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Downton rolled his eyes. He has so many top-notch weapons, who would be stupid enough to fight hand to hand? Fighting drow is just a matter of using the enemy's tactics.

"That's right, then I'll take action!"

Barty nodded, and then started running wildly. With every step he took, a bloody halo would appear under his feet.

That was his talent. Each bloody halo doubled his strength. By the time he rushed in front of Downton, he had already had five haloes attached to him.

"break!"

Barty exhaled and raised his voice, activated his battle cry skill, and at the same time placed the totem pole under his right ribs, lifted it fiercely, and blasted it towards Downton.

boom!

The totem pole sank with great force, like a battering ram. It stirred up airflow and directly blew away the surrounding dust, causing a sonic boom.

Downton used all his strength and waved the hand of the Balrog.

Heaven explodes!

"I am Di Polo, is this kid crazy?"

The adventurers exclaimed, everyone could see that the tauren was a tough guy in the strength department. Although Downton was quite strong, he was obviously no match for Barty. They all thought he would dodge and use his speed to harass, but they didn't expect him to be tough.

shake.

boom!

The hand of the Balrog collided with the totem pole, making a harsh sound of gold and iron, which made people quickly cover their ears.

"break!"

Downton and Barty shouted at the same time, and fired the second blow.

boom!

There was another vibration. This time, the entire square seemed to be swept away by a shock bomb. The huge sound waves poured into the ears like a tsunami, making the weak soldiers feel dizzy and almost unable to stand still.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two men refused to retreat and attacked with all their strength. The impact explosions became more and more intense, and in the end they were completely connected, like a thunderous blast.

The hand of the Balrog drew out streaks of orange-red rainbows, while the golden totem poles were like the flashing morning sun, constantly colliding and exploding, so that sparks, light spots, gravel and dust filled the surrounding area in an instant.

.

The obsidian floor under the two people's feet could not withstand the huge force of the earthquake, and showed spider web-like cracks visible to the naked eye, and then collapsed.

Five meters, ten meters, thirty meters!

The destructive power of the two people is too great, just the simple competition of strength makes people shudder.

"Is this guy still human? This power has surpassed that of the King of the Hill!"

"Barty has taken dragon blood. He once killed the Frostmaul Giant with his bare hands, but he couldn't crush a human being?"

"Not only can't he be crushed, he seems to be unable to hold on."

Not only the adventurers, but also the people in the Red Dragon camp were stunned. Downton's huge power really shocked them.

Not to mention Barty's own strength, he also has a thousand-pound totem pole, but this kind of attack cannot defeat Downton even half a step.

"Big brother, Wansheng!"

Hu Tao waved the battle flag, feeling extremely proud. Thinking of defeating Downton with strength was simply a daydream.

With one-third of the Vulcan body, Downton's strength is already comparable to that of a giant. This time he was promoted to the dragon-slaying level, his bloodline was awakened at dawn, the primitive fire was rekindled, and his body was reshaped, making his body stronger.

, every cell is filled with higher energy.

Moistened by the blood, the primitive fire burned blazingly. Even without being tempered by the original fire of the first element, Downton's body was constantly evolving towards the perfect Vulcan body. All it took was time.

(To be continued...)

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