In the square in front of the palace, the battle entered a fever pitch, with magic energy exploding, sand flying, and rocks covering the sky.
"Haha, be happy, take my ultimate move, hold up the sky and subdue the demon!"
Barty, with his blond hair flying and blood all over his body, laughed heartily and danced the totem pole with his hands.
Boom, the illusion of a giant ape tens of meters high appeared, waving an invisible Optimus Stone Pillar, and smashed towards Downton.
Before the totem pole arrived, golden lightning had already shot out and hit the ground. The powerful shock wave directly lifted the floor, and a large circular pit spread out in all directions visible to the naked eye.
Downton did not dodge and swung the battle ax with all his strength.
The head is shattered into hundreds of pieces, the increase is fifty times, and the killing is in heaven!
Whoosh!
The surrounding air was distorted, white clouds were lingering, and a palace in the sky loomed in it. Then a god with a helmet and armor appeared, holding a huge blade of judgment and slashing it down.
Whoosh!
A ray of golden blade light shot out, directly cutting the giant ape illusion into two pieces, disintegrating into fragments of magic energy flying in the sky.
boom!
The blade light grazed Barty's head, chopped off his right arm, and then blasted it to the floor, leaving a slash of five meters deep.
When the magic fragments and dust dissipated, everyone found Barty lying on the ground, with Downton standing beside him, with the battle ax pressed against his neck.
"you lose!"
Downton's tone was calm, as if he had done a trivial thing, but others were stunned and surprised.
"What kind of martial skill is that? It has such terrifying power?"
"It's a heavenly martial skill at the scepter level. This guy is really secretive. I can believe that he must have other trump cards."
"Have you noticed that these two weapons of his seem to be of the highest quality, and they seem to be of legendary level?"
The adventurers whispered, looking at Downton's magic equipment, they were extremely envious. This kind of configuration is definitely rich, and the equipment alone can crush the opponent.
"After learning for so long, this is the first time you have demonstrated the true power of heavenly martial arts."
Homer was filled with emotion. Relying on the bloodline awakening, the double soul tree, and the amplification of Shattered Heads and Hundreds of Shatters, Downton's attack already had a ray of law effect, otherwise Barty's ultimate move would not have been broken. After all,
His martial arts are also at the dragon-slaying level. They are very powerful.
"As expected, martial arts with sacred attributes are the ones that can best unleash my potential."
Downton sighed. Due to attribute issues, the range of martial arts he could choose was too small. As we all know, sacred attributes are usually magical arts. Almost all the great paladins in history were famous for their magical skills, and few were famous for their martial arts.
famous.
Homer has nothing to do about this. Among its past owners, there are not a few who have fallen before they grew up. Most of those who have achieved legendary status are legal professions, so what it is good at is magic. For martial arts, its reserves
There are not many in the first place, but when it is broken down into sacred attributes, it becomes even less.
"Fortunately, Ba Kong Fist doesn't care about attributes, otherwise I would have cried to death."
Downton estimated that he would use Heavenly Martial Arts more in the future. After all, it was at the level of a scepter. It would be difficult to find a better one.
"I give up. From now on, I, Barty, will be your slave." The tauren wiped the blood on his face, got up, knelt on one knee, and looked directly at Downton, his eyes calm, "Master, please accept
Give me my loyalty!
"May Lady Justice grant you glory, my warrior!"
Downton put the warhammer on the Minotaur's shoulder a little, completed the ceremony, and then pulled it up.
Ouch! Ouch!
The human camp cheered, taking back a dragon-slaying powerful man as a slave, this was an unparalleled achievement.
All of Neuer's faces were angry, but there was nothing they could do about it. That Barty was stubborn, and even ten giant dragons couldn't hold back what he had decided.
"Master, I only have one request, and that is to fight. I hope you can let me charge at the forefront, and I hope to spar with you once a month."
Barty ignored his injuries and pulled Downton to plead.
"We'll discuss this later, let's treat him first!" After Downton threw Barty a divine wind, he picked up his severed hand and helped him go to Xia Luo, "Would you like to help him treat him?"
"Be careful, hold on to the broken arm."
With Xia Luo's strength, there would be no problem in treating this kind of injury.
"Shaman?"
Barty wondered, the shaman was a clergyman, and because he had been educated since childhood, he was the purest racist. How could he hang out with a human clergyman?
"She is my friend. There are tens of thousands of orcs in my territory, so you don't have to worry about being discriminated against."
Downton explained that it was Ambati's heart, but he soon discovered that he was worrying too much. This guy was an out-and-out fighting maniac. He didn't care about anything except enjoying fighting.
"Downton, you are amazing!"
Sissi walked up to Downton, her cheeks flushed with excitement, especially the murder of the mean-mouthed Drow, which made her feel extremely happy.
"It is my honor to serve you!"
Downton bowed slightly.
"Come on, if you're with me, you don't have to talk about it." Sissi rolled her eyes at Downton, then patted his chest, with a look of curiosity on her face, "How many other abilities do you have that you can hide from me?"
Other adventurers also pricked up their ears and listened.
"There are several more!"
Downton smiled, but he would never tell anyone about such things as death tributes and ghoul self-destruction tactics.
"Who's next?"
Neuer asked suppressing his anger. He couldn't wait to regain his face.
The duel continued, but the adventurers' attention had not yet returned to the battlefield. They were all staring at Downton, with envy, jealousy and hatred on their faces. It was such a piece of luck to get a dragon-slaying slave like this. Of course,
The most important thing is to gain Sissy's favor. Needless to say, Downton has already gained a huge advantage in pursuing the Bavarian Rose.
Downton didn't have time to think wildly. After drinking a few recovery potions, he sat cross-legged and took the time to recover. The continuous bursts also consumed most of his magic energy and physical strength.
After only a few minutes of meditation, Downton discovered that the resilience of the twin soul trees was simply off the charts. Especially the golden soul tree at dawn, which radiated a kind of magic energy full of healing energy, flowing through the body and nourishing everyone.
One cell.
"Human, make a deal?"
A majestic voice suddenly sounded in Downton's mind, shocking him to wake up suddenly.
"who?"
Downton glanced around, but didn't find any deliberate targets.
"Don't look at it, he is the spirit of the King of the Hill, and he stays in the Holy Ring of Wrath of the Lonely Mountain!"
The Cheap God snorted coldly. In its current state, if a strong man of the Grand Marshal level comes to trouble her and steal that ray of divine power, then it will have no resistance at all, but it must appear as a deterrent this time, because this
The will of the King of the Hill is too strong. If he were to launch a soul attack on Downton, even if he did not die, he would probably be seriously injured, which would affect his future development.
"Oh? It turns out that you have a strong man of this level by your side. No wonder you can survive the attacks of so many King of the Hill spirits."
The majestic voice sounded again. Although he did not express any position, his tone was not as tough as before.
No matter how miserable the cheap god is, he is still a god and cannot be compared to mortals.
"Who are you? What deal do you want to make?" Homer asked, while secretly telling Downton to meditate quickly and stop being distracted.
Without suppressing the will of the mountain, Downton, with the wrath of the lonely mountain, was simply seeking death.
"Don't worry, I don't mean any harm. We have been waiting for too long for more than six thousand years, longing for a hero to break our fate of being imprisoned. Now, we finally get what we want, so we want to thank you instead."
There was a friendly atmosphere in the voice, "I am the seventeenth king of the dwarf kingdom, Oak? Lonely Mountain, you can call me Oak!"
"You are willing to become the spirit of the King of the Hill to protect the entire dwarf tribe. Your personality is quite great. Please allow me to pay my highest respect."
Homer was not just talking, but he really admired oak. It takes great courage for the king of a country to make such a decision.
Oak accepted it calmly. He did have this qualification. In addition to being the strongest, he also had the orthodox bloodline of the King of Dwarves, and he was the leader of the one hundred and eight Hill King spirits in the Holy Ring of Wrath of the Lonely Mountain.
"So what deal are you going to make?"
Homer signaled to the cheap god to be calm. It knew that this god planned to swallow the will of these hills to restore the origin of the soul.
"Don't you want to find the treasury? If you help me light the furnace, I will tell you a secret passage leading to the treasury."
Oak has the straight-forward character of a dwarf and doesn't like to go around in circles.
"The treasury is the wealth that your dwarf kingdom has accumulated for many years, right? Are you willing to watch us take away the wealth inside? Besides, after so many years, it may be empty, right?"
Homer doesn't agree so easily. What if it's a trap?
"The Forge has fallen. Instead of leaving those gold coins to damn Smaug, it's better to give them to our benefactor." Oak's answer was quite straightforward, "Of course, if it is empty, it can only mean that you are unlucky."
"Okay, next question, can I go to the vault first and then light the furnace?"
Homer doesn't want to be in a losing business.
"No, don't think I'm deceiving you, because the secret passage will only open when the furnace is ignited." Oak explained.
"Is this secret passage secret? Has it been discovered and is it full of traps?"
Downton couldn't help it anymore and asked.
"Impossible, that is a secret passage that only the dwarf kings of all generations know." Oak was very sure.
"The last question, why was the Great Furnace ignited? Is it a beacon? Can it inspire the courage of the dwarves to regain the Forge?"
Downton thought it was impossible. If the dwarf had such strength, he would have done it long ago.
"When the Furnace Castle was built, there were many secrets involved. I can only tell you that lighting the furnace will activate the will of the lonely mountain in this castle. Any race that is not of dwarven origin will be punished if they enter without the king's permission.
An attack of will."
Oak made no secret, "When Smaug captured Forgefort, he succeeded when the old king died, the forge went out, and the will of the Lonely Mountain disappeared." (To be continued...)
