The orc murmured and looked at the ceiling. If he could trick Mata once before he died, his life would be worth it!
Of course, Downton would not be sentimental, thinking that these words were meant for him. When he saw the orcs suddenly giving up the offensive, and looking at the face filled with the expression of being willing to die, for some reason, his heart trembled violently.
"What are they talking about?"
Mata was puzzled. The half-orc's head was chopped off by Downton and flew into the sky. However, there was no comfort or fear on the scarred face. Instead, there was a smile of pride, relief, and worry. This
It made him very confused.
"Is it because you have done too many experiments and your brain is broken?" Mata shook his head, no longer thought about it, and ordered his subordinates, "Go and put Experiment No. 50 in the Colosseum."
"You laughed because you tricked Mata before you died?"
Downton picked up the orc's head, closed its eyes, placed it on the broken neck, and then tore open its blood-stained prison clothes.
This is a body full of scars. There is not a single intact mark on the whole body. Some places are even inflamed and leaking yellow pus. It is precisely because he knows that he will not live long that the half-orc is willing to gamble with his life for a chance to win Downton Island.
Promise of.
"I will definitely rescue your wife and children!"
Downton peeled off the skin from the orc's back. He didn't care what the evil camp was, but this mountain of fatherly love was worth fighting for.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With a crash, the stone door rose, and heavy footsteps came from inside. Downton turned his head and saw a big hand covered with purple scales grabbing the door frame, followed by a demon about five meters tall.
He came out and stared at him with his scarlet eyes blinking.
"Oh? This time you don't have to eat those dwarves and hobbits anymore? To be honest, their meat is really unpalatable."
The devil came out and took off the sword on his back.
"Another stitch monster?"
Downton noticed that the demon's wings had been replaced by those of some kind of bird, and the tail behind him was like that of a lizard. Not only was the whole body shimmering with green light, but there was also a sharp hook at the tip, which was obviously quenched with poison.
It looks very attractive.
"Roar!"
The demon roared, ejected, and rushed towards Downton, slashing with his sword.
This guy is quite insidious. The moment he approaches Downton, he will unleash a mental shock. As long as the opponent is momentarily distracted, its weapon will cut off the opponent's head.
The demon seems to be aggressive and wants to fight in close combat, but in fact its strongest ability is soul impact, which has been strengthened by Dr. Matta. This deception tactic has always been successful, but today it was a miscalculation.
Downton also launched the Wrath of the Lonely Mountain that was ready to go.
Two invisible and qualityless soul storms collided together. It was obvious that the Fury of the Lonely Mountain, which had been tempered by the furnace, was stronger. It was like the will of the spirits of countless mountain kings merged into one, and thousands of horses galloped. It was defeated with a tsunami-like momentum.
It was struck by the demon and hit hard on its soul tree.
boom!
The demon felt as if it had been hit by an invisible battering ram. Its body paused and its head tilted back, but it had not yet lost consciousness. Seeing Downton's attack, it went berserk, its soul blasting and shooting.
The will of the lonely mountain is as strong as a rock!
Downton's soul tree lit up with a dazzling golden light, and magic shields appeared all around. Not only did they block this wave of impact, but the heads of the kings of the hills on the shields roared, forming a stronger soul storm. Sweeping.
demon.
"Ah, damn, why is your soul tree so tough!"
There was a tearing pain in his head, and it felt like it was thrown into a meat grinder and completely crushed into minced meat. The demon wailed, but still managed to swing the sword.
when!
In a flash of sparks, Downton attacked again.
The rapid double ax blasts left a dazzling blade light in the air, completely covering Downton's figure.
The demon retreated in embarrassment and used all its power. The soul impact gradually increased, like a tsunami, hitting the opponent with higher waves. However, the enemy was like a mountain standing on the earth, unwavering.
"It's so perfect. Even the soul tree is so strong. It's so perfect. My God, this is definitely the most perfect gift you have given me in my life."
Mata's whole cheek was pressed against the crystal wall, his eyes looking at Downton obsessively. He chose the experimental subject to fight against Downton with full pertinence. Now it seems that this is definitely the most outstanding experimental subject.
"What should I do? I don't want to use him for experiments anymore. I want to make him into a specimen and put it in my bedroom. I have to take a look at it every day."
Mata muttered, "No, no, this is too wasteful. Only experiment is the greatest compliment to this experimental subject!"
"Are you human?"
Staring at Downton, the demon let out an incredible scream. Its wounds were visibly recovering, but it wasn't happy at all because the opponent could inflict more wounds.
The demon's physical power is very powerful, enough to crush ordinary magicians, but unfortunately it is not enough against Downton. In addition, the mental shock that it is good at is completely ineffective, and it has completely lost its chance of winning.
"Doctor, let me go, I can't defeat it!"
The devil had no moral integrity and asked the doctor for mercy without hesitation.
"Trash, you can die as a sacrifice for the growth of my experimental body." Mata no longer looks down on this demon, and it is not a cherished species. If he wants, he can set up a summoning gate at any time to lure the demon. Make an arrest.
"Damn Mata, you're going to die a good death." Hearing the desperate broadcast, the devil cursed, then turned to Downton, raised his hands, "I surrender, we can fight out together."
The devil is quite cunning. How can he escape from here? Stop dreaming. Downton will definitely end up being captured. As long as he survives now, his life will be guaranteed.
"What you need now is an ally. Even if you don't trust me and let me leave, I can still involve Dr. Mata's defense force."
The devil spoke cleverly, thinking that the other party would believe it if it made this statement, but the next second, it saw Downton's battle ax slashing at him without any hesitation.
boom!
The demon's shield is fully open, but Downton's weapon is a legendary. An epic, coupled with martial arts, it is so powerful that tearing the shield is no easier than tearing a piece of white paper.
The demon wanted to hide, but a wave of Gushan's fury hit him directly in the head.
Whoosh!
The battle ax passed by, and the demon's head flew into the sky. The headless corpse fell to the floor, spurting blood.
"Why?"
The devil looked at Downton in disbelief, wondering why he still refused to agree to such a generous offer.
"Huh, you can't believe what the devil says!"
If he hadn't seen Di Maria's cunningness, Downton might have agreed to this demon.
Of course, there is another reason. Who can guarantee that this guy will not join Dr. Mata's camp again after getting out of trouble? With the devil's integrity, he can definitely do it, so it is better to kill him with one blow while he gives up his defense.
At least he can contribute some soul remains.
“So rich!”
This is the remains of a dragon-slaying soul, which is a great tonic for Homer.
"I just discovered that the orc's brain is really not working well. He asked me to save my wife and children. Why don't you tell me where they are being held?"
Downton bared his teeth. He had just been so focused on touching the orcs' affection that he actually forgot about important things. Fortunately, he could still reason.
"Enemies are constantly appearing in the stone gate, which means that if you run straight through, you should be able to enter the place where these experimental subjects are imprisoned."
Downton looked at the stone door, but he actually had no choice. There was no other way out except here.
"Release Experimental Subject No. 35."
Seeing that Downton was completely intact and could fight again, Mata was ready to test his limits.
"Doctor, No. 35 is a long-range attacker, so he has an advantage against Downton. He will probably be killed instantly if he can't even get close."
The assistant made suggestions.
"My experimental subject will lose to a centaur? Are you kidding? I asked No. 35 to fight, just to see his trump card."
Mata snorted coldly, that young man has been able to do it with ease until now, so he won't show his trump card unless he is forced to death.
The assistants didn't dare to interrupt, so they quickly obeyed.
Downton adjusted his position. When the stone door opened, he could just see the scene inside. It was a straight passage guarded by two stitched monsters over six meters tall as jailers.
Although the jailers were carefully selected, they could not defeat the top fifty experimental subjects. However, this was a laboratory under the misty swamp and there was no way to escape, so the experimental subjects would no longer waste their efforts.
This time, a centaur warrior came out, belonging to the orc tribe. Its lower body should be a horse, and its upper body is an orc with horse ears. However, because it has been modified, his lower body is a nightmare horse with four hooves.
The arms of Treading Fire's upper body have also been replaced, coming from the strong King of the Hill, so compared with the body, it looks extremely huge.
Seeing his opponent looking at the tunnel, the centaur took off the long bow on his back without saying a word, raised his hand to shoot, and at the same time ran, rushed out of the tunnel, and began to circle around the edge of the Colosseum.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The arrow shot through the air like a meteor. With Downton's reaction, he couldn't avoid it, so he could only activate his shield to resist.
"The remote control is the most annoying!"
Downton was depressed. Centaurs were famous for being good at shooting, and had excellent running and endurance capabilities. They were natural cavalry. If you faced them in close combat, you could be dragged to death by flying kites.
The battle instantly came under the control of the centaur. There was no other way. If Downton wanted to kill it, he had to charge and pursue it. This would limit the route. As long as the centaur was not stupid, he would know where to shoot.
If you don't run, you will die faster. Even an ordinary archer's hit rate against a fixed target will not be too low.
"Should we turn on the Vulcan mode to kill him?"
In order to kill the gatekeeper, Downton has already used the God of Deity. If he exposes his Vulcan mode again, he will really have no trump card.
"How to deal with this kind of miscellaneous fish like a fire god? You think too highly of it!"
Firebird's complaints came from his mind. Downton is not an ordinary melee fighter, but has many long-range attack methods. (To be continued...)
