Chapter seven hundred and sixty sixth scepter chase
Throughout the tower, magic exploded and elements surged.
In fact, Downton also had a hard time. He relied on his speed to dodge most of the attacks, but even the ones he suffered made his super defense crumbling. If he continued like this, he would definitely be killed.
"Hey, it's true that it's impossible for the dragon-slaying class to defeat one against a hundred!"
Downton originally wanted to keep the Holy Ring of Wrath of the Lonely Mountain as his trump card, but now he can't wait any longer, otherwise he will definitely turn into a corpse.
"Come out, my Nazgul Legion!"
Downton roared, hid behind the firebird, and summoned the legions.
"Haha, so what if there are super-level monsters? Aren't they going to die the same way?"
"Let's all come together and kill him!"
"Try harder!"
There were also some with good eyesight among the adventurers, who could see that Downton was at the end of his game, so they cheered everyone up.
"The first one to kill him can get 30% of the loot!"
Alonzo was worried that the situation of the battle would change if the delay was too long, so he offered a high reward.
The other two captains immediately glared over. According to the rules of the adventure world, the first person to kill the enemy has the highest priority in selecting the loot.
You must know that this is Downton, and he has several epic weapons. Let alone 30%, even 10% is an absolute bumper harvest.
"Idiot, this guy must have a trump card. In order to avoid future troubles, we must fight quickly."
Alonzo roared, in addition to the spoils of war, he also wanted revenge, otherwise Muller's compatriots would come looking for him, and he would definitely be cut into pieces.
"kill!"
When the two regiment leaders saw the crazy faces of their subordinates, who, stimulated by the huge loot, had no regard for their own lives and rushed to kill with blood-red eyes, they both gave up their accusations.
"Haha, I'm sorry everyone. The head is mine!"
A deputy leader who was at the peak of the dragon-slaying level used his talent to bypass the fire bird, then appeared beside Downton and slashed with his battle axe.
Downton swung his sword, causing explosive sounds to scatter in all directions.
The deputy leader had already planned out how to combo, but after the fight, he realized that he had underestimated him. A huge force came from the weapon, causing him to fall, and all subsequent attacks were interrupted.
"Come again!"
The deputy leader was not convinced and wanted to keep up his efforts. As a result, he saw a dazzling light shining on the young man's left finger, followed by golden rays of light shooting out. After landing, they turned into six-meter-high mountains.
King of the hills.
These kings of hills have burly bodies. They look like hills. They hold huge war hammers in their hands and look majestic.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
War roars raged, causing the dust on the ground to tremble violently. The eardrums of some low-level adventurers suddenly burst, and two streams of blood flowed out of the cochlea.
"How is this going?"
"King of the Hill? No, seems to be a spirit?"
"Where did these guys come from?"
The adventurers looked around and saw one hundred and twenty-seven more Hill Kings. They were completely frightened. As the guardian race of the dwarves, the name of the Hill Kings resounded throughout the Western Continent, and they were the most powerful.
Pure warriors, born to fight and protect.
In a tribe of a thousand people, only one hill king can be born, but there were more than a hundred here in an instant.
"Crush them!"
Downton roared.
"As you command, Master!"
The spirit of the king of the hill roared in response. Then he charged forward, and those monsters larger than the hill intercepted him, only to be knocked away.
"defense!"
The leader of Triangle Eyes adjusted his tactics almost subconsciously. When encountering such a powerful enemy, he had no other choice but to defend himself.
"Withdraw. No chance."
Seeing his subordinates being beaten into pieces by a king of the hill, another regiment leader turned around and ran away without even hesitating. He didn't want to waste his subordinates here.
In just a moment, the situation of the battle was reversed.
"How is that possible? Why would these hill king spirits listen to a human?"
In the bedroom, after seeing this scene through the psychic crystal, even Matron Baenre stood up subconsciously. As the sworn enemies of the dwarves, they were very familiar with the spirits of these kings of the hill.
"Originally I thought he had the courage to talk back to Tiger Woods and Schürrle of the Hohenzollern family because of the support of the Bavarian Rose. Now it seems that this kid has a very strong trump card!"
Mistress Ban Rui sighed with emotion, and at the same time she was a little lucky. Fortunately, she was not in a hurry to seek revenge, otherwise she would have suffered a big loss.
Look at the attack power displayed by these King of the Hill spirits. It is really terrifying. Moreover, as spirits, the damage done to them by ordinary physical attacks is reduced.
The Holy Ring of Wrath of the Lonely Mountain is the epic treasure of the dwarf clan, and it is qualified to become a guardian spirit. If you are stationed in it, you will be the best among the kings of the hills in every generation, and your strength is self-evident.
"You can summon the Ring Spirit Legion. If I remember correctly, it should be the Holy Ring of Wrath of the Lonely Mountain!"
Several matrons have guessed the answer, but no one has said it. At this moment, all kinds of little calculations are growing in their hearts, and they all want to take it as their own. As for the battle situation, there is no need to care. If the adventurer
They twisted into a rope and could still resist for a while, but let alone the three teams fighting on their own, the shock of dozens of tattered corpses alone was enough to destroy their morale.
Like a herd of antelopes being invaded by a lion in their habitat, these adventurers dispersed in a hurry.
Downton did not dare to push further. After asking the correct route from the fake prisoner, he took back the King of the Hill and left quickly.
The Fantasy Tower has a total of fifteen floors, and the route is also very strange. Sometimes it looks like it is suspended in the air without stairs, but you can actually walk through it.
"Um?"
The running Downton came to an emergency stop.
"It seems to be Walnut's voice?"
Homer also heard faint shouts.
"Where is she?"
Downton pulled the chain and pulled the prisoner in front of him. He first pulled the two big-eared melon seeds over and then began to ask.
"It should be the sixth level of illusion!" The prisoner who had all his teeth knocked out was honest and obediently showed the way.
Downton sprinted towards the wall and passed directly through it. His field of vision suddenly turned into a garden maze.
The air here is fresh, the grass is green, and there is no dark color underground. Downton looked around. He saw green plants more than a hundred meters high were planted all around, and they were pruned to form a maze.
Downton released the Holy Snow Falcon, but after jumping on it, he discovered that it couldn't fly at all.
"Don't waste your efforts. There is a dark law here. You can't fly."
Homer explains.
"Can it be cracked?"
Tangton carried the giant beast and slashed at the plant wall next to it, which immediately opened a big hole. The moment he passed through, he was instantly attacked by lightning.
"It looks like it's the Dydalus Maze. I need to collect some information before I can crack it."
Homer understood what Downton meant. This was to prevent the captives from playing tricks. After all, the maze was the easiest place to escape.
"I tell you all. I know the way!" When the prisoner saw Downton looking over, he quickly raised his hands in surrender, "We are only responsible for the trial. If you kill us, the mistress will definitely blame you."
"I will let you go when you leave the Fantasy Tower."
Downton really has no interest in killing this kind of trash fish.
"Haha, you can't catch me!"
Xiao Hutao rode the air ray as if racing a car. She was running rampant in the maze, and her body was dripping with blood. Her face was also a little pale, and it was obvious that she had suffered serious injuries.
"Damn it, stop it if you dare!"
Yi Lei whipped his mount hard with his riding crop, not caring about the howling of the thoroughbred horse worth one million gold coins. He had only one idea now, which was to kill this little bastard for humiliating him.
"Don't worry. He can't escape."
A middle-aged man rode a war horse and followed beside him. He looked at the mount under Hu Tao's crotch and was very envious. It didn't matter if he was not a high level, as long as the mount was good, he could still escape.
"Uncle, Downton said that he killed Dupont, do you think it is true or false?"
Among his contemporaries like Yi Lei, Dupont was a dangerous mountain that could not be climbed. It was simply unbelievable that he would be killed by an unknown guy.
"No matter what, I will take his head back!" The middle-aged man is a first-level scepter and has the confidence to say this. "This little loli has good qualifications and can be cultivated."
"All right!"
Yi Lei knew that his uncle was a lolicon and was attracted to this little walnut, otherwise he would have killed this little guy long ago with all his strength.
"Stop running, uncle, there are lollipops here!"
The seduction of middle-aged people.
"Go to hell!"
Hu Tao turned around and raised a middle finger.
"If you don't obey again, I will kill you."
The middle-aged man frowned, not wanting to waste any more time, so he raised his right hand and a scepter appeared. Just when he released the ice gun and was about to hit the little Lolita, a guy riding a blazing nightmare stabbed him from an angle.
He rushed out, swung the long sword in his hand, and shot out a war hammer, knocking the ice gun away.
"Downton?"
Yi Lei's eyes suddenly turned red, especially when he saw Downton riding a nightmare horse with four hooves stepping on fire, looking so cold and callous, he became even more jealous.
"That's cool!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly, "But you still have to die!"
The middle-aged man moved his staff and pointed it at Downton. Frost flowers fell all around, and ice spears suddenly appeared, like a ballista, firing continuously at him.
"Big brother!"
Hutao shouted happily.
"you go first!"
Downton's left fist shook continuously, with full firepower.
Heavy punches were struck one after another, sending out ice shards all over the sky, but Downton was still unable to intercept them all, and was stabbed in the shoulder by an ice spear that slipped through the net.
"As expected of the Scepter Steps!"
Downton shook the reins, turned around and ran. He was not good at horseback fighting, otherwise he would not have been shot. Of course, he did not dare to dismount, otherwise he would be chased by a scepter and he would be dead.
This middle-aged man is not a new scepter like Dupont. He has already mastered the use of the scepter of law, which is extremely powerful.
Even Downton can't make up the huge gap between the scepter and the dragon slayer. The only thing he can do is not to be killed instantly.
As everyone knows, this is the case. Those guys following Yi Lei are already amazed beyond measure. In the eyes of ordinary magicians, because they can't see the generalissimo, the scepter level is like a god. Hu Tao was able to escape just now.
Because the middle-aged man didn't want to kill him, but Downton was different. The middle-aged man had already taken action, but the result was disastrous.
"Damn it, go to hell!"
The middle-aged man was furious because he didn't clean up the trash fish, and he was ready to use all his firepower. Indeed, in the eyes of the scepter, even the peak dragon-slaying level can be killed instantly. (To be continued...)