Hutao was not idle either, carrying a heavy sword and stabbing the slave traders who were captured by the demon servants. Blood splashed on the little Loli's face, but she didn't care at all, and instead stabbed them faster.
"It's so relaxing!" Hutao likes this kind of fighting so much, it's more fun than fighting goblins every day after dinner.
Little Lolita is a magic user. Because she didn't trust Downton before, she hid her clumsiness. Now she has burst out, and her actual combat experience is not much less than Downton.
Downton even broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the little Lolita carrying a giant sword that was bigger than her height, either stabbing her in the heart or beheading her. Facing the bloody scene, she showed no fear at all.
"What kind of life did she lead before? Not only was she violent, she was a violent lolita!" Jackson was furious and decided not to provoke her in the future.
Seeing that Hu Tao had taken action and actually helped, Downton decisively dropped the miscellaneous fish and pounced on another magic user with a second-level soul.
Numbers 1 and 2 are low-level ghouls, with strength around the first level of the soul. Although they cannot kill this unfortunate ghost, they can still cling to him.
The magician tried to attack forcefully again and again, but No. 1 and No. 2, who had a halo of agility under their feet, were extremely fast and completely suppressed him.
"Captain, save me!" Seeing Downton approaching him with a bloody battle ax, the man with magic power was frightened and screamed.
"Grapple!"
Number 1 swooped down and hugged the magician's right hand holding the sword, preventing him from attacking.
Downton rushed over and slashed with his battle axe.
"Go to hell!" The magician smiled ferociously and activated his talent.
Phew, an ice arrow suddenly appeared out of thin air and shot at Downton's face. But the moment it hit, a blue liquid mass appeared above Downton's head, and then hit the ice arrow, knocking it away.
After swallowing, a hissing sound was reflected back.
Poof, the magician was shot through the shoulder by his own talent. In severe pain, he saw the battle ax slashing at the shoulder with a flash of blue light. He wanted to block, but not only was there a weapon weighing four hundred on his arm.
The ghoul weighed 10 pounds, his neck was pinched, and he was almost suffocated.
Facing the prey being surrounded, it was impossible for Downton to miss and kill him with one axe.
The middle-aged man heard the roar of his subordinates, but had no chance to rescue him because Jackson's fighting style was extremely obscene.
As soon as Jackson was touched, he pretended to be seriously injured and fell out, shouting "I'm dead."
The middle-aged man was on guard, thinking that Jackson was pretending to be injured and was stalling for time. Just as he was about to rush over to resolve the battle, the opponent quickly pulled out a strung crossbow from the backpack he was carrying and fired a shot at his head.
Repeatedly, the middle-aged man wanted to ignore him and kill Downton directly, but Jackson would get up from the ground like a mad dog, chase after him and attack continuously.
Because of the aura of agility, the middle-aged man was completely overwhelmed by Jackson in terms of speed and was harassed frequently, almost driving him crazy.
Before the middle-aged man could figure out a strategy to deal with Jackson, all of his men were already dead, including the two magicians.
Looking at Downton, who was approaching with a calm expression, followed by twelve "iron cans" who had finished their respective battles, the middle-aged man knew that this time he really hit the wall.
"I want to duel with you!" The middle-aged man wanted to run away. At the very least, he had to wait until the security team showed up. He was doing dirty work for a count, and his identity must be revealed, so they didn't dare to provoke him.
"Surround and kill!"
Downton roared that he would not talk about a fair duel with the slave traders, and the battle must be ended in the shortest possible time.
The twelve demon servants were much more reliable than Jackson. With a halo of agility under their feet, they swarmed towards the middle-aged man crazily.
The middle-aged man swung his ax and hit the heavy armor. He just knocked one away with brute force, but other demon servants immediately took over.
These ghouls have no idea what death is, and they did not dodge in the face of attacks that could seriously injure them.
The fearless tsunami-like charge scared the middle-aged man to the point of peeing.
"What kind of monsters are these?" the middle-aged man screamed, unable to bear the fear anymore, "Help, I am a slave trader, I am worth a thousand bounty."
The middle-aged man was making up lies, just to attract the attention of the mercenaries in the Golden Ivory Tavern, and then cause chaos and take the opportunity to escape.
The power of the dragon disappeared. Downton immediately threw away the tearing dragon fang and pulled out the warrior dagger. Then he discovered a problem. There were too many ghouls. Under the siege, they even occupied his own attacking position.
Already.
"A small mistake." Downton reflected.
"That's cool, go ahead and crush him!"
Watching the ghouls wearing standard armor charging together, drowning the middle-aged man like a tide, Hutao on the side shouted excitedly.
"Brother, if there are more than a dozen more, it will look even better." The little Lolita was carrying a giant sword and cruising around. When she saw a gap, she stabbed it in and poked a hole in the middle-aged man's thigh.
holes.
The middle-aged man screamed, being surrounded by so many demon servants, it was impossible to defend completely, not to mention that Downton was watching eagerly from the side. His martial arts was definitely at the dragon-slaying level. If he was hit by two shots, his soul shield would be broken.
The battle situation was critical. The middle-aged man roared angrily and tried to fight his way out, but failed. He didn't even have time to take a sip of the potion.
Tang Zheng also had a ring seized from Tony, which could activate a war-level lightning magic, but he couldn't use it.
Two demon servants were holding the middle-aged man's waist, and a few more were hanging on his arms and thighs. If Downton attacked, even they would be affected.
"Am I destined to be an engineer and wield a knife all my life?" After muttering, Downton attacked fiercely. Facing this middle-aged man whose hands and feet were bound, even if he had a third-level soul, he had no suspense at all.
After a giant beheading, the middle-aged man's head was chopped into two pieces and rolled to the floor, his body falling down.
"You dare to provoke even a wise and wise master, you deserve to die!" Jackson kicked the middle-aged man's body and spat on it from time to time.
"Can you even flatter me?" Hutao was originally going to dig through the corpse and pick up the trophies, but when he heard this, he was stunned.
Regarding the violent lolita, Jackson chose to ignore it. Seeing that Downton did not blame him for not using his full strength, he squatted on the ground and collected his brain, "Oh, what a pity, the brains are all dirty. Fortunately, the internal organs are fine."
"Your taste is so strong!" Hutao curled his lips, ran to the middle-aged man's body, and kicked Jackson away, "Go away, the money bag is mine."
Hu Tao also didn't mind the blood on the corpse, and rummaged through everything of value. The little Loli, who was always hungry and impoverished, would not miss any opportunity to increase the fullness of her purse.
"Homer, put away the corpses and ghouls." Downton took out the grimoire.
The door to the war space opened, and the big bronze hands carried the ‘goods’.
"Stop picking it up, get out of here first." Downton urged. He had already thought of a way to deal with the aftermath before the battle. Otherwise, if Liszt saw him, he would be accused of being a murderer and thrown into a water prison.
When the time comes, you will really have to let the mermaids eat you.
"It's actually space equipment. How many good things does that boy named Downton have?" Some bold mercenaries had arrived early and were ready to fish in troubled waters, but when they saw this scene, their jaws dropped.
For some ulterior selfish purposes, the mercenaries who last saw Downton opening the war space outside Morning Mist Town did not break the news, otherwise he would be in even greater trouble.
"What's the use of envy? You'd better not catch his attention. Did you see those soldiers covered in heavy armor walking out of the space door?"
"Yes, it's so powerful. They are simply warriors who are fearless of death. Those slave traders were defeated without even fighting back."
The mercenaries were all talking about the battle just now, but the topic soon returned to Downton.
"He can actually kill a first-level soul magic user in an instant without even opening his shield. It's so powerful."
"The martial arts are very powerful, they should be at the Judgment level."
"Come on, you guys have really poor eyesight. His martial arts skills are good, but the most powerful thing is his tactical use. Didn't you see that the regiment leader was completely tortured in the end and was beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back?"
Vieri interrupted. He was the strongest and most courageous. The moment he heard the fight, he rushed out. He was originally planning to help Downton, but he didn't expect that he killed the enemy without being hurt.
Already.
Without talking nonsense to these mercenaries, Vieri hurried to find Hannah.
"First divide, encircle, and then defeat each one. Downton's tactics are quite good, and those soldiers are not afraid of death. According to my observation, they don't look like human beings."
Vieri used chess pieces on the table to recreate the battle.
"Why don't I think he is as powerful as you say?" Fanny pouted.
"Space equipment, a group of subordinates whose identities are unknown, and a Jackson who can kneel down for sneak attacks and pretend to be dead. He really has a lot of secrets on him." Hannah sighed, "Send a letter home and send some people.
."
"To deal with him, the three of us are enough, right?" Fanny felt that Hannah was making a fuss.
"It's not him. I received news that there will be several big figures coming to Morning Mist Town recently. If we don't win over to Downton in advance and they intervene, we will get nothing." Hannah was worried.
"I'll do it immediately!" Vieri knew how outstanding this top student from St. George's Academy of Magic was, so he never had any doubts about her judgment.
Tang Zheng hurried back to the small house where he had lived for fifteen years, locked the door, pushed open the wooden bed, and Homer immediately began to carve the teleportation array.
Hu Tao looked at the grimoire floating in the air and used his elemental arms to outline the pattern. He looked curious and couldn't help but reach out to poke at it.
"Don't disturb me." The magic book projected text to stop the little loli.
"I'm sorry." Hutao apologized.
"Hurry up and go to sleep. I'll see you off tomorrow morning." Downton stood at the window, opened a gap in the curtains, and looked outside. He knew that some greedy mercenaries who were determined to not give up were definitely guarding outside, observing him.
Every move.
Of course, Liszt’s people are definitely indispensable.