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Seven hundred and eighty-ninth chapter halfway interception

"Come on, that Downton didn't intend to kill us, otherwise none of us would be able to escape."

A few assassins saw Downton's thoughts and offended two mysterious organizations at once. A young duke from a third-rate country couldn't bear it. In comparison, Assassin's Creed was more difficult to deal with. Besides, killing people from the Brotherhood was not enough.

It's enough to have a deterrent effect.

"Ah?" Someone didn't understand. "Those dwarves are murderous. Do you think how many people died in the Brotherhood?"

"Idiot, didn't you see that most of the dwarves' throwing axes hit Squealer and the others? We haven't been taken care of at all."

The group leader rolled his eyes.

"It's unreasonable. You dare to bluff us. Why don't you go back and teach them a lesson?"

After a simple-minded guy finished speaking, he saw a group of his companions staring at him as if they were idiots, scratching their heads for no apparent reason.

"Idiot, Downton didn't take the initiative to attack, but that doesn't mean he's afraid of us. If we make him angry, just wait and collect the body!"

The group leader looked in the direction of the hotel. The shouts of murder there were so loud that he couldn't help but sigh. The young people nowadays are really incredible. Unattainable existences like Di Lanxue and Heinrich are just like this.

Needless to say, if Downton can return to his body alive, he will definitely become famous in the Western Continent.

"He ran pretty fast!"

Barty scratched his head and felt very depressed. Killing the bastards of the Brotherhood was boring, but people from Assassin's Creed were valuable. One head could be exchanged for 10,000 gold coins.

"Following the leader brings prestige!"

Looking at the high-pitched voice that roared like a wild dog on the roadside, Su Ya was filled with emotion. He used to be a mercenary and was despised everywhere. When he entered a pub, he was stopped by the bartender. It was nothing like now. Even the people from the brotherhood were not included.

In eyes.

"Downton, are you crazy? You don't know the power of our brotherhood?"

Sharp Throat and his remaining subordinates formed a back-to-back battle formation, surrounded by a defensive circle of demon servants, and then surrounded by black-hand heavy cavalry, making the whole area densely covered with darkness. A feeling of suffocation enveloped them like the weight of a mountain, and death permeated the air.

"I know, if you want revenge, feel free to come, but it has nothing to do with you." Downton snapped his fingers, "Don't wait, just crush him to death!"

After receiving the order, Black Hand immediately roared, "Axe Throw. Team 2, charge!"

"Hold them off!"

The sharp voice roared at the top of its lungs, causing the demon servants to line up together to form a human shield.

Whoosh!

The dwarves surrounding the right side moved to both sides of the street, revealing the attack route.

The cavalrymen of the second team gathered their strength and accelerated, crashing straight into them.

The dwarf weighs at least three hundred pounds, and with its full-body armor and weapons weighing hundreds of pounds, as well as its heavily armored iron-spine dragon mount, it is like a moving steel chariot. Those elite-level demons

The servants have no advantage at all against them.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

More than a dozen demon servants couldn't stop the charge of this heavy cavalry. They were torn into pieces in one encounter. They were smashed with blood and broken bones. But it was much better than those unlucky ones who were trampled into mud.

"Boss, what should I do?"

The subordinates were anxious. They used to make a lot of extra money relying on the reputation of the brotherhood, but they didn't expect that today they suffered a serious setback.

"Downton, if you kill me, just wait for endless revenge from the Governor!"

He roared with a high-pitched voice. He stared at Downton closely, still imagining that this was all a feint.

"Coward!"

Downton was not interested in fighting this kind of enemy himself. After releasing the Green Goblin, he rode up and said, "Blackhand, after cleaning the battlefield, hurry up and follow. It has already taken a lot of time."

Sissi rode the unicorn, while Twilight was the sick horse. As for Walnut, she had already dexterously turned over and jumped onto the ray, floating out.

The princess's bodyguards ride on tall white horses covered with silver gear, and wear gorgeous light armor. With the face armor put down, they are a good elite no matter where they are placed, and they can attract everyone's attention, but

Today, the protagonist is not them.

Downton selected a hundred loyal demons to form the Demon Corps. With Barty as the leader, they took out their mount badges and imbued them with magic energy. Then, surrounded by glory, one after another the coolest Shermans fought.

The bear appears.

The Bavarian royal family is rich, so the horses allocated to the Guards are all excellent war horses that have been cross-selected. Each horse costs hundreds of thousands of gold coins, but in front of Sherman, even cinders are inconspicuous.

There is no way, this is the war bear mount unique to the troll millennium empire. With the collapse of the empire, it has disappeared in the long river of history.

Not to mention the significance of the battle, the price of each head alone is worth tens of millions of gold coins.

"I, Di Polo, am a soul mount? Isn't this too extravagant?"

"How much does it cost? But it's so cool, I want one too."

"You have no hope of selling your butt for the rest of your life. I'm sure Downton must have dug up the tomb of the troll empire."

The onlookers were talking a lot and looked at them with envy and jealousy. As for the high-pitched voice and the others, they had stopped paying attention to them because they were bound to die.

"You can't kill me, the governor won't let you go, your whole family will die!"

Seeing Downton riding away, he didn't even glance at himself, and his voice broke completely. If he had known that this guy was a lunatic and his background in the Brotherhood was not useful, he wouldn't have blackmailed him even if he was beaten to death.

"Die!"

The war hammer held tightly in the black hand was opened wide, and there was no one in front of him, and it directly crushed these guys who had long lost their will to fight.

boom!

The head of the shrill voice was blown out, and the headless corpse flew out, smashing the door of an alchemy shop.

"Hey, clean up the body."

Black Hand shouted to the drow security team waiting nearby, and then looked at the shopkeepers, "Anyone who has damaged something should go to our master for it!"

"You actually killed them all? I thought you were joking."

Looking at the broken limbs and broken arms on the ground, the blood was thick enough to cover the insteps. The onlookers could not accept this reality.

"You deserve it, let these guys take advantage of their power."

"That is, the Brotherhood is no longer the salvation organization that 'everyone is a brother'. Too many scum have gotten into it."

Some members of the fraternity have a similar mentality, and they can also smell the rotten smell permeating the deteriorating organization.

Downton and his team rode wildly on the main street heading to the temple. It was really eye-catching, and he was already at the peak of the dragon-slaying level after all. What's more, after all these underground incidents, it was impossible for him to keep a low profile, so he simply acted wantonly.

"If you want to kill me, be prepared to have your teeth knocked out."

Downton snorted coldly.

"How's it going? Have you decided which way to go?"

Falcao, dressed in hunting attire, was riding a Zulian tiger. Standing on the long street, even though this was the nearest road, he felt that after the spies reported that the Brotherhood suddenly came to the door and revealed their plan to block people.

Downton will definitely change course.

"I'm sure." The scout said, with a strange look on his face, and repeated uncertainly, "According to the news from the front, Downton is leading a team towards this direction!"

"What did you say?"

Falcao was stunned. When he heard the scout repeating the sentence, he directly said "Check again". He didn't believe it was true.

"Unless Downton has lost his mind, there is no way he could have taken this path."

Falcao said to himself that even if Sissi was there, she could not kill him, but it could still delay him from missing the time to enter the temple. Just when he was still thinking about whether the other party had used some trick to deceive him, the sound of huge horse hooves came.

It was like thunder, making the buildings on both sides of the street tremble.

"Ah? Are you really here?"

Falcao turned his head suddenly.

The Green Goblin with four hooves stepping on fire appears carrying Downton. Wherever it runs, it will leave a burning green flame, which is simply gorgeous.

"Tsk, tsk, the scepter blocks the road, you really think highly of me!"

Downton glanced at the two rows of houses behind Falcao. Needless to say, there must be crossbowmen hidden there, and then his eyes returned to Alonzo beside him.

After rushing about thirty meters, Downton reined in his horse and stopped.

This time the quality of the three cavalry teams was on display. The demons were in a hurry and the formation was loose. The guards stopped uniformly. Their skillful equestrian skills made the mounts under their crotches seem to be dancing, but the black-handed cavalry did not lose.

In order to save his face, they stopped and lined up behind him.

There was no sound from the houses on both sides. This abnormality proved the existence of an ambush.

"The lineup is good. If you go back now, I can pretend I didn't see you passing by!"

Falcao temporarily changed his mind. If only Devilman could fight, he would lead the most elite winged legion. But with the addition of the Black Hand Cavalry, even if he wins, he will lose a lot of troops. Thinking of this,

He couldn't help but blame Woods.

"What's the point of being with a human being without a conflict of interest?"

Although he thought so, Falcao knew that Woods, as the heir to the Tagore clan, was not bad in strength and had always been arrogant. If he wanted to deal with Downton, even if he didn't like him, it would be enough.

"But I saw you. I said the good dogs of the Doug clan don't block the way. I didn't expect you Tiger to have the same habit." Downton sneered.

"presumptuous!"

Falcao's face turned red with anger. Although it was a second-level scepter, it was still a scepter. Since his promotion, no one dared to be so arrogant in front of him.

"Go away, I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you!"

Downton took out the giant beast, and two angels, one on the left and one on the right, were suspended beside him.

"Okay, let me see what you are capable of!" Falcao shouted, "Wings, come out!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The doors and walls on both sides were knocked open, and heavily armed warriors came out one after another, and soon formed a formation on the long street.

Wow! Wow!

These infantrymen used dark chains to fasten the rings of their armor to form a steel city wall. In their hands were large shields covered with barbs, and in the other hand were edgeless wheel battle axes, which they used to chop down on people.

It's strength that can kill someone.

"Be careful, he's a rhinoceros warrior from the orc tribe."

Rena looked at the soldiers who were as tall as a hill and looked solemn. The Rhinoceros were the strongest heavy infantry among the orcs. They could defeat the abominations of the undead. If it weren't for the low fertility rate and the number of people in the tribe,

Too few. The reputation of the mainland's first heavy infantry is definitely deserved. (To be continued...)

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