Chapter 1136: The Challenger

"Sister Elaine, don't worry, I'll avenge you!"

Hu Tao slammed her flat breasts, and her black and white eyes widened as she searched the crowd for the bastard who dared to hurt Elaine.

"What are you here for?"

It was the maid who was in charge of the registration steps, and after seeing Downton, she couldn't help but roll her eyes, "Do you want to give others a way to live?"

"What do you mean, look down on us?"

When the group of orcs who had just finished reporting their names heard this, they were not happy, a few stared at the maid, and a few stared at Downton.

"If you yell at me again, you'll be disqualified!"

The maid's face turned cold, but when she looked at Downton, it was like a spring breeze thawing, "Do you have time in the evening?

"Hey ......"

This kind of naked ~ naked ~ naked disregard makes the orcs angry, the maid is a rare elf beauty, and she wears a black and white maid short skirt, not to mention the white tender meat on the chest, it is the slender legs wrapped in black stockings, which makes these orcs salivate.

Most orcs don't fall in love, and women, like animals, show their strength to win their favor, so Downton is targeted.

Downton was stunned. ๏ฟกโ†™

Seeing a group of orcs looking for trouble, the maid suddenly stared at them, and at that moment, the orcs felt as if they were being targeted by an ancient fierce beast that wanted to devour people, and cold sweat instantly soaked their backs.

Poof!

A few cowardly, even weak-legged ones knelt on the ground.

"I'm not too young anymore, I can't be a maid for the rest of my life, I also want to get married, and I will teach my husband and children!" The maid blinked her big innocent eyes and was full of anticipation, "How about it?"

"I'm sorry!"

It was the first time Downton had met such a bold show of love. I was frightened, so I quickly filled out the registration form and handed it over.

"Hey, brave man, bring it, 10,000 gold coins!"

The maid was dissatisfied. Bang the table.

"What?"

Downton is not stupid, those orcs signed up, and they didn't pay the money, and there was no box for money here.

"Registration fee, can't you?"

The maid fights back.

"Yes!"

Downton didn't dare to argue anymore, and happily paid the money and left, he had seen these maids running all the way on the grassland, using brute force to support the falling moving castle, not to mention their strength. Even as Professor Abu's maid, this one is worth a lot of money.

"It's like paying the tuition!"

Downton waved his hand and left, Juliet and the others were still studying under the guidance of their professors, and it was an opportunity to change their money.

"Hey, why isn't this good man mine?"

The maid looked at the stack of golden tickets and sat down in her chair in distraction.

"Stupid, don't want to think about your race. Are you going to marry him and give birth to a monster?"

"There are still monsters. I'm afraid that when you roll the sheets, you will kill him, and even if he doesn't die, Little Downton will probably be cut off by you!"

"I heard he's a Vulcan body, isn't he that fragile?"

The other maids in front of the registration desk came over and gathered around to bite their ears. There are also a few who will peek at Downton's back from time to time, and can't help but take a sip of saliva.

Downton, who has the Twin Trees of Souls and the Body of the Vulcan, is as attractive to them as a delicious cake

"Ring Eight. Quite an auspicious number!"

Downton looked at the qualification certificate and was quite happy, but when he walked to the ring, he knew that he had been calculated by the maid of the 'little belly chicken intestines'.

An orc general sat on it, plucking out his ears in boredom, and he was dressed in a military uniform and wore a piece of Misha's second-class medal.

There was no one around except his men.

"What about people? one more, and the general will advance to the next round!"

"Human beings are really waste, and they don't even dare to fight on stage!"

"That referee in a maid's costume looks good, you look at the general, deliberately put on a serious expression to attract people's attention!"

A group of orc soldiers chattered endlessly, they were the sixth cavalry regiment defending the royal capital, and they belonged to the ace legion, so they all looked arrogant and had no one in their eyes.

"Hey, you're a contestant?

Several soldiers saw Downton holding the participation card in his hand and stopped him directly, and the general's cousin was so domineering that no one dared to challenge it now.

"Don't look at it, you can choose the ring at will, as long as you win fifty people in a row, you can advance to the next round!"

"What are you kidding, this bean sprout can win ten, I'll have your surname!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and go on stage, and if you win, you have to drink!"

The orc soldiers surrounded Downton, all with playful smiles, and in their opinion, the human was bound to lose.

Downton's strength is very strong, but it is not a typical muscle ~ stick, but the perfect figure is incomparable, and Yushu is in the wind.

Downton shrugged his shoulders and jumped into the ring without a notice.

"Hurry up!"

The orc general glanced at Downton, and then no longer paid attention, but looked at the maid, "Do you have time later?"

"Why did you refuse my companion's invitation?"

The maid ignored the orc, but looked at Downton with a sad face, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

"Can you hear all this mess?"

Downton was shocked again.

"Of course, we are the world...... Ahem!"

The maid almost said that you leaked her mouth, and hurriedly covered it up with a cough.

"Boy, you're dead!"

The orc gritted his teeth and decided to crush Downton's hand bones to teach him a profound lesson, but when the maid began to shout, a huge force suddenly struck.

Bang!

The orc's right hand slammed into the ring.

"How is that possible?"

The orc soldiers were dumbfounded, and the understatement of Downton's victory was as simple as stroking a fly.

"I must be dazzled, the general is a dragon slayer, talent or strength radiation, how can he lose to a human?"

In fact, orcs are not afraid of losing, but they lose so completely that they are really unacceptable.

"I didn't count just now, I'm not ready yet!"

The general's face flushed, especially in front of his subordinates. It made him feel that he had lost face and wanted to start again.

"You've already lost!"

The maid's face changed, "Get off the stage!"

"I ......"

The orc general wanted to say anything more, but the maid grabbed him by the collar and threw him out of the ring like another chick.

Such an exaggerated scene. But no one was surprised, because the orcs knew that Professor Abu's maids were unmatched!

"General!"

The soldier who had just blocked Downton to bring him to power had his head hung almost parallel to his chest.

"Forget it!"

The general waved his hand depressedly, and then looked at Downton with his hands on his chest, and his subordinates immediately perked up, they knew that this was the general who was going to look for trouble later, so they all rubbed their hands.

"Found it, here!"

As an orc shouted, a few guys who had made a fool of themselves in front of the registration desk just now came over. One by one, they looked at Downton with a sneer and jumped into the ring.

"Don't throw in the towel, or it's too much fun!"

A minotaur sat down and puffed out his muscles in protest.

The maid shouted, and the minotaur immediately exerted his strength, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and sweat broke out on his forehead, but he couldn't shake Downton in the slightest.

"That's it?"

Downton scoffed.

"Ahh

The Minotaur roared. His face turned red, and then he saw Downton's arm being pressed down little by little.

"Come on!"

Several orcs shouted. But just before touching the ring, Downton's right hand stopped, and then began to bounce.

Bang!

As Downton exerted his strength, the Minotaur's right hand smashed on the ring table, his hand bones shattered, and the miserable screams of his life rang out.

"Take!"

Downton chuckled.

"I'm coming!"

A leopard man jumped. Talent and fury were launched at the same time, and the muscles of both arms swelled, turning into several times the size of their thighs, like a terrifying battering ram.

"Can you go berserk?"

Downton asked.

"Except for the use of magic items, it is forbidden for others to cast the Augmentation Divine Spell. All other means are allowed!"

The maid explained.

"Scared now, it's too late!" the leopard man smirked, and Downton's question made him think that this human was afraid, so he urged smugly, "Hurry up and start!"

The leopard man exerted his strength at the moment when the maid's voice spoke, thinking that he could take advantage, but Downton's arm still did not move.

"Idiot!"

Seeing that the game was at a stalemate, the maid couldn't help but mutter.

"Haha, he's an idiot indeed!"

The leopard man pretended to laugh calmly.

"I'm talking about you!"

The maid rolled her eyes, "You can't even see that he's acting, and you dare to go on stage to mock him?"

"You ......"

The leopard man was angry, and took a sharp breath, his chest swelled, like a power engine with full power, to crush Downton, slap his face with victory, and let the maid swallow back the words just now, but in the next second, a crisp click sound sounded.

"What sound?"

The other spectators at the ring also heard it, and subconsciously looked over, and found that the leopard man's arm comparable to a battering ram was broken, and it was curved, and the sharp bone stubble pierced the flesh and was dripping with blood.

This bloody and cruel scene made many people shudder.

"Ah, my hands!"

After being stunned for a few seconds, the leopard reacted and screamed in pain.

Looking at the blood on the ring table, Downton frowned, then grabbed the leopard man's collar, used him as a rag, pressed him on it to wipe it, and then threw it away.

"Next!"

Downton's voice was as warm as the sun, but when it fell on the ears of a few orcs, it made them fall into an ice cave.

"What's the matter, won't you avenge your companions?"

Downton asked rhetorically.

Several orcs stared at the hippopotamus, who was the most powerful of his companions.

"Malath!"

The hippopotamus man was already scared, he didn't want to go on stage, but the orcs had the most face, and he really couldn't refuse, "It's a big deal to hold on for a few seconds, and I'll admit defeat!"

The hippopotamus didn't overestimate himself, but when the game started, he realized how wrong it was, because he muttered to others.

Bang!

Not to mention a few seconds, the hippopotamus man didn't even hold on to a blink, and the onlookers only felt a flower in front of them, and the hippopotamus man knelt on the ground, holding his irregularly twisted right hand, and burst into tears.

"Go, call the Commander of Ten Thousand Horses!"

The orc general felt that he might not be able to handle Downton, so he could only call for helpers.

Without waiting for the commander of ten thousand horsemen to arrive, a bear man stepped into the ring.

"Human, get out of here, or I'll let you die a miserable death!"

The bear man was arrogant, and also activated the soul shield, six giant dragons, revolving around his body, which means that he is a dragon slayer rank.

There were no exclamations at the scene, because this was already the third day of the 100-person Heroic Celebrity Competition, and after the wait-and-see period, all kinds of strong people emerged in an endless stream, even the scepter had several people, as for the dragon slay, it was a miscellaneous fish.

"It's Kuwasawa!"

Someone shouted out, and in the mercenary world, Sang Ze's name is very loud.

"Scared, aren't you?"

The bear man enjoyed the feeling of staring and smugly raised his chin towards Downton, "If you admit defeat now, it's still too late!"

Downton's answer was simple, he grabbed the bearman's wrist and slammed it hard.

Bang!

Not to mention the bearman's huge palms, even the ring table made of obsidian, all of them have spiderweb-like cracks.

"Next!"

Downton pulled out a white handkerchief, wiped the blood from his hands, and threw it on the bearman.

The nearby orcs were silent, and Sang Ze was defeated so quickly that their cheers were still stuck in their throats and not shouted.

Just when everyone thought that no one would dare to challenge this human again, a guy in a black cloak jumped into the stands.

"Fun bullying trash fish, isn't it?"

The man in the cloak sat down, and when he saw that Sang Ze hadn't climbed away, he frowned in displeasure, and then snapped his fingers.

Bang!

It was as if he had been hit by an invisible battering ram, and the whole person flew into the sky, and then smashed into a building hundreds of meters away.

"Did you hurt Elaine?"

Downton's eyebrows were twisted, and the black cloak, his strong strength, and the obviously premeditated thrill all explained it.

"Those maids are very watchful, otherwise I can guarantee that they will twist Elaine into twists. โ€

The black cloak smirked, revealing a mouthful of teeth covered with red blood stains, "Have you ever seen a human twist?

"I allow you to choose a way to die!"

Downton was expressionless and stretched out his right hand.

"Oh, I'm so scared!" The black cloak cloaked his hands to his chest, pretending to look at Downton in horror, then leaned forward, stared at him, and held his hand, "Squeeze it into a pulp, and then drink it, this way of dying, I like it very much, the more beautiful the meat ~ juice, the more delicious, by the way, let me calculate, Elaine, Juliet, Charlotte, and a small walnut, you can make a few cups!"

"Hey, he's fouled!"

The black cloak was cunning and complained to the maid, but he was exerting his strength in advance.

It is impossible for Downton, who has already started to stop the water, to suffer this kind of loss and directly break out a counterattack.

Rumble!

The two huge forces collided, even the ring table made of obsidian couldn't withstand the impact, and directly shattered into powder, not to mention, the stone bench under the buttocks of the two people also shattered, and then the floor under their feet cracked, instantly radiating a radius of a hundred yards, all destroyed!

Bang!

The people nearby felt a shock to their bodies, and they vomited blood uncomfortably, not to mention, they felt like they had been put into a juicer, and the whole person was about to be crushed.

"Downton, I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and you'll die at my hands!"

The black cloak grinned and erupted again!(To be continued......)