When the mercenaries saw Downton charging, they all shouted to cheer him on, wanting to make him enthusiastic and fight the enemy to the death, so as to attract the enemy's attention to him, of course, it would be perfect if he could destroy the opponent completely.

These mercenaries are all old oilers and know how to increase their chances of survival, but after seeing Sissi following closely behind Downton, they also hurriedly chased after them.

They were not worried about the princess's safety, but they were afraid that they would be attacked by the dwarves if they were too far away from Downton, after all, in the eyes of others, they were easier to kill.

Downton would definitely protect the princess to the death, so the closer he got to Sissi, the safer he was.

"Get out of here!"

A dwarf in armor wielded a war hammer, opened the retreating companion, and glared at Downton, which was directly a storm hammer.

The liquid mass emerges above Downton's head and reflects after taking the hammer.

The dwarf didn't dodge or dodge, and blasted it with a warhammer, and in the splattering elemental light, he was just about to charge, and Downton had already killed in front of him with a trace of afterimage.

Roar!

Downton roared, and a ring-shaped aura formed in front of his mouth, and as it shot out, it rapidly expanded, passing through the dwarf.

Airplanes!

The dwarf had tinnitus, unsteadiness on his feet, and mild symptoms of vertigo.

"Die!"

Downton swings his arms, and the giant slashes!

The dwarf raised his tomahawk to block, but to no avail, severing the handle of the axe and slashing it off along the head, splitting it in two.

Crash!

The internal organs were sprinkled all over the ground, and the fishy smell was tangy.

See the commander killed. A dozen or so dwarves operating bed crossbows immediately scattered and fled for their lives.

Sissi raised her hand to cast a spell, but Downton grabbed her wrist. "Stop, let them run!"

Although Sissi didn't speak, her face was full of puzzlement.

"The route they fled was the safest. Downton explained, urging everyone to hurry up, "Homer, let the two ghouls out to find their way." ”

"Just keep one or two, and the rest should be killed. ”

A mercenary thought of his companion who had been shot dead. I wanted to slaughter these dwarves, but as soon as the words fell, I was slapped by the deputy head of the regiment.

"Fools, there's only one or two left. What if we lead you into a trap?"

The deputy commander does not believe that the enemy has no traps, and those who can generally survive to the end have some ability, if they want to escape. There may be a place with a trap. In this way, the enemy can be intercepted, and if there are too many trash fish scattered, there is no such concern, after all, they are too weak to think of this, and they are eager to let others carry it out and lure the enemy away.

The terrain around him was narrow and there weren't many places to hide, so Downton no longer had to worry about the skilled Draconian Ranger.

Follow the defeated dwarves. The makeshift team exited the dark corridor and passed through an arched gate. Entered a hallway.

"What shall we do?"

The deputy asked urgently, this is the interior of the palace, the terrain is open, richly decorated, and there are countless corridors and rooms, so those dwarves are like ants doused with boiling water, running in all directions, instead of evacuating in one direction.

"Spread out, grab a few captives first!"

Downton's orders were never ambiguous, but he somewhat overestimated the guts of these mercenaries.

They exchanged glances with each other, but neither of them moved.

"Huh?"

Downton was stunned for a moment and reacted, in an unfamiliar place, even if a five-person team is alone, they will face great danger, not to mention that there is a ranger hiding in the shadows.

"You protect Sissi, I'll catch it!"

Downton a heaven shined and rushed out more than thirty meters, grabbing it with his right hand.

Capture the Dragon!

The azure magic energy slammed down, swatted a dwarf like a fly, and then grabbed it and dragged it back.

Shout!

An arrow burst through the air and blasted the dwarf's head.

"Damn it!"

Downton lunged at the second dwarf, but three long arrows stopped him.

"Downton, stop chasing, first think of a way to reconcile with the head of the regiment, right?"

The deputy regiment shouted, his combat effectiveness was not high, and he was at the pinnacle of the decision, because he was good at co-ordination and handling chores, so in the face of a sneak attack from an enemy like a poisonous snake, he naturally didn't want to be separated from Downton.

The other mercenaries had similar thoughts, none of them realizing that in this dangerous crucible, they ignored Downton's age and began to hold him in the thigh.

"Alright, slow on!"

Downton also remembered the map that Mueller had obtained, and he needed to look at the nearby terrain to compare it with the map and determine his own location.

When the dwarf finished running, the hallway fell silent.

Downton took out a lantern, anyway, the ranger could see in the dark, even if he didn't use any lighting equipment, it didn't help, but only increased his own inconvenience.

"What a majestic mural!"

Sissi's artistic quality is good, looking at the decorative paintings on the wall, she exclaimed, although it has not been repaired after a thousand years, but the emperor's expedition map carved by the dwarf craftsman is still full of domineering and fierce colors, and the broken face is revealed by the vicissitudes of life and iron blood.

Shout!

Like a poisonous snake hunting in the dark, the arrow went into the throat of a mercenary, and then nailed his body to the wall.

The mercenaries immediately craned their necks and formed a battle formation back to back, covering their upper bodies with shields.

The ranger didn't move again, but the mercenaries didn't dare to be careless, and they all opened their eyes wide to guard their surroundings, but unfortunately they couldn't see anything but darkness.

Five minutes later, a long arrow came close to the ground and hit one of the mercenaries in the ankle.

Yes!

The mercenary fell to the ground and let out a terrible scream.

Downton's wave of his hand was a wind of healing.

A mercenary hurriedly squatted on the ground, took out a bandage from the first aid kit, and was about to bandage it, but was stunned.

"What's wrong?"

The wounded mercenary endured the severe pain and asked.

"It's fine!"

The deputy head comforted, in fact, by the light. Everyone saw that the mercenary's ankle was completely torn by the arrow, and only a wisp of flesh was left to connect. With this injury, he could barely get out of Forge.

The grief had not yet dissipated, and five minutes later, another mercenary was shot in the knee and his entire calf was broken.

The mercenaries did not leave their companions behind, but the smell of death grew stronger.

When the fifth mercenary fell, someone finally couldn't help it. Despair roared.

"It's over, we're dead, that ranger is playing tricks on us. ”

The mercenary's words silenced everyone. With the archery skills of a ranger, it is completely possible to shoot with an arrow, and this is just a play after the wild cat catches the mouse.

The guy was appreciating the 'desperation' of this group of prey before they died, this feeling of being in control of someone else's fate. It made him feel refreshed.

Every five minutes. There must be a mercenary whose legs have been mutilated, and even withdrawing will not help, that guy seems to be a ghost, everywhere.

"What should I do?"

Sissi grabbed Downton's arm and clung to his back, cold sweat already soaking down her back.

"No solution!"

Downton's voice was low, and a wave of anger was accumulating in his chest like volcanic lava, which was definitely a naked~naked~naked humiliation.

The Ranger did not attack Downton. Not to be afraid of him, but to save the feast for last.

Death is not terrible. But the panic that you know that death is coming, but you can't escape from it, is the most terrifying.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been scared to death a long time ago, and even a mercenary who was used to killing would not be able to bear it.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to find a place to hide!"

"Do you want to hide and die? That ranger knows where we are, and if we come with the dwarves to besiege us, we will surely die. ”

"Then what do you say? If you go on like this, you will die. ”

The mercenaries argued, like a dying beast.

"Fight, go after that ranger, and pull him on his back to death!" a mercenary with a broken leg roared and looked at Downton, "Please, take us there." ”

"Take us there!"

The mercenaries pleaded, knowing that they could not kill the rangers with their own strength, and that they could only rely on Downton.

"Only by killing him can we live, otherwise we will be consumed to death sooner or later. ”

The deputy head of the regiment actually didn't want to go, but if he left alone, he would definitely be attacked, so he could only agree.

"Good!"

Downton couldn't swallow this breath either, he didn't want to be chased away like a lost dog.

The Ranger soon discovered Downton's intentions, and it was almost provocative, and the arrows he shot were no longer severed limbs, but began to attack the thighs and buttocks, which were behind the flesh, inflicting more pain on them.

Following the direction from which the arrows came, the makeshift team chased after them, but they didn't even see a single figure, and two-thirds of the mercenaries had already become crippled, and they could only support each other to move, so that the speed was getting slower and slower.

"It's so damning, that guy is a demon. ”

Sissi cried.

The Ranger was playing a new trick again, using a Burst Bolt that set the whole person on fire when it hit the target.

"Quick, give me a bucket to put out the fire!"

Downton urged.

"It's useless, he uses magic arrows, and when it encounters water, it will burn more violently!"

Homer explained, and the deputy head of the regiment was even more straightforward, cutting off his companion's head with a sword, so that he could suffer a little less pain.

Downton was helpless, in fact, with his excellent hearing, he could capture the enemy's position, but he was stumped by these mercenaries, and there was a Sissi to protect, so he couldn't do anything.

When the deputy leader's ankle was also shot, leaving only Downton and Sissi intact, the team's momentum dropped to a freezing point.

In fact, if it weren't for the equipment and excellent reaction, Downton would have been crippled long ago, and as for the princess, the other party would obviously have to catch it alive.

After more than half an hour of chasing, Downton didn't know where he was, and after entering a long corridor, a green light the size of a coconut appeared out of thin air, blocking the way.

"What is this?"

A mercenary who had lost his mind limped forward, slashing at it with his sword.

Bang!

A green fist shot out of the light and hit the mercenary's head directly, it was like a rotten watermelon that had been hit hard, and it was directly rotten, and the brains and skulls flew wildly.

An eyeball snapped and fell in front of Downton. (To be continued......)

PS: I sorted out the plot today, and the next thing is a series of climaxes, Downton has to fight a strong enemy and get a very powerful epic ornament!