After squandering the gold coins in the tavern, and with the smell of a prostitute's inferior perfume, the drunken warden returned to the prison.

There was no rest, but a round of the cell, because it was here that the warden with great power felt like a king.

"The king is qualified to judge his people!"

The warden held his whip in his hand, his hands behind his back, and his high military boots on the floor, making a chilling clattering sound.

The prisoners all shrank into the corner trembling, this guy is too vicious, the extortion and extortion are light, and the daily beatings make people feel palpitations.

"Whose voice will you listen to today?"

The warden liked the screams of the prisoners, and he thought it was better than the concert, and suddenly he stopped, "Huh?

In prison, Downton sat on the floor, meditating deeply.

Smack!

The warden tapped the cell door twice and roared at Downton, "Hey, what about you!"

"He's ......"

The jailer who followed behind, hurry up and report back.

Syllable!

The warden waved his whip and slapped it in the jailer's face, "Did I let you speak?"

Inside the corridor, there was a dead silence.

"Open the prison door!"

The people did not submit, which made the warden very unhappy, and he had to teach him a lesson, "It's decided, it's you who will be on the aftermath after dinner." ”

The jailer didn't want to be cleaned up by the long-standing wardener, so he quickly found the key and opened the cell door, anyway, the prisoners were wearing handcuffs with magic rings, so that they could not use magic energy, no different from ordinary people.

"Haha, is it very calm? I will soon show you that those who disobey me will pay a heavy price. ”

said. The warden twitched Downton on the cheek.

Downton turned sideways, bounced up, clenched his hands, and smashed into the warden's head.

Bang!

The warden was bleeding all over his face and fell, but he didn't wait for it to land. Downton's knee lifted up and pressed against his face.

Bang!

The warden leaned back, his whole nose collapsing.

"Prison Break!"

As soon as the jailer was about to shout, Downton's whip leg was slammed on his head, and the other jailer was directly stupid, the demon with the sealing ring was an ordinary person, how could he turn over the warden of the dragon slaying rank in seconds? Just when he thought that the magic guide circuit in the sealing ring was broken. Something that shocked him even more happened.

Downton's hands exerted force, clicked, and the sealing ring was completely shattered, and that relaxed posture was like breaking a fragile cucumber.

You know, this is made of lava and iron, and even the strongest Goliath giant can't do it.

"You...... You ......"

The warden, who hadn't fainted yet, finally got scared.

"Where's the interrogation room?"

Downton dragged the warden's hair and walked out of the cell. The prisoners who saw this scene immediately lay down on the cell door. There was a huge cheer.

"Don't want money, when did these greedy vampires become good people?"

The dancers had come to visit the prisoners before, and they would be extorted a dozen silver coins every time, and they would be harassed by the groping pigs, but today, they didn't ask for a copper plate.

Soon, the dancer knew why. In the interrogation room, the color~embryo warden was stripped naked and hung on the torture rack, and several jailers were jerking around him, stripped ~ naked. It's all sweat.

"Master, she's looking for you!"

Jailer reports.

"You ......"

The dancer didn't know what to say, looking at the food placed in front of Downton, his cell was too comfortable.

"Looking for me?"

Downton frowned.

"You know, because of work, I know a lot of people, so I inquired about the reason why you were arrested. ”

The dancer is very smart, she knows that with Downton's wealth and identity as the god of war, she will definitely save the day, so she sells her favor in advance.

"Say!"

Downton didn't bother to expose the dancer's cleverness.

"Just the day before yesterday, the Magic Council caught a heretic posing as a saint, one of the girls you're looking for. ”

The dancer explained.

"Where is she now?"

Downton asked.

"I don't know, but tomorrow in the town square, there will be a burning at the stake and the girl will be burned!"

The dancer swallowed.

"It's your pay!"

Downton took out a bag of magic diamonds and threw them to the dancer.

"Can I be your maid?"

Wife, dancer is unthinkable, being Downton's lover ~ wife is not bad.

"Follow me, you'll die, obedient, get out of here. ”

Downton snapped his fingers, and in order to protect the dancers, the memories of the jailers were erased.

"Once, once. ”

The dancer suddenly pounced on Downton, and the plump **** pressed on his face, trying to keep him with her body.

"Don't make me disgusted with you. ”

Downton pushed the dancer away.

"My love, before it began, was already dead. ”

The dancers who came out of the prison looked at the clear starry sky and wept bitterly.

Downton slept well and did not get up until the third pole of the day, and the time of the stake, which was at noon, was said to destroy the souls of heretics.

"Let's go have breakfast first!"

Downton had not walked a few steps when he saw Emma squatting on the side of the road, looking helpless, and when he saw him, he immediately turned into joy.

"You are acquitted?"

"No, I escaped from prison. ”

The honest Downton made Emma speechless for a while, but the girl was very righteous, and in order to repay Downton for saving his life, she directly pulled him up and ran.

"Let's go, hide first, and then I'll find a way to get you out. ”

Emma let it go.

"Take me to the Civic Square?"

Downton just lacks a guide.

"Huh?"

Emma couldn't keep up with Downton's train of thought at all.

It had been a long time since a witch had appeared, so when they heard that they were going to be burned at the stake, the whole city was excited and poured into the streets early.

The prisoner cart carrying the heresy appeared, a cross, on which the witch was trapped in a large font, and if it was usual, people would have thrown all kinds of miscellaneous objects. Enjoy the pleasure of bullying ~ insulting others, because burning at the stake is a grand carnival, but today, no one dares to do it.

Because the witch is so beautiful, and her temperament is holy and ethereal. Like a delicate lily, anyone who sees her eyes will be ashamed of themselves.

"Everyone can see clearly, this is the witch's ability to bewitch others, don't be fooled. ”

The magister in charge of escorting the Holy Lily shouted indignantly.

"Yes, burn her!"

"Let the heretics die!"

"Kill her!"

The people were incited~ and threw the eggs and vegetables at the Holy Lily, but the moment they approached her, these debris were blocked by an invisible barrier.

"Damn heretic!"

The Magister doesn't think it's a goddess's protection.

Municipal Square. There was a sea of people, and the torture platform was a huge wooden pile, on which the Holy Lily was erected.

The torches burned.

"Burn her!"

I don't know who started it, and the shouts soon rang out.

"You must not be impulsive. “

Emma dissuaded, clutching Downton's sleeve tightly, if Downton hijacked the execution ground, it would be against the entire White Harbor, the Magic Council, and the Flame Holy See, and there would be no place for him again.

"I know!"

Downton motioned for Emma to reassure.

"The time has come. Execution!"

At the command of the Magister, the guards will burn the torches. Thrown to the pile.

Rumble!

The grease-poured torture table suddenly burst into flames, and the flames soared to the sky.

"Burn heretics, long live the Magic Council!"

Magister shouted.

The crowd shouted along, but after two sounds, a huge thunderbolt exploded. drowned out all the sounds.

The weather was originally clear, but in an instant, the wind was fierce, the clouds were thick, and it rained heavily.

Wow!

The torrential rain lasted only a few minutes, and the fire was extinguished. It stopped, and this scene made everyone stunned, staring at the witch like a monster.

"This is evil magic, come here, exchange firewood!"

The Magister looked hideous.

"Hey, this farce, it's time for it to end. ”

Downton teleported and appeared on the torture table, crushing Saint Lily's handcuffs, "Are you alright?"

"It's fine!"

Holy Lily held her forehead, delicate and weak.

"Heresy!"

Magister shouted, "Guards, take them down!"

"How did you get caught?"

Downton didn't think that these trash fish could catch the Holy Lily alive.

"When I woke up, I realized that I had been caught. ”

Saint Lily was very helpless, and the dignified and authentic saint was also drunk when she was crowned with the title of witch.

Thousands of archers appeared in the streets, in houses, around the torture table, and firing in a row.

In the era of Netheril, the richest of all, even ordinary archers used magical burst arrows, and even if the dragon was there, they had to shed a layer of skin.

Swish!

A circle of ripples swept away, and the thousands of arrows that were densely shot seemed to be held by an invisible big hand, and they were directly frozen in place.

The second wave, the third wave, the same.

Whoa!

Hundreds of magic bolts followed, but they were all blocked by Downton's liquid mass.

"It's too late to surrender now, or the Magic Council will leave you dead!"

Magister threatens.

"You're sick in the brain, aren't you? Surrender or not is death, what do you say I choose?"

Downton complained angrily, "You read too many magic books, are you stupid to read?"

"Run!"

Fearing accidental injury, the people wanted to get out of the town square as soon as possible, so there was a push and a spat, which then escalated into a stampede.

"Please calm down!"

The Holy Lily spreads an aura of tranquility.

"It's too slow. ”

Downton lifted his right foot and slammed it to the ground.

Bang!

As if there was a great earthquake, the aura of victory exploded, and everyone seemed to have been hit on the head by a battering ram, and they could no longer stand on their feet and fell to the ground.

Even the archers standing on the roofs of the buildings around the square were affected, and in an instant, there was a dead silence.

"Look, it's quiet!"

Downton shrugged his shoulders.

The only one who is still standing in place is Emma, she seems to have seen the gods descend to earth, looking at Downton, and with a stomp of her feet, she can make nearly 100,000 people faint to death in an instant, is this the realm of the god of war?

"Looks like we have a guest!"

Before Saint Lily could finish speaking, bullets were fired at them, and at the same time, three waves of people burst out of the houses where they were hiding, firing a volley of fire.

Da-da-da-da!

The gunfire was sharp.

"Be careful!"

Downton reminded, "These guys are weird, their weapons can ignore our shields. ”

A man wrapped in black, the messenger of a long knife that was obviously in the style of the Eastern Continent, teleported in front of Downton, drew the knife and slashed angrily.

"Onboard!"

(To be continued.) )