Chapter 165: The Divine Pupil and the Governor

"You must do everything you can to kill him!"

Vermaelen roared, and the twelve blades at the bottom of the box were used, but they still couldn't kill their opponents, which made him start to grow a kind of fear in his heart.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Vermaelen knew that he was scared, this was the Pseudo-Realm Death Knife Graveyard, so he could feel that although Downton was covered in bruises, his heart was beating vigorously, and his soul was still burning hot.

Downton, who is facing a desperate situation, is not discouraged and desperate, but becomes more and more courageous, and has a tendency to break through the limit!

"The soul body burns, the blade activates!"

Vermaelen used a special move, in order to kill with one blow, he even did not hesitate to consume the soul body, you must know that if you let it be damaged, within more than ten years, you don't have to think about advancement.

The surging magic energy swept around like a tsunami, and the dust on the ground was swept up by the wind, and the black clouds were turbulent, and lightning and thunder roared.

Those battle blades stuck in the ground were also resonated by the soul, and began to tremble wildly, making a buzzing sound, like the sound of death.

In order to bombard Downton and prevent future troubles, Vermaelen worked hard.

Downton stood, motionless as a mountain, and the explosion of the limit made him master all kinds of martial arts, not only mastering the ultimate move of the air fist, but also a golden lightning bolt crossed his mind, making him have an epiphany of a rare pupil technique.

Titan Pupil!

Downton's right eye glared violently, staring at Vermaelen, and on his pupils, there was a blue light, flashing a mysterious rune!

Syllable!

With a clear sound, a mysterious blue magic array unfolded in front of Downton's eyes, expanding rapidly, spinning rapidly, and taking in all the views.

At this moment, it seemed that the flow of time had slowed down, and everything had become silent. Downton can even 'see' the ants hiding underground.

"Is this Hitomi?"

The powerhouses immediately widened their eyes and leaned forward, not wanting to miss any detail, on the Western Earth Continent, there were enough epic martial arts, but the pupil technique was compared to them. Less, because it's more mysterious.

Downton practiced the Titan Martial Arts and the Overlord Fist, so the pupil technique he used must be strong, and besides, the fool can see that Vermaelen has made a trick, and he dares to use the pupil technique to deal with it, which means that this is definitely a trump card.

Vermaelen saw this. His heart was also pounding, and he didn't know what kind of undead Downton was doing, but he was also a tenacious person, so he immediately threw away his distracting thoughts and did his best.

Knife of Dead Rain!

Boom! Boom!

The huge thunder suddenly exploded, followed by the heavy raindrops, and the torrential rain was like a note.

"Die!"

Vermaelen watched the rain fall, a sinister smile on his lips. It seems that he has seen Downton being slashed by ten thousand knives and bombarded into a puddle of rotten meat.

Whoa!

Stormy and stormy. Cover everything!

In the blink of an eye, Downton was pierced by the rain and stabbed into a hornet's nest.

"No!"

Elaine screamed and rushed over.

"Calm down!"

Holy Lily grabbed Elaine, she didn't think Downton would die so lightly.

"Haha, it's over!"

Vermaelen smiled triumphantly. Hold your chest up, enjoy the moisture and watering of the rain, for him, this is the silent spring rain, but for the people. But it is the place of death.

This is not ordinary rain at all, they are torture knives condensed by laws and elements, sharper than the sharpest blades, they can pierce a qiē and destroy a qiē life.

After the rain ran through Downton, it hit the ground and gathered into a puddle of water, which was splashed by the subsequent raindrops!

"I thought you had any hole cards, but it turned out to be pretentious!"

Vermaelen waved his hand and stroked the dust on his clothes, ready to leave, but found that the expressions of the strong people around him instantly froze, and he subconsciously turned around, and he was stunned, because he saw Downton standing behind him, with his hands on his chest, looking at him with a playful face.

"It can't be!"

Vermaelen's first thought was that it was an illusion, and the second thought was to wave his hand and let the dead rain fall and cover Downton, but the other party moved faster.

"Knife of Dead Rain!"

Downton's lips lifted lightly, and he uttered four words that stunned Vermaelen, and then he saw the wind howling, and a wave of thunder like a sword of judgment struck his head, and followed by the rain.

"It can't be!"

Vermaelen exclaimed again, this was his stunt at all, there was no thunder bombardment just now, because he was worried about Downton's Fighting Star Shift Reflection Magic......

Teleport! Teleport! Teleport again!

The Vermaelen wolf bèi fled, but the area covered by the Death Rain Knife was too large, and in the blink of an eye, there were countless hollows on his body, densely packed, like a honeycomb.

"Hey, it turned out to be a copy of martial arts!"

"What a terrible pupil technique, doesn't this mean that Downton can simulate the opponent's qiē moves?"

"In this way, who will dare to fight him in the future? Wouldn't it be a fight and he will be stolen?"

The strong people talked a lot, looking at Downton's expression, it was already as dignified as lead, this kind of pupil technique is too practical and overbearing.

Facing Vermaelen, who was tired of dealing with the Death Rain Knife, it was undoubtedly the best time to replenish the knife, but Downton was also injured, and the first time he used the Titan Divine Pupil, not only consumed a lot of magic energy, but his eyes were also extremely painful, and for a moment, he even lost his sight.

Fortunately, the field of vision is restored again, otherwise Downton would have gone crazy.

"Bear with me a little longer, there's only one chance!"

The battle situation is so cruel, Vermaelen, who is facing a heavy death crisis, will definitely burn his vitality and desperately, and Downton has not much time left, so he gritted his teeth and forcibly opened the giant and hideous realm.

Hell!

Downton urged the soul power, radiation, and the two soul bodies were also activating, and the resonance was huge and hideous, but at the moment when the four fluctuations were about to converge, a huge pain swept through his nerves, making him distracted, and the fluctuations were disordered.

Burst!

Downton spat out a mouthful of blood, almost pulling out the lobes of his lungs.

"You're too injured to support the opening of the Divine Hell!"

Homer hastened to remind.

"Heavenly Flame, Dawn and Dawn, heal me!"

Downton roared, but this time, the Twin Trees of Souls didn't reciprocate its expectations.

"You can't always rely on the power of the bloodline to turn the tables, you have to look at the battlefield. In fact, you have other solutions to this situation!"

It is rare for a cheap god to speak in battle, and his tone is as stern as that of a stern teacher.

Downton was stunned for a moment, then realized, then took a deep breath and unleashed a giant hideous.

Airplanes!

The giant trembles. In the dense black glow, it stretched and turned into a scythe of death, and the air of death was filled!

Downton danced a sword, leaned forward and charged, disappearing directly into the air.

Judgment!

The spirit-state Dreaded Monarch Skaha vanished from Downton's body and then reappeared beside Vermaelen.

In the darkness, the song of capital sin sounded.

"Thou art guilty, accept the verdict of death, sinner!"

The pace of time seems to have slowed down. The strong men saw Downton appear beside Vermaelen, and waved the scythe in their hands, and followed by a staggered one.

A ghostly light flashed like a meteor in the night sky, slicing through Vermaelen's neck, his head not severed, but a wisp of soul torn out of his body by a scythe.

"No, I don't want to die!"

Vermaelen wailed. Then it turned directly into a shadow and imprinted on the sickle.

Poof!

Loss of soul. The lifeless corpse fell to death, splattering dust.

The Dead Knife Graveyard was full of cracks, and then quickly collapsed with a click, clattering sound, and then the martial arts arena reappeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Brother!"

Elaine rushed over for the first time, and Saint Lily was obviously calmer than her. Sow magic and stabilize Downton's injuries.

Downton couldn't hear anything, staggered a few steps, and then fell to the ground, completely fainting.

The audience was silent. Jing is terrible, in fact, in the end, even if Downton is seriously injured, no one dares to guarantee that he will lose.

Smack!

The applause gradually rang out, and then it became fiery, you must know that the people present are all marshals and legends, and they are well-informed, and it takes great strength to make them praise from the heart.

"What a good duel!"

'Both were great, but Downton was clearly superior. ”

"It's a pity, Vermaelen has excellent strength and talent, and in time, he will definitely have a chance to hit the legendary position, but he didn't expect to die here. ”

The strong men whispered, saying their own feelings and understandings, don't look at it as a marshal-level battle, there is also a lot to go.

The so-called strong man is achieved by this kind of continuous learning.

"Father!"

Victor's fists clenched, his nails digging deep into his flesh, Vermaelen was a talent carefully cultivated by the family, and billions of gold coins were spent for it, but he actually died in such a worthless place.

"Let's go!"

The iron-faced Napoleonic head flicked his sleeves and left directly, not wanting to stay for a long time.

"This guy is getting less and less interested in His Majesty!"

Seeing that the family had left without saying hello, the chief courtier muttered, dissatisfied with the king.

"Haha, a Vermaelen died, if he can be happy, he will call the undead!"

The king laughed heartily, and when he saw his old rival deflated, he was more cheerful than drinking a cold beer on a dog day, "Come, arrange for the palace medical team to treat him, and give him this." ”

The king took off the ring from his right hand and handed it to his courtiers.

Many strong people saw this scene, their eyes were greedy, that ring, although it is a legendary level, has no protective ability, but it has been blessed by the goddess of luck, there is a ray of luck law, with it, you will be lucky, you will not be harassed by the soul, will not be attacked by the curse.

As long as he wears this ring, Downton can have a sweet dream every day.

"Don't worry, he's fine, it's just that the magic energy and body are overdepleted. ”

Liv examined Downton's body and comforted Elaine, who was crying like a little flower cat.

The strong men watched a wonderful duel and went home to sleep satisfied, while the battle of the others had just begun.

Touched by Downton's sense of justice, St. Lily ordered the Knights of the Glorious Flame Church stationed in Paris and the suburbs to dispatch all of them to eliminate the Brotherhood.

The king and other wealthy families did not intend to pass up this opportunity to make a fortune, knowing that the Brotherhood had used various means to extract a lot of wealth from the people, and they also wanted to take advantage of the purge to plant people among the retreating Brotherhood members......

Not to mention the citizens, no one can get a good night's sleep. They were all wrapped in quilts and hid by the windows, looking at the running figures on the street, ready to run away or resist if something was wrong.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

On the roof of a mansion, with the breeze and the bright moon, the governor had a drink.

"I haven't seen you in a while. How did you become so timid?" After a long silence, the Governor suddenly spoke, "Or have you recently developed a habit of voyeurism?"

"You're a voyeur!"

The Magic Mountain came out of the shadows and asked in an unkind tone, "Is it your leading role tonight?"

"Yes!"

The voice of the Governor was calm and unwavering.

"Ugh!"

Moshan was stunned, he thought the governor would deny it. So I prepared a lot of rhetoric to deal with it, but now that people are so open-minded, it makes him speechless.

"You have a grudge against Downton, why do you want to frame him?"

Moshan asked, and was about to sit down on the chair next to him, but with a cold snort from the governor, his ass stopped.

A terrifying soul coercion raged, enveloping the top of the Demon Mountain, so he was dissatisfied. But he still stood up straight.

The Governor nodded in satisfaction.

"Count you ruthless!"

The Devil Mountain knew that the Governor did not think he was qualified to sit in front of him. That's why he released the coercion, but he didn't say that he was unworthy, he was already giving face, if he changed someone, I am afraid he would have been killed on the spot.

"You should be a thug, not a leader. That seat is not for you!"

The Governor's persuasion, this time, was all his handiwork, using Downton to fight the Brotherhood. Dismantle their forces in Paris and beyond, so that he can re-establish his position and take control of Yiqiē.

"If I'm not mistaken, the spotted-maned dog is your loyal dog, right? ”

Magic Mountain felt a chill down his spine when he thought about it, and couldn't help but shiver, Okere had been with the governor for ten years.

"For the sake of planning, a qiē is worth it!"

The Governor didn't think there was anything wrong with it, he had given him the one he had now, and he had arranged for his family.

As the high-ranking of the brotherhood, Okere has no possibility of a good death, and his family may be implicated, and this time, Okere's death has completely relieved his family, and his son can live happily with the title of a baron.

Of course, this qiē, the governor was disdainful to explain.

"Whether it's suitable for me or not, I don't know until I sit on it. ”

Moshan wanted to catch up with the governor and talk to him, but this unequal conversation made him feel inferior and depressed, so he turned around and left, but after thinking about it, when he jumped off the roof again, he suddenly shot out and grabbed a glass of red wine.

"Haha!"

Moshan laughed and poured the red wine into his mouth, as if victorious.

"With your state of mind, it's destined to be a big thing!"

The Governor shook his head, the three novas of the Dark World, the Magic Mountain is also worthy, but this guy is still very capable of fighting, and he can make some trouble for Downton.

The Governor felt uncomfortable at the thought of that Downton, but the evil god was about to recover, and he had to be busy with the layout, and the matter of killing Downton could be put on hold for the time being.

"The storm is coming!"

Lady Redheart closed the window and wrote a secret letter about what happened here and sent it to Buckingham Palace.

Downton was recuperating from his wounds in bed, but he did not stop the attack of the Brotherhood, he took pictures of the tragic Devi Crystals in the dungeon, and then burned them and distributed them to Saint Laurent for free.

Among the nine empires, Saint Laurent has the strongest religious atmosphere, so the resistance to the development of members of the Brotherhood is relatively large, and the citizens are more willing to believe in the goddess of light and saints than those slogans.

For many years, Holy Lily has been in charge of the Holy See for the Pope, managing people, and handling affairs, and it is not for nothing, she not only distributes the Divi Crystal, but also sends many priests to preach.

When the evil deeds of the Brotherhood were heard in their ears, and the tragic scenes were confirmed, the people began to hate the organization.

Downton was not idle, he wrote a book called "La Traviata", which was published after being edited by Homer.

Seeing that the originally happy family of the Lady of the Camellias gradually fell apart due to the destruction of the brotherhood, and finally went to ruin, many citizens left tears of grief.

Under the guidance of well-intentioned people, one after another anti-brotherhood demonstrations ~ marches ~ marches were set off, and then with Saint Laurent as the center, spread to other countries.

Everyone is equal, everyone in the world is a brother, and the legislative program ~ of the brotherhood is naturally hostile to those in power, so the superiors of various countries immediately take advantage of this shareholder wind to start purging the brotherhood.

Of course, the vast wealth and spy network amassed by the Brotherhood are also the trophies they covet.

"This time, I don't know how many people will die!"

Saint Lily sat on the edge of Downton's bed and flattened the fruit for him, and after talking about the recent events, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Look on the bright side!"

Downton comforted, this kind of big storm, how can the dead be all bad guys, I don't know how many nobles take the opportunity to collect money, frame the political ~ enemy, how many black ~ help to make the wind and rain.

"Brother, how did you avoid Vermaelen's ears that day?"

Elaine was puzzled, but endured it until Downton was now injured and steady, and then came to ask.

"The Supreme Ring cooperates with the Titan Clone Technique, Vermaelen injured that Cheng Dù, and his attention has already decreased a lot, not to mention that I also use a rare pupil technique to attract him!"

Downton shrugged his shoulders, if it weren't for the invisibility of the One Ring to let him go, if he suffered the rain of death knives head-on, he would definitely die.

"Speaking of which, how did you meet Princess Sissi?"

Elaine pursed the corners of her lips and glanced at Saint Lily again, she wanted to pretend to be calm, but her cheeks were red, and she showed her careful thoughts.

But Downton, the emotionally dull fool, didn't understand it at all, and explained it seriously.

Burst!

Holy Lily couldn't help but laugh.

"What's wrong?"

Downton grabbed his hair.

"It's nothing!" Saint Lily shook her head, and suddenly her expression was correct, "Downton, try to improve your strength, the evil god imprisoned at the top of despair is about to recover, the holy war is coming, according to the prophecy, the goddess of light and flame has high hopes for you!"

"Me?"

Downton wonders, can a wild paladin like himself still attract the attention of the goddess? (To be continued......