The originally relaxed atmosphere on the long street suddenly became tense.

"I hate crap the most, so I say it one last time, I, refuse, refuse!"

Downton looked at Hiddink without showing any scruples, not at all because of his status as a cardinal.

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

Before Downton could finish speaking, he was drowned out by the sound of swords drawn, and the group of Templars all drew their weapons, glared at him, and beheaded the fellow at the Archbishop's command.

"Humph!"

Downton snorted coldly, clasped his hands to his chest, raised his chin slightly, and swept his gaze haughtily over the group of knights.

Under the effect of the Titan's Grip, the Dreadnought, the Giant Hideous, and the Elemental Scepter hovered at his side, ready to flash at any moment.

The burly undead abomination army surrounded them, and the undead aura that permeated it made this late autumn midnight even colder.

The ghouls, who were not yet dead, also appeared from all around, staring at a pair of murderous eyes, bowing their bodies, like hunting dogs, ready to pounce and fight.

The twin angels spread their wings and were also suspended in the air, and the firebird chirped loudly, like a meteor across the bright night sky.

The Templars immediately tightened their weapons and formed a battle formation, blocking Hiddink's body, the three-headed superbeast, and they could not afford to slacken.

Clusters of white light lit up, and it was the knights unleashing their respective servants, although they were only facing one Downton, but no one dared to underestimate them.

Downton holds the title of the first man under the marshal, which is not a compliment, but a real record.

"My Debolo, this kid won't really go to war with the archbishop, will he?"

"For the sake of a corpse, is it worth it?"

"Come on, it's for the wolf girl. This is really a rage!"

Some of the scepters stayed out of the way, and some of the people who were friendly with Hiddink moved their feet and sided with him, and no one supported Downton anyway, not even the Guise family, who didn't want them to go to war.

"Downton. Watch your behavior, against a cardinal archbishop, but you will be sent to the Inquisition!" the chief knight scolded.

"This Hiddink didn't tell you, do I also have an honorary archbishop? You talk to me like that? do you want to be brought to trial?"

Downton asked, "By the way, you didn't salute me when we met just now, do you look down on me?"

The knight was stunned, not knowing what to say. In my heart, I was envious, jealous and hateful, why did the Holy See give Downton such a title?

The other knights looked at each other, Downton's identity is not easy to do!

"Downton, don't make a fuss, it's not worth it to fight Hiddink for a corpse!"

The scepter of the Gise family persuaded and fought. It's not good for anyone.

"It depends on what they mean!"

Downton's strong attitude stunned the onlookers of Scepter. But then there is some envy, what is a strong man? This is, what is a man? This is, Downton standing here, is a green pine facing the snow, a solid barrier. A towering mountain, his back has never bent down.

"Downton, don't you have to ......"

The chief knight stared at Downton and said it through gritted teeth. The scene is really stiff, and he can be regarded as having read countless people, so he knows that the other party has almost no possibility of compromise, but Hilding overcomes soft words, how can he have any face?

The big man lives by his majesty, and once he has been humiliated, then the words he says will not be taken seriously by the big man of the same level!

Downton didn't bother to pay attention to him, snapping his fingers.

Swish!

The golden aura burst through Downton's fingertips, enveloping the audience, and the soldiers of the undead legion had a death aura under every foot.

"For the glory of our lord!"

The earth-shattering roar resounded through the sky, and every undead looked fanatical, ready to charge and die.

Wow!

The atmosphere at the scene was even more suffocating, if it weren't for the scepters who still cared about their faces, they all wanted to leave, this was a death salute, the blessed people would launch a suicidal charge, the madness was beyond measure, they didn't want to be affected.

"This kid doesn't know how to mix officials at all~ field, and he doesn't even know about perfunctory. ”

"Maybe it's disdainful?"

"It should be too lazy to be perfunctory, but it's Sissi's fiancé, the Prince of Bavaria, where do you care about a cardinal?"

The scepters whispered, all thinking that Downton was very manly.

"Archbishop, we have fought with our lives, and we will protect you from leaving!"

The knights were very loyal, ready to die in battle, and at least in that sense, they were worthy of their status as priests.

"Downton Knight, do you want me to be ugly?"

Hiddink's face sank like water.

"It's not!"

Downton pouted, if the body could not be saved, he could also give it to Andrea and let her get the merit instead of the old man.

"Stop arguing!"

Xia Luo stood up, "Don't get you into trouble for such a corpse!"

"It's okay, if you want it, I'll get it for you!"

Downton's tone was categorical, facing the girl he loved, he could now be said to be a man blocking and killing, and a god blocking and killing God.

The virtuous wolf shook his head, Downton's feelings made her both moved and overwhelmed, because of their identity, so the two of them were destined to have no future.

"But it feels good to be cared for and loved!"

Xia Luo lowered her head, remembering that every morning when she entered the real yàn room, she would definitely see the freshest and sweetest apple, and whenever she was tired, there would always be an extra glass of steaming milk at hand, which she knew was prepared for her by Downton.

No matter how busy Downton is, even if he is in the dead and on the verge of war, he has never forgotten a day!

"Forget it, it's going to die, even if it's humans and undead, it's life!" Charlotte shook her head and looked at Hiddink, "Is it okay if I take its heart and brain?"

"Yes!"

Hiddink is also an old fritter, and when he saw that there were steps down, he immediately agreed, otherwise if the stalemate continued, there would be bloodshed.

Truth be told, even with so many knights to protect. Nor did he feel that he could survive Downton's attack, as the dead body of the skinners was the best proof of that.

Receiving the archbishop's gaze, the knights immediately stepped forward quickly and carefully collected the corpses.

"Did I let you move?"

Downton grabbed the giant monster and waved it casually.

Flash!

A blade of light grazed the knight's front and disappeared into the night sky.

Several knights instantly broke into a cold sweat. They found that they couldn't even see Downton's attack, and if the blow had been directed at someone, they would have died.

More and more strong people came, and when they saw this scene, they all frowned a little, and the people from the Holy See came, and naturally joined Hiddink's camp.

Downton, who has no power, suddenly seems to be alone.

"Downton, are you alright?"

The sound of hurried horses' hooves sounded. Another luxurious carriage came galloping in, and when it stopped, Andrea rushed out of it!

"Your Excellency, Bishop!"

Downton smiled wryly.

"Call me sister!"

When Andrea heard the news from the secret agent, she immediately rushed over, after all, this is the territory of the Guise family, and if she didn't even have this bit of energy, she would be blind to the title of a wealthy family.

"Mentor!"

Downton's lips twitched a few times, but he still couldn't get out.

"What the hell is going on?"

The bishop sighed. There is no force, after adjusting the mentality. Start taking care of things.

Downton explained briefly.

"Skinner, goddess, you're not hurt?"

The bishop didn't care how important the corpse was, and immediately grabbed Downton, checked his body, and made sure that there were no injuries, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Downton was impressed. Andrea really feels like a big sister to him, which makes him feel particularly relieved that he has never been an elder and walks over alone to carry the hardships of life.

"Archbishop Hiddink, since this is the spoils of my apprentice's brother. Then of course it's going to be at my disposal!"

Andrea's tone was neither humble nor unrelenting.

Downton did not serve in the Holy See, so he did not know that even among the so-called holy religious figures, there were factional struggles, and Andrea, apparently not all the way to Hiddink.

"According to the rules of the adventure world, this is true, but now it is different, the value of the corpse of the skinner, is too heavy. ”

Hiddink was depressed, and another troublemaker came out.

Andrea is also an archbishop, although she doesn't fight, but between her words, Hiddink is even more difficult to parry.

This confrontation between the powerful opened Downton's eyes.

"What's wrong with you these days?"

Someone came out, Charlotte was idle, but she soon found out that Downton was inappropriate, his complexion was quite bad, and he was spurting alcohol, so she frowned, in her understanding, Downton was an extremely self-disciplined big boy who never drank heavily.

"Elaine doesn't recognize me anymore!"

Downton sighed deeply.

"There must be something going on, right?"

Xia Luodai frowned slightly, although she had not been with Elaine for a long time, she could see that the girl was a brother and loved her brother very much.

"Who knows!"

Downton shrugged his shoulders.

"Then put it aside for two days and let your brain calm down, with your current state, you can't find the reason at all. ”

Xia Luo built yì.

"Hmm!"

Seeing that Downton was obviously absent-minded, the virtuous wolf sent out an invitation, "You haven't studied potions for a long time, you have done a lot of work, come into the real yàn room and be my assistant, there has been great progress in the dragon guardian potion recently." ”

"Good!"

If it had been before, Downton would have been happy to have this opportunity to be alone with the girl he loved, but now it has to be discounted.

"Wait until I dispose of the corpse!"

Xia Luo squatted down next to the corpse again, put on white rubber gloves, and began to cut.

"I'm here to help!"

Downton picked up a scalpel, and the Templars tried to stop it, but after being glared at by Downton, they had to be honest.

"Male, is there any reason for it, this guy is handsome, strong, and so strong in beauty that he can even learn potions?"

Some scepters watched Downton dissect the corpse, although the movements were not skilled, but they were definitely not laymen, and they couldn't help but complain, they wanted to know, is there any such kid who won't!(To be continued......)