The mine bully and the gang were about to come over and spit on Downton's food, only to see him suddenly get up and smash the plate in the boss's face.

The potato soup was splashed, the sharp jaws of the soup screamed, and the ham slices were spilled all over the floor.

The nearby miners hurriedly took the rice bowl to dodge, not wanting to be affected, someone had already recognized the identity of the sharp-chin miner, this guy was a bandit, he had been committing crimes for several years, and he had committed no less than a hundred murders.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The mine bully roared angrily, three soul shields popped out, swirling around his body, and he pulled out a dagger.

Now that he has made a move, Downton has no intention of being good, especially in the face of Shili, a mining tyrant who is a criminal himself, which makes him hate it even more.

Like a predatory cheetah, Downton stepped on the table with his left foot and rushed towards the mine tyrant with a hurricane-like momentum.

His left hand swiped over his calf, pulling out a dagger shower stuck in his military boots.

"Let's go up and kill him!"

The gang shouted, rushed a step, and then stopped with a brush, and like the two overseers, they were almost stunned by the scene in front of them.

Downton approached the mine, his left hand behind his back, and slashed quickly across his arm.

Blood spurted, and a hand holding a dagger fell to the ground.

The shower was so sharp that the mine bully didn't feel the pain yet, just looked blankly at the broken wrist, and then let out a shocking scream.

With a wave of his left hand, Downton sliced through the miner's thigh and arm, causing red blood lines to appear in the air and splash on the floor.

The Magic Dagger Shower is forged by the Elven Craft, and belongs to the Perfect Medium Grade, with a demon-breaking effect attached, and any magic shield below the war level is in front of it. Fragile is like blank paper.

"No, it's the Excellence level?"

"No, it's perfect-level, don't you see that his shield can't even stop it?"

There were a few magicians in the crowd who knew the goods, and they saw that the dagger broke through the transparent ball without any hindrance, stabbing the mine tyrant. They were shocked, and then they developed a deep envy.

Bang!

The mine bully fell in a pool of blood, twitching, and his distorted face was full of fear of death.

The air in the entire hall froze completely, because the mine tyrant was like a puppet, directly dismembered limbs and cut into human sticks.

"How is it possible? he's a third-order soul!"

The two overseers are going to be stupid, the mine tyrant they found this time is a third-order soul bandit. Even if you can't beat Downton, shouldn't you be killed instantly?

The magic dagger shower was so perfect that the blood could not be condensed at all, dripping down the tip of the knife.

"It's a shame to waste food, so you guys, eat them!" Downton flicked his dagger, pointing to the food scattered on the ground, and looked at the mine tyrant's men.

It's all the same. The men fled.

Downton shook his hand, and the thrown dagger was nailed into the vest of an unlucky man.

The corpse has not yet arrived. Downton, who had already launched the giant charge, rushed through like a cannonball, pulled out the dagger, caught up with one of his men five meters away, stretched out his arm, and placed the dagger in front of his neck.

Whew, my men ran by. After rushing a few steps, his head and body suddenly separated and rolled to the ground.

"Whoever is running dies!"

Downton's voice wasn't heavy, but it hit the ears of the few remaining men. Like the death knell of death, they were really afraid of being killed, so they quickly stopped.

"Spare us!"

Men without the slightest self-esteem knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Eat them all in three minutes!"

Downton tapped the floor with his toes, and his military boots trampled on it, and there was a crackling sound.

"I'll eat, and we'll eat right away. ”

The men pounced, grabbed the pieces of meat on the ground, and did not hesitate to stand in the dirt, and frantically stuffed them into their mouths.

The two overseers saw that something was wrong and wanted to walk away.

"Did I tell you to go?" Downton frowned.

"Don't go too far, Downton, we're overseers, and we're a close subordinate of Lord Doshav!" the two overseers roared.

"You are the subordinates of the goddess, and you will eat all these things for me today. ”

Downton kicked the plate, and the flat sound hit not only the eardrums of the crowd, but also their hearts in the hall where pins could be heard.

"Don't eat, come a few people, pour them!" Downton was annoyed.

"No, let's eat!" the overseer compromised.

The miners watched as the two overseers slowly squatted on the ground, picking up slices of meat and devouring them, only to feel a wave of pleasure spread throughout their bodies, and they wanted to shout out happily.

"These demons also have a day of deflatedness!"

One of the blind miners couldn't help it, rushed over with the broth he hadn't finished drinking, and poured it on their heads.

"Give me back my eyes!"

This roar of rage and sadness, like a trumpet of a charge, caused more and more miners to rush over with their trays and pour the leftovers on their heads.

There is not a single miner here who has not been bullied, and they have tasted too much bitterness and suffering.

The kobold Golden Tooth and a group of compatriots stood at the door of the cafeteria, and they couldn't help but be surprised to see that Downton dared to provoke even the overseer.

"This guy is a stubble. ”

These kobolds come from a small tribe on the border, they don't know how to farm and livestock, and the only thing they are good at is digging holes and mining, so they make a living in the dagger mines.

Downton had seen the kobold for the first time, so he looked at it a few more times.

They are generally short in stature, about 1.5 meters, with a slightly reddish complexion, full of wrinkles, and each one looks like an orange peel.

Kobolds have a long face, similar to that of wild dogs, and they have a well-developed sense of smell and hearing, which can be used to detect dangers in the mines, so they are generally responsible for exploration, but although the type of work is dangerous, the salary is not much.

Golden Tooth has approached Doshav dozens of times for this, but he has never even met him, and as for the director's answer, it is very simple, if you don't want to do it, get out.

The kobolds are also full of resentment, but there is no way, the wives of the tribe are still waiting for them to bring back the copper plate to live.

"Brass teeth. The target is him, you can prepare!"

Golden Tooth patted his younger brother on the back and led the clansmen to go ahead and go to eat.

Bronze Tooth is very young, only fifteen years old, but he has been mining for ten years. Hearing his brother's words, its hands began to tremble, but it still reached into its clothes firmly.

"You eat slowly, I'll go back to the dormitory first. After greeting his cronies, Downton left.

The accommodation conditions of the kobolds are very simple, and they can't take a bath for a long time, resulting in a strange smell all over their bodies, which can be smelled from afar.

The two sides approached, and Downton stepped aside. But I saw a thin kobold, holding a rice bowl, stumbling over.

"Be careful!" Downton didn't dislike the kobold for being dirty, instinctively reached out to help, this kobold was not very old, his face was pale, it should have been overwork, and he was tired.

The kobolds keep their eyes on the course of events. Seeing this scene, his pupils shrank sharply.

Gold Fang bit her lip. No human would ever take the initiative to help a dirty and lowly kobold, and Downton's behavior made him waver in his decision for the first time, but as the boss, he quickly calmed down.

Brass Fang was stunned, and the human boy's hands were on his arm. It was so fair and slender, so warm, and the words of concern made the copper teeth lose their minds.

Since birth, Bronze Tooth has been kicked hard by human boots. It's already commonplace, but it's never touched hands.

"You need to rest. Looking at the whip marks on Copper Fang's body and the blood stains on his clothes, Downton sighed, life in the mine is far more cruel than he imagined.

Hearing this care, Copper Tooth felt that he was suddenly like being in the bright spring sun, full of warmth, so the dagger in his arms could not be pulled out.

"Ahem!" Golden Tooth coughed, reminding his brother.

Brass Fang glanced at his compatriot, gritted his teeth, and as if he was on the execution ground, he suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed Downton in the stomach.

As long as you kill him, the people can live a good life.

Downton blocked with his left hand, and immediately grabbed Coppertooth's right hand.

Its clothes were very thin, and it was obvious that it was hiding something, and Downton naturally had to pay attention to it, but he didn't expect the other party to assassinate him.

"Fool!" the Golden Fang cursed, and surrounded his people.

Some miners noticed the movement here and rushed over, they didn't have a good impression of the kobolds, and the angry scolding immediately rang out.

"Stop!" Downton pushed away his brass teeth and dealt casually, "Let's disperse." ”

The miners didn't know that the big foreman Weishenme was going to let these guys go, and there were more than ten times the number of them, enough to beat them half to death.

"You are anemic, and there are many old wounds, if you have time, go to me for treatment!" Downton dropped a sentence and walked out of the cafeteria calmly.

Snap, the gold tooth slapped hard on his brother's face, and after scolding a word of waste, he turned to leave.

Brass Fang stared at Downton's back, his eyes confused.

"Master, don't you ask him who the messenger is?" Jackson couldn't understand, "if he doesn't say it, he can be tortured." ”

"Stupid, in public, that kobold will never say anything, otherwise he will definitely not be able to stay in the mine. Homer sneered, "I don't know which idiot actually chose this kind of garbage as a killer, no, his purpose may not be to kill people." ”

"Could it be arranged by Liszt? No way, with that kid's temper, he definitely doesn't even feel worthless when talking to kobolds. Downton thought of the overseer, and felt that it was impossible, people could even use the mine tyrants, and there was no need to find kobolds with low combat effectiveness.

"It seems that there are still people who want to mess up the water in the dagger mine and fish in troubled waters. Homer speculated, "You handled it well, that guy should have sent it to the door himself." ”

"Am I that insidious? I really want to help him. Downton sighed, "I'm a paladin, it's normal to help others, right?"

"Downton, you really make it easy for me to find, come on, the Lord wants to see you!" the loyal servant ran out of breath, and when he saw Downton, he grabbed his wrist and pulled him to the villa. (To be continued......)