Rumble!

Under the augmentation of the legendary armament, the long street within ten yards of Downton's body was shattered, and Tyson was suddenly sunk in, barely able to open his eyes when smashed by the flying debris.

Heaven Slash!

Suddenly, a hundred pieces of splinters slashed at Tyson's head, and a white light came from top to bottom, like a sword of judgment, to rid the world of evil.

Tyson retreated, but his chest was still cut open by the irregular blade of the axe, and blood was spilled.

Downton flicked a backhand, and the Heavenly Cross slashed out.

Rumble!

The cross formed by the blade light instantly caught up with Tyson, leaving a cross slash mark on its body.

"Damn! Damn! weishenme, can you suppress me?"

The pain tore at the nerves, leaving Tyson's face crawling all over the place, and he stepped back on the road with his right foot and swooped back at Downton, the floor being trampled to pieces because of the outburst.

Giants roar!

Downton didn't hesitate to meet the attack, continued to cast the restricted skill, and then connected to the Giant Seal.

Sonic martial arts is the most troublesome, unless Tyson is deaf, otherwise it will definitely be affected, it is full of momentum, but before the counterattack is played, he is dizzy and tinnitus, and his movements are suddenly stiff.

In the next second, the giant seal came, and if it was replaced by an ordinary demon, it would be absolutely dead, but Tyson was an experienced bandit after all, and he tried his best to dodge at the last moment, but one arm was still cut off.

Tyson knew that the tide was over, and wanted to escape, but the human was like a maggot on a tarsal bone, and he made a series of mercury tricks, sealing his path.

Downton fired two crosses in quick succession, slamming in front of Tyson, blocking his way and accelerating again.

Tyson had to slow down or be stabbed, but Downton was close in the next moment. The whole person spun and shot over.

The giant windmill blasted out again, incredibly fast.

As soon as the thought of dodging broke into Tyson's mind, a sharp pain was already coming from his arm, and it couldn't stop it, watching as Downton slashed over his right shoulder like a wheelsaw.

Multiply!

Blood spurted and stained the next steps and the walls of the bakery.

"Miscalculated!"

Downton landed. immediately turned around and counter-killed, he didn't expect Tyson to fail to block the big windmill, so that the follow-up eight axes not only failed, but also widened the distance.

But Tyson couldn't run anymore, a third of his entire body was removed, and he could still see the organs inside his chest, if it weren't for the ogre's natural vitality, it would have died.

“weishenme？”

The severe injury slowed Tyson's movements a lot, and he was unable to resist Downton's rapid onslaught. He was slashed in the neck and beheaded.

At the moment of Tyson's death, the entire battle on the long street was stopped, and the eyes of the bandits couldn't help but fall on Tyson's flying head.

"Tyson, a thief who has been famous for many years and has killed countless people for more than ten years across the border, is actually dead?"

"I must have read it wrong, that human is obviously only a first-order war, how can he kill Tyson, a fifth-order war?"

"Leave it alone, what are we going to do?

The bandits wavered and could not break through the lines of abomination. Tyson, who had been bombarded by magic and now regarded as his spiritual pillar, was beheaded. Let their momentum fall to the limit all at once.

Some of them were still hesitating, but the latter had already begun to run away.

"You're here to plunder the wealth of the West, and you're going to fight me here?" Downton scoffed, "You natives are really stupid!"

Listening to Downton's sarcasm, the bandits were furious and wanted to kill him. But when he saw Tyson's body lying at his feet, he turned off the flames.

Some of the bandits quietly left, and the human was right, what was the use of killing him? It was better to take advantage of the fact that others were dragging him and grab something himself.

And some think more. He even began to calculate the possibility of becoming a new leader.

Downton knew that letting these bandits leave would be a great loss to Morningmist Town, but he couldn't hold on, and besides, he was worthy of those townspeople to do this.

With his right hand running through his hairline and grabbing the edge of the rage mask, Downton used all his strength to peel it down, and in a dozen seconds, the time limit was about to expire.

The armor began at the feet and, like the waters of the ebb tide, poured back into the mask.

It's like tearing off the skin of the face alive, and the pain of tearing makes a tough guy like Tang Zheng, who can't even wail for promotion, can't help but moan in his throat~ groan.

It hurts so much, like Ling Chi's flesh.

Celes ran to Downton for the first time, and burst into tears of distress.

"Big brother!"

Hu Tao was going to chase the defeated bandits, but when he saw Downton's miserable appearance, he immediately ran back and asked with concern, "How are you?"

Downton gasped, not bothering to speak, and when the Armor of Wrath turned back into a mask, he ripped it off.

Crash!

Blood dripped.

"Ahh

Celes and Walnut cried out in fright, because Downton's face was covered with blood and he could no longer see his face.

"Defend the formation, protect Downton, watch around, beware of stray arrows!" Homer commanded the demon servant in Downton's place, fearing that the escaped thousand-man commander would hide in the shadows and watch the battle, taking the opportunity to sneak up on his master.

Celes wept, her hands trembling, trying to soothe Downton's face, but she was afraid to hurt him.

"Don't cry, I'm not dead. An ugly smile tugged at the corner of Downton's mouth to comfort Celesse, but he took a step, his leg was weak, and he fell to the floor at once.

Celes reached for help, only to be overwhelmed by Downton.

"Phew, this mask is too terrifying, let's use it less in the future!" Downton didn't even have the strength to take a deep breath, and the mask drained his physical strength and magical energy.

In order to overturn Tyson within the time limit, Downton's offensive was as fast as a storm, with nearly 100 consecutive moves, which was far beyond the limit of his body's endurance, if it weren't for the two legendary weapons, he would have hung up a long time ago.

"It's also a sharpening of the body and the mind. Homer took out the wine to replenish her strength and asked Serex to feed it to Downton.

Downton's performance was perfect enough to slash Tyson, and Homer was not at all surprised, with the protection of Iron Body Potions and Legendary Armor, Downton had a defense that surpassed Tyson's.

The Liliang given to Downton by the Titan Statue is slightly inferior to Tyson, but it is enough to ensure that he is not knocked back. Coupled with the increase in the power of the martial arts, it can be said that Downton already has an attack power that surpasses Tyson

As for the combat experience, Downton is not a lot, and in the battle just now, the rhythm is completely controlled by him. That kind of furious combo made Tyson's offensive completely unable to play, and he was directly reduced to a punching bag.

"Tyson is dead! Tyson is dead!"

The townsfolk who had just escaped the battle ran back with joy on their faces, cheering, and some of them slashing Tyson's body with rocks and kitchen knives.

"Downton, kill Tyson, you're famous this time, maybe you can get a title of nobility. ”

"You're our Morning Mist hero!"

The townsfolk were babbling, of course. Still some are urging.

"Let your men continue to hunt down those bandits, this is a good opportunity to steal military merit. ”

"To organize people to fight back, our hometown needs our hands to protect. Downton took out a magic diamond and drained the magic energy, "Go and tell the soldiers to hunt down the bandits." ”

There were also a few soldiers in the crowd, sneaking up on the dead bodies, feeling the power of the abomination. While swinging a knife and cutting off his head, he wanted to steal a few. As long as you bring it back, you might even be able to move up to the next level.

"Hey, put your head down!"

The cunning Jackson had already paid attention to them, and walked over with his crossbow and bow.

"What should I do?"

The soldiers looked at each other, and before they could figure out what to do, Jackson had already stretched out his arm and slapped it in the face of an unlucky man.

"Even the master's spoils dare to rob. Don't want to live?" Jackson roared, "Believe it or not, I'm screwing your heads off?"

"No, we're helping Downton collect the skull, the adults are too tired, and we just do it for you. The soldier laughed. Looking at the heavily armed ghouls around him, how dare he resist.

"Well, let's cut down the rest. Jackson gestured to the side, "Remember to put it in order." ”

The soldiers were helpless and complied with bitter faces.

"I'm not disfigured, am I?"

Downton was startled when he touched the blood on his face.

"No!" the elemental arm grabbed a bucket of water and poured it on Downton, his cheek was not damaged, but the appearance just now was more terrifying.

The sheriff and Mayor Franz didn't run too far, they kept watching the situation in Morning Mist from afar, after all, as the supreme power here, they also had to think about their own future, and besides, with a thoroughbred horse under their crotch and a personal guard by their side, they could escape even if the situation was out of control.

"What's going on? I think I heard cheers?"

The sheriff, who was nervous, heard a faint shout from the town and looked puzzled.

"Tyson is dead? no way, its combat power is top-notch on the border!" Franz shook his head and questioned, "It can't be a trap intended to lure the past, right?"

"It's clearly a human voice. "The sheriff scolded Franz for being a fool, and the ogre natives didn't have such a pure accent.

The mayor of the town was still hesitating, and the sheriff had already made a decision, "Let's go, go and see, the shouting is much quieter now, something must have happened." ”

"Wait, listen, someone's calling Downton's name!"

"It can't be that kid who killed Tyson, right?" the sheriff was stunned, "but with the strength of his corps, there is a real possibility that Tyson will be killed." ”

"Why don't you go quickly, snatching Tyson's corpse is a great achievement!" Franz whipped his horse with his horsewhip and roared at the guards, "Keep up!"

In order to scare away the bandits, the townspeople were shouting that Downton had slaughtered Tyson with the legion, so the closer Franz got to the town, the clearer he heard, and then the more anxious he became.

"The crisis in Morning Mist Town is over, and now the top priority is to snatch Tyson's head, and then find a backstage activity, maybe he can rise up. ”

Dreaming all the way, Franz rushed to Downton, and looking at the tattered corpses piled up on the long street, he was not nauseous and vomiting, but ecstatic.

"Go, cut off those heads!"

The sheriff also had the same expression, this is all military feats, and more than a hundred guards hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and pounced on the corpse. (To be continued......)