The Grand Foreman made no secret of his disgust and murderous intent towards Downton, because it was unnecessary.

The Dagger Mine is a closed area, surrounded by dozens of watchtowers and hundreds of guards, and no one is allowed to go out without the orders of the head Dophink, and if they find it, they will be hanged immediately.

In Downton's position, there is no room for hiding and maneuvering, and if you want not to die, you have to rely on a pair of fists to fight a dawn.

The foremen smirked, wishing that someone had reported to Downton that they had gathered more than twenty magicians and wanted to trouble him.

Watching the struggle and panic of the prey before dying is also a pleasure for the big foremen.

"Big foreman, call our people up too?" a cronie lowered his voice and quietly suggested, "It's safer for everyone to stay together." ”

Downton swept the faces of the young miners sitting beside him and smiled, "There's no need, you just need to protect yourself, I'll slaughter as many magicians as there are tonight." ”

Listening to Downton's domineering declaration, the miners felt that the timidity in their hearts had been dispelled a lot, and their enthusiasm was up, and they all expressed their desire to do a big job.

"Take men and lay them in ambush, and when they are defeated, they will be slain and crushed once and for all. Downton took a bite of Zuihou and got up to leave.

"After tonight, the entire dagger mine will be under my control!"

The nearby miners all heard this, looked at Downton's back in amazement, and whispered, thinking that he was crazy, the shili of the big foreman was not paper paste, this kid was definitely dead, but soon, they began to admire Downton's courage again.

Ordinary people, let alone messing with a group of big foremen, even if they mess with one, they are already afraid of all day.

"Weishenme won't let those miners help?"

in the dormitory. Having heard Downton talk about what happened in the evening, Homer asked.

"For the demonic power, no matter how many ordinary people come, it will be in vain. Downton sat on the bed, wiping the torn dragon's teeth with a wool cloth, "You don't think I'm fighting alone." And won't winning a 100-person battle record be more deterrent?"

Homer had planned to call Celes to help, but looking at Downton's calm, confident face, it didn't project the words after all.

As the sun set, the spar street lamps were lit up for less than a moment, and a large group of miners with iron drills and pickaxes began to pour out in front of Building 3.

The miners in the dormitory were nervous, and when they saw that the heads were densely packed, reaching nearly 10,000 people. Finally, I was scared to pee, and I ran out tremblingly, but at the staircase, I was all stopped.

"Get the hell out of here. A man with a scar on his face scolded and stood in the middle of the hall, waving his arms and slapping people at sight.

No one dared to resist, not even to complain. Because there are two soul shields rotating around the man's body, representing his identity as a demon.

Building 3 is already overcrowded. But there are also miners coming, this is the order of the big foreman, in addition to showing Downton their shili and exerting mental pressure, they are also demonstrating to those ordinary miners, so that they can understand the rebellion against the big foreman. What will happen.

"Shall we still go out?" The Downton cronies hiding in a building looked at the overwhelming crowd and shrank their eggs, and they drowned them with a mouthful of spit.

"Look at the situation!" even if there are a few loyal cronies, in the face of the general trend. They were also as weak as a straw, and if they stood up and called, the 'companions' beside them would be the first to turn back, arrest them, and send them to the chief to ask for forgiveness.

"Tonight, it's going to be a night of killing. ”

Standing in front of the blinds, looking at the overcast sky, Dawfink sighed, he didn't expect the revenge of the Great Foremen to come so quickly.

In the past, they would not have been so laborious, and the current situation only showed one possibility, that is, Doshav was secretly directing them to give themselves a disadvantage.

"Otherwise, let's give up our position as principal. The middle-aged wife looked at the crowd of people who were black and oppressive, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

"You mean to get me out of the way?" Dofphonk suddenly became furious, slapped his wife on the cheek, and yelled, "Never, even if I die, I will die in the mines." ”

Wife sobbing.

"I don't have a choice, go back now, even if the Duke and the young master don't trouble me, those people in the Black Flame Church won't let me go!" the corners of Dawphonk's mouth twitched, and he shuddered at the thought of the cruel methods of those people against the losers who couldn't complete the mission.

"Is there really no way?" the wife murmured.

"If the boy named Downton gets through this, I'll give him the position of overseer. "Dophink actually didn't have much expectations in his heart, and in the face of a lineup of this level, he felt that Downton was dead.

Surrounded by thirty-six magicians, more than a dozen big foremen walked towards Building 3, and everywhere they went, the miners avoided one after another and made way for a passage.

The foremen enjoyed this majestic spectacle, holding their heads up one by one, and not taking anyone in their eyes at all.

"They're coming!" Grimodian floated in the window and glanced out of the building, "More than 10,000 people, it's not small!"

"What's the use of having too many people, defeat those who are powerful, and they will crush themselves. ”

Downton put on the leather armor of the 'Hundred Warriors', sorted out the potions, and put them into the potion bag, without looking at the face of the enemy at all.

"It seems that the position of the head of the mine is not stable enough, so you can rest assured that you will kill them. Homer reminded, "Don't have any scruples. ”

"Hmm!"

Downton got up, moved a chair, and placed it in the hallway.

No one in power will never allow his subordinates to act beyond their authority, not to mention that they have gathered so many miners, who dares to guarantee that these people will not be targeted against the main person in the future?

Even if Downton and Homer thought on their knees, they knew that Dauphink would like to blow up these big foremen by himself at this time, give him a chance to eliminate dissidents and install cronies.

"In, in!"

Seeing the big foreman with a team of more than 500 people marching into the dormitory building, the good miners shouted and whistled.

Kill Downton! Kill Downton! Kill Downton!

Under the leadership of his cronies, the crusade against Downton grew louder and louder, and Zuihou merged into a torrent that reverberated over the Dagger Mine, scattering countless returning birds.

The miners, who had nothing to do with themselves, turned pale with shock when they saw this formation, and vowed never to disobey the orders of the great foremen again.

"Don't kill us, don't worry about us, Downton is on the third floor, you go find him!" The miners in the dormitory who could not escape locked the door, and held on to the beds and tables, for fear of being affected by the fish in the pond.

It is impossible for them not to be afraid.

The people brought by the big foremen are all elites, in addition to the magicians, there are also the most capable thugs under their hands, all of them are strong, and they are macho men at a glance, and their weapons are sharp machetes of a water, reflecting the dim light of the spar street lamp, and the murderous aura is overflowing.

Tens of thousands of eyes were focused on the window on the third floor, and the miners knew that in less than five minutes, Downton's body would be dragged out like a dead dog and hung on a wooden frame for public display.

The footsteps were messy, and the big foreman and his party stepped on the third floor, and saw Downton sitting in the corridor, looking at a book, just like the usual leisure after dinner, and was stunned for a moment.

"You don't want to run?" Duoban was stunned and asked subconsciously blurted out.

"I'm going to run?" Downton closed the book and stood up.

Uh, not only Duo Shift, but the other foremen were also speechless, glancing around, this still needs to be explained? Your own lineup is enough to kill you hundreds of times?

The atmosphere in the corridor was a little silent and awkward for a while, all because the foreman did not see Downton fleeing like a poor bereavement dog, as expected, or kneeling down to beg for mercy.

"Phew, you've got a bad brain, aren't you?" the Scar Demon snarled at Downton with a mouthful of thick phlegm, "You actually look down on us, everyone, tear him up." ”

"It's too late to escape now!" Downton shrugged his shoulders indifferently, Downton let go of the Grimoire and spread his arms, "Homer, put on your armor!"

"Haha, what are you talking about, let's get away?" Duoban scoffed, trying to hit Downton hard, but in the next second, his tongue was knotted, and he looked at the Grimoire with a shocked face.

The Grimoire did not fall to the ground, but hovered beside Downton.

Hey, the bronze war space gate unfolded behind Downton, and the six elemental arms grabbed the parts of the 'Hundred Warriors' heavy armor and stretched out, putting on the armor for Downton.

In just five seconds, Downton was fully dressed in armor, and the heavy armor made him look like a black tin can.

The Titan Idol on his chest flowed out of a troll's liliang and poured into Downton's body, making him feel a lot more relaxed when he originally felt that the 'Hundred Warriors' were a little heavy.

"It's actually a war space!" called out someone who knew the goods, and then everyone's eyes became greedy.

The temporary alliance of the big foremen was loosened at this moment, this kind of magic equipment that is at least the perfect level, who doesn't want it? In their opinion, Downton will definitely die, and what they have to be afraid of is these guys next to them, after all, everyone is usually an opponent.

Downton did this on purpose, anyway, in Morningfog Town, the war space has already been shown, so it is better to do it again and disrupt their camp.

"Kill him, and then discuss the distribution of the spoils!" Duoban yelled, waving his knife and preparing to pounce.

The magicians also couldn't wait to do it, but as the two bronze doors of the war space unfolded, they stopped brushing together.

Led by Jackson, the ghoul servants stepped out of the light door and stood behind Downton, steel boots, making a dull noise on the floor.

"Hoplites?"

More than 100 people in the corridor were completely dumbfounded, and then they felt a cold air rushing up from the soles of their feet. (To be continued......)