The shaman temple, standing away from the soul sacrifice with his hands in his hands, looking at the distance by the railing, admiring the city where the war is burning and the violence is escalating.

"High Priest, the plan is going very well!"

A depraved shaman reports with a face full of joy and a desire for a reward.

"Go and inform all Marshals of Shattered Stars, try to hide your identity as much as possible, and don't have a head-on conflict with Di Lanxue and Downton!"

The Soul Leaving Sacrifice had a bland face, and it was just a riot in a city, and he could do it casually, and there was nothing to be proud of at all.

"With all due respect, Downton and Di Lanxue are only a marshal, in addition to your Marshal Shattered Star, we also have an army of hammers, an army of demons, if you do your best, you should be able to keep them!"

After the fallen shaman finished speaking, the whole person seemed to have been hit hard, and he fell out with blood spurting.

"If you question it a second time, you'll die!"

He didn't return to the soul sacrifice, but after the voice came out, the temperature in the entire room plummeted, as if it had entered a cold winter.

The Fallen Shaman's body trembled uncontrollably and bowed away.

"Killing? is really naïve, in that case, wouldn't everyone know that this violence* was a ploy planned by the Evil God Army?"

The Soul Leaving Sacrifice snorted coldly.

I have to say that this time the arrangement is very perfect, with the fallen shaman as the seed, preaching patriotism and infecting those patriotic generals and soldiers.

The main purpose of these officers and soldiers involved in the violence* is to kill and injure human beings, sabotage the multinational negotiations held in Talonwesegg, and create wars, and they all think that what they are doing is righteous, and they don't know that they are being used by the evil god army.

The situation is rapidly getting out of control, and in addition to those villains who will never be lacking in taking advantage of the fire, the subordinates of the Soul Rite are also secretly fueling the trouble.

Uzhumuqin is an orc city, and humans are a minority after all, so after killing most of them, the soldiers, under the inducement of the evil god's subordinates, began to attack the mansions of those nobles.

"Let them hand over the human slaves and put them all to death!"

"These damn guys, we civilians are starving and freezing to death, but they are happy here!"

"Damn it!"

At first, the soldiers were still restrained, and only asked the nobles to hand over human slaves, but this was private property, and the nobles relied on their status and resolutely refused, so the anger on both sides grew.

As long as there is a class, no matter what the race, there will be class contradictions, and the poor jingling soldiers can no longer bear it when they see the luxurious furniture and clouds of servants in the luxurious mansions of the noble lords, and they first push and beat, and then turn into killing and looting.

"We are killing nobles who are not merciful to the rich!"

Finding a high-sounding reason to comfort themselves, the soldiers began to loot with peace of mind.

The response of the Governor of the Bear Man was not unpleasant, but after the city defense army and the security team spilled out, there was no effect, and without him, the city, as the first stronghold, had already been under the auspices of the blind oracle, full of nails.

The human hiding in the hotel leaned on the window, watching the stalemate below.

"Get out of the way or die!"

Downton glanced at the audience, he didn't care about these miscellaneous fish, but he had to give Tessie a cover, this kind of orc, who longed for peace, could be an ally.

Downton's answer was a number of innate magic attacks.

"Shall you leave?"

Ctesiphon urged, not wanting to see a river of blood.

"For the motherland, for the family, bloody battle!"

A thousand people roared.

The status of ordinary soldiers is too low, and they have not seen the powerful power of the marshal in battle, which is like you clearly know that 10,000 gold is a lot of money, but you can't build a hundred million in your mind, so when you see the marshal, they can't imagine Downton's strength, plus being instigated by thousands of people, everyone is enthusiastic, and they can't wait to immediately throw their heads and spill blood for their family and country.

As the flares exploded, more and more soldiers swarmed here from the long streets, and the increase in numbers also greatly boosted everyone's morale.

Swish!

Dou Zhuan Xingyi released, took those magics, and gathered them above his head.

"I'll say it again, get out of here!"

Downton clenched his fists.

The atmosphere at the scene was suffocating, even if it was a cold winter, everyone was sweating profusely.

"Your Excellency, are you the Duke of Downton?"

There are also responsible guys among the human race, who dare not be in danger and run out of the hotel.

"If you can't hold it here, call them out, let's move!"

Downton urged.

"Huh, where are you going?"

"No, there are too few people, they will be surrounded and killed!"

"Duke, is there no possibility of reconciliation?"

A few humans in charge are gossiping, and without the hotel, a wave of arrows from the orcs can cause terrifying killing.

"Shut up for me, I'm not asking for your opinion again, but letting you carry it out, I'll just wait five minutes, if you don't come out, you'll die inside!"

Downton pulled out his pocket watch and looked at it.

Most of them hesitated, not believing Downton, after all, he was a stranger to them, but a few of them were more determined to call out to their companions and friends.

"Get out of the way!"

Downton roared, but no one moved, so he shook his fist.

Boom! Boom!

The Demonic Punch suddenly appeared in the air, then fell, blasting out an open field directly in front of the hotel.

Some of the orcs couldn't dodge and were smashed into minced meat.

There were dead people, and the soldiers were in a commotion, glaring at Downton one by one.

"Downton!"

Ctesiphon was a little dissatisfied, these orcs were compatriots after all.

"True patriots, with equally noble character and deeds, their butcher knives will never be pointed at civilians, and now they are just thugs!"

Downton glared at Ctesiphon, "Even if they were human, if they did such a thing, I would kill!"

The gates of war opened, and a group of Abomination marched out with solid steps, and soon lined up in front of Downton.

Tall and strong bodies, stitched all over them, and their ugly faces skyrocketed the horror index of the abominations, and in the night, their eyes flashed green, which was the sign of death.

Hiss!

The orc soldiers gasped, subconsciously took a step back, and then realized that this behavior was too embarrassing, and stepped forward again.

"Array, prepare to attack!"

Thousands of people grew up and roared.

The shamans in the distance couldn't wait any longer, unleashing lightning bolts to bombard the abominations.

As a well-known hoplite in all dimensions, the abomination magic resistance is unremarkable, and the lightning chain travels through the array, only a few dander are electrified.

"Look for death!"

Downton swung a single fist at the thousand-man chief, this guy has been stirring up trouble and must be killed.

Swish!

The thousand-man scimitar slashed out, slashed out a flash of silver light, and after smashing the magic fist, it shot at Downton again.

Rumble!

In the elemental random shot, a thousand people teleported, appeared in front of Downton, and the scimitar slashed again, and his soul impact poured out at the same time, attacking wildly.

The shaman's attack arrived, and the target was locked, all of them shooting at Downton.

The liquid mass unfolds, and after receiving the attack, it directly amplifies the power and launches it.

Boom! Boom!

A large number of soldiers were affected by the magic, and the bones of the explosion were gone.

The shamans' positions are too scattered, otherwise a single reflection of Downton would clear the light.

"Die!"

A flash of joy flashed in the eyes of the thousand people, Downton actually dared to be distracted, this was a great opportunity to kill him, at the moment of the scimitar's furious slash, he entered a state of rage, and his momentum rose to the limit.

"This is a scepter?"

Ctesiphon was stunned, if it was a strong man of this level, why was he only a thousand-man leader? Could it be a subordinate of the evil god? But he was indeed an orc......

Dominate the sky!

A giant savage illusion emerged from Downton's back, and he slammed into it with both fists.

Bang! Bang!

In the countless fist shadows, the scimitar was shattered, and the whole flesh and blood of the thousand people fell out, not human.

The momentum of Downton's explosion made the nearby enemies unable to stand, and they all retreated.

"Huh? Not dead?"

Downton tentatively, "Your Highness, if the orcs are all of this level, then we humans will simply admit defeat?"

"Duke, get ready!"

A group of humans came out, many of them carrying large bags and small bags.

"Are you running for your lives, or are you moving, and you're throwing everything but food!" Downton ordered, "Abomination Corps, clear the way!"

"Yes!"

The abominants raised their feet, their boots stomping on the ground with a loud thud that roared like war drums.

"Shoot!"

Crossbow arrows were fired from the orcs, and in addition to those that were knocked down, some were nailed to the body of the abomination, but they could not inflict any damage.

They will never die without breaking the core of the abomination.

"Keep up!"

Tutu urges.

The humans saw how fast the Abomination was so fast that they had to throw away their bags and follow closely behind, and when they passed, another team of Abomination was stuck behind the group.

A total of half of the humans chose to follow Downton to break out, and the rest watched them go away with mixed feelings, and then someone exclaimed.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh no, the orcs can't beat Downton, they will definitely take our anger out!"

The rest of these guys, some of them hesitated and didn't know what to do, and some of them had evil intentions and wanted Downton to attract the enemy away, and then they fled through the back door, so most of those who stayed behind were also bewitched by them.

"Help us!"

Some of them rushed out in recklessness, trying to chase Downton, but they were soon surrounded by orcs and hacked to death by their knives.

"Gather all the people and defend all the locations, why is there so much less?"

"Oh no, the Lunt family ran away through the back door?

"Male, we're being used as bait!"

At this moment, the faces of the humans who stayed in the hotel were like ashes, and they suddenly realized that this was in Uzhumuqin, and even if they were guarded, there would be no reinforcements.

The more this kind of crisis, the more we can't believe in people lightly, and we must rely on our own decisions, otherwise there is a chance that it will become a stepping stone for others.

"Do you really ignore them?"

Ctesiphon looked back frequently, and in his opinion, those people were dead.

"I don't have that much time to wait, there are other people waiting for me to come to the rescue, they don't believe me, then they will survive on their own!"

Downton is not cold-blooded, those people dare to stay, there must be a way to deal with it, in this world, the dead are always fools.

Listening to the sound of fighting behind, the people who followed Downton were very happy, especially when they saw that the abomination opened the way and the blockers were invincible, their beating hearts gradually calmed down.

"Where are we going?"

Someone asked, "Isn't that the way out of town?"

"Go save some more people, and go straight to the shaman temple!"

Downton looked at Ujumuqin's map and gave the answer. R1152