Puyol wanted to find a scapegoat, Downton immediately turned against the army, if it was an ordinary person, in the face of the slander of the royal prince, even if he was innocent, he was guilty, but he was different, not to mention that behind Frankfurt stood the Lombard Union and the Saint Laurent Empire, it was Downton's identity as the NATO speaker, so his words were destined to have extremely heavy weight.

"Presumptuous!"

The Lyon Lion Guard and the Wolf Cavalry drew their swords and glared at Downton, who would behead him at the Prince's command.

"What do you think he's going to do?"

Esmerida bumped Daron with her arm and asked in a low voice.

"How do I know?"

Daron rolled his eyes.

"Haven't you become good friends who don't know each other?

Merida teased.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The black lines in Da Long's head even tightened his hip muscles subconsciously as Merida's gaze moved down.

"Human tongues have always been useful, and I think he will dumb Pujol to refute them!" Merida had just finished speaking, when she saw dozens of huge demonic punches appear above the Praetorian Guard's head, and then roared down, attacking and slamming down.

Boom! Boom!

In the smoke and dust, a group of people turned on their backs, these guards were carefully selected magicians, each bow and horse was skillful, and there were several lives on their hands, but at this moment they were like ravaged ants, and they had no power to resist.

"Downton, you're looking for death!"

Puyol roared angrily and roared at Ctesiphon and his men, "What are you still doing in a daze? If it's an orc, take down this innocent bastard for me!"

Merida whistled and looked away, and Daron frowned, though he didn't like the guards. But to let Downton be so cruel and killing, I also feel that it is too much, after all, it is a compatriot. As for Lei Chan, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Downton ......"

Ctesiphon was helpless. tried to persuade the two to turn their rivalry into a friendship.

"Haha, saying that I, the NATO speaker of the human country, is presumptuous, this is a great provocation in itself, not to mention killing you, even the three tribes are no problem, and I want to ask, even I, a human being, are rescuing orc civilians and protecting Uzhumuqin. What are you doing?"

Downton sneered and stared at Puyol, "Sure enough, the royal power is higher than life, in order to shirk the responsibility, you can really do anything!"

"What can you do to prove your innocence?

Puyol can only hold on to his head, otherwise he will regret it, wouldn't he admit Downton's statement.

"Hmph, are the princes of the orcs so unresponsible?now the most important thing is to save the civilians, not to hold them accountable, you have lived for more than thirty years. All of them lived to the dogs?"

Downton said, coughing suddenly, covering his mouth. But the red blood spilled down the fingers, and it was extremely dazzling.

"Cunning humans, do not sophistry, come out and die!"

Puyol was still hesitating, but now when he saw Downton vomiting blood, his body staggering and almost falling, he immediately roared angrily and killed him.

"I don't believe that I'm a generalissimo, and I can't beat you a third-order miscellaneous fish!"

Pujol looked hideous.

Kill Downton. The cause of the rebellion in Uzhumuqin can be pinned on him, and it can also be touched by the free trade zone and Frankfurt. And then persecute Barak, who is nothing more than a Minotaur mongrel from a small tribe. Without Downton's material support, he wouldn't even be a fart.

As a marshal of the fifth order, Puyol is still a pure-blooded and rare talent, and he thinks that it will not be a problem to fight a Downton who fights with Dalong to the point of defeat.

"Are you crazy? Even I dare to kill you? Ctesiphon, you're just watching like this?"

Downton was furious and retreated, with a look of horror on his face.

"Die!"

Seeing that Downton was still pretending to be calm when he asked Ctesiphon for help, Puyol was even more convinced that he was a fierce introvert, so he attacked more resolutely and wanted to take him down in one go.

Rumble!

Pujol instantly activated the bloodline, and his entire body swelled, hair grew, and he entered the beast form, which would increase his attack power several times.

As a marshal-level powerhouse, Puyol had long since learned to go berserk on his own, but he knew that Downton had a natural tribute to purifying a qiē buff and negative effects, because he didn't waste that time and magic energy.

Beastmaster Fist, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

In the blink of an eye, Puyol appeared in front of Downton, his fist slamming into his face like a sharp blade piercing the sky.

Roar!

The dragon roared in the sky, the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, and the huge sound spread, and even the buildings near the square were shaking violently.

The dragon has not come out, the tiger has not appeared, but the momentum is like a wave of rage!

The guards around him only felt dizzy, their chests were uncomfortable, and Downton, who was in the center, felt that his soul was about to be shattered, and for a while, his entire vision was full of illusions of dragons and tigers, with a strong killing intent, and kept pounced.

This is an attack that hits the soul directly, and if the mind is not strong, the soul will be shattered and died.

The sky is shattered!

Downton punched, boomed, and collided with Puyol, and in the shockwave, he fell backwards again.

Puyol was unforgiving, stepped forward with his right foot, and scrambled again.

Dragon and Tiger Leap!

Roar!

Eighteen dragons with the law at its core, made of elemental and magical energy, burst out from behind Puyol, and the scorching dragon breath erupted wildly.

Swish!

Downton was instantly submerged, but the Vulcan body saved him from being burned to ashes.

"Die!"

Puyol had expected it, so he wasn't surprised, and besides, the ultimate was still to come.

Eighteen dragons attacked Downton with overwhelming momentum, and at the same time, sixteen colorful tigers leaped out of the air, pounced on Downton, and blocked all his retreats.

Downton can't teleport because it's an epic martial art with laws.

"How is our Rhine Clan's King Fist compared to your Tyrant Fist?"

Puyol thought that the victory was in hand, and asked arrogantly, the Beastmaster Fist, as the name suggests, is one of the martial arts inherited by the king of giant beasts, Assadine!

"Hey, I've been fooled!"

Dalong pursed his lips disdainfully, Puyol is only at this level, no wonder he has the title of heir in the third line, but he has always been overwhelmed by several other princes.

"I'm Deboro, is Downton really going to kill Puyol?"

Merida was taken aback. She knew that Downton was not small, but she didn't expect that he would be as fat as a dragon. It's a lawless explosion, but this kind of strength and domineering. On the contrary, it made her look at it differently, as an orc woman with an unrestrained personality, she felt that such a tough guy was called a man!

"Downton!"

Tessiphon was startled and was about to stop the fight, but was stopped by Lei Chan.

"That kid was acting, luring Puyol into making the first move, so that there would be an excuse to kill him in the open. ”

Lei Chan explained in a low voice, don't look at his background in the King Kong clan. But the IQ is very high.,Usually as a think tank in the Tessiphon team.,Occasional stupid behavior.,It's just a clumsy wisdom and foolishness.。

"Huh?"

Ctesiphon was startled, and then suddenly realized, "No wonder I feel discordant, Downton can fight against Dalong, how can he be afraid of a Puyol?"

Dominate the sky, everything collapses!

Downton's onslaught, which opened the body of the overlord, spread cracks around each punch. It was as if the space had been blown down.

Boom! Boom!

Downton's fist had transcended the barrier of space, striking the dragons and tigers hard, blasting them to pieces.

Bang!

The last punch. Pujol was hit in the chest and flew upside down, blood spurting everywhere.

"How is that possible?"

Puyol stared at Downton, his face was full of disbelief, he didn't think that Downton might be disguised, but he felt that even if the other party was in his heyday, he had a fight, but now. The huge disparity in strength almost broke his heart.

Eagle Guardian!

Swish!

A pair of magical wings spread out behind Puyol's back, followed by a large number of eagles flying out. Screaming like a sharp arrow at Downton.

The lion king is coming, and the beast is combined!

A large golden-haired lion emerges from the servant badge. One turned around and ran onto Pujol and became one with him.

"Sharomanda!"

Downton roared, somersault back.

The firebird shot from the sky and slammed into Downton's body, and with a bang, endless flames erupted, enveloping him.

Crash!

The wings of the flames spread, and the self-exploding crows poured out wildly, colliding with the magical eagle.

Bang! Bang!

The elements were agitated, the magic energy exploded, and there were dazzling spots of light flying everywhere, like fireflies on the banks of the river in midsummer, but with the breath of death.

Downton's right hand was inserted into his hairline and slid back, and his short black hair suddenly exploded, turning into red hair like a flame of rage, flying in the wind.

"That's cool!"

Merida was dazzled by it, and Downton's flaming red hair was as dazzling as a brightly colored flag.

Beasts galloping!

Puyol, who had a hideous face, made a big move, and dozens of various magical beasts roared out, like a beast tide, swarming towards Downton, wanting to tear him apart.

Flame Ring!

Boom! Boom!

A ring of flames appeared under Downton's feet, which quickly grew larger and spread to all sides, no matter what it collided with, it exploded and ignited directly.

The scorching heat, the evaporated air were all distorted.

Downton's breath of fire erupted, drowning the tide of beasts in front of him, the floor crumbling and shattering, and the hot lava rushed and exploded, forming large snakes that tore at the enemies in front of them.

Boom! Boom!

The entire square shook, and the fiery battle spread so far that the onlookers had to retreat.

"Is this Vulcan mode?

Daron gasped, the attack that Downton now issued was both physical and magical, and the range was up to thousands of yards, which meant that he could consume any melee enemy if he wanted to.

"No, even the law system can be consumed to death, don't forget that his talent is a natural law killer!"

Merida sighed, but fortunately Downton doesn't like that kind of rogue tactics, otherwise others would really have no way to compare his endurance?

"Hey, the big picture is decided!"

Seeing Puyol's panicked face and distracted, Lei Chan gave an evaluation, if he was willing to fight to the death, maybe there would be a chance of reversal, but the identity of the prince and his longing for the throne made him unable to abandon his life.

"I'm the prince of the Orc Empire, you can't kill me!"

Puyol yelled, because he had been to the abyss battlefield, his eyesight was not bad, but it was precisely because he saw that he couldn't beat Downton that he would decisively give up the fight to the death and beg for mercy.

Vulcan Banner!

Swish!

A large flag of flame appeared, obscuring the sky like a cloud of fire, above the fleeing Puyol, and then enveloped him.

The guards didn't expect this result, they were all stunned, they all came to their senses, and they wanted to rescue His Highness, and the Vulcan Banner had already flown to Downton's hand.

"Your Highness!"

A group of guards rushed up, only to find Puyol's face pale, his whole body weak and terrifying, as if he was about to fall when he was blown by the breeze.

"You...... You're so ruthless!"

Puyol looked at Downton and couldn't hold it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted.

On the Vulcan banner, Puyol's face is lifelike, and Downton did not kill him, but suppressed and imprisoned a part of his soul.

His soul was damaged, and Puyol's strength was greatly reduced, and his rank fell to the verdict, which meant that he was forever disqualified from inheriting the throne in the orc empire, which respected strength.

This kind of failure is even more cruel than killing him!

"Congratulations!"

Daron is a straight man, and when he saw Downton win, he applauded.

"Watch the occasion!"

Merida poked him in the waist.

"Your Highness, you have to testify to me!"

Downton Rattesie sealed the water.

"Hey, I'm just an illegitimate child, and I'm soft-spoken!"

Ctesiphon didn't refuse, but he was really unqualified, he grew so big, he had seen the king only a handful of times, "Forget it, let's hurry up and suppress the rebellion, right?"

Ctesiphon searched for Puyol, found a token, and used his status as a prince to mobilize an army to suppress the rebellion.

"I think with your heart, you are more suitable to be the king of the orcs!"

Downton praised him sincerely, but added in his heart that he would definitely not let him take the throne, because the rise of orcs would inevitably lead to excessive decline of human beings.

During the reign of Ctesiphon, he may not attack humans, but his descendants cannot guarantee that with the help of the foundation he has laid, the flames of war will definitely burn all over the continent.

As long as you are an ambitious king, you will never feel that there is an inch of surplus in your country!

"Alright, it's important to get down to business!"

Da Long stopped everyone from gossiping and ran to the temple gate first, but before the knight guarding the door could get out of the way, a loud roar suddenly came from inside.

"Let's go!"

Downton couldn't wait any longer and wanted to break in.

"Human, this is also a place where you can trespass?"

The knight roared, stabbed his spear, and attacked Downton.

"Get out of here!"

Downton waved his hand, and the bully punch blasted out, but it didn't open the knight.

"Huh?"

Ctesiphon and his entourage stared.

"It's an orc, and there's no breath of depravity, what's going on?"

Merida was puzzled.

Downton didn't have that much time to reason, so he slashed the knight close to him, then blasted open the door and rushed in.

In the depths of the main hall, Di Lanxue was attacking the great shaman with the title of cardinal archbishop, and a silver-haired elf stood by with his arms crossed.

"Your Highness, please stop!"

Frightened again, Ctesiphon hurried over to stop him, the great shaman was the largest religious leader in the south, and death could not prevent the outbreak of war for any reason. (To be continued)