Chapter 144: Three Kills

The spectators in the stands did not expect Downton to 'instantaneously' kill their opponents again, and they were all stunned, and it took more than ten seconds before they reacted, and then a huge cheer broke out over the gladiatorial arena.

The ladies also screamed without reserve, cheering for Downton.

"This teenager is very good. The Marquis of Boas applauded and instructed his servant, "Go, buy ten thousand gold coins, and bet that he will win the next game." ”

Dofink smiled bitterly, and Downton seemed to be out of action for the time being.

"He should have a perfect-level dagger in his hand, right?" Marquis Boas commented, "Otherwise, it would be impossible to cut off the opponent's weapon with a single blow." ”

"The Marquis's vision is truly wise. "Some nobles immediately sent sycophants.

"Although the weapon is good, the people who use it are better, and the courage and timing of the attack are very accurate. The Marquis de Boas smiled smugly and explained the game in a veteran tone, "That mercenary is actually not bad, when the scimitar broke, he took a step back and wanted to distance himself, but unfortunately Downton didn't give him a chance. ”

The nobles applauded Downton, and some of them looked at the dagger in his hand curiously, whispering to guess the origin of its forging style.

They don't have any covetous looks, and those who can sit in the VIP seats are all wealthy aristocrats, and most of them have real aristocratic temperament and family dignity, and they are not shameless enough to take advantage of other people's good things.

Of course, a perfect dagger is not worth tearing their faces to do such a thing, that is, a guy like Liszt who has never seen the world will be greedy enough to want to occupy any treasure they see.

Doshav's face was already gloomy and almost dripping ink.

"A bunch of idiots, how did you choose someone?" Ram cursed in a low voice, "what are you doing in a daze? Let a third person come out? If you can't kill Downton today." Die!"

The two overseers were sweating profusely and hurriedly left to arrange the rest of the game.

Downton stood behind the mercenary, the shower was on his neck, and with a slight pull, his life could be ended.

The mercenaries also understood their situation. He simply raised his hands, "I admit defeat!"

Downton looked up at the night sky, and although the whole room was cheering for him, he felt no joy at all, because the guys he wanted to blow up the most were sitting in the stands without any punishment.

"I throw in the towel, please, don't kill me. "I didn't hear anything behind me. Especially when I felt that the dagger seemed to be tightened, pressing the throat even more, the mercenary was scared to pee, and tears and snot flowed out.

It was only at the moment of dying that he realized how timid he was and how eager he was to live.

Haha, there was a loud roar in the stands, and the appearance of the mercenary was really embarrassing.

"Just the way you are. Are you embarrassed to call yourself a demon?"

"That's right, I don't know how you got up to the third order!"

The audience ridiculed the mercenaries. There weren't many opportunities to laugh at a magician in public, so they mocked him with impunity.

"Get out!" Downton kicked the mercenary in the back, knocking him over, and then looked at the fence, and a large Scarface man with a two-handed sword on his shoulder stepped out.

"Boy. You're crazy!" Scarface stared at Downton, coughing up a mouthful of phlegm and spitting on the ground.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Jackson ran back out of breath, behind the fence. He took off the warrior's saber hanging from his waist and threw it at Downton.

"Where are you dead?" Hu Tao kicked Jackson, then pointed to a roll of silk he was holding, curious, "What is this?"

"Battle flag!" Jackson replied with a grin, quickly unfolding the roll of silk, tying it to a three-meter-long wooden pole, and holding it up.

The flag fluttered and waved in the night wind, and on it were written two gorgeous and dazzling words of magic flame, which seemed to burn in the light of the stars, and it was the hand of Homer.

"Master, Wan Sheng!"

I have to say that Jackson's talent for sycophants is definitely to the limit, and this compliment makes the miners around him stunned.

The eyes of the nobles were also attracted and fell on the banner, the word 'Wan Sheng' is indeed domineering and glorious, but with Downton's two records just now, it is also completely quite complementary.

Abagon opened his mouth wide, stared at Jackson in amazement, and then sighed, no wonder people are undead, and they can still mix around a paladin, without being purified, without being beaten, this kneeling and licking kung fu completely exploded themselves.

Downton covered his cheeks, not wanting to look any more, Jackson's actions made him feel ashamed to death.

"That's good, Jackson, or you're thoughtful. Hu Tao didn't feel the slightest shame, he felt that the flag was cool, and only these two words were worthy of his brother, so he snatched it directly from Jackson.

Little Lori jumped on the railing, grabbed the flagpole with both hands, and waved it vigorously.

"Big brother, come on, blow them up!"

Although Hu Tao's voice was immature, the noise around her couldn't suppress her at all, and it clearly echoed in the gladiatorial arena.

Jackson gave Abagon another one, it knelt on one knee near the railing, stretched out its hands, very dogged to protect the little Lori, and its face showed a worried look appropriately, "Little master, be careful." ”

Downton thrust Shower back into the scabbard, snapped, and caught the Warrior's saber.

Bang, the fireworks burst into the sky, and the third game began.

"Boy, I'll screw your head. Although he said cruel words to stimulate Downton, Scarface did not attack, but stood cautiously in place, wanting to defend first and test the opponent's attack.

Downton's two crushing battles just now really made Scarface jealous.

"It's really rubbish, I didn't even try out the opponent's combat routines and styles, and I was killed. Scarface cursed secretly, and while he was pondering his tactics, the young man on the opposite side had already killed him violently, which was completely different from the situation he expected to be a stalemate.

"Since you don't attack, then I'll come!"

Downton catapulted, and after rushing within ten yards of Scarface, he suddenly launched a giant charge, and the whole person was like a powerful arrow, with an afterimage, and appeared in front of his opponent in the blink of an eye, and the saber slashed angrily.

Giant Slash!

Suddenly, the saber was wrapped in demonic energy, like a bolt of thunder, and slashed at Scarface's neck with swift speed.

Scarface was shocked, and the four soul shields bounced out in an instant, blocking the saber at the same time, his body retreated, Downton's momentum was too strong, so he didn't dare to resist hard, and wanted to distance himself and dodge this round of attack.

Boom, the saber slashed at a translucent ball, directly shattering most of it.

"Judgment level martial arts?" Some of the nobles couldn't help but exclaim, being able to destroy the soul shield with one blow was definitely a powerful martial art.

"Damn, I was cheated by those overseers, and the information was wrong. Scarface's eyes almost popped out, but as a battle-hardened guy, he hadn't given up the fight yet.

Downton gave chase, waving another knife.

Seal of the Giant!

Well, the magic energy skyrocketed, and a huge magic energy saber was formed, although the Scarface man withdrew eight meters, but it was still shrouded.

Boom, sabers slammed to the ground, dust, rubble splattered, some hit the walls, clang.

The Scarface man was in the dust, not only choked and coughed, but also blocked his vision, and was just about to quit, but the sixth sense he had cultivated after years of fighting made him feel bad, and he backhanded a sword while keeping the shield behind him.

Downton shot behind Scarface's back, and it was another slash.

The two-handed sword was shattered by the saber, and the shield was slashed by a three-stage combo from Downton.

As soon as Scarface turned around, Downton shifted his position again, slamming his right foot on the ground and unleashing the Giant's trample.

The expected Scarface jumps up and down as fast as he can, but he soon finds himself in the middle of the other man's calculations.

"That's what I've been waiting for!"

Downton twisted his waist and swinged his arms, held the warrior's saber, and took to the air, starting the giant windmill, and his whole body was like a spinning wheel saw, slashing at Scarface.

Because the speed of the slash was too fast, the blade tore through the air, making a whirring and whirring sound of breaking wind.

Scarface was in the air, with nowhere to draw on his strength and nowhere to hide, so he could only block his shield and two-handed sword in front of him, praying to Lady Luck to block the blow.

Bang, bang, bang!

The dense crash sounded, and twelve windmill slashes completely shattered Scarface's remaining soul shield, and the two-handed sword was also shattered.

"Don't!" the scar-faced man with the door wide open begged for mercy in horror, but it was too late.

The Warrior Saber sliced through Scarface's left shoulder, sliced through his chest, and slashed out of his thigh.

Downton landed, shook his wrist, shook off the blood stains, and slowly put the knife into the sheath.

Behind him, Scarface's body was cut in half and fell from the air, spilling entrails and blood on the ground, and the smell of blood permeated.

The audience was silent, and they were all stunned, they didn't expect that in the face of the opponent of the fourth order of the soul, Downton was still a perfect second kill.

"It's, it's amazing. After the shock, the Marquess of Boas applauded, and the others relented and gave Downton the most earlithing applause.

Doshav's face was so dark that he couldn't tell what it was.

"Are you trying to kill me?" Ram was going mad, what kind of garbage demons were here, and they couldn't even break Downton's defenses.

"Big brother is invincible, win all battles!" Hu Tao's excited cheeks flushed, waving the flag to cheer for Downton.

"Banetta, you can't kill him, we all have to bear the wrath of Doshav!" Ram can only play his hole cards, if he can't turn the tables around, he feels that he will lose his position as mine director.

"Hmm. Bannetta clenched his fists, he really couldn't let Downton continue his winning streak, and as for the strength of the opponent, he didn't take it seriously. (To be continued......)