Chapter 682: Half-Orc

"Die!"

Looking at Cazorla's corpse, Downton was furious and threw both fists at Abdul-Jabbar.

Whew!

The flaming fist tore through the air, drawing corona-shaped lines of orange-red fire.

"Everyone, work hard, he's dead. Abdul-Jabbar carried the cutlass he had snatched from the jailer and slashed Downton's head.

The prisoners who came up from the siege all showed their housekeeping skills, and several of them had talent magic that was summoning, so more than a dozen elemental golems appeared, either spitting magic towards Downton, or attacking in hand-to-hand combat.

There are also some people who go to the Grimoire and want to make it surrender.

Downton stepped back with his left foot, turned his body, dodged the scimitar and slashed straight at him, and threw his right punch.

With a flick of his wrist, Abdul-Jabbar's cutlass shifted and swiped into Downton's neck, while his knee was raised to block his fist.

Bang!

The fists and knees collided, and a strong force immediately struck, so that Jabbar had to retreat, and the follow-up offensive could not be launched.

Downton leaned forward and continued to charge.

Roar!

The two of them roared a battle cry at the same time, Downton's lonely mountain will was too tenacious, there was no adverse reaction at all, Abdul-Jabbar was dizzy, after all, he had been tortured in prison for several years, his physical condition had declined greatly, and it was okay to bully the miscellaneous fish, and when he met Downton, he was dead.

Taking advantage of the enemy's distraction, Downton played a thousand cracks in the sky, not giving him a chance to dodge at all.

The giant barbarian appeared, his arms tearing through the air, drowning Abdul-Jabbar in a continuous sonic boom.

The elemental dragon spewed out magic as it rushed over, and before it could hurt Downton, it was swept away by the Tyrant's Punch.

Bang! Bang!

In the violent elemental explosion was the shocked expressions of a group of prisoners, their mouths wide open enough to stuff a duck egg.

The powerful elemental dragon was actually smashed to pieces. It didn't even roll up a wave, which was really scary.

"What kind of martial art is this? It's amazing. ”

"It's absolutely epic, I feel it, there is a wisp of law in this boxing technique. ”

Abdul-Jabbar was kind of blind this time. ”

The prisoners who stayed next to him gloated and began to cheer Downton on, and a few of them took the initiative. Intercept the men besieging Downton.

In fact, there was no need, at the moment when Abdul-Jabbar was beaten into pulp by Babaul's fist, including those who were looking for trouble with Homer, they all stopped.

An elemental dragon roared in, and Downton didn't move his position, his right fist shook, and the flaming punch smashed down like a meteor shower, blasting it to pieces.

"Run!"

Watch as Downton's hand burns with flames, burning the head of Abdul-Jabbar to black ashes. Those who participated in the rebellion were terrified and turned and ran.

They didn't expect that after Downton advanced, not only was he not injured, but his strength increased greatly, and this Cheng DΓΉ was completely able to catch up with the powerhouse of the seventh order of dragon slaying.

"Don't even think about running away!"

Downton shoots out, leaving an orange-red tail flame behind him.

An unlucky ghost was caught up and didn't wait to resist. I felt a pain in my chest and subconsciously lowered my head. An arm was seen running through the ribcage.

Rumble!

The arm ignited the unlucky ghost, causing him to be consumed by the flames, and in an instant it burned to ashes.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Stop them!"

The prisoners who didn't do it just now were happy, and Downton didn't disappoint, they shouted and began to spontaneously intercept the troublesome prisoners. In fact, there are also guys with ghosts in their hearts among these people, but they don't come out.

Storm Hammer!

Downton's long-range moves flowed like a stream, and as one prisoner by one was knocked down, the rest of the people stopped and begged for mercy as they saw that their way out was blocked.

"Commander. We were all coerced by Abdul-Jabbar, so spare our lives!"

The prisoners put the blame on Jabbar, and there was no proof of death anyway.

"If you can bring Cazorla back to life, I'll forgive you!"

Downton sighed, no matter what his intentions were, he was on his side after all, and he would feel guilty if he didn't get justice.

The prisoners were dumbfounded, how could they be resurrected after death? If they had this kind of strength, they would not have been caught, so they complained one after another, "Commander, you are deliberately embarrassing us. ”

Downton's answer was very simple, pointing to the sky with his right hand, and the fire clouds overflowed, followed by the self-detonating crow's croak, and the salvo was fired with all its might.

Boom! Boom!

There was another series of explosions, and one in five people did not withstand it, and were seriously injured, and even those who survived were burned to the ground.

"Downton, don't force us anymore, otherwise we will fight to the death and pull you on our backs. ”

Someone couldn't bear the pressure of death and shouted out, and others chimed in.

"Okay, then come on!"

Downton waved his hand, his tone disdainful.

The prisoners looked at the flames, and Downton, with his long red hair fluttering, casually blew up the last elemental dragon, after all, he was so strong that he didn't dare to do anything that would end up together.

"Commander, everyone is human, is it necessary to kill them all like this?" The prisoners can't be hard, they can only come soft, "I still have a wife and children, I just want to go back alive." ”

"Do you want to go back? Doesn't anyone else want to? Does that justify you for killing people and looting loot?"

Downton has a deep understanding of human nature, no wonder the whole continent says that the human race has the most scheming, and they have all come to this point, and they are still infighting!

"If you have the ability, you have the desire, the rank of the peak of dragon slaying, if you become the head of the regiment, you have a large number of cannon fodder, plus your weapons, you can get out alive. ”

Homer is no stranger, class is omnipresent, and the upper class can always get the most benefits.

"We're forced to do it, but we know it's wrong, please give us a chance, anyway, Abdul-Jabbar is dead, and your anger is gone. "The prisoners are very skillful.

"If you want to get out of here, you definitely need cannon fodder, and we are willing to fight for you. ”

"Commander, spare us this time, the person was killed by Jabbar, and we didn't do anything?"

Looking at a group of demonic powers, there were even powerhouses of the dragon slaying rank who pleaded in a low voice. Downton didn't feel the slightest relief, but a deep feeling of nausea rose in his heart.

In order to live, I really don't even want my personality, and if I live like such a lowly lost dog, will I really be happy?

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable?"

Cheap god teases.

"If it were me, I'd rather die in battle!"

Downton pursed the corners of his lips.

"Everyone has their own aspirations. You can't measure people by your values. Homer shook his head, Downton was still immature.

"What now? Kill them all?"

Downton was overly angry, and he had no desire to kill them, after all, this was a dangerous room, and one more prisoner would disperse the enemy's forces.

"Let them each leave two fingers and fuck off. ”

Homer doesn't bother to bother with these guys.

"Do you hear Homer? Do it, or die. ”

Without Downton's orders, the prisoners behind him all gathered around. cut off their way.

"We ......"

A prisoner tried to redeem himself, but before he could finish his sentence, he was stabbed in the thigh with a golden dragon spear.

"If you talk nonsense again, you will cut off a hand!"

Downton's sharp gaze swept over the group.

"Count you ruthless!"

One flat-headed gritted his teeth and smashed the fingers of the other hand with a punch, and someone took the lead, and everyone else began to do the same.

"Commander, these guys have hideous expressions. I must hate you to death, why don't you just kill them?"

Someone mentions yì. Then there was an uproar among the prisoners, but they were quickly choked.

"Let them go, huh, trying to kill me?" Downton scoffed, "sue you." I am the Duke of the Westlands in Frankfurt, and I am not afraid to die and come to me. ”

"Let's go!"

A group of rebellious prisoners left, and although they wanted to pull Downton's skin, they didn't dare to let go of even a cruel word.

"Commander, what should we do now?"

The prisoners gathered around. The smile is much more humble.

"Go to the pen and find the orcs!"

Downton didn't have much affection for these guys who didn't save Cazorla, but it was the time to use people, and he could only endure it.

How dare the prisoners have any objections, this master who will not be injured when he rushes to the stairs can't afford to be provoked!

"How many potions were harvested?"

Looking at the potions that could not be taken away, Downton was distressed and only lost blood.

"It's impossible to estimate, it's a quantity that will make even the Great Potions Grandmasters laugh. Homer smiled, "If that Mata doesn't vomit blood, I'll take your last name." ”

After capturing a few captives, Downton knew the nearest route to the corral, and although he encountered several teams of guards along the way, he didn't have to take any action with this group of armed cannon fodder.

"No wonder everyone wants to be a general, in case of trouble, there are a large number of small soldiers to use!"

Downton spat out a groov and rushed into a wide corridor at the end of a tall tin gate, on which hundreds of crossbow arrows were fired from the square slot.

In the clanging chaos, several unlucky ghosts in front of them were overturned.

"Kill!"

After three waves of arrows, the stone door opened, and a group of green-skinned orcs came out with a fierce slaughter, and the prisoners did not want to be killed, so they returned fire.

"Stop it, I'm here to find someone. ”

Downton shouted, but he didn't know the name of the orc who had died in battle, so no one paid attention to him, which made him depressed.

Homer opened the war space, and the bone dragon flapped its wings and flew out, and a mouthful of dragon breath spewed out, blocking the attack of the orcs, fortunately he didn't plan to kill, otherwise these orcs would have lost at least half.

"Who is the chief here? Come out and speak, I was entrusted by someone to save a pair of orc mother and son. Downton roared.

With the threat of a bone dragon, all the orcs on the opposite side hurriedly ran back, and still no one answered.

"I'm Debolo, it's so hard to communicate!"

Downton had no choice but to catch up, but this move immediately aroused hostility, and another crossbow bolt came at him and sniped at him.

"Male, don't care, kill a batch first!"

Downton couldn't stand it anymore, and was just about to throw the Storm Hammer to clear the field, when a rough voice rang out, "Human, what is the name of the mother and child you want to save?"

Downton hesitated, but still didn't say, seeing that the orcs were not restricted from their freedom, they should be slaves, loyal to Mata, if they snitched, or captured the mother and son as hostages, it would be troublesome for the next action. (To be continued......)