Davis, who had fallen off his horse, galloped wildly, heard the sound of horses' hooves approaching behind him, and immediately changed direction, but unfortunately the dragon bomb still flew over and hit it on the back.

Davis, who was blurred with blood, fell out, coughing up blood, crawling up and staggering for his life, its soul shield was blown up by the two centurions in the battle just now, and it was completely defenseless.

Downton had wanted to kill Davis before Mussell arrived, but seeing his bad luck, he suddenly changed his mind.

"Downton, stop, it's our captive!"

Mussell rushed over with a group of cavalry, and a dozen of them were divided to intercept Downton, and the rest were to besiege Davis.

"Please!"

Downton made a gesture of please, turning the horse's head to intercept the bear goblin.

The Abominations had a good success, and although they weren't fast, they had no problem chasing down the bear goblins pushing the wagon.

"Keep your mouth alive, I want to take prisoners!"

Downton suddenly thought of a problem, these natives are poor to death, so if they want to make money, they can only become slave traders once, sell them to subsidize their families.

Quasimodo threw a log, knocked a bear goblin over, and then pounced, swinging his fist and hitting a slice.

Hu Tao rode the war bear to intercept, and the warrior dragon spear was like a grasshopper, piercing the wound in one place, but in fact, she didn't need to shoot at all, Sherman crushed it, and all the problems were solved.

Davis was about to despair, but when he saw Downton leave and a group of veterans came, he suddenly had hope of escape.

After a spear stabbing and knocking over one of the cavalrymen, Davis got on his horse and tried to grab his mount, but the other veterans roamed around. And fight with it.

"Take it!"

Mussell watched his subordinates being frequently provoked and killed, and his angry head was beating with bruises.

Although Davis was seriously injured, the trapped beast still fought, but instead burst out with stronger combat effectiveness, and in less than a minute, more than a dozen veterans had been killed.

"Downton wasn't going to deliberately let us drain its stamina. And then come and grab the head, right?" Mussell glanced at Downton, regretting it a little, he knew that he should have let them fight and play a trick with the yellow finch behind.

In the face of the abomination, the bear goblins finally understood that they could not do anything, and left the truck to flee for their lives, but they all grabbed as many supplies as they could, and their greedy nature was unmistakable.

"Soul Seventh Order, the strength is good!" looked at the translucent orb that swirled around Mussell's body. Downton rushed to Serex and lowered his voice, "A death wail, attack Musel!"

Davis is already going to be unable to bear it, and if Downton doesn't make a move, it will definitely die.

Celes would not disobey Downton's orders at all, let alone attack humans, even if he killed the king. The Banshee of Death will not hesitate to do so.

Qing's death wails swept through him, and Musel's head was dizzy. Almost fell off their mounts, those ordinary cavalry did not have such haode strength, they fell like dumplings, and a few of their feet tripped in the stirrups and were dragged by the startled horses.

Davis, though not facing a death wail, was not feeling well. It was half-kneeling on the ground gasping for breath, and only a small half life remained.

"You can't fall, or you're going to die, this is an opportunity, you must seize it. Davis staggered to the nearest horse.

"Stop it!"

Mussell chases. But in the next second, Davis's spear fired, and the dizziness that had not completely subsided made him slow to dodge, and he was shot in the shoulder and fell to the ground.

Davis got on his horse, and before he could make it steady, he whipped it hard, "Run!"

"Celest, knock it down!" commanded, and Downton chased after him.

Phosphorus rockets began to strafe.

"Downton, did you do it on purpose?" Mussell roared, if it weren't for that sonic magic, he would have taken Davis.

"What do you mean?" Downton grimaced.

Davis spurred fifty meters out of the air under the rapid fire of the phosphorus rocket, and then used it to the fullest, and was hit in the back by a blow that tore a gap.

Downton didn't rush to kill, but followed behind, waiting for Davis to run out of blood, after all, at the speed of a unicorn, it was already unable to fly.

"Damn it, you damn human. ”

Davis cursed Downton, about to suffocate to death, it hated this feeling of cat and mouse, it wanted to get off the horse and drag Downton to die together, but the luck of life and the horror of death in his heart made it hold on to the reins tightly and keep beating the warhorse.

"Orcs have a lot of blood. Downton teased.

Davis was covered in wounds, and the severe bumps made him bleed all over his body, and he couldn't stop it, not to mention that Downton wouldn't give him a chance to be treated.

Poof!

After rushing more than 500 meters, Davis, who was exhausted, finally smashed off his horse.

"Life should be worth more than death, right?" If he hadn't had to deal with Rocker and his party, Downton would definitely have captured Davis alive, after all, bringing a bandit back, he would definitely become famous.

Downton walked into the bandit, nicknamed the Wild Boar, and was about to mend his knife when a bone spear suddenly formed around it and shot at him.

A blue liquid mass appeared above his head, moving downward, blocking the bone spear, devouring it, reflecting it.

Holy Vengeance also fought back on its own, and the dragon spear flew down from the sky, and the bone spear was nailed to Davis's chest one after the other.

"It's so dangerous, I didn't expect your talent to be stimulated. Downton secretly said that he was a little careless, but Davis could really bear it, and actually left Zuihou's attack at the moment of checking.

When Downton rushed back, the two commanders had also cleared the cottage of the enemy and descended the mountain with a large number of heads.

Mussell stood beside Rocker, staring at Downton, apparently complaining.

After arranging for his subordinates to clean up the battlefield, Rocker walked to Downton, "Call out the boar's head!"

"Weishenme?" Downton didn't even get off his horse, let alone salute.

"Because Davis was badly injured by us, and we deserve it. "Rocker was stabbed, but he did a good job, killing the second leader of the Iron Man Bandits.

The only pity is that Tyson escaped.

"Yes, if it weren't for your magic advisors who used magic to interfere with us, we would have killed Davis. Mussell gritted his teeth, eager to eat Downton's meat.

"For the sake of the loot, do you really not even want a face?" Downton snorted coldly, "If I hadn't intercepted it twice in time, it would have run away long ago, and you would still dare to blame me?"

"Impossible!" Mussell would never admit.

"Anyway, the head is in the hands of the master, and the master killed it. Quasimodo and the abomination surrounded him, and if they disagreed, there was a tendency to fight.

The soldiers were a little jealous, the abomination had already shown their superior attack power, and although they might win, they would have to drop some corpses.

"Downton, you've gained a lot, give us his head!" Aseko started to be a peacemaker, although they have gained, but so many people share, it seems that there are too few.

The biggest harvest of this crackdown was Downton, who not only killed the bear goblin leader and Davis, cut off more than 300 human heads, but also captured more than 50 bear goblin slaves alive.

"No, if you want the loot, kill it yourself!" Downton didn't want to bird these guys, he estimated that on the way back, they would kill themselves.

"It's so rampant!"

"He must be taught a lesson, so that he understands who is in charge of the West!"

"Sir, do it, I can't take it anymore. ”

Looking at the back of Downton's departure, several centurions lowered their voices and asked for battle.

"Well, it's time. Roquel spat thick phlegm and glanced at Rukia, his voice just enough for the other party to hear, just to see his attitude.

Rukia nodded imperceptibly and made a five-five gesture, meaning to ask for fifty percent of the loot.

The soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield did not notice that on a hill thousands of kilometers away, under the cover of dense woods, a group of orcs had been eyeing them since they arrived, and had witnessed the attack on the cottage the whole time.

"Wolf King, this is different from Jihua's!" A Bil bear sat on the ground, and in front of him was a dead elk, he didn't even use a knife, he directly tore off the meat strips with his hands, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed blood.

Behind him stood a circle of bearmen, tall and burly, dressed in leather armor and carrying pouches filled with iron spears.

The original jihua was the bandits guarding the cottage, resisting a little, after throwing the rolling stones and wood, let the border guards enter, and then detonate the entire cottage and burn them to death, and at the same time the bear goblins killed, burned the trucks and materials, and if it went well, they could also block the mountain road and annihilate the border guards.

As a result, no one expected that the other party had a powerful magician, and he actually used a large-scale death ice gun, and those carefully prepared thatched houses were all frozen by ice, and after detonating the magic bomb, they couldn't burn at all, and they couldn't achieve the expected tactical purpose.

The battle under the mountainside was even more outrageous, the petty bear goblins were reluctant to set fire, but wanted to take the wagons, and that's it, their leader was actually killed, and by the way, Davis's unlucky ghost was also cut down.

"That human boy is funny, there is actually a group of undead warriors, by the way, the cloaked magician should be a death banshee, if nothing else. ”

Known as the Wolf King, the mild-mannered young man dressed in a modest power suit was observing the battlefield with a Hubble telescope.

"It's impossible, isn't it?When did the undead have such a good relationship with humans?" the bearman's face was full of disbelief, but it quickly turned into excitement, "It's decided, I'm going to grab that banshee, and I can definitely sell it for a big price." ”

"How many times have I said that the slave trade is not allowed!" the wolf king frowned.

"It's okay if you don't sell it, do you give my tribe supplies for the winter?" the bear man scratched his bald head, he still didn't dare to offend the werewolf in front of him.

"Rooney, you're still so greedy. One of the guards next to the Wolf King couldn't help but sneer, he felt that the Wolf King was simply losing his value by cooperating with these thugs. (To be continued......)