Chapter 802: Raging the Audience

The middle-aged man who was fighting with Downton's dark clone was completely dumbfounded, he never dreamed that the bodyguard would kneel so quickly.

As Schurrle's personal bodyguard, his strength is naturally not bad, but now that he is dead, it means that Downton is even more powerful than expected.

In fact, the middle-aged man also has his own careful thoughts, after Downton's violent attack power, he is a little weak, seeing the other party's main attack bodyguard, he still has a little joy in his heart, even if the bodyguard kneels, it is estimated that it can consume a lot of Downton's energy, and he will definitely win very easily, but it backfires.

"I knew it would have been on fire!"

Seeing Downton rushing towards and surrounding the dark clone, the middle-aged man didn't think about it and released the demon servant.

Roar!

With a piercing scream, a two-headed wyvern appeared, and while it pounced on Downton, one head spat out lightning, the other spewed acid, and the wings swung out, and swept out a sharp wind blade.

The two Scepters knew that Downton had twin angels and firebirds, so they tried to avoid using demon servants, and they were confident that they could blow him up on their own, but unfortunately all of them were overturned.

"Would you like to help?"

The twin angels hovered beside them, a little overwhelmed.

"Do you see the way he wants to be in need of help?"

Edith looked depressed.

After being promoted to the first rank of the Wand, Downton's talent was strengthened again, and in addition to the two liquid balls suspended above his head, the remaining five were suspended around his body, circling around him like satellites.

In the face of magical blows, they expand on their own, devouring attacks and reflecting them.

"Get out of here!"

Downton's left hand holding the dreadnought shook to the side, and dozens of magical punches immediately appeared below the ceiling, falling rapidly. Slammed into the two-headed wyvern.

Wrath of the Lonely Mountain!

Downton stared at the middle-aged man, first with a soul blast that interfered with him, and then cast a dark gaze.

A crack appeared in the floor, and then Rose's Demon Eye opened, and the middle-aged man broke free from Downton's entanglement. Just as he was about to escape, black chains shot out, forming a large net that enveloped and smashed over his head.

"Where to escape?"

Downton's ferocious slash sealed the middle-aged man's angle of escape, forcing him to fall back into the control of the Magic Eye.

Boom! Boom!

With the experience of the bodyguards, the middle-aged man did not dare to let these chains be entangled, but they were too dense, coupled with the interference of Downton's onslaught. Still missed, trapped ankles.

Giant windmill!

Seizing the opportunity, Downton immediately entered a furious posture and came with a wild outburst to vent his firepower.

"Damn! Damn!"

The middle-aged man cursed, fighting Downton, he finally experienced the unusually awkward feeling, the distraction effect of the anger of the lonely mountain and the embrace of death was already very strong. Now add to that the various negative effects of Rose's Magic Eye radiation, which is simply painful.

The nerve is like being pulled by a big, invisible hand. And the body is thrown into the meat grinder, and the whole soul is tormented.

With so many spiritual attacks, the middle-aged man's strength could not be fully exerted at all, and he fell behind in an instant.

The two-headed wyvern burst out of the thud and tried to pounce on the Savior, but was stopped by the twin angels. Even without noticing for a while, he was nailed to the ground by a dragon spear.

"Downton, do you really want to fight our DuPont family to the death?"

The middle-aged man who was bound by the chains roared out, although he did not beg for mercy, but anyone with a discerning eye knew it. It's no different from compromise.

"Just promoted, he actually played an old scepter and begged for mercy, Downton is really a genius!"

"Don't you beg for mercy? The one who died just now can't die anymore. ”

"It's so domineering, I also want to crush all beings!"

The onlookers have different thoughts, but in general, they all feel that Downton may let the middle-aged man go, after all, this is a scepter, in any family, he is the main elite, and if he is killed, he will definitely provoke crazy revenge.

"Downton, it's time to stop!"

The chief maid said that Irei would die if he died, and Dupont was relatively troublesome, but it could be settled, but if one more scepter died, even if the Bavarian royal family reconciled it, they would be mortal enemies.

"He's not going to stop!"

Sissi pursed her lips.

"If he really kills Xu Erle, then the top priority is to avoid making enemies, otherwise he will provoke two wealthy families at once, and he will die. ”

The head maid was thinking about how to avoid the greatest danger, but Downton didn't listen to her.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Downton sprints, unceremoniously slashed.

The head maid's face was a little unpleasant, and she thought that Downton was probably scolding herself, but it also made her less nosy.

"Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, I'll see how you're finished!"

The head maid is actually still worried that Sissi will be unlucky with Downton, otherwise there is no such relationship, who cares if he lives or dies?

When the twin angels blew the head of the two-headed wyvern, Downton also cut off the head of the middle-aged man, and the column of blood that spurted out of the neck cavity rose to the sky, and then spread like a heavy rain, smearing the corridor with a layer of cruel blood.

The entire corridor looked at the boy standing in a pool of blood, silent, even the orcs, who had always been arrogant.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

Hu Tao floated beside him on an empty ray, and instead of pounced on it as usual, he looked at Downton with a frown, and the dark aura on his body made her wrinkle her little nose and very uncomfortable.

"Where's the dead tiger?"

Downton's gaze swept over the walnut and landed on the orc.

"Presumptuous!"

The guards were furious, and with a loud bang, they drew their swords.

"Humph!"

Downton leaned forward and shot like a cannonball.

"Defense!"

Witnessing Downton kill the two scepters, although these hundred Tiger warriors were all carefully selected fierce men, they did not dare to hold it up, and immediately formed a battle formation, which would increase their combat effectiveness exponentially.

Whoa!

In the midst of all kinds of brilliance, one after another demon servants appeared, crowding the corridor to the brim.

"Vulcan mode!"

Rumble!

Downton's body burned with scorching flames, like a meteor, and slammed into the horde of demonic beasts.

Great Flame Ring!

Downton's left foot stomped the ground, and an orange-red wreath of flame was born at his feet. It spread rapidly in all directions, and all the demon servants who were touched were lit like torches splashed with kerosene, and even jumping up to dodge it would be useless.

Pop!

The flames burned the beasts, making the flesh crack with a terrible scream. It's chilling.

Flame Serpent!

Downton swung his sword, and with each slash, a large serpent formed by flames shot out from the blade of the sword, raging among the hordes of demonic beasts.

In an instant, the corridor was filled with flames and serpents.

A scorching smell began to permeate, causing the onlookers to frown.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Inzaghi, who hurried to complete the ceremony, pouted when he saw this scene, it was not wrong to play crowd tactics in the narrow corridor, but it depends on the object. Downton in Vulcan mode is simply a large-scale clearing weapon, and doing so is simply self-defeating.

In fact, after releasing the demon servant, the chief of the guard regretted it, but Downton's attack was too fast, so he didn't have time to take back the order.

Faced with this tragic situation. There was a slight disturbance in the Guards regiment.

"Sober aura!"

The captain of the guard roared angrily, and asked the shaman to spread the magic. helped his subordinates calm down, but in the next moment, he saw Downton kill through the group of demon servants and appear in front of the battle array.

The guards at the front didn't need to be commanded, they sprinted bravely, slashing with their swords. Without exception, they all went into a berserk stance.

According to combat habits, the guards in the first row all have a long-range attack talent, which can give the enemy a wave of attacks before engaging them, causing some disturbances. It would have been better if the formation had been broken up, but no one dared to use it today.

Fire Breath!

Downton took a sharp breath, and then spewed out, and a flame more than fifty meters long instantly flooded the guards.

Although these guards activated their shields in time, they couldn't help but be frightened when they were in the sea of fire, and then they were thinking about how to fight, when they heard the exclamation of the regimental commander.

"Be careful, defend all the way!"

Because the vision was obscured by the flames, the guards didn't see it, and Downton swung his axe, and a large cloud of fire formed under the ceiling, and then turned into a flaming crow, flying towards them noisily, and after contact, it exploded directly.

Boom! Boom!

The crows blew themselves up, and the shields of the exploding guards crumbled, cracks everywhere, and the formation could not be maintained, almost instinctively retreating.

Rumble!

A huge blade of demonic energy slashed down from above, killing several unlucky ghosts and splitting the formation in two.

Giant windmill!

Downton sprinted, fiercely embedded in the warband, wrenched out a large area of bloody rain, and then before it could hit the ground, it was ignited by the heat and completely evaporated.

Watching Downton's furious crushing of the Winged Guards Regiment, the onlookers were stunned, but also deeply shocked by his terrible attack power, this is the enemy of 10,000 people, on the battlefield, this kind of warrior can destroy the flesh ~ body of the enemy army, destroy their confidence, and naturally make their own army stable and morale.

Two minutes later, only a dozen guards were out of the circle, not because they were strong, but because Downton didn't continue to kill.

"I ask again, where is the dead tiger?"

Downton stood in the corridor, the flames on his body gradually extinguished, but there were still sporadic sparks around him, setting off his mighty and mighty.

The Guards Regiment was silent, and this time no one dared to say that he was presumptuous.

"Don't you say?"

As Downton withdrew his tomahawk, the Elemental Scepter appeared in the air, and he grasped it in his hand, pointing at a guard.

The power of the scepter activated, and a golden greatsword formed above the head of the named guard, and then slashed down to judge him.

Rumble!

After the great sword broke through the guard's defenses and slashed him in half, the divine energy exploded, blasting the corpse into pieces of flesh.

Crash!

Flesh and blood splattered the guards, but no one dared to wipe it, for fear that a slight movement would cause Downton to blow.

"You say!"

Downton continued to roll call.

"Damn human dog, don't be arrogant, wait for our master to come out, you will die. ”

The guard was quite backbone, but unfortunately before he finished speaking, he was killed by the sword of judgment. (To be continued......)