On the long street in front of the hotel, there are many adventurers who are idle and have nothing to do to see the excitement, and there are also many secret agents, they belong to different forces, and they are all here to inquire about the news, but at this time there is only one expression left, that is, staring at the door, and their faces are full of shock.

"Look, another one!"

As soon as the two guards walked out carrying a corpse, a sharp-eyed adventurer shouted.

"How many are these?"

"Sixth!"

"Hey, hey, isn't this corpse the leader of the Millwall Mercenary Regiment? He's a seventh-order dragon slayer, I drank with him the day before yesterday, and this guy even boasted to me that he caught a drow elf and could make a fortune, but I didn't expect to die here. ”

A mercenary sighed with emotion, but the others were used to it, the seventh order of dragon slaying was a bird feather, and in less than fifteen minutes, he had already been lifted out of a good position.

"Where's Millwall, come here, take your commander away!"

The guards shouted, and turned to leave, at this time, they were proud, that Downton was worthy of the princess's chosen man, he was too powerful.

As palace guards, they haven't seen a battle of the same level in seconds, but they haven't seen it so fast, so many continuous bombardments, they haven't seen it, those dragon slaying seventh-order in front of Downton, it's not even as good as a miscellaneous fish, and the most one only lasted for three minutes.

The people of Millwall probably didn't expect the powerful regimental commander to die in the hotel, so they were stunned for a moment, and when they reacted, they rushed to the corpse.

"This revenge must be avenged!"

A mercenary, who was deeply favored by the commander, gritted his teeth and stared at the hotel.

"Yes, it has to be ...... Report!"

The other mercenaries chimed in, but at the last word, their tones had changed, as another corpse had been carried out.

"The people of Fulham. Come and get the corpse of your regimental leader!"

As the guards finished shouting, this time there was a huge gasp sound, this adventure group from Brittania is very famous in the mercenary world, although the number is small, but the leader is the seventh order of the dragon slaying order, and the archery skill is born into the painting. It's the Divine Arrow Jebe level, but he died so quickly!

Gradually, the streets fell silent, and everyone stared at the door of the hotel, as if there was some ferocious ancient beast inside.

In the square of the vestibule, there was a smell of blood wafting, and the marble floor was strewn with mottled blood and minced flesh, which was disgusting.

"Big brother Wan Sheng!"

Little Walnut floats in mid-air on an empty ray. Cheering for Downton with a smile.

"Can you come a few strong people, always kill trash fish, you are not afraid of death, I am still troublesome!"

Downton shook off the blood from the giant monster and calmly glanced at Inzaghi and his party.

"Is this guy a monster? After killing so many dragon slaying ranks, why doesn't he even have a little bit of exhaustion?"

"Who said that he lost the source of life? It's just nonsense, killing seven people in a row, the scepter level is just this level!"

"What should I do?

"the feathers. Whoever goes up dies!"

The mercenary leaders whispered and were timid. If it was a stalemate of equal strength, they would still have some confidence, but Downton was too violent, and the seven consecutive wins in a completely crushing posture knocked out their luck mentality, this kind of person. Who isn't afraid?

"Who's next?"

Schurrle gasped for breath and stared at the mercenary leaders, he would not give up if he didn't smash Downton's field today.

"Lord Marquis, can't you fight anymore?"

A regimental commander persuaded bitterly.

"Shut up!"

Schurrle roared.

"Your Excellency. I really can't go up again, except for the Scepter Rank, we are not his opponents at all, and it will be more or less in vain. ”

For the sake of their lives, the mercenary leaders couldn't care less, and they spoke out to avoid the war.

"A bunch of cowards, don't you feel ashamed to live?"

Inzaghi scoffed.

Taken by the majesty of the duke's son, the regimental commanders did not dare to answer, but the disgusted expression was enough to show that it was better to lose face than to lose one's life.

"Go, if you don't fight, go back, the master still has to rest!"

Barty waved his hand, a look of disgust on his face.

"Wigan, it's only you!"

When he hit this kind of Cheng Dù, Xu Erle also understood that he couldn't call these mercenary leaders, and no one would do anything to send them to death, but he really couldn't swallow this breath, so he let the captain of the guard under his command appear.

"Master, if I win, I need a promise from the Hohenzollerns!"

Wigan made a condition.

"Good!"

Xu Erle hesitated, but still agreed, Wigan is the peak of the seventh order of dragon slayer, and he is qualified to make this kind of request.

"Downton, I heard that you are learning epic martial arts, today I will take the liberty to learn it!"

Wigan walked towards Downton, and with each step, the momentum climbed, and the whole square was already stormy.

"Be careful, he's already touched the threshold of the Scepter Steps!"

For the first time, Twilight reminds her.

"Hmm!"

Downton nodded, and did not rush to attack, but looked at this man who had passed the age of knowing his destiny, he was tall and long, full of three meters, and obviously had some kind of beast blood.

Wigan's muscles were knotted, and his silver light armor was bulging, and he looked like a fierce man who practiced diligently every day.

"Strong enemy!"

Downton's face was cautious, for the dragon slayer who has increased his lifespan, knowing the destiny of heaven is not the old age of the wind and candle, but the era when the physical function is gradually reaching the peak, this kind of enemy, whether it is physical and mental will, or experience strength, is all powerful without exception.

"Die!"

With a swing of Wigan's sword, the air that burst around him suddenly roared, turning into a crescent-like wind blade that swept through Downton.

He had already seen that the opponent's background was very deep, and if he consumed it, he might be the one who died, so he pursued a quick battle.

"Young people, mentally immature, when they encounter a fierce battle, they will be nervous, and the director will be in chaos. ”

Wigan charged, and before the fight, he had set his tactics. And firmly executed, so at this moment, the momentum exploded violently and moved forward.

Swish!

Downton's body was shrouded in gold, and the divine armor was opened, and the skin of steel and the mountain barrier also covered the surface of his body. The remnants of the soul dragon shield cruised, slashing those wind blades with teeth and claws.

Boom! Boom!

Downton threw a domineering fist like a blast of wind blades, but Wigan didn't give him this opportunity, charging in close combat, and slashing with his long sword.

Swish!

The Bright Sword Technique was activated, and the sword body was full of light, like a sun, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, except for a few people in Twilight. All of them were flashed and screamed.

Downton didn't close his eyes in time, and was flashed, a hot sting, but fortunately he had a mirror to stop the water, and without eyes, it didn't affect the battle.

Tick!

Soul perception is like a drop of water dripping into a lake, rippling through layers of ripples. A radius of one hundred and fifty yards was enveloped.

"A sword from the west, slay demons and destroy souls!"

Wigan unleashes his strongest sword skills. With the stab of his right hand, the knight's sword suddenly disappeared into the air, seemingly passing through the barrier of time and space, and hitting Downton directly.

Downton was shocked, even if the mirror stopped the water, he couldn't catch the trace of this sword. It is as ethereal as the light smoke of autumn, and there is no trace of it.

"Be careful!"

Hu Tao's face changed, and she reminded loudly that she felt a thick danger.

Downton knew he couldn't get past it, even if he survived. will also face a steady stream of offensive from Wigan, so it is better to attack hard and give Wigan a heavy blow as much as possible, so he played the most powerful move.

"The gods descend to earth, dominate the sky and shatter the gods!"

Rumble!

Downton's momentum instantly climbed, and his right fist was wrapped in burning magic energy and hit Wigan.

Wigan wanted to hide, but found that the space around him seemed to be compressed, and an invisible pressure descended, slowing his body down.

Downton, who stepped into the seventh order of dragon slaying, passed through the sea of twin angel souls, and fought on the soul island, so the overlord fist he used had already faintly brought the effect of the law.

roar

Wigan roared a war cry, went berserk directly, dodged at full speed, and with a vertical leap, he directly retreated a hundred meters away, crashed into several walls of the building, and appeared on the street.

Burst!

A golden blade suddenly shot out from the left of Downton's vest, and then shot into the hotel with a swift splendor.

Rumble!

The entire first floor of the hotel exploded, and the shock wave scattered, kicking up a large amount of wood chips and dust.

The Wind Blade descended at this time, crushing Downton's Soul Dragon Shield, leaving mottled scars on his body.

"Haha, dead!"

Because he was wearing the best magic costume, Schurrle's eyesight was not damaged, and he saw Downton's wolf bèi appearance, his back was cut a large hole, and the blood stained his body, not to mention, but also sprinkled out in a radial shape.

"What's going on?"

"What just happened?"

"Who wins and who loses?"

Everyone looked left and right, their eyes wandered over the two people, and then they were shocked by this tragic and terrifying scene.

"Ahem, who did you say died?"

Downton raised his hand, blessed himself with a healing wind, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Huh?"

Schurrle was stunned and took a step back in fright, Downton was injured like this, even if the dragon was dead, but he was still standing well, could it really be that the goddess of luck favored him?

"He's still alive?"

The onlookers were also frightened, only now, they understood Downton's true strength, and some of them also thought of the information gathered, he seemed to have been seriously injured before, if he was in his heyday, wouldn't it be a battle with the Scepter Rank?

Thinking of this, the nobles have mixed tastes, and their hearts are so envious and jealous that they can almost drown people, while the mercenary leaders are afraid, if they take revenge afterwards, they can't stop the firepower of others!

What? You said that your family has a big business, and a mercenary group of thousands of people is not afraid of Downton? I didn't see Princess Sissi standing next to them, and this backstage is also huge and scared to death.

"Wigan, where is Wigan, kill him for me!"

Schurrle reacted, and screamed several times with a hideous face, but found that there was no response.

"Master, Wigan is dead!"

A guard with a sad face whispered.

"What did you say?"

Schurrle was stunned, he just cared about admiring Downton's death, forgetting about Wigan, and now he turned his head suddenly, and after a few glances, he didn't find the figure of the chief of the guard. (To be continued......)