Hero’s Creed

The blood splashed like a fountain, and the thick smell began to spread.

"Uh!"

The deputy commander was suddenly dumb, and the others stared at Downton with a stunned look like the undead. What martial art was this? So gorgeous!

"Deputy regiment, I guess he was cut in a thousand people!"

Emma covered her mouth with her hand and reminded her in a low voice.

A mutated lizard man with a crown, carrying a decapitating axe, rushed out of the largest tent in the camp and opened his mouth with a roar.

Roar!

The sound rolled over and the momentum of the Grand Marshal's pinnacle was unobstructed.

"Save us first!"

There was a rush of adventurers screaming.

"Humanity!"

Just after the lizard lord roared, he wanted to put a few harsh words and show his majesty, and he saw the human thrown an elemental dragon gun.

call out!

The speed of the dragon gun was too fast. It rubbed against the air and burst into sparks. The lizard lord was shocked and knew it was not good. He was about to avoid it.

boom!

With the corpse of the lord, the dragon gun broke the dozen or so big trees in a row, and then nailed it to a tree. The hands and feet looked like a salted fish being dried. .

"Good... so strong!"

Originally because of the appearance of the lord, the panicked adventurer did not expect a face-up, and the monster that killed their leader was killed.

"Thank you!"

When the deputy head arrived, he greeted the group members, "Hurry up and stay here, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time!"

Downton shook his head silently. What kind of character is this? Not to mention some gratitude, should there be at least respect?

"Don't care, our deputy head, a little thick line."

Emma was embarrassed to explain that, in fact, it was the traditional concept of the lofty law, and people looked down on Downton.

Of course, there are people who are discerning.

"Your Excellency, I hope to hire you to **** me back to Baigang at a good price."

A young woman came over, with a stern tone, and a flirtatious look.

"it is good!"

Downton nodded, and he had nowhere to go anyway.

The group hurried on the road until Mingyue hung high before stopping.

"No, I can't run, can I camp on the spot?"

A member suggested.

"Should I run for a while? Those sinister and subtle underground races have the most revenge. If we kill their lords, they will be chased to death."

After seeing the scene of the companion being eaten by the barbecue, many young mages were timid.

"Sir Downton, what do you say?"

The young woman looked at Downton, pretending to be a weak gesture, and wanted to awaken Downton's pity.

"Go ahead!"

The deputy head urged angrily.

"Encamp!"

Through Emma's big mouth, Downton has learned that the young woman is the wife of the dead leader and the deputy is the brother of the leader.

"Ok!"

The young woman ignored the deputy regiment and ordered a camp.

A temporary camp was cleared, and the bonfire was also lit.

Downton wore a blanket and fell into contemplation, wondering how to defeat the evil spirit, the deer legs smeared with honey, the golden roasted, and the hot grease dripping in the flame, making a snorting noise.

A scent of meat filled.

Goh!

Many people are swallowing saliva. These lords, with their servants on their way out, are responsible for daily living, died, and lost their supplies, so they can only do it. The result is a mess.

The freshly cooked Emma had already sat next to Downton, flipping the grill.

"You can eat it!"

After Emma finished speaking, she opened her eyes and looked forward to Downton expectantly, waiting for him to speak.

"you eat!"

Downton took out a dagger and handed it to Emma, ​​then carrying a wine bottle, drinking, and dazed. With his physique, he could draw the magic energy that was free in the air. There was no problem if he did not eat for a year.

"Hey, then I'm welcome."

Emma began to cut the meat and was yelled at by the hot wailing.

Guru!

The voices of the lords' stomachs were louder.

The deputy head murmured a few words toward the young man beside him.

"Cut me a piece!"

The young man leaned beside Emma.

"You ask Lord Downton."

Emma glanced down at Downton, daring not to claim it.

"Look, he didn't refuse!"

Youth sophistry.

"No."

Emma shook her head.

"Hey, where are you from?"

The young man frowned and was unhappy, "I eat his roasted venison for a while, but I look at him, don't talk nonsense, cut my thighs off."

"How can you do this?"

Emma complained.

"give him!"

Downton spoke.

"what?"

Emma puzzled.

"This little thing can't be done, I'll come!"

Downton got up and came over.

"Haha, count as your acquaintance. In addition, as a senior, I give you a piece of advice. Sleep in the rainforest. Be alert at all times. Drink nothing."

The young Faye urged him.

"This guy's father is a real power marquis, and he still holds a key position in the magic council, you can't afford it."

Emma persuaded in a low voice, worried about Downton's deflation.

"So I have to honor him!"

Downton cut off a whole deer leg and walked towards the young man.

"Haha, Emma, ​​learn a little, and if you want to climb up, you have to be so fun!"

The young man said, and gave the young woman a demonstrative look. If it were not for her, he wouldn't come here to drown the muddy water.

Haha!

The members who were still timid, when they saw the appearance of Downton, suddenly lost their awe and cooperated with mocking him.

"Come on, I'll help Faye eat!"

Downton said, putting the deer leg in his hand on the young man's mouth.

boom!

The young man stumbled back, and his teeth were broken.

The members, like ducks with their necks pinched, laughed dumbly.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

The young man was shocked, spurting blood, complaining inarticulately.

"Aren't you going to eat deer legs?"

Downton waved his hand and turned the young man, stepping on his chest with one foot, holding deer legs in one hand, and pestle on his face, pressing hard.

The deer legs that had just been taken off from the campfire were hot and scorching, and still had grease on them. They were pressed on the face of the young man and immediately made a sneering noise.

Woo!

The young man struggled and whimpered, and there was black smoke mixed with burnt smell, which emanated.

"Eat, don't waste it!"

The deer legs were stained with blood, and the nose bridge and cheekbones of the youth were collapsed to the pestle, and the eyes were shot down, how miserable it was.

The members stopped talking and all bowed their heads and shrunk into a ball, deeply afraid of being troubled by Downton.

Because of fear for Dilan Xue and them, Downton had suffocated a long time ago, and did not kill these people. It was already very kind.

After venting, Downton lost his deer legs and sat back at the campfire.

"He will die!"

Emma reminded.

"Just die if you die, a scum, a waste of food alive."

Downton pouted.

"His father is powerful."

Emma added.

"Ha ha!"

Downton chuckled, and the king did not know how much he had slaughtered.

Sneaking a glance at the members of Downton, they shivered in unison, because they found that when others said this, their attitude could not be more casual,

"Who is this guy?"

The members are guessing.

Emma and the young women who attended the high-end banquet can see that Downton's temperament is exactly the same as those of the upper class, no, it is stronger than them, and it is definitely the kind of power that lives and kills.

Emma nervous, picked up the bottle, took a sip, and then called out.

"Ah? Victory Fine Wine? Isn't this Elven Brew?"

Emma saw the label on the bottle.

"I go to rest."

Downton waved his hand and got into the tent.

"Hey, this..."

Emma was holding a wine bottle and was helpless. This kind of wine has a magical effect and is a tribute. No one can drink it except the royal family and the rich.

"It must be fake!"

The deputy head despised.

There is no market for this kind of wine. A bottle can buy dozens of such adventure groups. If it is true, who will throw it outside and drink it for outsiders?

"Well, fake!"

Emma nodded, carefully pondering the power of the wine, and wanted to try another bite, but she was not willing to, after all, the price of a bite could buy her manor.

Goh!

Another sound of swallowing saliva, looking at Emma's intoxicated appearance, the group members estimated that the fine wine was very real, so he was more curious about Downton's identity.

Several people who were going to treat young people gave up because they were worried about offending Downton.

The night is quiet.

The young woman opened Downton's tent and walked in.

"What are you doing?"

Downton opened his eyes, and the young woman didn't even wear clothes, her full breasts, and plump curves, all revealing the taste of love and desire.

"Help me kill the deputy commander, I am yours!"

Young women are full of hatred.

"roll!"

Downton's expression remained unchanged.

"Please, otherwise I will die."

The young woman pleaded, and the crying pear blossoms brought rain, and flew to Downton, and a pair of chests immediately pressed on his chest, and then kissed his lips.

"Don't you want to hear my story?"

This was a kiss that lasted for a few minutes. The young woman moved and moved her hands on Downton's body before sliding down and holding the small Downton under her hips.

"Your body is so perfect, I really can't put it down. It's a pity, if it's not the rush of the head, I really want to kill you at the highest ~ tide moment, it must be the most wonderful experience."

The young woman looked up, and a silver thread pulled out of the saliva wrapped around the corners of the two people's mouths.

"Really? That can be continued!"

Downton teased.

"what?"

Just like being bitten by a poisonous snake, the young woman jumped back suddenly and looked at Downton in shock. "It's impossible. My breath and saliva are highly toxic. How could you not die?"

"Because what you see is hallucination!"

While Downton replied, his right hand was moving towards the ground.

boom!

The mud splashed, a human head, and Tangton was caught alive.

"The plan failed, retreat!"

The young woman turned and ran~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She didn't run just now. She wanted to distract Downton's attention and give her companions a chance to attack. Unfortunately, she failed.

The Mole, who was caught in his head, suddenly emitted two red beams of light in his eyes. Downton's liquid mass popped up and was actually penetrated.

Uh!

Downton was vaporized immediately.

"Don't worry, get it done."

The Mole snapped her fingers, "I helped you, did you let me sleep once?"

"Be careful!"

Before the young woman finished, a whip leg slammed on the mole's head from behind.

boom!

The Mole plunged into the tree trunk, but the guy didn't die, and his body shrank, so he had to dig into the dirt.

Downton came first, and hit the ground with a punch! (To be continued.)