Hero’s Creed

Seeing Downton beheading Ram without hesitation, the enchanters were stunned, and immediately backed away. M.

"Don't want to die, just get out!" Downton roared and looked at Holyfield.

The five-meter-high ogres have round waists, muscular knots, and simple armor. They look like a steel meat mountain. The closer they are, the more visually oppressive they are.

The ghouls pierced through the magician's team, and regrouped, gathering in front of Downton.

"Brother, me, bless me with magic!" Walnut didn't take the ogres seriously, carrying two-handed swords, thumping Downton's thighs, and smashing legguards.

"Be careful, these ogres are not easy to deal with, and there are two war ranks." Arnold's face was dignified. In the military calculation method of various countries, he killed three positions.

"Master, shall we withdraw first?" Jackson felt very stressed, especially when more than a dozen ogres came up, and seemed to cover the sky.

Downton's answer was simple, and he kicked back on Jackson's body, making it dare not talk nonsense.

"Brother, and me!" Walnut stood in front of Downton and tried his best to recommend himself.

"Good boy, obedient, stay behind." Downton wanted to pull away the walnuts, but the little stubbornness came up, like a koala, holding his leg without letting go.

"I can also fight. I can fight ten such ogres." Walnut felt underestimated.

Downton Yuguang looked around and continued to extract the power of the Titan Idol. The power of an ogre is about two to three times that of a troll, so Downton wants to gain an absolute advantage, at least ten The power of trolls.

Fortunately, Downton has recently advanced continuously, and his physical fitness has improved a bit. He can withstand the power of ten trolls, and he doesn’t have to worry about his body breaking down.

"This little girl looks delicious. It should be nice to roast and eat with honey." Holyfield sipped his big yellow teeth, which were longer than the index finger, and showed a terrible grin, suddenly flicked his hand and threw the wolf in his hand. Tooth stick.

Huh, the six-meter-long round logs of the two embracing each other were too thick, just like a siege hammer, and shot towards Downton with a huge windbreak.

The ground was like being swept by a hurricane, and the air stirred by the mace swept away the dust around.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Holyfield began to charge, and his big feet stepped on the ground, as if the drums were roaring, and there was a strange cry in his throat.

boom! boom!

Two loyal demon servants took a step forward, shoulders close together, as a flesh shield, intercepting the mace, but were directly hit and flew.

The barbarian wants to block, but Downton is faster.

"I'm coming!" Downton pulled the walnuts apart, clutching the battle axe tightly, facing the mace with a giant seal.

boom!

The huge magic tomahawk fell from the sky and was severely chopped on the log, directly blasting a half-meter deep dent.

The mace hit the ground with a pestle and smashed the floor. In the stone splash, Holyfield killed him, grabbed the wooden handle, and hit the head towards Downton.

Downton waved his battle axe with all his strength.

Giant beheaded!

boom!

The third part of the front end of the log was exploded under the impact of great force, and shattered into flying wood chips.

With the help of their vision, Downton quickly rushed to the back of the ogre, and a fierce beheading towards its spine.

The inferior leather armor could not stop the perfect level of the axe, cracked like paper, and then left a scar on the rough skin, and the blood shot.

"Damn, why is your power so great?" Holyfield did not expect a human teenager to have such a powerful force, and actually suppressed himself. As for the injury, it did not care.

The self-healing power of the ogres is so good that the muscles are tightened, preventing the loss of blood.

Seeing that Arnold was going to help the human, other ogres immediately swarmed up, stopped him, and launched a siege. The barbarian was suddenly in danger.

"You solved the barbarian and the tin cans, this guy gave it to me." Holyfield pulled a metal button from the belt, pinched it twice, and it immediately swelled, forming a handle than Downton There is also a tall steel mace, "My soul talent can make any metal shape into the shape of the weapon I want, how about it? Very rare?"

Holyfield flaunted, but Downton didn't care about the gossip.

Watching the demon servants rush toward the ogres fearlessly, but unable to get close, they were continuously beaten, Downton frowned.

When ghouls face humans, their power prevails, so the mad dog tactics can take effect, but in the face of ogres that are almost five times larger than them, the advantage is offset by more than half, even if wearing heavy armor, they can’t defend They hit hard.

In an instant, Downton remembered the abomination he saw in the dungeon. If the war machines made by the undead were against the ogres, they could definitely be crushed.

"Boy, do you dare to ignore me?" Holyfield was angry and attacked Downton. His martial arts were very simple, but his strength was too great to make up for the shortcomings.

Downton and the ogres were attacking each other. Each time the tomahawk and mace hit, they would make a huge roar, and the street lights in the shaking square were shaking.

Under this kind of blow, the soul shield is fragile and constantly broken.

The onlookers were stunned. They only found out now that Downton was far more powerful than expected.

In the battle circle, Downton is not as easy as it seems. The ogren's slamming is very powerful. As long as the attack of this level is taken, it will absolutely fracture.

The few demon servants who could not climb up on the ground are the best example. The heavy armor on their bodies showed a huge dent deformation. If they were humans, they would have been shocked to death.

The roaming harassment tactics are also ineffective. A fan-shaped sweep of the ogre will hit the ghouls and then attack Downton without any worries.

Downton's battle with Banetta was too bad. Ten days of library life did not completely restore him. This kind of attack and attack was too exhausting and made his wounds burst again. The feeling of tearing the flesh made his aching muscles twitch and his defense movement slowed down.

Huh, the mace swipes.

"Oops!" Despite exhausting all the adjustments, Downton failed to remove all of his strength.

After the mace hit the battle axe, he even brought it to Downton's chest.

Bang, Downton flew out directly, rolled a dozen laps before he was able to stop.

"Big Brother!" Little Loli was about to rush to rescue and was stopped by Jackson.

"Don't get in the way." Jackson's crossbow arrows hit Holyfield, but the ogre skin was thick and fleshy. The short arrows inserted into them would not cause too much injury.

Coughing, Downton coughed and spit out a big mouthful of blood, he estimated that at least one third of his ribs were broken.

"Haha, you're dead." Holyfield killed again, and the mace hit him in the head.

Downton rolled, and then took a breath. The broken bone spur was like a needle stick. With each action, the internal organs were hurt, and the pain was like a wave of waves sweeping through the nerves.

The onlookers didn't expect the situation to suddenly reverse, watching Downton dodge, and they were about to move again.

Downton took out the therapeutic potion, took a sip, then waved his hand, chanted the spell, the wind of the **** Mu came, and the pain was temporarily suspended.

"It's useless, don't make fearless struggles anymore." Every time Holyfield's mace smashes, it will burst a big pit on the floor, rubble flying around, hitting Downton's armor, ding Booming.

Downton did not expect the ogres in front of him to be so difficult to entangle, he bit his teeth and no longer kept it, and took out a brown potion bottle from the battle bag around his waist.

After opening the bottle cap, the sticky light blue liquid came out, and there were metal-colored steel sharks swimming inside.

Downton glanced and poured into his mouth, the liquid entrance melted, a fishy smell burst on the taste buds, and he didn't know what was kicking, like a little fish that had swallowed a mouth and was alive.

The action of drinking the potion slowed Downton's dodge for half a beat. Holyfield would not miss this opportunity, catching up, and the mace banged on his chest.

boom!

Downton flew straight out, broke the streetlight, and directly embedded in the wall more than thirty meters away.

"It's over!"

"Dead."

The onlookers dared not look at it again. Under this kind of blow, Downton’s internal organs are estimated to have turned into puree, and dozens of them rushed to Downton for the first time, taking advantage of his'serious injury' First level and loot.

"Big Brother!" Walnut broke away from Jackson and rushed to Downton.

"Boss!" Arnold was also anxious, even though he had beheaded five ogres, but nearly ten more besieged him.

"My emperor Polo." Jackson was shocked and desperately rushed past, asking for assistance to Downton, because of the existence of the death contract, if the master died, it had to be buried with him.

"Go away, don't grab my loot!"

"It's mine!"

The magicians rushed into Downton and reached out to grab the battle axe, cut their heads, and everyone's face, revealing a strong greed and madness.

Abrupt change!

A magician hadn't grasped the torn dragon tooth before he saw it suddenly lifted up and went straight to his head.

Um~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A head was split into two petals, and the hot and humid blood was spilled on the people around, making them feel like the cold water was poured by the winter, and the boiling heart suddenly cooled down.

All eyes fell on Downton, and then everyone saw that Downton brandished a battle axe, and a single behead cut three enemies who hadn't arrived in a hurry.

"Why aren't you dead yet?" A group of guys who wanted to pick up the leak were shocked, like stabbing the horse honeycomb, backing away busy.

Downton waved his arms, and the giant flail swept across the group, even though they had shielded, but the powerful attack still drove them all.

The lunge rushed out, Downton grabbed an injured hapless ghost, lifted it, and poured it **** the ground.

Bang, the ground cracked, like a piece of rotten meat with broken bones, the magician sprayed with blood, completely paralyzed.

"Who will come?"

Downton shouted, the audience was silent! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe, reward, and your support is my biggest motivation.)