Hero’s Creed

Following the gradually increasing voice, Downton ran quickly in the cobweb-like cave, and after twenty minutes, he stood at the entrance of a large rock wall. M

Downright, Downton saw the person he was looking for.

This is a squad of five magicians. Judging from the ordinary equipment on his body, his strength is definitely average. Downton hides and eavesdrops on their conversation.

"Haha, this time I really made a fortune. I didn't expect to catch an indigenous person. You said that you would give him to the captain. What reward can we get?"

"You are stupid, take him directly to the head of the group, the position of a 100-person captain must have not run away.

"Unfortunately, our strength is too bad, otherwise let him take us to his tribe, can definitely looting and drink a mouthful of soup."

"I also want to taste the taste of indigenous women, not looking good, just asking for tribe style!"

"Come on, your body must have been cut off by the legs of the indigenous woman directly. There are no problems for five people like you sleeping on each other!"

Listening to the laughter of the following five people, and the continuous outbursts of profanity, Downton also roughly inferred their origins.

These guys are the lowest-level mercenaries of the Indian Head Mercenary Corps. Because of their poor strength, they can't even enter the alternate three regiments, so they can only be patrols on the periphery.

Before Downton entered the lava secret realm, the Indian head was already the farthest mercenary group in the northwest, and this period of time has won more territory in some valuable areas, such as mineral veins, water sources, and vegetation. Patrols need to be arranged to prevent other adventurers from secretly collecting.

The luck of these five patrols was so good that they burst into the shed, and found a seriously injured unconscious native, so they couldn't wait to take him back to the station for delivery.

An indigenous living in a secret area shows that a tribe is beckoning towards them in the distance. Population slaves and tribal savings for many years are the most basic wealth. Digging deeper, the indigenous people must have some knowledge of the vegetation and mineral veins of the secret area. To understanding. Knocking on them means that the mercenary regiment has the upper hand in the contention for the secret realm.

"I haven't heard of anyone discovering the Indigenous Secrets until now, so we have to take him back as soon as possible, or he won't be worth the money until someone else catches it."

"What if he doesn't speak?"

"Oh. Haven't you been to the torture room of the mercenary corps? All kinds of torture went on. Even if he drank a few times when he was a child, he could squeeze you out."

The patrol spoke, coughing, and spit at the teenager who was lying next to him with bruises.

Downton's eyes also moved. Although this young man is only one and a half meters tall, he looks very strong and is full of muscles.

Except for a piece of ragged leather pants, the rest of his clothes were stripped off. No wonder even the patrols can recognize this guy as an indigenous, because his entire skin, from head to toe, is all fiery red, even his eyes No exception. It's red and white, like two burning flames.

The long hair of the teenager and waist is also red. Due to the sweat, blood, and dirt stains, the crumpled all stuck together.

"Hey, won't he die?"

A patrolman approached the teenager and kicked his thigh.

The condition of the teenager is very bad. I have been in a coma, and my lips are even chapped to bleed. If it were not indigenous, I was used to the high temperature and heat of the secret area and died early.

"Feed him a sip of water. Then set off for the journey!"

The captain spoke, stood up, and looked around, with such an important slave, he did not dare to stay long.

The young man was a tough guy. He drank sober and came awake. Without a word, he hit the patrolman's head.

The other patrols quickly rushed over and grabbed the rope that tied him.

"Damn, if I hadn't been hurt by those adventurers and escaped for more than ten days in a row, how could I be caught by you?"

The young man shouted, very unwilling, but unfortunately he spoke the indigenous tribal language, and the patrolmen could not understand a syllable.

"Shut up or you will break your teeth!"

The patrol wielded the scimitar and threatened the teenager.

"If you don't receive the gift, even the goddess of luck will abandon me!"

Downton shoved the Dawnbringer's crossbow while shattering his thoughts. Through the gossip just now, he knew that the five patrols were not good people, so there was no guilt in shooting them.

Half of his body was exposed at the mouth of the cave. Downton aimed a little before the head of a patrolman. After calculating the advance, he pulled the trigger.

call out!

The arrow broke through the wind, followed by the sound of ‘poo’, plunging into the head of the hapless ghost.

"Enemies!"

As the patrol fell to the ground, the others also panicked, quickly rushing to the bunker, while looking for the enemy's position.

"It really is a bunch of fools!"

Downton quickly pulled the crossbow and shot the second patrol, the remaining guys found the hole according to the arrow.

"Who are you? Dare to provoke our famous Indian-headed mercenary group, don't you want to live?" The patrol screamed inwardly, hoping to scare off the attackers through the great reputation of the mercenaries.

"Leave the Aboriginal, hand over all the materials and equipment you have, and I can spare you a life." Downton yelled, if not necessary, he did not want to kill.

The patrol's answer was very simple. He took out a signal tube like a firecracker, pulled a fire rope, and with a loud noise, a group of fireworks rose to the ceiling of 30 meters, and it exploded gorgeously.

"I don't care who you are. In short, you're in big trouble." The patrols don't want to give up their wealth. "I have signaled that reinforcements will come right away, and you will die if you don't leave."

The other party was reluctant to talk, and Downton had no choice but to jump out of the cave and rush down the steep slope.

"It turned out to be a little bastard. Everyone went to kill him!"

The patrol saw Downton young and thought he killed his companion by sneak attack, so the courage immediately became fat, and the three killed him in a character-shaped manner.

Rumble!

A muddy puppet rose from the ground and rushed towards Downton, and two wind blades were spinning, slashing towards Downton's head.

Dou Zhuan Xing Yi floated above Downton's head and took the wind blade, but it did not immediately reflect.

The giant's charge started, and Downton fired like a cannonball at the foremost patrol. The giant's seal slashed.

Looking at the huge magical saber, the patrolman's back became cold. Try to dodge, but a soul shield was bombed.

"My Emperor Polo, so amazing!"

Before the patrol had finished, he saw Downton's left hand holding a crossbow and pointed at his face.

puff!

The distance was too close, and the patrols could not avoid it. A arrow was pierced through his head. The strong inertia made him fly out.

The wind blade is still shooting, but all of them are picked up by the liquid mass.

When the two patrols saw one face, their companions were killed. The shock almost slammed the eyes, almost subconsciously, they turned and ran, but it was too late.

Downton shattered the shield of the closer patrol on the left side, reflected the wind blade, and cut him completely, followed by a paradise shining to catch up with the farthest patrol, the paradise of the paradise cut off heaven, and burst him. kill.

Rumble!

Lost owner. The puppet that had just ran a few steps collapsed completely, and the sky was dusty.

"If you run again, I will attack!" Downton knew that the indigenous boy could not understand, so he shot a crossbow directly.

The short arrow shot across the cheek, and the teenager had to stop and turned around. Angrily stared at Downton.

Downton shrugged his shoulders indifferently, left him alone, and began to examine the body. Since it was a patrol, it meant that they should have a map of the nearby area.

"That's my backpack!" the indigenous boy shouted. The more Downton made such an understatement, the less he dared to escape.

At this moment, the young Thyssen from the Krupp giant tribe regretted to slap himself. After hearing that other races entered the lava secret, he was curious and ran out secretly. Stared at.

In order not to cause trouble to the Horde, Thyssen can only run in the opposite direction, relying on his familiar terrain, he throws away five adventure groups, but the more he runs, the more he finds magical powers. Fainted for physical reasons, he was caught by these patrols.

"gone!"

Downton collected the loot, took the rope tied to Thyssen, picked a bigger cave and drilled into it.

Five minutes later, a patrol came and watched the death of their companions. Although they were scared, they had to follow their footprints with a scalp or they would be expelled from the team, but after entering the cave and chasing for hundreds of meters , I found footprints in front of more than a dozen potholes, and I was not sure whether that was true or not, so I could only search one by one.

For the sake of their lives, they stole and slipped, and were waiting for the brigade to come, so this time was enough for Downton to leave.

There is no way, if you know that Downton took away an indigenous people, the patrols will chase them desperately, there is no interest, and naturally no one takes risks.

"Seventh-order Soul is already scum in front of me!" Downton was filled with emotion. The five patrols were all Seventh-order soldiers, and they were also the No. 1 characters in Chenwu Town. Unfortunately, he was killed by a knife, so he I remembered Liszt, the mayor’s son~www.wuxiaspot.com~ "Tunton shook his fist, and then forced hard, and the language was impassable, and he could not ask the intelligence.

At this time, Downton missed Homer desperately. There is an ancient encyclopedia known as the Encyclopedia. No language is a problem.

"Hey, pay a thousand souls, I teach you that native language!"

The cheap god's voice suddenly rang in Downton's heart.

"Huh, can you speak? How about Homer?" Downton exulted.

"It's busy suppressing the laws of the plane. I don't have time to care about you, a thousand souls, can't you change them?" The cheap **** urged, "Aren't you getting the soul of an elite-level fire centipede? Sacrifice!"

"You are robbing by fire!" Downton refused.

"Well, if you torture intelligence from this native mouth, you will get a huge return." Even if the cheap gods fell, they would be gods anyway, knowing these common senses, "If you don’t, I can pass on torture knowledge. you!"