Hero’s Creed

The temple is in the territory of the Hurricane Dragon, so Downton and his entourage inevitably encountered these natives.

"Don't worry about them, just rush over!" Downton didn't want to waste time on these oilless dragons, throwing them away on the advantage of the mount.

For nearly two months, fifteen outposts have been established in the secret realm, only one day away from the nearest one in Downton.

The closer to the base, the more the adventurer's figure, and the more trouble, naturally, the Downton people are either riding on the fiery cloud horse or the Sherman bear, which is too dazzling and gains too much attention.

Some adventurers who were secretly working as robbers stared at them and followed behind the team.

"It's too annoying, do you want to kill them?" Walnut asked for a fight, and War Bears couldn't keep rushing for a long time, so they gave these guys a chance to pursue them.

"Don't kill anybody, it won't work, I'll talk to them?" Harley offered to ask, if Downton shot, these people would definitely not survive, but they didn't wait to force the prince to take action, the robbers were like ants washed by boiling water Cave, scattered scattered.

"What's the matter?" Walnut stood on the back of the mount and looked around the pergola. A new cavalry team appeared behind the team.

"Aw, assassins of Assassin's Creed, I hope their goal is not us." Fanny looked back, her face changed greatly.

This cavalry has a tight black leather armor, red long boots, and a cavalry saber at the waist. It looks quite fierce.

They wore triangular face masks, covering their mouths and noses, with a dripping blood dagger pattern on top, together with a cold, blade-like look, which was almost murderous.

The assassins beat their hips. Accelerated, heading straight towards the Downton regiment.

"Which one of you caused the Assassin's Creed?" Hannah asked hurriedly. It was not easy to get these people in the face of her father because they belonged to the dark world and had their own set of rules of conduct.

"It seems to be looking for you?" Downton glanced back. It was found that most of the Assassin's eyes were on Harley.

"It should be the killer my brother asked." Harley smiled bitterly. He had met several assassins before.

"All speed up, get rid of them!" Downton asked the adventurer passing by, he was not far from the outpost, he felt that when they were nearby, these people must not dare to mess up. You can avoid a battle, but he guessed wrong.

When the outline of the base appeared in the field of vision, the people of Assassin's Creed were still chasing them in a hurry, not at all afraid of exposure.

"Enter the base!" Hannah urged, but the team's pace was eventually stopped.

A mercenary regiment of up to 200 people rushed out of the base gate, and a dozen archers opened their positions. Aimed at the main characters of the team.

A dough flag was raised and exhibited under the hot wind of the secret realm, embroidered with a red eagle overlooking the earth, holding a sturgeon in its claws.

"It's the Atlanta Hawk Mercenary Corps." Hannah whispered, "This mercenary regiment has a bad reputation and always does some illegal trade."

This delay caused the cavalry of Assassin's Creed to catch up.

"How did you stop. Are you running?" The assassin captain Willie glanced down at Downton and his team, and finally their eyes fell on their mounts, and they became happy again. This time the task was not in vain. These Sherman alone are worth the fare.

"Harley, it seems that people are prepared, and they are determined to take your life?" Downton smiled. "How about, are you interested in being King of Drankford? I support you!"

"I was worried that too many people would die in the court struggle. I told my brother that I wouldn't fight for the throne. But he just didn't believe me." Harley scratched his hair annoyedly.

"His Royal Prince, you can keep my door waiting!"

The mercenaries opened a gap, and the head of Jason, surrounded by a group of guards, came out on a white horse with no hairs, laughing and teasing Hamlet.

It was too dangerous in the temple. Powerful regiments, Atlanta Hawks and Assassin's Creed guys didn't want to go in to find someone to avoid unnecessary war damage.

Any team needs to replenish supplies after an expedition, so the outpost closest to the temple must be the first choice, and as expected, they waited for the returned Downton Regiment.

"It's a pity, if you die inside, I'll save a lot of effort." Jason looked at the Downton people and shook his head disdainfully. "It seems that you haven't participated in the Shenhuo competition. Also, a group of young people , What qualifications are there to compete with DuPont and the Wolf King?"

"How do you know that we didn't fight for the fire?" Walnut questioned, feeling angry that he was underestimated.

"You are not injured at all, and you are not tired. This is not what it looks like after a fierce battle." Jason shrugged his shoulders and showed a confident smile.

"What nonsense with them? Hurry up and kill this group of people." Willie was cunning, ready to sit back and enjoy his success.

"It's not a problem to kill them, but how to split the loot?" Jason is not stupid. In his view, he has an absolute advantage. There is no pressure to crush the Downton regiment. The only trouble is the Assassin's Creed.

"Ninety-one!" Willie spit out a proportion.

"Oh, thank you, but wouldn't it be too much for Jiucheng?"

"Fart, it's nine of us, one of you." Willie shouted, with a gloom in his eyes.

The mercenaries of the Eagles were unwilling and shouted loudly.

"How? Not convinced? Are you ready to challenge our Assassin's Creed?" Willie calmed down the noisy atmosphere.

The mercenaries looked at each other and looked at the leader. They wanted loot, but they didn't want to offend the prestigious Assassin's Creed.

"Sixty five open, this is my bottom line, otherwise you will deal with them yourself."

Because of this conflict, the walls of the base were filled with idle adventurers who were idle and bored to watch, and Jason did not want to show weakness, otherwise how would he still be in the mercenary world in the future?

"Come on, seven or three at most!" Willie pulled out the scimitar, and his men were also in a uniform motion, and the neat sound of the sheath did indeed put a lot of pressure on people.

"Head, it's almost enough. If they annoyed them to retaliate, we have to watch out for assassination in the future." The deputy head reminded Jason in a low voice.

"You are a prince, these people want to kill you, too blatant?" Walnut felt incredible. "Aren't you fake?"

Harley looked embarrassed.

"His identity is true, but he has no status at all." Hannah knew more about things in the court. "It seems that among the ministers of Drankford, there are people with Assassin's Creed. More rights. Actively dispatched people to assassinate Harley."

"These mercenaries should also be hired by those ministers who harbor ghosts, otherwise they will not join forces with others in the habit of Assassin's Creed." care.

"Hey, I said you are fighting for Sherman. Have you asked me for your opinion?" Downton unscrewed the beer can and took a sip of fine wine.

Willie and Jason froze for a moment, then laughed.

"Do you think you can leave alive?" Willie's tears came out of her smile. "The people who are targeted by Assassin's Creed have never lived for a week."

"Hey, guards, they are going to kill me. Don't you care?" Downton shouted at the guards guarding the outpost.

"What happened outside the base is not under our control!" The chief of the guard did not want to cause trouble. In fact, even if it happened at the base, it was resolved by both parties in private.

"Haha, wouldn't this kid be scared of urine?" The deputy chief ridiculed, causing a huge laughter and relaxing the tension.

Downton turned and dismounted and snapped his fingers.

Elemental Arms held out the Warhammer's Hand Warhammer.

Walnut jumped down early, carrying the Deathbringer Tomahawk and eager to fight.

"Oh, it's actually space equipment. I don't see that there are a lot of good things in you!" Jason looked at Downton's whole body and couldn't help but wonder. With his rich vision, he couldn't bear the origin of the Warhammer, but he looked at the magic. Wen Guanghua. At the very least it is the perfect middle class.

"If you don't mind, wait a moment and let me fight with this group of Assassin's Creed first." Although Downton didn't care about the enemy, he didn't want the Assassins to escape.

"It's no problem!" Jason wished that they would both lose both sides.

"Boy, do you seem to look down upon us?" Willie jumped off the warhorse, and all 30 of his men also dismounted, gathered together with a machete, ready to charge and fight.

"It doesn't seem that it really looks down on you!"

Downton's voice didn't fall, he leaned forward and slammed out with two steps, while swinging his arms and waving his hand.

Whoo!

The Hammer of Sanction was cast and shot towards Willie with the sound of breaking wind.

Uh!

Willie responded very quickly, the soul shield popped up, and around his body, the octave space badge on his chest also shone with light, and a white tiger with three eyes sprang out, roaring, and rushed to Downton.

Bang!

A dexterous change of line, Willy avoids the hammer of sanctions, and the talent magic shoots at the same time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A blue lightning bolt goes straight to Downton's head.

"My Emperor Polo is worthy of being the killer of Assassin's Creed. This reaction is quick and the offensive is fierce!"

There was a cry of excitement all around, and Willy's powerful attack suddenly frightened all the onlookers. They believed that they had encountered such an offensive, and there was only one way to avoid it.

"That kid is dead!"

The onlookers thought that Downton would be seriously injured even if he dodged, because even if he was not struck by lightning, he would face the fierce bite of the extremely fast white tiger, and the subsequent talent magic was still difficult.

"Hurry up!"

An adventurous man who didn’t see the assassin’s creed shouted. After all, there are some good people in this world, but Downton’s choice made everyone stunned. He did not shy away. The white tiger pounced.

"This kid is crazy!"

Some adventurers just murmured and saw Downton waving the red warhammer against his head.