Hero’s Creed

"Thank you Master for your grace!"

The big man was overjoyed, even the title was changed.

"You nonsense, Downton is the mayor!" The captain of the guard scolded and defended the honor of the master loudly.

"It's too noisy, come here, interrupt his limbs and throat." The young man frowned and put on a thoughtful look. "Well, when I came, I saw many dead people hanging outside the town and on the square, Hang them up too!"

"Observe!"

Without the bodyguards' shots, in order to show his strength, the big man shot and killed the captain of the guard.

The captain of the guard wanted to fight back. As a result, a transparent elemental blade flashed through the air, and then he chopped it on his heel.

Poof, the captain of the guard fell to the ground, and other ogres rushed to help, but they were soon knocked down.

"Huh, it's actually a rare talent. I actually picked up the treasure." The youth applauded, and the performance of the big man was somewhat unexpected.

The bodyguards ripped out the half-dead ogres, and the blood dragged a long trace on the ground.

"Xia received it, which also means that my first tax will fly into the pocket." The young man patted his belt and stared at the big man. "Do you understand? I don't want anyone to delay the payment of time."

The big man's expression remained the same, but there was a bitter bite in the corner of his mouth. It turned out that he used himself as a dog.

"Huh? What are you dissatisfied with?" The youth frowned.

"No, no, I must urge civilians to pay taxes as soon as possible." Dahan quickly expressed his loyalty.

"By the way, this year's tax is 30% more than in previous years!" The young man was drinking tea, but casually made the mercenaries change color.

The tax in the west is already very heavy. If 30% more, those civilians will be sad in the next days. If they encounter another disaster like snow, they will definitely die.

"This..." No matter how stupid he is, he knows that this job is more difficult.

"You can't do it?" The young man put down his glass and his voice increased, "Then get out. I don't raise waste!"

"No, I must complete the task!"

The big man is cruel, and the tax collection is a double-edged sword. Although it is too heavy, it will cause civil unrest if it is not done well, but it is done, but it is enough to eat for several years.

"It's a big deal. Lao Tzu ran away after collecting taxes, and went to live in a dark area!" As an adjudicator, he is powerful, and he has a lot of options.

"Huh!" The youth nodded. Looked at the dancers. "Let's take off a stripe dance. If you don't dance well, go hang with the ogres!"

The dancers were shocked, but every dare to disobey the youth's orders.

......

When the fiery red sunset spread over the sky, Downton led his team back to the morning fog town.

"Starting tomorrow. The task of gangsters will be given to you, and I will enter the laboratory to configure the potion." Downton rode on the green demon's back and arranged the task.

"Master, something happened!"

Waiting for Thysson to answer, Jackson pointed out the corpses outside the town and shouted, "It's the security team!"

"accelerate!"

Downton emptied the horsewhip, and the Green Devils increased the speed to the fastest.

On the newly constructed wooden frame, a row of stripped ogres hanged, and their skin was soaked with blood. Gathered in a small group on the ground.

The summer wind blew, and the body wobbled!

Crunch! Crunch!

Downton looked at the corpse, clutching the whip vigorously, and the green muscles on his back burst.

"A total of thirty corpses, all left behind are dead." Thyssen recognized the corpse. "I was tortured before death, and my limbs and throat were broken."

"Master, this is a *naked provocation, and you must fight back." Jackson felt Downton's anger, reassuring, and a little scared.

Although Downton was silent, his entire expression was distorted.

"Go, go into town!"

Downton took the lead and rushed into the town.

The dead ogres were the first to follow Downton. They were very loyal. After seeing the killing of their companions, the other guards also attacked fearlessly, but they failed.

"Jackson, you call someone!"

Casimodo knew that since the other party dared to kill on the spot, he must be prepared.

During this time, Homer reconstructed and refined the teleportation array, as long as it is embedded in the magic stone, it can be used without having to start it.

Inside the tavern, the atmosphere was hot, and the mercenaries looked at the dancing dancers, whistling wildly.

"Where did that Downton go? Will it be necessary for me to wait for him here for a month?" The young man was very impatient and became the mayor, one was on a whim, and the other was to pay a tax, and hit Downton's face by the way.

"What is the Fox of the West? What is the first person in the West? Obviously only I have this qualification, OK?" The youth is very depressed, a civilian, how can he get this reputation?

"The master suffocated and couldn't be angry with a lowly civilian!" The maids comforted the young man and fed him fruits.

Suddenly there was a sound of weapons impacting on the long street, and several guards who were responsible for guarding were thrown in and fell to the floor.

The sight in the tavern fell to the door, and then he saw the bloody, **** wind of Donton, who was wearing a tight warrior's leather armor, coming in fiercely.

The long army boots stepped on the ground and made a rapid click.

The mercenaries were stunned, because the blood on Downton's body was not yet dry, and with a serious expression, it was like a killer.

"Who killed my guard?" Downton's eyes swept the dancers on the high platform, and then toured around and fell on the young man.

"Hey, people are in trouble for you, why don't you express your opinion?" The young man smashed the big man with grapes and teased him. He is an untouchable like Downton.

"Master, look!" Dahan smiled and stood in front of Downton. "I did it. What's wrong? You bit me!"

The big man was two meters tall, standing in front of 1.8 meters downtown, lowering his head slightly, pinching his cheek with a smile, "Look at this fine-skinned meat, no wonder the dancers want to stick to you."

Slap, Downton opened the big man's hand.

"Who else? Stand up!" Downton glanced.

"Hey, are you **** blind? Am I right in front of you?" Dahan felt despised, flicked his right arm, and swiftly threw it towards Downton's cheek.

This guy was very jealous and cunning. He aimed at only a few red-skinned aborigines behind Downton. He even had no demon badge on his chest, and he immediately calmed down.

"Don't have the strength to dare to stab, I can't kill you!"

The slap of the big man is actually a feint. The real killer skill is his talent, the transparent element blade shoots out again, slashing towards Downton's neck.

Regardless of whether he has a Firebird demon servant, the big man will die as soon as he comes up.

Uh!

The liquid mass emerged above Downton's head, spread into a thin film, and took the elemental blade. As long as it was a magic attack, even a covert sneak attack, it would not be able to escape the defense of the fight.

Downton didn't care about the big man's slap. He pulled out the firecracker on his belt with his right hand. Slightly lifted. It was a shot towards his thigh.

Dahan felt the danger. Turning on the soul shield is unfortunately useless.

boom!

After the projectile was shot and shattered the shield, it broke half of the leg directly. Minced meat and blood splash.

what!

The big man screamed and his body had not fallen to the ground. Downton's military boots stomped **** his stomach.

boom!

Da Hanfei fell out, knocked over several tables, and was sprinkled with soup.

The entire tavern was quiet for a moment, and the needle was audible. No one expected that an experienced adjudicator order would be put down by Dunton.

The middle-aged man behind the youth stepped in front of his employer, pulled out his long sword, and watched Downton with all his nerves.

Downton ignored him at all. Several arrows struck in front of the big man, and kicked wildly towards his head.

The big man screamed and hugged his head, but his chest began to be kicked again.

"Don't...don't fight!" Dahan begs for mercy and regrets to die. I knew that this guy was so short-sighted, he would never provoke him, but it is too late to say anything now.

The elemental blade was sent out again, but it was still blocked by Dou Zuanxing, and after reflection, he cut off his right foot.

"You did? Very good, I want you to die better than life." Downton growled and kicked vigorously.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of each kick was like a drum of war, and it hit the people's hearts fiercely. They saw that the big man was kicked without any counterattack, and the body showed collapse and deformation visible to the naked eye. It was obviously that the bones were broken. Lost.

Zi! Zi!

Blood was sprayed in a radial pattern, and soon after, Downton's military boots and leather pants were dyed red.

"Master, he will die if he fights again!"

Thyssen dissuaded, not the poor man, but killed him like that, it was too cheap for him.

"Want to die? It's not that easy!" Downton waved a wind of healing and healed the big man, "Come here, throw him into the water cell, and give him all the torture again, if there is still a good body tomorrow Meat, let the warden get out."

Jackson ran into the tavern, quickly let Krupp drag the seriously injured man away, and then handed a handkerchief.

"Who else has touched the blood of my guards, all come forward, this is the last chance, otherwise I will let your family pay their lives!"

Downton took the handkerchief and wiped the blood splashed on his face.

The pub was quiet, the mercenaries were afraid to breathe, and some even wanted to sneak away, but was blocked by the undead abhorrence standing outside.

The young guards gathered around www.wuxiaspot.com~ and stood in front of their master.

No one dared to underestimate Downton anymore. Seeing the miserable behavior of the big man made them feel terrified.

"Hey, you are so arrogant, do you know who I am?" The young man's mouth twitched and stared at Downton.

"Don't put on clothes yet!" Downton yelled at the overly shocked dancers on the high platform, "Who bullied you?"

Most of the dancers looked at the youth, but they dared not speak.

"It's him!" The young dancer's corners had not been smoothed, and she cried out pointing at the young man.

"Look for death, kill her!" the young man ordered, and a guard took out a crossbow, but after waiting for an attack, he was hit by a crossbow and fell down with blood.

Jackson shot.

"As long as I live in Chenwu Town, my townspeople, no one can bully them!" Downton stared at the youth. "Even if you are a prince and a prince, you can't."