Blood splashed like a fountain, and a strong fishy smell began to permeate the air. "Uh!" The deputy leader was speechless immediately. The others also stared at Downton dumbfounded as if they had seen the undead. What kind of martial skill is this? So gorgeous! "Deputy commander, I think he was killed by a thousand people!" Emma covered her mouth with her hands and warned in a low voice. A mutated lizard man wearing a crown, carrying a decapitating ax, rushed out of the largest tent in the camp, and roared. Roar! The sound waves roared, and the peak momentum of the Grand Marshal was clearly visible. ¡°Save us first!¡± Some adventurers urged at the top of their lungs. "Human!" As soon as the Lizard Lord finished roaring and wanted to say a few harsh words to show his majesty, he saw the human throwing an elemental dragon gun. Whoops! The speed of the Dragon Spear was so fast that it rubbed against the air and exploded into sparks. The Lizard Lord was startled and knew something was wrong. He was about to dodge, but the Dragon Spear had already been inserted into his mouth. boom! The dragon gun took the lord's body and broke a dozen big trees that were hugged by several people, and then nailed it to a tree. The hands and feet were drooped, looking like a salted fish being dried. . "So so strong!" The adventurers who were originally in a panic because of the appearance of the lord, did not expect that the monster that killed their leader would be killed as soon as they met. "Thank you!" The deputy leader thanked the group members and called to the group members, "Hurry up and leave. It's not a good time to stay here for a long time!" Downton shook his head speechlessly. What kind of character is this? Not to mention promising some thank you gifts, at the very least. There should be respect, right? "Don't worry, our deputy leader is a bit rough." Emma explained embarrassedly. In fact, it was the traditional concept of Master Fa who was superior, and people looked down on Downton. Of course, there are people who have a discerning eye. "Your Excellency, I would like to hire you to escort me back to White Harbor. The price is negotiable." A young woman came over with a sincere tone and a wink. "Okay!" Downton nodded. He had nowhere to go anyway. The group of people set off on the road in a hurry, and did not stop until the bright moon was high. "No, we can't run anymore, how about setting up camp on the spot?" A member of the group suggested. "Do you want to run away for a while? Those insidious and cunning underground races are the most vengeful. If we kill their lord, we will be chased to death." After seeing their companions being eaten by barbecue, many young mages became timid. . "Your Excellency Downton, what do you think we should do?" The young woman looked at Downton, pretending to be weak, trying to arouse Downton's pity. "Keep on going!" the deputy leader urged angrily. "Let's set up camp!" Through Emma's big mouth, Downton has learned that the young woman is the wife of the dead leader, and the deputy leader is the brother of the leader. "Okay!" The young woman ignored the deputy regiment and ordered to set up camp. A temporary camp was cleared and a bonfire was lit. Downton was wrapped in a blanket, lost in thought, thinking about how to defeat the evil god. The deer legs smeared with honey were roasting golden, and the hot fat dripped into the flames, making a sizzling sound. A smell of meat fills the air. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Many people are swallowing their saliva. These masters always bring their servants with them when they go out and are responsible for daily life. They died and lost their supplies, so they had no choice but to take action. The result was a mess. Emma, ??a familiar girl, had already sat next to Downton, flipping the grill. "It's ready to eat!" After Emma said that, she opened her big eyes and looked at Downton expectantly, waiting obediently for him to speak. "You eat it!" Downton took out a dagger and handed it to Emma. Then he carried a wine bottle and drank while dazed. With his physique, he could already absorb the magic energy floating in the air. In a year's time, There was no problem eating. ¡°Hehe, then I¡¯m not welcome.¡± Emma started to cut the meat and screamed when it was burned. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The growling sound of the master's stomach became louder. The deputy captain muttered a few words to the young man beside him. "Cut a piece for me!" The young man came to Emma's side. "You go ask His Excellency Downton." Emma glanced at Downton, not daring to make her own decision. "Look, he didn't refuse either!" The young man argued. "No." Emma shook her head. "Hey, where are you from?" The young man frowned and was unhappy, "I ate his grilled venison because I looked up to him. Stop talking nonsense and cut off the thigh for me." " How could you do this?" Emma complained. "Give it to him!" Downton spoke. "Huh?" Emma was puzzled. "I can't handle this little thing, I'll do it!" Downton stood up and walked over. "Haha, you are wise. In addition, as a senior, I will give you a piece of advice. When sleeping in the rainforest, you must always be alert and don't drink alcohol or anything." The young master gave orders. "This guy's father is a powerful marquis, and he still holds an important position in the Magic Council. You can't afford to offend him." Emma persuaded in a low voice, worried that Downton would suffer. "That's why I have to honor him!" Downton cut off a whole deer leg and walked towards the young man. "Haha, Emma, ??learn from it. If you want to climb up, you have to be so knowledgeable!" The young man said, and gave the young woman a demonstrative look. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have done this. Where's the water? Ha ha! Seeing Downton¡¯s appearance, the members who were timid at first lost their awe and laughed at him in unison. "Come, let me help Master eat!" Downton said, then he put the deer leg in his hand on the young man's mouth. boom! The young man staggered back, his teeth all broken. Those members were like ducks whose necks were strangled, and their laughter stopped. "Ah, what are you doing?" The young man was shocked, spitting blood and complaining inarticulately. "Don't you want to eat the deer leg?" Downton waved his hand, turned the young man over, stepped on his chest with one foot, held the deer leg in his other hand, and pressed it hard on his face. The deer leg that had just been taken off the campfire was scalding hot and dripping with grease. When it was pressed against the young man's face, he immediately made a hissing sound. Woohoo! The young man struggled and whimpered, and black smoke mixed with the smell of burnt smoke spread out. "Eat it, don't waste it!" The deer legs were stained with blood, and the bridge of the young man's nose and cheekbones were flattened, and his eyes were knocked out. It looked so miserable. The members stopped talking. They all lowered their heads and huddled together, fearing that Downton would cause trouble. Because he was worried about Di Lanxue and the others, Downton had been holding back his anger for a long time. He was very merciful by not killing these people. After venting his anger, Downton threw away the deer leg and sat back by the campfire. "He will die!" Emma reminded. "Just die, you're a scumbag, living is a waste of food." Downton curled his lips. ¡°His father is very powerful.¡± Emma added. "Haha!" Downton chuckled. He didn't even know how many kings he had killed. The members who glanced at Downton all shuddered, because they found that when people said this, their attitude was extremely casual, "Who is this guy?" The members were guessing. Emma and the young woman who had attended high-ranking banquets could see that Downton's temperament was exactly the same as that of those high-ranking people. No, he was stronger than them. He definitely had the power of life and death. Nervous Emma picked up the bottle, took a sip, and then screamed. "Ah? Victory wine? Isn't this the secret brew of the elves?" Emma saw the label on the bottle. "I'm going to rest." Downton waved his hand and got into the tent. "Hey, this" Emma was at a loss as she held the wine bottle. This kind of wine has magical effects and is a tribute. Except for the royal family and wealthy families, no one else can drink it. "It must be fake!" The deputy leader despised it. This kind of wine has a price but no market. One bottle can buy dozens of adventure groups like him. If it were true, who would just leave it outside and let outsiders drink it? ¡°Well, it¡¯s fake!¡± Ai ??? nodded, carefully recalling the power of the wine, and wanted to take another sip, but was reluctant. After all, the price of one sip could buy her family's manor. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? There were sounds of swallowing again. Seeing Emma's intoxicated appearance, the group members estimated that the wine was most likely real, so they became even more curious about Downton's identity. Several people who were originally going to treat the young man gave up because they were worried about offending Downton. It¡¯s late at night and everyone is quiet. The young woman opened Downton¡¯s tent and walked in. "What are you going to do?" Downton opened his eyes. The young woman was not wearing any clothes. Her plump breasts and plump curves all exuded lust. "Help me kill the deputy commander, and I will be yours!" The young woman was filled with hatred. "Get out!" Downton's expression did not change. "Please, or I will die." The young woman begged, crying so hard that she rushed towards Downton, her breasts immediately pressed on his chest, and then she kissed his lips. "Don't you want to hear my story?" This was a kiss that lasted for several minutes. The young woman moved passionately, and her hands roamed all over Downton's body. Finally, she slid down and held Xiao Tang's crotch. pause. "Your body is so perfect. I really can't put it down. It's a pity. If the leader hadn't urged me so urgently, I would have really wanted to kill you at the climax. It must have been the most wonderful experience." The young woman raised her head and salivated. A trace of silver thread came out and wrapped around the corners of the two people's mouths. "Really? You can continue then!" Downton teased. "What?" Like being bitten by a poisonous snake, the young woman jumped back suddenly and looked at Downton with a shocked face, "No way, my breath and saliva are highly poisonous, how can you not die?" " Because what you saw was an illusion!" As Downton answered, he punched the ground with his right hand. Boom! There was a splash of mud, and a human head was caught alive by Downton. "The plan failed, retreat!" The young woman turned around and ran away. She didn't run away just now because she wanted to distract Downton and create a chance for her companions to attack, but unfortunately it failed. The mole's eyes suddenly shot out two red beams as his head was grabbed. Downton's liquid mass popped out and was actually penetrated. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Downton was immediately vaporized. "Don't worry, it's done." Mole snapped his fingers, "I helped you, will you let me sleep for once?" "Be careful!" Before the young woman could finish speaking, she whipped her legs and hit her hard from behind. Hit the mole hard on the head. boom! The mole plunged into the tree trunk, but the guy didn't die. He shrank and was about to burrow into the soil. Downton came first and punched the ground! (~^~)