In the shaman temple, the soul-living priest stood with his hands behind his back, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, admiring the city where the war was burning and the riots were escalating.

"High Priest, the plan is going very smoothly!"

A fallen shaman reported, his face full of joy and eager to be rewarded.

"Go and inform all Marshal Shattered Stars, try to hide your identity and don't have a head-on conflict with Di Lanxue and Downton!"

The soul-departing priest had a dull expression. He just caused a city to riot. He could do it casually, and there was nothing to be proud of.

"With all due respect, Downton and Di Lanxue are just marshals. In addition to the Star-Shattering marshals, we also have an army of flesh hammerers and an army of demons. If we try our best, we should be able to keep them here!"

After the fallen shaman finished speaking, his whole body seemed to have been hit hard, and he fell out with blood spurting out.

"If you question it a second time, you will die!"

The soul-living priest didn't even look back, but after the words came out, the temperature in the whole room dropped sharply, as if it was entering the cold winter.

The fallen shaman's body trembled uncontrollably, and he bowed and left.

"Kill? How naive. In that case, wouldn't everyone know that this riot was a plan planned by the Evil God Army?"

The soul-departing priest snorted coldly.

It must be said that the arrangement this time was perfect, using the fallen shaman as the seed to preach patriotism and infect those patriotic generals and soldiers.

The main purpose of these officers and soldiers who participated in the riot was to kill and injure humans, sabotage the multi-national negotiations held in Talonweiseg, and create war. They all thought that what they were doing was righteous, and they had no idea that they were being used by the Evil God Army.

The situation is rapidly getting out of control. In addition to the ever-present villains who take advantage of the situation, the subordinates of the Soul-Living Priest are also secretly adding fuel to the flames.

Ujimqin is an orc city, and humans are in the minority after all, so after killing most of them, the soldiers, induced by the evil god's subordinates, began to attack the mansions of the nobles.

"Let them hand over their human slaves and execute them all!"

"These damn guys, we civilians are starving and freezing to death, but they are here to enjoy themselves!"

"Deserves to be killed!"

The soldiers were still restrained at first. They only asked the nobles to hand over the human slaves, but this was private property. The nobles refused to obey because of their status, so the anger between the two sides became more and more intense.

As long as classes exist, there will be class conflicts within any race. After the poor soldiers saw the luxurious furniture and the clouds of servants in the noble master's luxurious mansion, they could no longer bear it. First, they pushed

The beatings turned into murder and robbery.

"We are killing nobles who are rich and unkind!"

After finding a high-sounding reason to comfort themselves, the soldiers began to rob with peace of mind.

The Ursine Governor's response was not unpleasant, but after the city defense troops and security teams were released, there was no effect at all. Without him, this city, as the first stronghold, had been covered with nails under the leadership of the blind angel.

The humans hiding in the hotel were lying at the window, looking at the stalemate below.

"Back away. Or die!"

Downton glanced at the whole place. He didn't care about these bastards, but he had to give Tessie a cover. Orcs with a kind personality and a desire for peace could become allies.

Downton's answer was several innate magic attacks.

"Will you leave quickly?"

Ctesiphon urged. He didn't want to see the river of blood.

"For the motherland, for the family, fight bloody battles!"

Thousands of people roared.

The status of ordinary soldiers is too low and they have never seen the powerful power of a marshal in battle. It is like knowing clearly how much ten thousand gold is but not being able to construct a hundred million in your mind. Therefore, they cannot imagine it when they see a marshal.

Downton's power, coupled with the instigation of the Thousand Leaders, made everyone's blood boil, and they wished they could immediately shed their blood for their country.

As the signal bombs exploded, more and more soldiers swarmed here from various long streets. The increase in the number of people also greatly increased everyone's morale.

Whoosh!

It was released in the blink of an eye, catching the magic and gathering it above the head.

"I say it again, get out of here!"

Downton clenched his fists.

The atmosphere at the scene was suffocating, even in the cold winter, everyone was sweating profusely.

"Your Excellency, are you the Duke of Downton?"

There are also responsible people among humans who don't dare to risk themselves and run out of the hotel.

"If we can't defend this place, call them out and let's move them!"

Downton urged.

"Ah? Where to go?"

"No, there are too few people, they will be surrounded and intercepted!"

"Duke, is there no possibility of reconciliation?"

The several humans in charge were all talking about it. Without the hotel, a wave of arrows from the orcs could cause horrific damage.

"Shut up, everyone. I am not asking for your opinions anymore, but I am asking you to execute it. I will only wait for five minutes. If you don't come out, you will die in there!"

Downton took out his pocket watch and took a look.

Most people hesitated and did not believe Downton. After all, he was a stranger to them, but a few finally made the decision to call their companions and friends.

"Step aside!"

Downton roared, but no one moved, so he shook his fist.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The magic punch suddenly appeared in the air, then fell, blasting out an open space directly in front of the hotel.

Some orcs were unable to dodge and were smashed into minced meat.

After the death, the soldiers became commotion, and each one glared at Downton.

"Downton!"

Ctesiphon was a little dissatisfied. After all, these orcs were compatriots.

"True patriots are equally noble in character and behavior. Their butcher knives will never point at civilians. They are just thugs now!"

Downton glared at Ctesiphon, "Even if they are humans, I will kill them if they do such a thing!"

The gate of war opened, and groups of haters marched out with solid steps, and soon lined up in front of Downton.

The tall and strong body is covered with sutures and the ugly appearance increases the horror index of the abominations. Under the night, their shining green eyes are the recruitment of the god of death.

hiss!

The orc soldiers gasped and subconsciously took a step back. Then they realized that this behavior was too embarrassing and stepped forward again.

"Line up and prepare to attack!"

Thousands of people roared.

The shamans in the distance couldn't wait any longer. They cast lightning to bombard the abominations.

As a well-known heavy infantry in all planes, the abomination's magic resistance is off the charts. The lightning chain travels between the arrays, only removing some skin flakes.

"court death!"

Downton swung his fist at the Thousand-Man Leader. This guy has been stirring up trouble. He must be killed.

Whoosh!

The thousand-man-long scimitar slashed out, creating a streak of silver light. After smashing the magic fist, it shot towards Downton.

boom!

The elements shot randomly, and the Thousand Man Leader teleported and appeared in front of Downton. He slashed with the scimitar again, and his soul shock surged out at the same time, attacking madly.

The attack of the shamans is coming again. With the target locked, they all shoot towards Downton.

The liquid mass expands, and after receiving an attack, it directly increases its power and launches it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A large area of ​​soldiers was affected by the magic, and their bodies were blown away.

The positions of the shamans were too spread out, otherwise Downton would be able to clear everything with just one reflection.

"die!"

A flash of joy flashed in the eyes of the Thousand Leader, Downton actually dared to be distracted. This was a great opportunity to kill him. At the moment when the scimitar slashed furiously, he entered a violent state, and his momentum increased to the limit.

"Is this a scepter?"

Ctesi Feng was shocked. If he was a strong man of this level, why was he a thousand-man leader? Could he be a subordinate of the evil god? But he was indeed an orc...

Dominate the sky with thousands of cracks!

A huge barbarian phantom appeared from behind Downton, attacking fiercely with both fists.

Bang! Bang! Bang!
To be continued...