Without any words, a dozen crossbows were raised and fired at Downton.

The crossbow arrow shot in front of Downton, as if it was caught by an invisible hand, it stopped immediately, and was then crushed into a ball of powder.

"Go on, shoot him down. Is there a shaman around? Attack him from a distance!"

Thousands of people stared at Downton and gave instructions loudly.

"Stop it, he is the Speaker of NATO, the Duke of Downton, Hand of the King in Frankfurt. This time he is coming to Stormwind City to attend the meeting of the nations!"

Ctesiphon was shocked. Downton could kill these soldiers with a wave of his hand.

"That's just right. Kill him and the meeting will be unnecessary!"

Qian Renchang's eyes lit up, his talent was activated, a blue lightning shot towards Downton, and at the same time he raised his scimitar, "Hey, do you dare to fight me?"

"Are you crazy?"

Tutu roared, not wanting to see this patriotic general die, "Your Excellency Downton is the Grand Marshal!"

"I know that he is still the number one general in the north and the uncrowned king of Frankfort. As long as he is killed, his country will belong to the orcs!"

"Yes, if we kill a famous general like him, we will save a lot of deaths on the battlefield in the future!"

"Set up flares and call people!"

Before the centurions could finish their words, a rapid whistle sounded, and at the same time a rapid flare flew into the sky, exploding into dazzling fireworks. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!