Hero’s Creed

　　 The footsteps hurried, eleven men rushed out of the dark alley, divided into two, blocking the path of Downton and Walnut.

　　 "Who is it?" Downton asked Little Lori, her hand kept moving, and she waved directly, blessing the glory of Hercules' endurance.

　　 "Slave trader." Walnut spit out a word in disgust, put down the backpack, opened it, and took out a two-handed giant sword that was taller than her.

　　 "Don't add to the chaos, I will hold them back later, you run first." Downton was not surprised by the behavior of Walnut. A wandering little girl, if she had no life-saving skills, would have been swallowed up by hard life.

　　 "No!" Walnut shook his head firmly, "Bless me magic!"

　　 The brilliance of the three magical arts was particularly dazzling on the dark long street, which made the slave traders impatiently stagnate.

　　 "The leader, is the magician." The members looked at the middle-aged man headed, slightly nervous, and their entire team had only three magicians.

　　 "Boy, hurry up when you get to know you, or you will be minced and fed to the dog!" The middle-aged man carried a battle axe and smiled, frightening Downton.

　　 "This is Chenwu Town. As long as I stick to it for a few minutes, the security team will arrive." Downton said this and didn't believe it.

　　 Security teams are full of worms. Every time a bloodshed broke out in the town, they arrived last. Waiting for their rescue, it might be more useful to pray to the goddess of destiny.

　　 "Haha, don't say that the security team will not come, even if we come, we are not afraid." The middle-aged man sneered. "We are working for an earl. If you don't want to be hanged, go away."

　　 "Can I think about it?" Downton perfunctoryly patted the backpack with one hand.

　　Middle-aged people are unknown, so, just about to scold, saw a huge bronze door suddenly appeared behind the boy.

　　 The door is quaint, with a golden hourglass engraved on it, and then split into two in the sight of the slave trader's shock.

　　 The door opened, and thirteen ghoul demon servants all wrapped in warrior suits came out and surrounded Donton and Little Loli.

　　 No.1 carrying a torn dragon tooth, walked to Downton's side, squatting on one knee to facilitate his access to weapons.

　　 "Space props?" The slave traders were all stupid, staring at the gate of the war space stunned, and then became greedy, with only one thought left in their brains, that is, making a fortune.

　　 This is space equipment that can be loaded with living creatures. It is definitely a sky-high price when taken out for auction. The middle-aged man did not expect to catch a little loli, but he would accidentally encounter such a big fish.

　　Even if Downton wants to leave, the middle-aged person will not let him go, but soon he finds something is wrong, and his subordinates seem to have shrunk.

　　 "Boss, it seems to be in trouble." His voice trembles slightly.

　　The middle-aged man just looked at the gate just now, and now he found that it was just a blink of an eye. The kid had three more thugs than himself, and he was more equipped.

Except for the Jackson wearing a set of'Hundred Warriors' leather armor, the first and second low-level demon servants, plus eight hand soldiers, all wearing heavy armor, responsible for serving as a meat shield, performing siege tactics, and There are two miscellaneous soldiers, wearing light armor, shouldering the task of chasing and intercepting.

　　 In fact, with the quick aura of Jackson’s group blessing, even if the devil servants are wearing heavy armor, the speed is faster than the ordinary magician, but with Downton’s cautious character, four light armor are still reserved.

　　 After all, the slave traders were not regular soldiers. Not only were the formations scattered, but they also whispered whispers. The noise was constant. On the other hand, Downton was silent.

Under the command of Downton's soul, the ghouls dispersed their positions, and a cold sight fell on the slave traders through the gap of the helmet, plus the silent silence, unified standard armor , So that the middle-aged people shuddered and felt that they were stared at by death.

　　 "My Emperor Polo, wouldn't it be the iron plate?" Not only the middle-aged people, but also other slave traders whispered, facing Morrow's lineup, their morale plummeted.

　　 Walnut was also calmed down, looking at the number one next to him, extended his index finger, poked its thigh, the coolness on the metal armor penetrated the skin.

"Kill!" Downton took the torn dragon teeth, shouted, and grabbed the people first, not to mention that this group of slave traders were **** damn. Just because he was so angry today, he wanted to find a place to vent. .

　　 The slave traders were taken aback. Unexpectedly, Downton would take the initiative to attack, and subconsciously stepped back, looking at the head of the group.

　　Middle-aged people hesitated for a moment, and the situation has changed greatly.

　　The power of the giant was launched, then Downton's knees were slightly bent, his body leaned forward, and the cheetah popped out like a predator. He appeared directly in front of the slave traders and pedaled the ground with his right foot.

　　 Giant trample.

　　 bombarded, the ground cracked, and gravel was scattered, and the slave traders who were about to retreat immediately lost their feet and lost their balance.

　　 Giant beheaded!

　　Chopped off the sharp tomahawk, cut in from the shoulder of a slave trader, and then cut out from the waist.

　　 In the screaming scream, the crowd saw the companion's two bodies thrown into the air, and the hot and humid blood was splashing. At this moment, they almost retreated instinctively.

　　 Giant seal!

　　Blade, the tomahawk formed by the magical energy rises to the sky and is ten meters long. With Downton's arms, he smashed it down.

　　 bombarded, the bluestone floor was rotten, and the dust was flying, and two more bodies were cut into two pieces.

　　 In one face, three people died, and the slave traders were shocked. The blood on their faces faded a lot. They wanted to organize the front to fight back, but the ghoul demons also approached.

　　 "Stop him!" The middle-aged man roared, carrying a battle axe, and rushed towards Downton.

　　 The other two magicians also left and right, and they came over, but the next second, they almost fell in shock with the scene in front of them.

　　 "Kill them all." Jackson's rotten vocal cords roared hoarsely, and a green circle flashed under his feet.

　　 Swift aura launched, under the radiation, the green aura appeared at the foot of each demon servant, their speed and attack suddenly increased by two times.

　　The group of ghouls crashed into a slave trader like a torrent of steel.

　　 Downton did not shout, but he had given orders to divide, surround, and cut off the slave traders so that they could not form a battle formation, and then each broke down.

　　 In fact, Downton thought about it. The middle-aged people were just a group of slave traders who could not get on the table. There was no battle at all.

　　 "Jackson, stop the middle-aged man, No. 1, No. 2, stop the one on the right!" Downton rushed to the magician on the left. As soon as he got close, it was a giant behead.

　　 Seeing Downton's whirlwind approaching, the magician was shocked, two soul shields popped up, the scimitar was raised, and he defended with all his might.

　　 Giant windmill!

　　 Downton's beheading was completed, the homeopathic axe was lifted, and at the same time, the waist exerted force, and the body twisted, and then turned around in the air.

　　Like a fast-moving windmill, the battle axe collapsed and flew the scimitar, and then cut on the soul shield.

　　 Bang, Bang, Bang!

　　 Only three times, the shield was exploded, and the magician had not yet reacted, and did not even have time to retreat, and the tomahawk came again, splitting him from his head into two.

　　 "Stop... him!"

The middle-aged man's words couldn't be shouted, and cold sweat instantly covered his back. Downton's murderous movement was not only clean and neat, but even the magician could be seconds away. Although his subordinates are only two levels of the soul, even if they are this third level You can't do this to him.

The slave traders were panicked. Their scimitars were chopped on the demon servant’s heavy armor. They could not break the defense at all. Instead, they were sore and almost broken with heavy punches. If Downton hadn’t had time to armor the armor with steel claws, They have been laid down now.

　　The demon servants are like crazy dogs, as long as they catch the enemy, they are a big grapple, and they will not let go no matter what attack they are.

　　The slave traders struggled desperately, but they were still ineffective, and they could only watch Downton chopping out corpses one by one.

　　 blood was flowing, and soon the floor was covered.

　　 "Why me?" Jackson complained, but it had no right to disobey Downton and could only obey.

　　 "Just hold it for a minute, and the brain and internal organs of these people will be eaten for you." Downton said deliberately very loudly to intimidate these guys and make them lose their calmness.

　　 "Okay!" Jackson's eyes lit up, and under the reward, he rushed to the middle-aged man.

　　Middle-aged people have long noticed Jackson. Although it is dark~www.wuxiaspot.com~I can't see what this guy is, but he can open the aura and his strength is certainly not weak.

　　 Watching Jackson screaming and daring to die, the middle-aged man activated his soul shield and was about to fight, but the guy on the opposite side suddenly knelt down and cried.

　　 "Please let me go, I'm all forced." Jackson is like a hard man forced by a small vault to be swept away by his wife, so sad and sad.

　　The middle-aged man almost didn't spit out blood. He just wanted to ignore it and hacked it to death. As a result, the other side's arms were raised and a crossbow arrow was shot.

　　 is too close, and the speed is fast, the crossbow arrows are directly nailed to the shoulders of middle-aged people.

　　 "Hell, almost!" Jackson dropped the crossbow, changed the insignificant posture just now, pulled out the scimitar worn around his waist, and killed him.

　　 was almost shocked by the headshot of the middle-aged man. The battle axe and the scimitar collided and almost flew away. Then he discovered that the opponent's strength was absolutely not bad.

　　 Jackson, who is about to be promoted to mid-level, can even turn over these slave traders even if he is alone.

　　 "Has such a strong strength, still playing tricks, is it too shameless?" Little Loli was dumbfounded by Jackson's kneeling sneak attack, seeing it used so skillfully, apparently did not do much before.

　　 "I even slaughtered dragons, why can you fight me with a fish that can't even compare to a goblin?" Jackson's scimitar waved, his mouth kept, and he cursed the middle-aged man.

　　 The already terrified goblin reacted at this moment, turned and ran, and was pulled back directly by the little Lori, with a strong force, almost breaking its throat.