In the face of a tidal attack, even with a geographical advantage, the pressure on the two Ayton was doubled, the threshold was covered with corpses, and many black-fingered members rushed up, and the two didn't have time to make up for their swords, so they let them fall out of the gate with serious injuries.

With a thud, a long sword fell in front of Warren, splashing a bright red sticky soaking his cloth shoes.

He looked at the crumbling defense line of the two people in front of him in a daze, and suddenly seemed to have made some kind of decision in his heart, tremblingly bent down to pick up the blood-stained long sword, and stabbed at a fourth-order 'finger' that could not be touched, his left arm was cut off by Ayton, but there was still a slight combat power, and if he attacked from behind, it would inevitably make Ayton distracted for a short time.

But he would never have imagined that this seemingly ordinary civilian boy would actually take up arms and attack him...

At this moment, everyone came to their senses, maybe this was their only chance to turn over, and the little thugs who were comparable to the existence of labor in the black fingers picked up the long knives and long swords on the ground, and worked together to kill the lone and breathless members of the black fingers.

They are often slashed by Ayton and Ariel, and then fall out with serious injuries, only to be killed by a blow from the second layer of defense.

"Really..."Ayton noticed the resolute look of the man behind him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and reminded him.

"Don't get too close to us!"

"Obey" Kenig plunged his sword into the chest of the deacon, who was still panting, his face stained with violence that he had never felt before, and he replied, turning his head to look at the youngest of them, only fifteen years old.

"Feizi, you go to the security team of the Eastern District, we are here to block it"

The slightly immature young man's face showed a trace of worry: "But Brother Kenigh, you..."

"Don't hesitate, go quickly, we'll die with these black fingers when it's too late!"

“... Yes, big brother, I'll be right back" The young man reluctantly turned his head and ran backwards, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

The number of black fingers has lost nearly half, if you don't think of another way, just like two or three people who stepped forward to send, it is really possible to be consumed alive by them, the black hand behind looked in the eyes, anxious in the heart, looked at the back, and then looked at the five-meter-high wall.

I really had to dig my brain to build this broken wall!

The black hand cursed in his heart, it was too late to outflank him through the back door, so he loudly ordered his men to move to both sides, climb over the fence and go around behind them, and surround them!

Soon, the remaining forty or so people were divided into two groups, twenty people were still blocking the gate, and the other twenty people, each led by a finger, prepared to climb the fence from the left and right sides.

Even though they all have fighting energy, their body bounce power is obviously not as good as that of the two dark elves who have been trained since childhood, and in the face of the five-meter-high wall, their group of 'warriors' with slightly more strength still need to use tools to climb with the help of their hands.

Warren looked at both sides, secretly anxious in his heart, if they were really allowed to break through this gate, their group of ordinary human physique would definitely not be able to outrun the black-fingered members with a fighting spirit.

But he had already made his choice, and time did not allow him to hesitate.

"Kenig, we're going to have five people each, we have to block them and fight them!"

"Okay, you five, go follow him to block the man on the left" Kenig didn't hesitate, quickly pointing out that the five thugs told them to follow Warren to the left, and he himself took the other five to block Blackfinger under the right wall. Only two people were left in place to help Ayton and the two men mend the remnants of the knife.

"Brother, these people..."

"It's okay, concentrate on stopping the people in front of you first" Ayton admired their tenacity, thinking that they were just a group of cowardly and incompetent gangsters, living a life of bullying the weak and fearing the hard every day, but he didn't expect that this kind of unwavering spirit could erupt in this moment of crisis.

Nearly forty corpses were piled up at the gate of the Blackfinger headquarters, and many of the Blackfinger members who tried to rush out didn't even have a place to put their feet, and the slightest carelessness would slip on the soles of their feet, and then they would be killed by Ayton and the others.

The fighting spirit in his body was running wildly, and these black fingers with inferior martial arts skills did not cause him any substantial damage, but there was a faint pain in his chest, and the internal injuries left by the previous battle had recurred.

"Brother...", sensing Ayton's declining form, Ariel leaned into his position worriedly, leaving a large gap on the right.

"Hold your place, you must find the starry night tonight!" Ayton yelled as he endured the pain in his chest.

There are still three of the ten fourth-order fingers, six, eight, and nine fingers.

Eight and Nine Fingers led people over the wall, and behind Six Fingers stood their boss black hand, the former was afraid of the corpses all over the ground, and seemed timid, not daring to attack rashly, planning to wait for others to surround him, or praying for these two killing gods to flee quickly...

Seeing that the other party was already suppressed by him and Ariel, Ayton shouted, "Where the hell is the starry night, or you all will die!"

Six Fingers glanced at the black hand standing still behind him, and stepped forward: "That girl with silver hair and red eyes is really not with us, and we haven't found her." ”

"Then you're looking for death!" Ayton growled, and they had said the same thing when he had rescued the poor girl from the back room.

"It's really not there, but when we went, we saw a figure on the balcony on the second floor, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye... I don't know if I'm hiding" Six Fingers wanted to cry without tears, and the hands holding the hilt of the sword were trembling.

Ayton pondered for a moment, if he was really hiding, then why didn't she come out when he got home?

Could it be...

Suddenly, another deacon who was not afraid of death rushed towards him, and Ayton withdrew his thoughts and focused on the battle in front of him.

On the other side, one or two black-fingered members finally climbed the towering wall, only to find six ordinary young men squatting below, holding bloody long swords and long knives in their hands, their eyes were red, and they were staring at them with hatred.

"What do you want to do?!Are you looking for death!" Although the words were ruthless, if he jumped like this, it was estimated that he would be stabbed to death by someone else before his foot hit the ground.

"What do you want to do?" Warren looked at the Blackfinger members who were sitting above the wall, and did not dare to approach for a while.

The other party is in a wall equivalent to a one-story high, if you jump down, you won't break your leg, but you will also stumble, and it is not impossible for the six people to work together to kill them one by one, but the other party must also know this trap, and will not stupidly come down and die.

"Yes, boy, after those two take it, see if I don't pick the skin of your whole family!" The black-fingered deacon on the wall shouted a few words fiercely, turned his head and pulled his companion up the wall, and waited for the crowd to come down together, and the other party was definitely unable to stop the six ordinary people.

Disaster to his family, Warren gritted his teeth fiercely, stared at the deacon on the wall, and in a fit of anger, he directly threw the long sword in his hand and smashed it heavily on the deacon, who turned backwards, accompanied by a terrible scream, his skull hit the ground, and he died on the spot.

Seeing this, the people next to them also threw their weapons one after another, smashed the people above back, and ran back to pick up the dropped weapons after throwing them.

After a few successes, the people on the fence were also on guard, raising their swords to block the flying weapons, and even one jumped off the wall while they were unarmed, and the thugs were so frightened that they turned around and ran.

At this time, seven or eight more corpses fell at the gate, and Ayton was both soaked with sweat, and his clothes were clinging to his body. And the other party's leader has not yet made a move.

In normal times, he and Ariel would work together to fight against the black hand, and they still have the strength to fight, but now... The only way to do this is to retreat first, and then fight again when you adjust your condition tomorrow.

But at this moment, Ayton's actions were seen by Ayton, and naturally he didn't want to escape with Ariel alone and let them fend for themselves.