Forty or fifty people surrounded the Murphys on the filthy streets, and each man's eyes sparkled, as if a hunter had set his sights on his prey.

Simon stepped forward and protected Murphy behind him, his cold eyes swept towards the rats around him with murderous intent.

The scarred face was swept by his eyes, and he suddenly felt the hairs on his body stand on end, and there was a feeling that danger was coming.

Could it be that the two people on the other side are transcendental, and a terrible conjecture suddenly flashed through Scarface's mind.

If the two people on the other side are high-level transcendentals, no matter how many people they have, their efforts will be in vain, and their disrespectful remarks just now have obviously angered the two-meter-tall man, and now they have to go even if they don't get it.

, I have forty or fifty people, if the other party's level is not high, I may not be able to take down the two of them, and if I run, I am destined to die.

"Don't pay, hack them to death!" Scarface roared, drew a machete, and was about to charge.

The rats around them also took out their machetes, sticks, daggers and other weapons, and rushed towards the two of them with a scream.

"Humph!"

Simon snorted coldly, tilted his head, and let the scar-faced machete slash at his shoulder.

"Bell!"

The machete slashed at Simon's shoulder, and there was a sound of steel colliding, and the huge shock force directly bounced off the knife in Scarface's hand, and even his entire arm was numb.

Simon quickly drew his short sword from under his black robe and stabbed it into Scarface's chest.

Then, in Scarface's surprised eyes, Simon kicked it and kicked Scarface out directly.

Blood splattered from Scarface's chest, and he fell to the ground, gradually losing his life.

And Simon, after dealing with Scarface, clenched the sword in his hand and quickly swung it behind him, and the head of a guy who wanted to sneak attack flew out in an instant and smashed on one of his companions.

While all the rats stood still in shock, Simon jerked the black robe on his body and threw it aside, leaking out the silver plate armor under the black robe.

He leaned sideways, the tiger head on his shoulder aimed at the mice that were not moving in front of him, and kicked his left foot backwards violently, and the whole person flew out.

Knight's Universal Skill - Charge!

Simon came behind the rats in an instant, and a bloody path appeared directly in the middle of the crowd, and the internal organs of the people who were hit by Simon were shattered, and the whole person flew out, hit the wall and was injured twice, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Run! He's a high-ranking transcendent knight!"

Ten people were killed by Simon, and the rats relented and ran forward with a frightened shout.

Simon didn't chase after him, he just stood here and blocked the road.

Just when the rats were glad that the transcendent behind them hadn't caught up, another black-robed figure stood in front of them.

The hood of the black robe had been removed, revealing Murphy's knife-like face, his long golden hair fluttering slightly in the breeze, and his big blue eyes were full of cold killing intent.

The rats were stunned for a moment, and then rushed towards Murphy with a fierce face, the guy in front of him had almost no deterrent appearance, and compared to the two-meter-tall strong man, he was simply a harmless little sheep.

But they soon realized they were wrong.

One of the inscriptions in Murphy's hand lit up with a fiery red light, and as his palm pointed, a flame erupted from it, forming a wall of fire in front of him.

Blazing Mage Skill - Fire Barrier!

The rats looked desperately at the wall of fire rising in front of them, the blazing tongues of fire kept churning and jumping, and the ultra-high temperature almost distorted a small space above.

Through the distorted space, it seemed that the tall figure of the spellcaster on the opposite side could be seen.

The rats never dreamed that they would one day meet the transcendent in such a way.

Aren't all those transcendent adults on weekdays high up? Don't they even bother to come to a slum like Sinton? How can there be two transcendent adults here today?

The hearts of the rats are broken, there are wolves in front of them and tigers in the back, and they have already chosen a more complicated terrain to surround the two.

I have to say that the location chosen by these guys is really good, there is only a straight avenue, surrounded by houses and high walls, there is no shelter, no intricate paths.

If the opponent was not two transcendents, such terrain would have been perfect for them.

But now, because there is only one way, they can't even run for their lives.

came out to mix, and sure enough, he had to pay it back.

Just as the rats were stunned, a fireball the size of a human head suddenly flew out from the side of the wall of fire and smashed straight into a tall man in the crowd.

"Boom!"

The fireball exploded in an instant, and the tall strong man and the two people next to him disappeared directly on the spot, leaving only charred bones and flying ashes.

Each of the rats here is a thug who does all kinds of evil, and almost every one of them has a human life in their hands, so the Murphys have no guilt in killing them.

"Run!"

A rat blown away by the fireball screamed, clutching its vanished right arm, struggling to get up and run in Simon's direction.

As he ran, he felt a pain in his neck, and then the world swirled.

After his head landed on the ground, he finally saw the knight standing in front of him, dressed in silver armor and armed with a short sword.

After the two of them killed, the rats who were originally more than 40 people are now only about 20 people left, and the rest are either dead or maimed.

And the remaining twenty or so people have already broken down.

They either stood in a daze, fell to the ground and prayed to the heavens, or rushed into the wall of fire in despair, and finally died in the flames.

Simon and Murphy also stood still, they knew that there was no point in killing again, these people's spirits had collapsed, and killing them again would be like chopping wood.

Murphy put away the wall of fire, and Simon strode past the rats to meet Murphy.

"This won't cause trouble for the guards, will it?" asked Murphy, frowning, as he looked at the corpses and severed arms.

"No, it's a slum, it's a dark street, and the guards don't patrol here on weekdays, and it's a good thing for the guards to die some rats. Simon casually took a piece of cloth from the gap in the plate armor and wiped the blood off the dagger.

Ignoring the skeptical rats lying on the ground, Murphy led Simon to the two little boys who had gone to report the news.

He had only wanted to preach, but the moment of the dead in his pocket hinted at him madly.

The two little boys were already so frightened that they forgot to run away, and their eyes widened and they were stunned.

One of the pants was already wet, and the yellowish liquid ran down the hem of the pants to the ground, and a fishy smell came from it.

The other held the dagger tightly in his hand, his eyes were full of fear, and he looked at the two people who came by, trembling all over, and his legs trembled and pointed the dagger in his hand towards this side.

When he walked a meter or so in front of them, Murphy stopped, looked at the little boy who had lost his soul with fear, and then at the little boy who was still calm.

"Will you come with us?"

"Go... Where to go?".

"Get out of here and go to a wider world. ”

He could see the longing glint in the eyes of the two children.