The noise outside the inn alarmed the people in the store, and several adventurers in leather clothes subconsciously touched the weapons at their waists, and the vampire girl and the blood elf, who were still chatting with each other, moved their eyes to the door.

The innkeeper glanced back at the hostess, ready to see what was going on outside, and walked towards the metal gate.

The dwarven buildings of Marcus City are far more soundproofed than those of other cities, and they can only barely be heard outside.

The maid did not seem to realize the possible danger and placed her hand on the doorknob.

The long pointed ears swayed slightly, Ciel's brow furrowed, she heard a lot of shouts and killings outside, no matter how you think about being in a city, this is not a trivial matter.

"Bang-"

The door of the hotel was kicked open, and the maid who was about to open the door was knocked straight away and fell into a coma in front of the counter.

Several oathbreakers with a frenzied glint in their eyes rushed in, weapons raised, and pounced on the shopkeepers.

A tall aposton took the guard's bloody head and threw it on the inn table, the scar on his chest looking hideous with the undulation of his muscles, "Kill all these Nords!" Don't let any of them go! ”

As his voice rang out, the group of oathbreakers became even more agitated, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and with a chaotic roar, they pounced on the people in the inn.

"Oathbreaker! It's the Oathbreaker! After a brief silence, people realized what had happened, and several civilians screamed in fright and tried to hide in the inn rooms in a panic.

The proprietress who was about to help her maid up subconsciously closed her eyes as she watched an oathbreaker slash at her with a sword raised.

A sledgehammer slammed into the oathbreaker's chest, shattering his sternum and sending him flying out and crashing into one of the people behind him.

A strong, middle-aged Nord adventurer with a sledgehammer in one hand reached out and pulled the proprietress and the awakened maid up, while his companion carried his shield and unsung the blade of another oathbreaker with a clever parry, and then slammed the shield back with a blow. The sworn aperture covered his nose and knocked over the grill behind him, the blazing coals poking at his hips and screaming.

"Well done!" The middle-aged adventurer complimented his companion, who was slightly younger than him, and the other party rubbed his nose a little embarrassed.

At this moment, another oathbreaker rushed over, and the young adventurer did not have time to raise his shield, and was about to fight to get injured to the other party, when a sharp ice pick stabbed the oathbreaker's shoulder like a javelin, and the huge impact nailed the person directly to the cabinet.

The middle-aged adventurer gratefully looked at the vampire girl who was glowing with blue light in her hand, slapped the approaching oath abandoner away with a hammer, and then glared at the young man sternly, he had just boasted in vain.

Not all adventurers are willing to fight the ruthless and murderous Oathbreakers, and in Richling, they would rather encounter bandits than Oathbreakers.

Especially a few guys who had drunk a lot of alcohol early in the morning, they were so scared that they didn't even have time to pick up the weapons around them after they woke up, so they wanted to find a place to hide like those civilians.

Glancing disdainfully at the men, Ciel pulled over a metal shield that had been left beside him. With a wonderful arc in his hand, the round shield brought out a golden streak and flew towards a female oath abode who was casting spells, hitting the opponent's forehead in an instant, and then bounced away again, jumping several times in succession between several oathbreakers.

When the shield returned to Ciel's hand, five of the Oathbreakers fainted.

Shoving his shield into the stunned cowardly adventurer's hand, Hill drew his broadsword from his back and walked towards the oathbreaker who was battling the middle-aged adventurer.

As his companions were knocked down one by one, the tall oathbreaker became more and more excited, and the hunter's eyes gradually became hot when he saw his prey, and he drew two battle axes, and the whirlwind swing left several scars on the middle-aged adventurer's body in just a few rounds.

Suppressed by the other party's fanatical attack, the middle-aged adventurer had to choose to avoid the edge for the time being.

For the retreat of the middle-aged adventurer, this oath abandoner seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the blood elf walking towards him, and the fierce light in his eyes skyrocketed again, if the red jade-like skin was cut by the sharp axe in his hand, the appearance of flesh and blood flying would definitely be a feast. Then he let out a strange laugh and turned his head to Ciel.

Seeing a calm Blood Elf Knight's left hand suddenly raised, the light flashed, and the Oath Apostler Elite suddenly felt dizzy as if his head had been hit by a heavy object, and his eyes turned black.

When his consciousness returned, in the last of his eyes, he saw only a body standing without a head, looking so familiar.

The middle-aged adventurer watched in surprise as Hill waved his left hand, and with a horizontal slash of his right hand, he beheaded the enemy who had once suppressed him, feeling a little uncomfortable, glancing at the fleshy wounds on his body, and smothering the healing potion in his hand with some pain.

As for the scene where Hill waved his hand and the hammer fell from the sky, the middle-aged adventurer sighed in his heart that he had never seen magic before.

Hill looked back at the middle-aged adventurer, bowed slightly, looked at the wound on the other party's body, waved his left hand again, and a golden light brushed over.

The middle-aged adventurer looked at the wound on his body in disbelief and healed almost instantly, this is many times better than the healing potion he used just now, as for buying fake medicine, it is impossible, it has always been used like this, even the healing techniques of those priests in the temple are not so efficient, and when he glimpsed the empty bottle that was still on his side, the wound was not painful, but he felt distressed.

Ignoring the different looks behind her, Hill pulled Serana and walked out of the hotel.

The bustling market was littered with corpses, oathbreakers, guards, and civilians, but fortunately the city was made of rocks, and except for some wooden shops burning outside, there was no burning scene in the city.

One of the guards seemed to be red-eyed, and when he saw the two women coming out of the inn, he directly swung his sword and slashed at them.

Serana flicked her eyes and a terror spell at her, and the guard, who had just been menacing, ran away as if she had seen something terrible, and plunged headlong into a group of oathbreakers in the distance.

The middle-aged adventurer came to the door, glanced at the situation outside, asked a few words, and then shrank back.

If it was just a small oath abandoner attack, he wouldn't mind receiving a bounty from his lord later, but in this case, saving his life was even more important.

Noisy, noisy, and the shadow of death fell on the city, and those who broke the oath literally slaughtered the city with the force of slaughter.

Those who escaped into the house by luck and locked the door escaped, but those who were too late could only fall outside, and even blocked the way of the guards in a panic, and were directly cut down by the guards whose duty was supposed to protect the city.

But he saw a man with a hunting dog walking in from outside the city, what happened in the city made him stunned for a moment, and he was about to go out, but he was carried by the hound to a corpse, and he couldn't stop it.

The hound bit down on the corpse, the flesh staining the hair on its mouth, and began to chew it in large gulps.

"You stupid dog, is it time to eat? Come on! The hound's owner angrily slapped it on the head, in exchange for a low cry of protection, not to blame the dog for eating the carcass, but for being too dangerous.

He looked around, and when he saw that there were corpses everywhere, he couldn't help but swallow and spat at the mouth, and after seeing that most of the oathbreakers were far away from here, he thought about it, and pulled the corpses in front of him and the hounds that were eating, and went into the side alley.

And this scene happened to be seen by Hill.