Ten or eleven men rushed out of the dark alleys, divided into two groups, and blocked Tang Don and Walnut's way.

  "Who is it?" Tong Dun asked Xiao Loli, his hands moving swiftly as he cast a spell to reinforce Haikalis' Endurance Aura.

  "Slave trader." Walnut spat out the words, dropping her backpack and opening it to pull out a massive two-handed greatsword that was almost as tall as she was.

  "Don't add to the chaos, wait a bit and I'll hold them off, you run first." Tang Don wasn't surprised by Walnut's actions, a stray little girl who wouldn't have survived the harsh life if she didn't have the skills to save her own skin.

  "No!" Walnut shook her head firmly, "Give me a boost of divine magic!"

  The brilliance of the three divine arts on the dark long street was particularly dazzling, causing the slave traders' momentum to involuntarily stagnate.

  "Squad leader, he's a mage." The squad members looked at the middle-aged man in charge, slightly tense, as their entire team had only three mages.

  "Listen up, kid! Scram while you still can, or I'll chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!" The middle-aged man brandished his battle-axe, revealing a sinister grin as he intimidated Tang Don.

  "This is Dawnville, if I just hold on for a few minutes, the security team will arrive." Tanton said this, but he didn't believe it himself.

  The security team is full of parasites who are just going through the motions, and every time a bloody incident breaks out in town, they're always the last to arrive. Waiting for their rescue is no more useful than praying to the goddess of fate.

  "Haha, don't say the security team won't come, even if they do, we're not afraid." The middle-aged man sneered, "We are doing something for a count, if you don't want to be hanged, then get out of here quickly."

  "Let me think about it," said Danton, patting his backpack with one hand.

  The middle-aged man was about to scold him when he suddenly saw a huge bronze gate appear behind the young boy.

  The ancient door had a golden hourglass pattern carved on it, and then split in two under the shocked gaze of the slave trader.

  The gate opened and thirteen undead skeletons clad in warrior suits walked out, surrounding Tang Don and Little Loli.

  Number One bore the rent dragon's tooth and walked up to Danton's side, kneeling on one knee to make it easy for him to take the weapon.

  "Space equipment?" The slave traders all went stupid, staring blankly at the war space gate, then became greedy, with only one thought left in their minds, that was to make a fortune.

  This is a spatial equipment that can even load living things, and taking it out for auction would definitely fetch a sky-high price. The middle-aged man didn't think that catching a little loli would unexpectedly lead to encountering such a big fish.

  Even if Tang Don wanted to leave now, the middle-aged man would not let him go, but soon he discovered that something was wrong, and the momentum of his subordinates seemed to have shrunk.

  "Head, it seems like there's trouble." The voices of his subordinates trembled slightly.

  The middle-aged man just looked at the big gate, now he found out that in a blink of an eye, the young man's henchmen were three more than his own, and their equipment was even more advanced.

  Except for Jackson, who wore a set of 'Hundred Heroes' leather armor, the first and second low-ranking magic servants, plus eight miscellaneous soldiers, all wearing heavy armor, were responsible for serving as meat shields and executing encirclement and annihilation tactics. There were also two miscellaneous soldiers, wearing light armor, who were in charge of pursuit and interception tasks.

  Actually, with the blessing of Jackson's group swift halo, the demons were even faster than ordinary magic users even if they wore heavy armor. However, due to Tangton's cautious personality, he still kept four light armors in reserve.

  The slave traders were, after all, not regular troops; their formation was disorderly and they whispered to each other, the noise was incessant. In contrast, on Tang's side, there was complete silence.

  The ghouls, under the command of Tondton's soul power, dispersed and stood in a row, their icy gazes piercing through the helmet slits, falling on the slave traders. Adding to that was the silent silence, the uniform armor, which made the middle-aged man feel like he was being stared at by the god of death.

  "Am I, Emperor Polo, going to kick the iron board?" Not only middle-aged people, but also other slave traders were whispering, facing Tangton's formation, their morale suddenly dropped.

  Walnut was also stunned, looking at No. 1 beside him, stretching out his index finger and poking it on its thigh, the coolness of the metal armor penetrated through the skin.

  "Kill!" Tandon took over the torn dragon tooth, let out a loud roar, and seized the initiative. Not to mention that this group of evil slave traders deserved to die, just today he had been holding in his temper and was looking for an excuse to vent it.

  The slave traders were startled and didn't expect Downton to take the initiative to attack, subconsciously retreating and looking at the captain.

  The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and the situation had already changed greatly.

  The power of the giant was activated, and then Tang Don's knee slightly bent, his body leaned forward, and he pounced out like a hunting leopard, directly appearing in front of the slave traders, with his right foot stomping on the ground.

  Giant trample.

  Boom, the ground cracked, and the debris splashed everywhere. The slave traders who were about to retreat immediately lost their footing and balance.

  Giant Kill!

  A sharp battle-axe chopped down from a slave trader's shoulder and cut out from the waist.

  In the midst of a blood-curdling scream, the crowd saw their companion's body torn in two flying through the air, with hot fresh blood splattering everywhere. At this moment, they almost instinctively retreated.

  Giant Seal!

  Axe of magic power, ten meters long, rose into the sky and came crashing down with a loud bang as Tang Dong swung his arm.

  Boom, the bluestone floor was shattered, and in the flying dust, two more corpses that had been chopped in half appeared.

  One glance, and three people died, shocking the slave traders, whose faces lost a lot of blood. They wanted to organize a counterattack, but the ghouls also pounced on them.

  "Stop him!" The middle-aged man roared in anger, wielding his battle-axe and charging at Tong Dun.

  The other two magic users also came from left and right, but the next second, they almost got shocked by what was in front of them and fell to the ground.

  "Kill them all." Jackson's rotting vocal cords let out a hoarse bellow, and a green circle flashed under his feet.

  Swift Halo activated, radiating downwards. A green halo appeared under each of the demonic servants' feet, and their speed and attack power suddenly doubled.

  The ghouls were like a steel torrent, crashing into the slave traders.

  Tangton did not shout out, but had already given the order to divide, surround and cut off the slave traders' connections, making it impossible for them to form a battle formation, and then defeat them one by one.

  Actually, Tandon worried too much. The middle-aged man and his group were just a bunch of slaves who couldn't even get on stage, let alone form an array.

  "Jackson, stop the middle-aged man! Number one, number two, stop the one on the right!" Danton rushed to the left side of the demon, and with a single blow, he killed the giant.

  As Downton approached like a whirlwind, the mage was shocked, two soul shields popped out, and the curved knife was raised, defending with all his might.

  Giant Windmill!

  Tang Dun finished his killing move and swung his battle axe upwards with a burst of force from his waist, causing his body to spin in mid-air.

  Like a rapidly spinning windmill, the battle-axe burst forth and flew in an arc, striking the soul shield.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  Only three times, the shield was blown up, and the magic user had not reacted yet, and hadn't even had time to retreat. The battle axe arrived again, splitting him in two from head to toe.

  "Stop him!"

  The middle-aged man's words were stuck in his throat, and cold sweat instantly covered his back. Tang Dun's killing move was not only neat and efficient, but it could even take down a magician in an instant. Although his subordinates were only two-stage soul cultivators, even if he himself, as a three-stage cultivator, went up against him, he couldn't achieve this level of skill.

  The slave traders were in a state of panic, their curved knives hacking at the heavy armor of the magic servant, but they couldn't break through, and instead were punched by the heavy fists until they were in pain all over and almost broke bones. If Tang Dun hadn't had time to put steel claws on his armor, they would have fallen down long ago.

  The demons are like mad dogs, as long as they catch the enemy, it's a big hug, no matter what attack they suffer from, they won't let go.

  The slave traders struggled desperately, but to no avail, and could only watch as Tang Don chopped out a field of corpses with one swing of his axe.

  Fresh blood is flowing and soon covers the floor.

  "Why me?" Jackson's mouth complained, but it didn't dare disobey Danton's authority and could only obey.

  "Just hold on for one minute and I'll feed you their brains and guts." Downton said it loudly on purpose, to intimidate these guys and make them lose their cool.

  "Good!" Jackson's eyes lit up, and under the heavy reward, he pounced on the middle-aged man.

  Middle-aged people had already noticed Jackson, although it was dark and couldn't see what this guy was, but he could open the halo ring, so his strength must not be weak.

  As Jackson charged over, yelling fearlessly, the middle-aged man activated all his soul shields and was about to engage in a fierce battle. However, the guy on the other side suddenly knelt down and burst into tears.

  "Spare me, I'm being forced to." Jackson was like a small treasure chest that had been emptied by his wife, and he looked as miserable as could be.

  The middle-aged man almost spat out a mouthful of blood, was about to cut it down ruthlessly, but the other party raised both arms and shot an arrow.

  The distance was too close and the speed was too fast, the crossbow bolt directly nailed onto the middle-aged man's shoulder.

  "Ah, close call!" Jackson tossed aside his crossbow and drew the curved dagger from his waist, charging forward.

  The middle-aged man who was almost blown up broke out in a cold sweat, the war axe and curved knife collided, almost flying out of his hand, only then did he realize that the opponent's strength was absolutely not inferior.

  Jackson, who is about to be promoted to middle rank, can overturn these slave traders even if he is alone.

  "With such great strength, you're still resorting to dirty tricks? How shameless can you be?" Little Loli was shocked and stunned by Jackson's sneak attack while kneeling down, and it seemed that he had done this many times before.

  "I've even slaughtered a giant dragon, you can't even compare to a goblin, what makes you think you can fight me?" Jackson wildly swung his curved blade and cursed the middle-aged man.

  The earth spirit, who had been frightened silly, finally came to his senses and turned around to run, but was pulled back by the little loli with a burst of strength, almost choking its throat.