Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 211
Putting the long knife on the ground, Ren took out a type 4 demon hunting pistol and asked Dennis, a folklorist, "Are you going to make a move?"

After a little hesitation, Dennis nodded: "Since we have met, there is no other way.

Marcello himself was not there, and after I finished my investigation, I would leave directly, not afraid that he would trouble me later. "

For a scholar like Dennis, it would be good if he could not fight, but he wouldn't hesitate if he really wanted to.

The cultural people in this world are not weak. In a world with extraordinary power, knowledge is part of power!

As a [Mimic Druid] at the peak of Tier [-], he is not a weak scholar with no power to restrain a chicken.

Susanna directly took out a standard-quality Force gun from the pocket inside the burgundy jacket, and pursed her red lips: "Do you want to do it now?"

"Wait a minute, the icing on the cake is worse than the timely help. The Kangao people may think that the witch doctor can turn the tide of the battle, and we will enthusiastically lend a helping hand when they are completely desperate." Ren said lightly.

The scholar in a blue suit touched his chin and smiled slightly: "If you take action later, more Kangao people will die."

Ren sneered and shrugged: "So what, I'm not the Virgin. I don't like Kangao people, but I hate rape even more."

Dennis shook his head slightly: "You are not naive at all."

For Ren, helping the natives when they are most desperate can gain more favor from them and facilitate future transactions.

As for the loss of the totem warriors, he didn't care, and he didn't really care about their lives. Maybe a later strike would make the natives consume a few more members of the Skeleton Gang.

Moreover, if the natives are not savvy and don't plan to trade the Red Heart Grass, he doesn't mind taking advantage of their heavy losses in combat power to snatch them directly.

He is just pretending to be a good person, but he is not really a good person.

But Suzanne couldn't hold back anymore, she was eager to try, the Skeleton Gang was very strong, and she usually didn't have the chance to find trouble with them.

Seeing this, Ren patted her plump buttocks: "I will listen to my order later, let's get rid of the four snipers first.

Their location has been exposed, and here we can kill them coldly. "

In team battles, if conditions permit, naturally give priority to removing snipers!

On the field, after the witch doctor shot, the fluctuations in his spiritual energy could no longer be hidden, and his position was exposed in the sniper's field of vision!
"Boom! Boom!"

As soon as Renn finished speaking, an unremarkable tent in a certain corner of the tribe was suddenly blown up by several armor-piercing bullets!
A tall man with half-white hair stepped out from among the flying rags.

He is dark-skinned, wearing a brightly colored cloth robe, with slender and curved arms, and a bone flute is held in one of his withered palms.

Obviously, the sound of the flute just now was played by him with the bone flute.

The bee colony and ant colony he just summoned caused a lot of damage to the Skeleton Gang, and more than a dozen people died, although most of them were ordinary gang members.

"Boom! Boom!"

A few armor-piercing bullets shot at the witch doctor like a streamer. His previous actions had already drawn a lot of hatred.

The witch doctor's expression changed, and he stopped playing the flute. He waved his hand, and there were several pops on the ground, and dozens of purple-black vines emerged, intertwined with each other to form a vine armor shield.

"Boom! Boom!"

The toughness of the rattan armor shield was beyond imagination. The bullets were embedded in the branches and did not shoot through, but they also interrupted the witch doctor's flute.

"Dong dong!"

Heavy footsteps sounded, Iron Fist Ugo roared angrily, and a glowing windmill-like pattern appeared behind him.

The spiritual energy in his whole body surged out like a whirlwind, his hair was raised, and the golden light on his body was shining.

Like a warrior in golden armor, Ugo stomped on the ground and headed straight for the witch doctor. All the insects and ants along the way were blown away by the tide of psionic energy on his body!
"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Ugo swung his fist, holding a one-meter-sized golden fist print and smashed it hard on the rattan armor shield!

Sawdust flew, and the gray-haired witch doctor staggered back.

Unforgiving, Ugo took advantage of the situation and swung his other fist, which smashed through the air and hit the witch doctor's forehead.

"clang!"

The witch doctor's face was pale, the bone flute in his hand flashed purple light, he blocked the punch, and his body backed up again and again.

He is actually not good at melee combat, and his strength in frontal combat is not as good as that of the chief, but the chief is full of brute force, and his skills are not as good as Ugo, who is a [Fighter] professional, and he has already been defeated.

"Crack!"

The golden fist hammered on the same position of the bone flute several times, the bones shattered, and Ugo kicked the witch doctor away with a sudden side kick!

"cough!"

The cloth robe was stained with blood, and the old witch doctor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his withered palm. His dark eyes subconsciously glanced at the bluestone altar in the center of the tribe.

A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, if it wasn't for that damn headless horseman who devoured the ancestor spirits of their Bluestone Department, today's situation would never be like this.

Whether it is the chief's cooperation with the ancestor spirit, or the ancestor spirit's cooperation with him, they can defeat the foreigner in front of him.

The witch doctor looked around and found that there were not many totem warriors left in the tribe, and the women and children were shivering and weeping softly behind the earthen wall.

Looking at Ugo who was walking towards him step by step, he couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

"Boom! Boom!..."

On a small soil slope not far away, several gunshots suddenly appeared!
Several snipers of the Skeleton Gang were headshot in an instant, blood splashed from their heads, and they lay down weakly.

Ugo, who was approaching the witch doctor, tilted his body, and a silver demon hunting bullet with white light flew past his scalp.

He frowned and said sharply: "Be careful, there are new enemies!"

On the slope, Ren put away the demon hunting pistol, pulled out the long knife stuck in the ground, and jumped directly from a height of more than ten meters.

Marcello was not present, his apprentice Iron Fist Ugo brought 48 people to attack this small tribe, and they suffered a lot of losses at the moment.

9 people were killed by the totem warrior, and the mutant ants summoned by the witch doctor were caught off guard, and 12 people were lost.

Of course, those who died in battle were basically ordinary gangsters and two unlucky first-order transcendents, so it was easy to add later.

"Who are you kid? How dare you meddle in the affairs of the Skeleton Gang?"

Seeing Ren rushing into the battlefield with a knife in hand, a member of the Skeleton Gang asked coldly.

"Shh!"

Without any nonsense, Ren swung his knife directly, and a blue knife light pierced through the air, roaring and splitting several gangsters who were trying to stop him in two!
The ground where the corpse was buried was immediately dripping with blood, and some members of the Skeleton Gang who had surrounded Rennes backed away in shock.

Expert-level transcendents, they can't stop them!

Ren snorted coldly, ignored these weak chickens, walked swiftly, and swooped towards "Iron Fist" Ugo with his knife horizontally.

"Little devil, who gave you the courage to attack us!"

The muscular lines were tough, and Ugo, who looked very strong, turned around, his eyes flashed sharply, and he shouted angrily.

"Of course Liang Jingru gave it to me!"

(End of this chapter)