Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 212 Foreigners, so scary (recommended tickets on weekends)

"Since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you mercifully, lest you die with regret!"

Ren continued to beep, with a very joking tone. He is not afraid of the Skeleton Gang. Ever since he knew that the ghost hand had a bad reputation in Dilamo City, he planned to deal with him.

Ugo was taken aback, of course he had never heard of that name, but he could naturally see the undisguised sarcasm on Ren's face.

"Little brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, you are looking for death!
Here, no one dares to take the initiative to do anything to our Skeleton Gang members! "

Hugo was furious, and the four well-trained snipers died. This kind of elite is not so easy to replenish.

"Tsk tsk, don't I just start now?
It's just a gangster, I really thought I was lawless, it was the 7th round before I didn't want to crush you to death! "Ren teased.

In a place as chaotic as the Pugany Plain, gangsters are difficult to clean up.

Although Marcello was ruthless before, he did not touch the bottom line, so he was able to maintain a "tacit understanding" with the local 7th game.

While they were talking, the old witch doctor behind Ugo reached out and sprinkled a little gray powder on the ground, and secretly winked at Ren.

He doesn't know who Ren is, but since the other party is here to help, he doesn't mind teaming up with the other party to make a fuss.

The corner of Ren's mouth hooked slightly, and he returned the old witch doctor's hidden eyes. Just when Ugo turned around, the old witch doctor gestured at him, so he would talk nonsense to Ugo.

He can also defeat Ugo head-on, but if he can save some energy, he certainly won't refuse.

Hearing the words of the 7th round, Ugo's expression was cloudy and uncertain. To be honest, he didn't understand what his boss did, why he wanted to cooperate with those disgusting ghouls!

"You are the punisher in the seventh game?" Hugo misunderstood something, and looked at Renn with a rather apprehensive look.

Punishers are different from deacons. They are the people of the headquarters of the 7th Bureau. Relatively speaking, they kill more people.

He could feel the strong evil spirit on this young man, and he definitely had a lot of lives in his hands!

Ren smiled, but his fingers clenched the handle of the knife, with a proud expression on his face: "Yes, I know Carl Mordred very well, and we often drink together. He insists on calling me big brother, and I reluctantly accept it." Already!"

Karl Mordred is the director of the seventh bureau, a fifth-order [Black Warrior], one of the saints that Farolan puts on the face.

Ryan has read his books, of course he is very familiar with him, but I know him and he doesn't know me.

This is so amazing, Ugo's expression froze, and he quickly realized that he was being played with: "Little brat, you are worthy of being called a brother and brother with the 'Purgatory Butcher'! You think you are..."

"Go!"

At this moment, the old witch doctor not far behind Ugo stomped his feet and shouted in natural language!
Ugo was stunned for a moment, the ground under his feet shook slightly, and suddenly a few vines exuding purple-red light rushed out.

"laugh!"

In a flash of blood, several colorful vines pierced Ugo's thigh like sharp spears!

And the rattan was like squid's tentacles, wrapping around his legs tightly, restraining him in place!
"what!"

Suddenly being attacked, Ugo roared in pain, and golden spiritual energy gushed out of his body, as if he was wearing a layer of golden battle armor, the vines wrapped around his legs suddenly rattled, and cracks appeared one after another .

Unfortunately, it was too late, he had already lost the initiative.

'Breaking Soul Knife──Breaking the Army! '

The desolate and majestic murderous aura swept over, the tragic atmosphere of gold and iron horses and the battlefield permeated, and the world was filled with unparalleled sharpness!

Ren raised his saber and slashed, with silvery starlight swirling all over his body, and the lines on Heiyao Steel Dao's body lit up one by one.

A nearly ten-foot-long, dazzling blue sword light descended from the sky, and struck down on Ugo's forehead with unstoppable power like a thunderstorm!
The roar of the breaking wind, the unparalleled sharpness made Ugo's skin crawl, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

If it was normal, he would never take this blow head-on, but would rely on [Fighter]'s agility skills to avoid it flexibly.

But now, he hasn't broken free from the rattan under his feet.

When the sword light was cut down, the shadow of death enveloped Ugo, and he was not allowed to think about it at all.

He screamed, the golden spiritual energy on his body surged like waves, the windmill-shaped pattern behind his back shone brightly, his fists were shining brightly, and two huge fist marks swung upwards!

"Chong!!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing was like thunder, deafening, and the spiritual energy diffused in the air set off a strong wind, kicking up a large cloud of dust on the ground.

The blue sword glow collided with the golden fist print, and the two-color light intertwined, and there was a stalemate for a while.

Ugo's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he raised his arms together, his fist prints supported the semi-substantial sword light, and the ground under his feet was cracked like a spider web.

He gritted his teeth, his legs had already sunk into the mud, and he managed to temporarily block the knife only by bursting out with overload.

Ren snorted coldly when he saw this, and a pattern of a hexagram appeared behind him, and the light of the knife suddenly shone, and he pressed down the long knife with both hands!

"Shh!"

With a flash of blue knife light, the golden fist print was instantly cut open, and the momentum remained undiminished, drawing a long bloody mouth from Wugo's chest to lower abdomen!
"puff!"

Blood splattered, and Ugo, who was almost disemboweled, subconsciously covered the knife marks on his body with both hands. He was a little unbelievable: "You..."

"Snapped!"

Ren was not polite, he rushed up and kicked him away. He only talks a lot of nonsense when he is in the dark, and who will talk to you once he makes a move.

Hugo's body was thrown into the air, and then he fell heavily on the dirt, rolling weakly a few times, he was already seriously injured and couldn't get up.

The old witch doctor at the side breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sat down on the ground.

Although they had never met before, the two cooperated very well in this wave. Otherwise, Ren would not be able to defeat Ugo with a single blow.

On the other side, Susanna and the scholar Dennis are also cooperating with several surviving totem warriors, fighting the remaining members of the Skeleton Gang.

Suzanne is only a second-tier [Iron Ring Knight], but Dennis is a genuine third-tier peak [Mimic Druid].

Although he doesn't usually like to fight, his actual strength is no worse than that of Hugo.

Ren also saw the druid's methods for the first time.

I saw a green oval blade flashing under Dennis' feet, from which countless green fluorescent lights flew out.

Spots of light condensed in mid-air, turning into shadows of various birds.

Sparrows, swallows, vultures, owls, storks... There are even phantoms of sand sculptures. Hundreds of translucent birds swarm up and attack the Skeleton Gang!
"what!"

A member of the Skeleton Gang wearing a black windbreaker screamed, his face was pale, and on his buttocks, the long beak of a sand sculpture phantom was inserted into his ass.

This yellow-haired member of the Skeleton Gang trembled, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, he dared not take a step.

The pain when he walked around was so overwhelming that he didn't dare to reach out to pull it out.

Scholar Dennis walked up to him with a smile on his face, and asked very politely, "Sir, does it hurt? Do you need my help?"

The expression was very painful, the eyebrows were all twisted together, Huang Mao's voice trembled: "My lord, please forgive me, I was wrong."

"Oh!"

The scholar raised his leg suddenly, and a side kick swept behind him, and Huangmao fell to the ground in response, with a phantom of a sand sculpture hanging upside down on his buttocks.

"what!!"

There was another miserable scream.

A brown-haired, brown-eyed skeleton helped a first-order transcendent holding a knife, and was fighting a totem warrior holding a stone stick.

He had the advantage and beat the opponent back steadily.

But at a critical moment, the phantom of a sparrow sneaked up to his crotch, and its sharp beak pecked hard at the root of his life!
Under the deadly beating, he immediately vented his strength, his body was like a sieve, and the totem warrior on the opposite side took the opportunity to hit him with a stick and fell down.

The totem warrior with thick eyebrows and big eyes was not very happy.

He watched the phantom of the sparrow with its beak piercing into the enemy's little brother, his body couldn't help shaking, and he said in a trembling voice:
"Wukaya, bang bang! (Foreigners, so scary!)"

(End of this chapter)