"Since you have asked sincerely, I will tell you with great mercy, lest you die blindly!"

Wren continued to beep, his tone very playful, he wasn't afraid of the Skeletons, he had planned to deal with him since he knew in Diramo City that the Ghost Hand had become famous.

Ugo was stunned, of course he hadn't heard of that name, but he could see the undisguised mockery on Wren's face.

"I don't know the height of the sky, you're looking for death!

No one here has dared to take the initiative to do anything to our Skull Gang! ”

Ugo was furious, and the 4 carefully trained snipers died, and this elite was not so easy to replenish.

"Tsk, why don't I do it?

It's just a gangster.,I really thought I was lawless.,I didn't want to crush you to death in the 7th game before! Wren teased.

In a chaotic place like the Pugney Plains, the gangs are difficult to clean up.

Although Marcello was ruthless before, he didn't touch the bottom line, so he could get along with the local "tacit understanding" in the 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 glanced at Wren.

He didn't know who Wren was, but since the other party was here to help, he didn't mind joining forces with the other party for a wave of Yin Ugo.

The corners of Wren's mouth hooked slightly, and he gave the old witch doctor a hidden look, and when Ugo turned around just now, the old witch doctor gestured at him, so he would talk nonsense with Ugo.

He can beat Ugo head-on, but if he can save some effort, he certainly won't refuse.

Hearing the words of Game 7, the expression on Ugo's face was cloudy, and to be honest, he didn't understand what his boss was doing, why he was going to cooperate with that group of disgusting ghouls!

"You're the Punisher of Game 7?" Ugo misunderstood something, and glanced at Wren with some fear.

The punisters are not the same as the deacons, they are the men of the 7th bureau headquarters, and relatively speaking, they kill more people.

He could feel the strong evil aura on this young man's body, and there were definitely a lot of lives on his hands!

Wren smiled on his face, but his fingers clenched the hilt of the knife, and he looked proud: "That's right, I know Carl Moldred very well, and I often drink together, he has to call me big brother, and I reluctantly accept it!" ”

Carl Moldred is the director of the seventh game, a fifth-order [Sky Splitting Black Warrior], one of the Sages that Farolan puts on the surface.

Wren had read the books he had written, and of course he knew him well, but I knew him, and he didn't know me.

This is too good to blow, Ugo's expression froze, and he quickly realized that he had been tricked: "Little ghost, just rely on you, and you are also worthy of being called a brother and sister to the 'Butcher of Purgatory'!" You think you're ......"

"Do it!"

At this moment, the old witch doctor not far behind Ugo stomped his foot violently and shouted in natural language!

Ugo was stunned for a moment, the ground under his feet shook slightly, and suddenly several rattans that glowed purple-red suddenly rushed out.

"Whew!"

With a flash of blood, several bewitching rattans pierced Ugo's thighs like sharp spears!

And the rattan was like a squid's tentacles, wrapping around his legs and binding him in place!

"Ahh

Suddenly attacked, Ugo roared in pain, golden spiritual energy poured out of his body, he was like wearing a layer of golden armor, and the rattan wrapped around his legs suddenly rattled, and cracks appeared.

It's a pity that it's late, and he has already lost his first move.

'Soul Breaker - Break the Army! ’

The desolate and majestic murderous aura swept in, the golden iron horse, the battlefield was vertical and horizontal, and the tragic atmosphere was permeated, and the incomparable edge filled the heaven and earth!

Wren raised his sword and slashed, his whole body swirled with silver starlight, and the lines on the body of the black steel knife lit up one by one.

A dazzling blue sword nearly ten zhang long fell from the sky, and slashed down towards Ugo's head like thunder with unstoppable might!

The wind whistled, and the incomparable edge of Jinugo got goosebumps, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

If it was a normal time, he would never take this blow hard, but would rely on the [Fighter] body skills to avoid it flexibly.

But now, he has not broken free from the rattan under his feet.

The sword slashed down, and the shadow of death enveloped Ugo, and he didn't want to think about it at all.

He screamed, the golden spiritual energy on his body surged like a wave, the windmill-like pattern behind him shone brightly, his fists were shining brightly, and two huge fist prints swung upward!

"Boom!!"

The clashing of gold and iron was deafening like thunder, and the diffuse psionic energy in the air set off a violent wind, kicking up a large cloud of dust on the ground.

The blue sword light and the golden fist mark collided together, and the two-colored light was intertwined, and there was a stalemate for a moment.

Ugo was bleeding from his mouth and nose, his arms held together in the air, his fist prints covering the semi-substantial blade, and the ground beneath his feet cracked like a spider's web.

He gritted his teeth, his legs already sunk into the dirt, and he barely managed to block the knife for a while by bursting out of overload.

Seeing this, Wren snorted coldly, a six-pointed star pattern appeared behind him, and the sword suddenly shone brightly, and he pressed down the long knife with both hands!

"Huh!"

The faint blue sword light flashed, and the golden fist mark was cut in an instant, and the remaining momentum continued unabated, cutting a long bloody wound on Ugo's chest and lower abdomen!

"Poof!"

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

"Poof!"

Wren was unceremonious, rushed up and kicked him away, when he was a yin man, he only talked a lot of nonsense, once he did it, who was you.

Ugo's body threw away, then fell heavily on the dirt, rolling weakly a few times, and he couldn't get up, already badly injured.

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

Although they had never met before, the two cooperated very tacitly, otherwise, Wren would not have been able to defeat Ugo with one sword.

On the other side, Suzanne and Scholar Dennis are also teaming up with several surviving totem warriors to fight the rest of the Skeleton Gang.

Suzanne is only a second-order [Lord of the Rings], but Dennis is a true third-order pinnacle [mimic druid].

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

Wren also got his first glimpse of the druid's methods.

I saw a green ovoid leaf flashing under Dennis's feet, and countless green fluorescences flew out of it.

Grains of light condensed in mid-air and turned into shadows of various birds.

Sparrows, swallows, vultures, owls, storks...... There are even apparitions of sand sculptures, and hundreds of translucent birds swarm up and attack the Skeleton Gang!

"Ahh

A member of the Skull Gang in a black trench coat screamed, his face turned pale, and on his ass, a long beak of a sand sculpture phantom was inserted into his asshole.

The yellow-haired Skeleton Gang member trembled, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and he didn't dare to take a step.

The pain when he walked around was almost overwhelming, and he didn't dare to reach out and pull it out.

Scholar Dennis walked up to him with a smile on his face, and asked in a gentle tone, "Sir, does it hurt?" Need my help? ”

The expression was very painful, the eyebrows were twisted together, and Huang Mao's voice trembled: "My lord, spare my life, I was wrong." ”

"Bang!"

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

"Ahh

Another terrible scream rang out.

A brown-haired, brown-eyed Skull Gang first-order transcendent with a knife is fighting a totem warrior armed with a stone stick.

He took advantage and beat the opponent back one after another.

But at the critical moment, a sparrow's phantom sneaked up to his crotch, and its sharp beak pecked at the root of his life!

Under the fatal beating, he suddenly lost his strength, his body was like chaff, and he was taken advantage of by the totem warrior on the opposite side to knock him down with a stick.

The big-eyed totem warrior wasn't much of a happé.

He looked at the sparrow phantom in the enemy's little brother pierced by the bird's beak, and his body couldn't help shaking, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Ukaya, boom! (Foreigners, it's terrible!) ）”