Chapter 195: Barbarian God Phantom

The crazy Higg is a cut stronger than usual, and only Gerard in the third order is not an opponent at all.

Gerald sat weakly on the rubble, his eyes blackened, the trafficker was on his last legs.

Staring at Higg's red eyes, and the huge humanoid phantom that stood behind him, with two horns on his head, burning.

Gerald coughed, his arms drooping weakly, his eyes glazed over, and he asked weakly, "What is this?" ”

Otherwise, this strange phantom, he and the black fox teamed up, not to mention defeating Higg, at least he could protect himself.

But there is no if, [Ranger] is not a power-type transcendent class, and [Black Knight] is biased to the power side.

In the case that the black fox who was stronger than him and had reached the third level could not contain Xige, his fate could be imagined.

As if to vent the tyranny in his heart, the madness in Higg's eyes dissipated a little and he regained a little of his senses.

He looked at Gerald, who was already dying, and said angrily, "This is the Shadow of the Barbarian God. ”

He had only recently learned this trick from Old Bill, a special berserker skill of the Berserker class.

If he fully masters this move, he will not lose his mind, he will only become excited, but he will lose his mind if he is not proficient.

"The Karrows." Gerard was relieved and closed his eyes.

If he was given another chance, he would not come to the rescue of Matt, the strength of the enemy was beyond his expectations.

Sigg learned this trick, indicating that there is likely to be a third-order berserker of the Karrow clan among the enemies, so he will teach this secret technique to Sigg.

The [Berserker] class created by the scholars for the Karrow people has been developed to a certain extreme.

"Obviously, you're out of luck today."

Looking at the enemy in front of him, who had lost his life, Higg shook his head slightly, turned and ran towards the black fox.

Ordinary berserkers do not use the Savage Illusory, and even among the Karo, not every berserker does, and must be gifted enough to practice.

This skill is not top secret, at least the people of the natural school also understand the principle, and the old bill just taught Higg with the attitude of trying it out, but he didn't expect him to really learn it.

"Damn, is Higg going crazy? Why is it so fierce all of a sudden, Lao Tzu was almost beaten to death with a stick. ”

Wiping a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, the black fox scolded, he endured the severe pain on his body, and trembled and climbed up from the cold floor tiles.

Looking at the two bullet marks on his body, as well as the burned skin, and the bloody tiger's mouth, the black fox only felt that he was so unlucky.

Obviously he came to avoid the limelight, but he was almost blown up into the sky, and he was hit by two bullets, and he was beaten again, and his ribs were broken.

"Brother Matt, I did my best, go first."

The black fox muttered to himself, picked up the black sword on the ground, and prepared to slip away first, he felt that he had done his best today.

Tom - tom - tom - tom

The ground trembled slightly, heavy footsteps were heard, and Higg roared, mace in hand, and slashed this way.

Looking at Xige, whose whole body was swirled with red flames, his mouth and nose were bubbling with white gas, and his eyes were scarlet.

The black fox's face changed, and he wanted to cry without tears, and the terrifying phantom behind the other party like a demon god brought him a great sense of oppression.

He couldn't beat Higg in the first place, and now that the other party has knocked the drug, he is even less of an opponent, and he is already injured.

Even if it is defensive, it is difficult to parry the opponent's powerful onslaught.

Thinking of this, the black fox was decisive from his heart, and with a poof, he knelt down directly, raised his hands, and shouted: "Surrender, I surrender!" ”

Sneer

Higg braked suddenly, sparks came out of the soles of his feet, and stopped 8 meters in front of the black fox, looking at him with tyrannical eyes.

The black fox swallowed his saliva and hurriedly shouted, "Boss Higg, you know, I am not Matt's subordinate.

It's my fault to have eyes and beads in your way, I surrender now, I hope you will look at the past friendship and surround my life! ”

He was a little apprehensive in his heart, he used to be gangsters on the plains, and his relationship with the other party was not good.

Higg exhaled two white breaths from his nose and looked at him coldly: "We don't have a relationship!" ”

With that, he raised his glittering mace, and his terrifying aura was undisguised, ready to kill him.

In this state, Higg is very short-tempered and impulsive.

Seeing this, the black fox's eyelids twitched, and he shouted, "I surrender, I can join the Thorn Security Company and do things for you!" ”

Hearing this, Higg stopped moving, calmed down a little, and before he could reply, Garcia walked over.

He looked at the gray-faced black fox and said indifferently: "Don't talk about joining us beforehand, if you want to survive, you must first submit your name."

Follow us and go kill Matt's men. ”

Whether to accept the black fox or not, then Renne will make the decision.

The black fox hesitated slightly, stood up, and said very simply: "No problem, but I hope that you can keep your promise and let me go." ”

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads, for him, it is still his own life that is more important.

…………

On the other side, Matt and Pell had left the street and were almost to the edge of the town.

Matt gasped, feeling like he was going to survive the night, and if he survived tonight, he would be able to keep the thorns out of the way.

"Matt, let's hide, let's get out of town first."

Pell wiped the sweat from his forehead and said softly.

Glancing around at the quiet surroundings, Matt had a hesitant look on his face, a little hesitant.

Just as he was about to say something, under the moonlight, the blurred shadows behind the two of them suddenly shook.

Swish!

A little cold light appeared, and the sharp blade broke through the air, whistling, and slashed at Matt's neck like lightning.

At the moment of life and death, the drug lord Matt only had time to lean to the side and raise his arm to block his neck.

Poof, the knife flashed, blood splattered, Matt's right arm was missing, he screamed, and retreated.

Pell was startled, immediately turned around, raised his shield, and drew his cold silver-white knight's sword.

He stood in front of Matt, looking at the woman in front of him in a black tight leather coat with a fiery figure, as if he were facing a great enemy.

"Hehe, that's good, the scumbag of drug trafficking, the reaction is quite fast, and he actually dodged my throat cutter."

Bessie shook off the sea, holding a scimitar, and looked at Pell with a smile and a pale Matt.

Matt covered his bloodied right hand with his left hand, looked at Bessie and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?" Thorn Security Company shouldn't have a third-order shadow warrior. ”

Obviously, his intelligence is outdated, and he is not to blame, Wren will do it as soon as he moves someone, and the speed is too fast.

"Isn't that what it is? Two handsome guys, let's have a good time tonight.

There are two of you, and you can flank me one after the other. ”