Sticking his long knife into the ground, Wren pulled out his 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."

Marcelo himself was not present, and when I finished my inspection, he left directly, not afraid that he would trouble me later. ”

For a scholar like Dennis, it's good not to fight, but he doesn't hesitate to do it.

The cultural people of this world are not weak, and in a world where there is extraordinary power, knowledge is part of the power!

As a third-order pinnacle [mimic druid], he is not a weak scholar who is powerless.

Suzanne pulled out a standard-quality Force firearm from her burgundy jacket and pursed her red lips, "Do it now?" ”

"Wait a minute, the icing on the cake is not as good as charcoal in the snow, the people of Kangao may still think that the witch doctor can turn the tide of the battle, and when they are completely desperate, we will enthusiastically lend a helping hand." Wren said lightly.

The scholar in a blue suit touched his chin and smiled slightly: "If you make a late move, there will be more dead Kangao." ”

Wren sneered and shrugged: "So what, I'm not a virgin, I don't like Kangao people, but I hate rape even more." ”

Dennis shook his head slightly: "You're not naïve at all. ”

For Wren, helping the natives in their most desperate times can gain more favor and facilitate future transactions.

As for the loss of the totem warriors, he didn't care, he didn't really care about their lives or deaths, maybe he could make the natives kill a few more people from the Skeleton Gang if he did it later.

Moreover, if the natives are not interested and do not plan to trade red heart grass, he does not mind taking advantage of the heavy losses of their combat power and snatching them directly.

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

However, Suzanne couldn't hold back a little and was eager to try, the Skull Gang was very strong, and she usually didn't have a chance to find trouble with the other party.

Seeing this, Wren patted her plump buttocks: "Wait for my orders, let's get rid of those four snipers first."

Their location has been revealed, and here, we can take them out with cold guns. ”

In team battles, if conditions allow, snipers will naturally be eliminated first!

On the field, after the witch doctor made a move, the spiritual energy fluctuations on his body could not be hidden, and his position was impressively exposed to the sniper's field of vision!

"Bang! Boom! ”

As soon as Wren's words fell, an inconspicuous tent in a corner of the tribe was suddenly exploded by several armor-piercing bullets!

A tall, half-white-haired man stepped out of the fluttering rags.

He was dark-skinned, dressed in brightly colored cloth robes, with long, curved arms, and a bone flute on one of his withered palms.

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

The swarm of bees and ants he had just summoned had caused considerable damage to the Skeleton Gang, killing more than a dozen people, though most of them were ordinary people.

"Bang! Boom! ”

Several armor-piercing rounds were fired at the witch doctor like streamers, and his previous actions had pulled a lot of hatred.

The witch doctor's face changed, he stopped playing the flute, he stretched out his hand, and the ground suddenly popped a few times, and dozens of purple-black rattans emerged, intertwining with each other to form a rattan shield.

"Boom! Boom! ”

The tenacity of the vine shield was beyond imagination, and the bullet was embedded in the branches, but it did not pierce it, but it also interrupted the sound of the witch doctor's flute.

"Knock knock!"

Heavy footsteps rang out, and Ironfist Ugo let out a roar, a glowing windmill-like pattern emerging behind him.

The spiritual energy in his whole body surged out, spreading out like a whirlwind, his head held up, and the surface of his body shone with golden light.

Like a warrior in golden armor, Ugo stomped on the ground and headed straight for the witch doctor, all the insects and ants in his path were swept away by the psionic tides on his body!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Ugo swung his fist, holding a meter-sized golden fist mark in his hand and slamming it on the vine armor shield!

Sawdust flies, and the gray-haired witch doctor staggers back.

Unforgiving, Ugo swung another fist, which slammed into the witch doctor's head.

"Bell!"

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

He is actually not good at close combat, and his strength in frontal combat is not as good as that of the chief, but that chief has brute strength and is not as skilled as the [Fighter] profession, Ugo, has been defeated.

"Click!"

The golden fist slammed into the same position of the bone flute several times, the white bones shattered, and Ugo kicked the witch doctor away with a cold side kick!

"Ahem!"

The cloth robe was stained with blood, and the old witch doctor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his dry palm, and his dark gaze subconsciously scanned the bluestone altar in the center of the tribe.

A hint of hatred flashed in his eyes, if it weren't for that damn headless horseman devouring the ancestral spirits of their bluestone tribe, today's situation would never be like this.

Whether the chief cooperates with the ancestral spirit, or the ancestral spirit cooperates with him, he can defeat the foreigner in front of him.

The witch doctor looked around and saw that there were few totemic warriors left in the tribe, and the women and children were hiding behind the earthen walls, shivering and sobbing softly.

Looking at Ugo walking towards him step by step, he couldn't help but have some despair on his face.

"Bang! Boom! ……”

On the small dirt slope not far away, there were suddenly several gunshots!

Several Skull Gang snipers were shot in the head in an instant, blood splattered from their heads, and their bodies fell weakly.

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

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

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

Marcelo was not present, and his apprentice Iron Fist Ugo brought 48 men to attack the small tribe, and there were many losses at the moment.

9 people were killed by the Totem Warriors, and they were caught off guard by the mutant bugs and ants summoned by the witch doctor, and 12 people were lost.

Of course, the deaths were basically ordinary gangs, as well as two unlucky first-order transcendentals, which were easy to replenish afterwards.

"Who are you kid? How dare you meddle with the Skeleton Gang? ”

Looking at Wren, who rushed into the battlefield with a knife, a member of the Skeleton Gang asked in a cold voice.

"Huh!"

Without any nonsense, Wren swung his knife directly, and a blue knife burst through the air, whistling and splitting several bandits who tried to stop his pace in two!

Blood was suddenly dripping on the ground at the ambush place, and some of the Skeleton Gang members who had surrounded Wren were shocked and retreated.

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

Wren snorted coldly, ignoring these weak chickens, his steps were swift, and he swooped down on the "Iron Fist" Ugo with his knife sideways.

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

Ugo, who had hard muscles and looked very strong, turned around, his eyes flashed, and he shouted angrily.

"Of course it was given by Liang Jingru!"