With Skeleton Gang snipers joining the fray, the situation has become one-sided.
Ordinary people combined with muskets, as long as there are enough people and well-trained people, can kill first-level or even second-level professionals.
If combined with Force firearms, the average third-level professional will be very uncomfortable.
In Ren's observation, the only third-level professional in this tribe was the big man who roared in anger at the beginning.
The colorful bird feather crown worn by the other party is also the strongest [Totem Warrior], most likely the chief.
But at this time, the chief was also fiercely attacked by a professional wearing black iron gloves. He was beaten back and forth, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.
"Who is that person?" Ren asked Susanna, who had calmed down in his arms.
A person who can beat a third-level chief into losing his temper is probably a third-level professional.
"It should be one of Marcello's two henchmen, 'Iron Fist' Ugo Kruger, who is said to be Marcello's apprentice.
A [Combat Master] who has reached the third level and a gangster with a bounty of over 100 yuan! "
After Susanna glanced at it, she said in a cold voice.
"Are there actually two third-level subordinates? Marcelo is so impressive. The Skeleton Gang is very powerful.
Force firearms, snipers, and two third-level professionals, even if he doesn't take action himself, his people are enough to solve a lot of troubles. "
Ren was slightly surprised, then suddenly realized.
If he didn't have some strength and ability, the other party wouldn't be able to gain a reputation far and wide, and it hasn't been captured by a bounty hunter until today.
Only with this kind of strength, coupled with considerable power, can the other party live a nourishing life until now.
To be honest, Marcello has done well. It is said that he committed a crime in his early years and was wanted at the second level, and then ran to work hard on the Pugni Plain.
Marcelo is 58 years old this year. He has been in this place with simple folk customs for twenty years and has prospered. He even broke through to the fourth level five years ago.
It can be said that the Skeleton Gang has developed to a certain extreme. One hundred people may not sound like a lot, but this is the limit that can be tolerated in the 7th game.
Marcelo is now a master-level transcendent. Although he is wanted, he is not unable to clear his name. He can join a large organization and change his appearance. He can use another identity and live a very cool life.
I just don't know why he didn't do it.
"Suzanne, what kind of person is Marcello?" Ren asked.
Susanna was silent for a while and then said slowly: "A real tycoon, he was wanted because he killed the son of a noble count.
That man was his friend. Marcello attacked him from behind when he was about to advance to the third level, assassinated him, took away the resources prepared by the other party, and fled to the Pugni Plain, where he successfully advanced to the third level. "
"Tsk, tsk, that sounds quite sinister and vicious." Ren said with a sigh, he was another master of backstabbing.
Susanna snorted softly: "More than that, do you know how he met the earl's son?
He gave up his girlfriend and let him play with her, and then he got to know her.
Moreover, his girlfriend is the daughter of a small businessman. He relied on his girlfriend's help to become a transcendent person. He was originally just the son of a prostitute.
Without the dedication of his girlfriend, he would not have been able to embark on the extraordinary path.
But even so, after he reached the second level, his girlfriend could no longer help him, so he abandoned her without hesitation.
There were even rumors that when the earl's son played with his girlfriend in front of him, he asked her if she was happy. If she was unhappy, he could ask his mother to accompany him. "
When Ren heard this, he took a deep breath. This man was definitely a Wolf Killer and was difficult to deal with.
He is cold-blooded and selfish, and has a very deep city. In order to become stronger, he will do whatever it takes, and he will trample on almost anything.
He asked himself that he could not give up his woman to another man like Marcelo.
At this time, in the battlefield, the Kangao people could no longer hold on.
"This tribe may be destroyed!"
Scholar Dennis sighed. He had just heard Susanna's description, which refreshed his understanding of ghost hands.
"Six strikes of Gangfeng!"
Marcello's apprentice, the third-level [Fighting Master] Ugo roared angrily, and the black iron glove lit up with bright golden light.
The golden translucent spiritual energy condensed into two fists one meter in diameter, and he opened his arms. Swinging his fist fiercely, he unleashed six fierce punches.
"Boom! Boom!..."
The fist was powerful, heavy, and extremely sharp, shattering the black bear shadow on the body of the indigenous chief.
"Click~"
Ugo gained the upper hand and smashed the metal spear in the chief's hand with one punch of his right hand, and hit his lower abdomen with the huge golden fist mark of his left hand!
"puff!"
The indigenous chief spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out like a scarecrow. After collapsing an earthen wall, he lay on the ground unable to get up.
Many other totem warriors were also entangled by the Skeleton Gang, and they cooperated with the sniper's Force firearms to kill them one by one.
"Ren, we can't wait any longer, the Kangao people can't hold on any longer," Susanna reminded.
Of course, she didn't rush out recklessly, she had regained her composure.
As a bounty hunter who grew up on the plains, she has her own judgment.
"Not necessarily. These indigenous people must have some special means to survive here for thousands of years."
Ren's ears twitched: "Listen carefully."
Susanna in his arms turned her ears and suddenly heard a strange flute sound.
It rises and falls, not obvious in the hustle and bustle of the battlefield, but not covered up by various shouts and screams.
"Among the Kangao tribe, the highest-ranking one is not the chief, but the [Witch Doctor]!"
The [Totem Warriors] of the Kangao tribe can defeat the previous chief through challenges at the annual ancestor ceremony, and then ascend to the throne.
But witch doctors are different. Not only do they master medical skills and potion formulas, they are also responsible for carving runes into potential young people and cultivating new warriors.
They also master the inherited knowledge of the power of totem, and are the most important figures in a tribe.
Ren observed the situation carefully: "Witch doctors are good at healing and cultivating all kinds of strange animals and plants! There must be some tricks that haven't been used yet!"
Susanna suddenly became excited, and soon she saw a small black whirlwind emerging over the tribe.
It was a wasp the size of a thumb!
They have colorful patterns on their bodies, and their numbers are countless. They form dark clouds that surge down and fall on the people of the Skeleton Gang.
"Chichi!..."
The tail needle glowing with a faint black light shot out, falling like drizzle, bringing with it little bits of blood.
"ah!"
Some of the attacking gangsters immediately screamed and fell from their horses. Their bodies twitched a few times and then stopped. Their bodies were red and swollen.
"The poison is so strong!"
Susanna said with lingering fear, if they had rushed up just now, they might have been attacked together.
Not only that, under the brick and earth houses of the small tribe, a black mass of ants crawled on the ground. These were mutated man-eating ants!
Wherever they passed, no matter whether they were humans or horses, they were all submerged by the black wave. After screaming a few times, they immediately turned into red and white skeletons.
"Is this... the ability of [Witch Doctor]? It's really weird and vicious. No wonder these natives can survive on the plains for thousands of years!"
Scholar Dennis murmured to himself, then turned to look at Ren: "Young man, you know a lot."
"What's that look in your eyes? Do you think I'm just an ignorant boy?" Ren rolled his eyes and said unhappily.
The scholar shook his head slightly, looked at Ren who was caressing Susanna's busty breasts with a pair of hands, and chuckled: "Who said you are ignorant? You are very lucky. You may know more postures than me."
Her delicate body trembled slightly, and Susanna, who was being rubbed by him, blushed slightly when she heard this: "Don't get me wrong, I really didn't go to bed with him.
But the Skeleton Gang should be beaten back, and we can leave... The battle is almost over. "
"Wrong, [Witch Doctor] is not a combat profession after all. As soon as his position is exposed, the battle is almost over.
Don’t forget, Iron Fist Ugo is not dead, and the Skeleton Gang’s snipers are still there! "The scholar analyzed the situation.
Ren let go of Susanna and pulled out the long knife from behind: "Wait a minute, we can send someone a favor in the snow, attack from both sides, and destroy this group of people!"
He has already thought of a strategy that is enough to kill the ghost-hand Marcello!
