After scholar Dennis took action, the Skeleton Gang could no longer hold on.
Originally they had a total of 48 people, about half of whom came. During the attack on the Bluestone Tribe, 21 people were killed by totem warriors and witch doctors.
The remaining people couldn't stop a third-level peak druid, and there were also seven surviving totem warriors and Susanna, a second-level female knight.
The worst thing is that from the beginning, Renne and Susanna gave priority to killing the four snipers who had reached the second level, leaving them without long-range fire support.
The snipers of the Skeleton Gang were not careless. In fact, the four of them had always been outside the attack range of the indigenous people, and they felt uncomfortable firing cold shots.
However, they never expected that someone would snipe at them from the slope behind them, so they were unprepared.
All in all, it was a peaceful walk.
The people of the Skeleton Gang were so arrogant that they didn't seem to believe that anyone would dare to attack them. There was not even a lookout at the rear.
If it was Ren, even if he spent the night in the woods, eight people would have to stay vigil.
And when Ren jumped down the slope, they didn't attack him immediately, but asked him how he dared to attack them.
These people were used to running rampant on the Pugni Plain, and they really thought that no one dared to mess with the Skeleton Gang.
At this moment, in the battlefield, a Skeleton Gang member with a horse face and wearing jeans and a gray shirt raised his hands in the air and was trembling all over.
Three phantom sand sculptures stood behind him, their sharp beaks pointed at his buttocks, their heads poking around, as if they were thinking about how to bite.
Four shadows of sparrows flapped their wings around the little brother on his crotch, flying up and down, very happy.
There was also an owl lying on his head, ready to peck his elm head.
Horse-faced bandit: ﾍ(;´Д｀ﾍ), why should a bird be in trouble?
"Sir, I can tell at a glance that you are a bird lover, no matter your own bird or other birds."
Scholar Dennis adjusted his glasses, walked up to him with a smile, and said in a very easy-going tone.
"Four-eyed boy, just wait! Our boss will avenge me.
If you let me go now, the boss may still show some mercy to you, otherwise, you will definitely die! "The horse-faced gangster said with a stern look but a fierce look on his face.
Typically speaking the most cowardly words in the strongest tone.
Looking at the gangster with cold sweat on his face and trembling lips, the scholar covered his forehead and said: "Sir, when you say harsh words, please look a little more professional, you won't scare people.
besides……"
puff!
The sound was like the sound of eggs being broken. Without any warning, the scholar gave the horse-faced gangster a slap in the face.
The gangster made a pop, rolled to the side, knelt on the ground, covered his crotch with his hands, his body was hunched and trembling, and his face was very distorted.
Dennis reached out and patted the hem of his trousers and said calmly: "You are the one who cannot see the situation clearly without wearing glasses.
I admire you guys who burn, kill, loot and commit all kinds of evil, but you also like to do things like being iron-clad, fearless of death, generous and loyal. Do you really think you are a hero? "
"Pop!"
After Ren cut off the head of a Skeleton Gang member with a knife, he came over applauding.
"Even villains like to find nice words to cover themselves up." He smiled slightly: "I said, do you like birds so much? If so, why do you have trouble with other people's birds?"
Scholar Dennis shrugged innocently, and pointed at the seven or eight gangsters behind Ren with their heads on the ground: "It's better to be less ruthless than you, than to have no head. It saves energy to attack the vital part, right?
Besides, these people have done many evil things, and I am helping them to be good and change their ways. "
"Ah! Ah!!"
In the battlefield, there was another burst of chickens and dogs, chrysanthemums were broken, wounds were all over the ground, and the screams contained the sadness of the eggs.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Ren looked around. There was only one single seedling left in the Skeleton Gang, still struggling.
The rest of the people were lying on the ground in ecstasy, covering their buttocks or crotches.
Those who didn’t know better thought that a group of men had just concluded a multi-player sport full of philosophy.
Renn spread his hands and complained: "Is this what you said about letting them change their ways?"
Dennis looked serious and said seriously: "Of course, research shows that after being castrated, many animals lose their energy, become docile, and no longer aggressive.
The same is true for humans. Sterilization can not only reduce diseases related to the reproductive system and increase life span, but also reduce sex-related crimes and make society more harmonious..."
Ahem!
The topic caused discomfort, so Ren coughed a few times and said leisurely: "Okay, this is not bad. I believe they can change their minds and become eunuchs again in the future.
From now on, I won’t be happy with things, I won’t be sad with myself, and I will forget favors and disgrace together. Abandon the turmoil of the world, not be dominated by lust, travel in heaven and earth, become immortals and become immortals..."
Nonsense, I know how to do it, how can I let you be more beautiful than before.
The scholar was stunned for a moment, then stared at Ren with a half-smile: "Mr. Ackerman, you must have a girlfriend, but you have been taking advantage of Ms. Susanna along the way.
Obviously you are in estrus and are suffering from physiological needs, but this is also the behavior of a scumbag. Why not give yourself a knife and free yourself from the whirlpool of desire. "
Feeling a chill in his crotch, Ren thought of what Kesha had said, and he would break his third leg if he dared to cheat outside.
He's been a little distracted lately, and he actually forgot that he couldn't beat his girlfriend. He sneered: "Mr. Wrynn is joking, my girlfriend also wants a child."
"Really? I think you are still very young and you are not in a hurry to have children. I don't think you can be a good husband and father now." Dennis said with a smile.
Ren nodded. For some reason, he missed Kesha a little and wondered how she was doing.
He glanced at Susanna, who was bayoneting with the last survivor of the Skeleton Gang, a second-level [Broken Blade Black Warrior].
"Why don't you deal with him?" Ren frowned slightly.
The scholar spread his hands and said: "He and Ms. Susanna have a personal grudge. She asked me not to interfere."
Not far away, Susanna and the black warrior were fighting fiercely, the sharp blades colliding and sparks flying.
Without saying a word, Ren walked over with the knife in hand. He didn't care so much, it was better to kill the enemy as soon as possible.
"Leo, you were the one who killed my boyfriend in the first place. Now, be prepared to pay with your life!"
Susanna's beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent and her face was extremely cold. She held a scimitar and chanted: "Loyalty─Courage─"
Red and green radiance spread across the entire blade. Susanna stepped forward and slashed the enemy's neck with the blade.
"Qiang!"
The gangster named Leo raised his sword and blocked the blow. The impact was so great that his body couldn't help but feel a little unstable.
"call!"
Susanna raised her long, toned and powerful legs, extremely swiftly, and took the opportunity to kick him in the stomach.
Leo, who had fluffy hair, shuddered, blood started to flow from the corner of his mouth, and he retreated in embarrassment.
He used his sword to support himself from falling.
Leo was obviously a tough guy and said harshly: "I've killed so many people, who knows who your boyfriend is!
I'm in trouble today, bitch, just wait and see, sooner or later you will be caught by the Skeleton Gang, and they won't be able to kill you by then! "
He looked at Susanna's long legs and breasts with sly eyes, and laughed, trying to provoke her and make her reveal her flaws.
"Uh-huh!"
A twenty-meter-long blue sword light tore a crack on the ground, indestructible, sweeping over!
Someone has a bad temper.
