It was very lively along the way, the team kept growing and the atmosphere was high.
The large force attacking the Skeleton Gang moved quickly and has now reached Green Street.
This place, which originally frightened the residents of Xiangcheng Town and did not dare to enter, could no longer scare the powerful expedition team.
At the front of the team, Zoro reached out and lifted the brim of his cowboy hat. He took out an exquisite black hunting pistol from his hand.
The barrel of the gun is long, glowing with cold metallic light, and has many purple lines on it. What is strange is that there is no sight on it.
When Zolo held it in his hand, the gun's body trembled slightly, as if it was excited.
There are four levels of Force firearms, standard, boutique, masterpiece, and famous guns.
The gun in Zoro's hand is a masterpiece-level Force firearm. Although it is not as conscious as the famous gun and can even communicate, a gun of this level can still convey some simple emotions.
As a fourth-level [Air Locked Gunner], Zoro has stood at the pinnacle of the [Gun Fighter] profession.
Because not all professions can reach the Holy Realm, [Gun Fighter] is an emerging profession, and the path is not perfect yet. Currently, it can only reach the fourth level.
They are, first-level [Trainee Gunner], second-level [Wind Controlling Gunner], third-level [Light Riding Gunner], fourth-level [Air Locking Gunner], and there is no fifth level.
The emergence of this profession is related to the Steam Alliance, which has popularized mid-to-low-end Force firearms to a certain extent.
This is also one of the reasons why the Demon Hunter Association has emerged as a dominant force in the past few hundred years.
To a certain extent, the views of the Natural School are right. The emergence of the Steam Alliance broke the balance and caused a round of reshuffle among the major forces...
"Who are you and what are you doing here?"
On Green Street, in front of the Skeleton Gang's station, a member of the Skeleton Gang on night duty spotted this huge team and asked loudly.
To be honest, he didn't think the Skeleton Gang needed someone to keep vigil. On the plains, few people dared to mess with them. It was just as easy for them to trouble others.
Therefore, he had been sleeping with his back against the wall. He had just been awakened by the shouts of people on the street, and he was still a little drowsy at this time.
He was not aware of the arrival of death and thought there was some event going on in the town.
"Bang bang bang..."
Under the cover of night, gunshots rang out loudly, and a string of bullets shot into his chest, causing a burst of blood.
"You... you..."
Before he could finish his words, the member of the Skeleton Gang still had shock on his face, and his lifeless body fell to the ground with a thud.
"Surround this place and kill all those who resist!"
Sigg glanced at the corpse on the ground and shouted with great pride. The person who just shot was basically a member of the gang in the team.
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd dispersed like water, and surrounded the entire Skeleton Gang's station on three levels inside and three outside.
The gunfire woke up the Skeleton Gang who were having dinner in a hall. They immediately ran out and found that they were surrounded by more than 1,500 people.
Looking at the dark crowd, the more than 30 gangsters couldn't help but feel frightened, and the hands holding their guns were trembling.
"Do it!"
I don't know who shouted, and people on both sides began to exchange fire, and the sounds of bullets coming out of the barrel came and went.
Bang bang bang!
There was a loud sound of gunfire, and in an instant, many people from both sides fell. In general, the Skeleton Gang suffered the loss, with half of them dead at once.
However, the expedition team also became a bit chaotic due to casualties.
"ah!"
A girl screamed, her face stained with blood. Next to her, a middle-aged man was shot in the head, and blood spattered on her face.
Many people panicked and retreated continuously. After all, there were many ordinary people in the expedition team who were running away in fear at this moment.
Of course, many people in the town will have an ordinary pistol in their hands, which is not without combat effectiveness.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the remaining members of the Skeleton Gang hurriedly hid behind the bunker and used the terrain to defend.
Seeing this, Xige sneered and winked at Wen Xi, who ran directly into a house on the outskirts of the station.
After a while, Wen Xi ran out. He ran in front of many people who were frightened and wanted to give up, and threw a cloth bag into the sky!
"Bang bang bang bang..."
More than a hundred shining silver coins scattered in the air and fell to the ground, many of which were still spinning on the ground.
Many people crouched down and started picking up. Because of the ghoul chaos and the economic depression in the town, everyone was not doing well.
Wen Xi shouted: "My compatriots, these are all ill-gotten gains. There are still many in the Skeleton Gang's headquarters. They should be handled by the just people, first come, first served!"
This move greatly boosted the morale of the expedition team. Under the temptation of huge profits, many fanatics moved forward directly and began to charge.
Although some people were killed, it could not stop people from robbing the Skeleton Gang's property.
The gangsters, killers, and cowboys followed insidiously, and the remaining members of the Skeleton Gang were quickly wiped out.
In a short time, the expedition team occupied most of the neighborhood.
"Haha, mine, this is mine!"
A worker rushed into a house, holding a jade cup in his hand.
Others were not much better, and many began to move some furniture and stuff valuables into their pockets.
The family members of the Skeleton Gang members were trembling, and they did not dare to stop this group of crusade members who were shouting for justice and eradicating the traitors, otherwise they would be killed unceremoniously.
Some even began to insult the female relatives of the Skeleton Gang members, and some were preparing to set fire to them.
Zoro looked at the crazy crowd, frowned, sighed, and stared at Wen Xi: "He didn't say that with this show, the greedy crowd would ruin everything here."
Wen Xi was stunned and scratched his head: "But he said that sometimes there is no difference between a righteous fighter and a mob. Only in this way will these people risk their lives to eliminate the Skeleton Gang."
Zoro frowned. He saw that in a certain room, a strong man was tearing the clothes of a girl. The girl's father was from the Skeleton Gang.
She cried: "Help, help me!"
The strong man covered her mouth and said with a ferocious smile: "The skeleton gang is over, little girl, you have to die too. For the sake of justice, we must avoid future troubles!"
No one stopped him. Although some people did not rob, more people were frantically smashing, smashing, and robbing, venting violence.
"Some people are guilty enough not to die." Zoro said expressionlessly. He actually didn't like Renne and thought he was unscrupulous and very similar to Marcelo.
Wen Xi shrugged: "I'm sorry, I'm not a good person, I don't know them, and I don't care about their life or death.
These are his exact words. "
Zoro didn't reply, looking solemnly at the small two-story bungalow in the center of the station.
A strong and sturdy white man walked from inside, and the powerful aura of the fourth-level [Fighting Master] filled the entire place.
Marcello glanced around the Skeleton Gang headquarters, which was already in a mess, with a trace of anger and murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
The reason why he appeared so late was because he locked himself in a secret underground chamber to refine the source blood.
However, the noise outside was too loud, which still alarmed him.
"You are looking for death!"
A roar echoed in the night sky like thunder, and everyone stopped what they were doing and turned their attention to the ghost hand.
"It's you who's looking for death, Marcello."
With a long sigh, Zoro walked 50 meters in front of him with a gun and confronted him.
"The ghost hand appeared. There were 6 big boxes in his house and countless treasures."
Sigg took the opportunity to shout, and immediately, many people gathered around him and surrounded Marcello in a dense darkness.
Marcelo's pupils suddenly contracted. He actually didn't understand the situation. After all, he was in seclusion and didn't even know about the flyers.
His purple eyes looked around, and he finally realized that something was wrong. His powerful aura did not scare the group of people.
Many people's pockets were stuffed with coins and jade, and many of them were holding some mahogany furniture in their hands.
These were all robbed from the houses of the Skeleton Gang members, who stared at Marcello and the small bungalow behind him with red eyes and greedy eyes.
Marcello was silent. He knew very well how terrifying the fanaticism and greed in those people's eyes was. They had already lost their minds and could not be solved with a few threats.
"Marcello, farewell!"
Zolo's mellow voice sounded like an ethereal voice, and Marcelo focused his attention on this old rival.
Ghost Hand and Strange Man have been fighting for almost twenty years, and now, they are finally about to decide between life and death...
