Transcendent Dawn

Chapter 135



"Two third-order men? The strength of this Greider Gang is really amazing... Is Greider a fourth level master professional? "

Sulu was a little surprised, and suddenly he was a little surprised.

Without this strength, the other party can\'t spread its fame to a state and hasn\'t been won by bounty hunters.

Only this kind of strength, coupled with being careful at ordinary times and not provoking legendary professionals, can nourish life until now.

But... It won\'t last long.

Sulu knows very well that today, with the arrival of the extraordinary wave, unless greid has secret contact with the Federation, he must be on the list of fixed-point elimination in the eleventh inning.

Because once the other party breaks through the shackles and becomes a legendary professional, it is possible to do the same actions as Moran and hecus before!

Even if this possibility is small, it must be prevented.

"\'iron fist\' Ruth and \'assassin\' Ellie? The third-order transcendent is inclined to the physical side... From the perspective of Ruth\'s movements, he is very similar to the third-order [fighter], while Ellie is inclined to the agile type..."

After studying in Greentree castle, Sulu at this time can be regarded as a real "mystic".

Just a glance, I almost saw the details of the two people.

As for professionals who prefer the caster side?

Their lives are more expensive, or their abilities are more strange. Some of them make money by means. High-ranking people rarely join such gangs unless they are leaders or manipulators.

"This tribe... Is dying!"

Seeing that the chief of gaosuo was attacked, he was hit by a dagger of airy in the back. It was dripping with blood. Gree couldn\'t help clenching her fist.

Of course, she didn\'t rush out recklessly and give herself away with Sulu.

As a bounty hunter growing up on the plain, she has her own judgment.

"Not necessarily..."

Sulu pursed his lips: "listen..."

Gree turned her ears and suddenly heard a strange flute.

It is not obvious on the noisy battlefield, but it is not covered up by all kinds of screams.

"Among the gaosuo indigenous tribes, the highest status is not the chief, but [witch doctor]!"

Sulu carefully observed the terrain: "they are good at healing and cultivating all kinds of strange animals and plants!"

"You mean?"

Gree a spirit, immediately, she saw the dark clouds over the tribe.

That\'s a bumblebee the size of a thumb!

They were covered with colorful patterns and countless numbers. They formed dark clouds and poured down on the people of the Greider gang.

Some bandits who were slaughtering wantonly immediately screamed and fell from their horses. It didn\'t take long for them to stop moving, and the bodies were horribly swollen.

"What a poisonous wasp!"

Gree was terrified.

Not only that, in the tribe, there are layers of black ants on the ground, which are cannibals! Wherever they pass, no matter people or horses, they are submerged by the black wave. After a few stirrings, they become red and white bones.

"Is this the ability of... [witch doctor]? No wonder the nature reserve is so dangerous, but the gaosuo tribe can survive tenaciously!"

Gree muttered to herself and turned to Sulu: "how do you know so much?"

"From the book!"

Sulu said honestly, "but we should leave... The battle is almost over."

"Yes... The Greider Gang finally got retribution!" Gree is very happy.

"Wrong... [witch doctor] is not a fighting profession after all. As soon as his position is exposed, the battle is almost over... Otherwise, what do you think... Why did greid go?"

Sulu slowly felt down the hillside: "no, now, when the battle is over, the possibility of us being found will greatly increase."

As soon as his voice fell, an insignificant tent in a corner of the tribe suddenly burst open.

Inside, it is a strange monster.

It has five human limbs, but its head has become a strange octopus. A large number of tentacles carrying suction cups are waving, and one of them holds a bone flute.

Obviously, it was the flute that made the sound just now.

At this time, a strong and tough white man had stood in front of it, and the aura of up to level 4 professionals awed everything.

\'butcher\' greid!

Almost without Gree\'s confirmation, Sulu confirmed each other\'s identity, took Gree down the hillside and ran quickly up the horse.

After running for a while, Gree seemed to come back to herself: "what\'s that...?"

"The [witch doctor] of the gossau tribe, of course... I think they should still be in human form. This one probably did some dangerous experiments, or failed to practice \'metamorphosis\', or suffered some kind of pollution? There are too many possibilities..."

While urging Black Jack to speed up, Sulu didn\'t look back: "but anyway, it can\'t be greid\'s opponent."

"Next... What are you going to do?"

Asked Gree.

"It has become very dangerous in the reserve. Let\'s go to the other end of the Canyon..."

Sulu pursed his lips: "wait for a few days. If there is no harvest... Then go back."

He is a rational man and won\'t take too much risks.

"Good, wise choice!"

Gree breathed a sigh of relief. She almost thought Sulu wanted to fight greid.

Originally, she still had a dream of being the first in the list of arrest rewards, but she gave up completely after seeing it far once today.

That butcher Greider, I\'m afraid, is at least above the third level professional, which is far from the level she can challenge now!

……

The Caucasian tribe.

The chief of the third-class professional was nailed to a stake, and the robbers around were having a feast.

"Boss..."

Ruth and Ellie came forward and said to Greider, "this vote is a little bad..."

"It doesn\'t matter. The dead are ordinary people. Just recruit again."

Greider stepped on a piece of meat that was still crawling.

This piece of meat is connected with a tentacle. At this time, it explodes and emits a yellowish green smelly liquid.

[witch doctor] as soon as he died, the bees and ants he summoned dispersed naturally, but still brought a lot of casualties to the gang.

Greider didn\'t care at all. He scanned the battlefield, took down a bone necklace from the meat, ignored the blood stain on it, looked carefully, and his eyes were intoxicated, as if he were appreciating a work of art.

"Boss... What about the next booty?"

Ruth asked hesitantly.

"All the men are killed and skinned, and the women are transported out to sell... Ruth, you take ten people in charge of this matter, and the rest, continue to go deep with me!"

Greider smiled grimly: "do you know why I let you do this? There seems to be a bug peeping on the periphery just now... You solved it!"

The smell of those spies is not strong, and the third-order [fighter] is enough to solve it!