Transcendent Dawn

‘Two Tier 3 subordinates? The strength of this Grede gang is really amazing... Could it be that Grade is a fourth-tier master professional? '

Sulu was a little surprised, and then suddenly realized.

Without this strength, it would be impossible for the opponent to spread his reputation across the state, and he has not yet been captured by bounty hunters.

Only this kind of strength, coupled with being careful not to provoke legendary professionals, can nourish life until now.

But...not for long.

Sulu knew very well that, with the arrival of the extraordinary wave, unless Grade had a secret connection with the Federation, he would definitely be on the list of targeted eliminations in the eleventh round.

Because once the opponent breaks through the shackles and becomes a legendary professional, it is possible to do the same thing as Morun and Hekus before!

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

"'Iron Fist' Russ, 'Assassin' Airy? A third-level transcendent, leaning towards the physical side... Judging from Ruth's movements, he is very similar to a third-level [fighter], while Airi is more inclined towards physics." The agile type..."

After going through the Green Tree Fort, Sulu at this time can be regarded as a real [Mystic Scholar].

With just one glance, you can almost see the details of these two people clearly.

As for the professionals who prefer to cast spells?

Their lives are more valuable, or their abilities are more strange, and some of them use means to make money, and high-level gangs rarely join this kind of gang, unless they themselves are leaders or manipulators.

"This tribe... is going to perish!"

Seeing Chief Gaosuo being pinched and hit by Airy's dagger in the back, dripping with blood, Geli couldn't help clenching her fists.

Of course, she didn't rush out recklessly and send herself and Sulu away.

As a bounty hunter who grew up on the plains, she has her own judgment.

"uncertain……"

Sulu pursed his lips: "Listen..."

Geli turned her ears sideways, and suddenly heard a strange flute sound.

It was high and low, and it was not obvious on the noisy battlefield, but it was not covered by all kinds of shouts and screams.

"Among the indigenous tribes of the Gaosuo, 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 exotic animals and plants!"

"You mean?"

Geli was shocked, and immediately, she saw the dark clouds floating above the tribe.

That was a wasp the size of a thumb!

They have colorful patterns on their bodies, the number is incalculable, forming dark clouds, pouring down, and falling on the people of the Grede gang.

Some gangsters who were massacring immediately screamed and fell from their horses, and stopped moving not long after, their corpses swelled terribly.

"Very poisonous wasp!"

Geli said with lingering fear.

Not only that, within the tribe, there are layers of black ants emerging on the ground, these are man-eating ants! Wherever it passed, regardless of people or horses, they were all submerged by black waves, and after a few stirrings, they turned into red and white skeletons.

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

Ge Li muttered to herself, then turned to look at Sulu: "How do you know so much?"

"Read it in a book!"

Sulu said truthfully: "But we should leave... The battle is almost over."

"That's right...Grad's gang finally got their retribution!" Geli said happily.

"Wrong... [Witch Doctor] is not a combat profession after all. As soon as his position is exposed, the battle is almost over... Otherwise, what do you think... Why did Grad go?"

Sulu slowly touched down the hillside: "Don't take advantage of the present, when the battle is over, the possibility of us being discovered will increase greatly."

As soon as he finished speaking, an unremarkable tent in a certain corner of the tribe suddenly exploded.

Inside, there was a strange monster.

It has five human limbs, but its head has turned into a strange octopus-like shape. It has a large number of tentacles carrying suction cups, and one of them is holding a bone flute.

Obviously, the sound of the flute just now was made by it.

At this time, a strong and sturdy white man was already standing in front of it, and the aura of a fourth-tier professional shocked everything.

Grad the Butcher!

Almost without Geli's confirmation, Sulu confirmed the identity of the other party, pulled Geli down the hillside, and quickly got on the horse and galloped.

After running for a while, Geli seemed to come back to her senses: "What is that...?"

"The [witch doctors] of the Caucasian tribe, of course... I think most of them are still in human form. This one probably did some dangerous experiments, or failed to practice the 'transfiguration' technique, or suffered some kind of injury. Pollution? Too many possibilities..."

While urging Black Jack to speed up, Sulu said without turning his head, "But no matter what, it can't be Greed's opponent."

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

Gregory asked.

"The reserve has become very dangerous, let's go to the other side of the canyon..."

Sulu pursed his lips: "Wait for a few days, if there is no harvest...then go back."

He's a sensible guy who doesn't take too many risks.

"Very good, wise choice!"

Gree breathed a sigh of relief, she almost thought that Sulu wanted to confront Greed head-on.

Originally, she still had a little dream of catching the first place in the reward list, but after seeing it from a distance today, she completely gave up.

That butcher Glade is probably at least a third-tier professional, far from the level she can challenge now!

...

Caucasian tribe.

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

"Boss..."

Russ and Allie stepped forward and said to Greed: "This vote is a bit of a loss..."

"It doesn't matter, those who die are ordinary people, just recruit again."

Grede stepped on a squirming piece of flesh.

This piece of meat was connected to a tentacle, and it exploded at this moment, and a yellow-green stinky liquid flowed out.

[Witch Doctor] died, the bee colony and ant colony he summoned dispersed naturally, but still caused a lot of casualties to the gang.

Grede didn't care at all, he scanned the battlefield, and took out a string of bone necklaces from the piece of meat, ignoring the blood stains on it, and looked at it carefully with intoxicated eyes, as if admiring a work of art.

"Boss... what to do with the next loot?"

Ruth asked hesitantly.

"All the men were killed and skinned, and the women were shipped outside to sell... Russ, you take ten people to take charge of this matter, and the rest, follow me!"

Glade grinned: "Do you know why I asked you to do this? There seemed to be a small bug peeping from the periphery just now... You go and solve it!"

The breath of those snoopers is not strong, and the third-level [Fighter] is enough to solve it!