Chapter 134

After rushing up the hillside, Sulu and Gree saw a duel as expected.

On the offensive side, a group of cowboys riding horses and shooting with shotguns and rifles. They are surrounded by dark scarves, which seems to be a sign.

On the other side are the gaosuo aborigines, most of whom have tattoos and few clothes. They fight with spears, bows and arrows.

There was no doubt that the balance of victory fell to the cowboys, and soon it turned into a massacre.

"It's the butcher's men..."

Gree just glanced and motioned Sulu to step back slowly, gnashing her teeth: "I recognize their marks!"

"Greider the butcher? The class a wanted man with the first reward?"

Sulu immediately recalled, "so he had so many men?"

"Of course... There are hundreds of people in the core of the gang he controls! They rob bank safes, pick up steam trains... They do almost every evil!"

Gree's expression was disgusting. It could be seen that she had a high sense of justice.

"But... Why come to the reserve and kill the gossau aborigines?" Sulu is a little strange.

Although such gangs are notorious, they actually have a bottom line.

That is, we should not create appalling massacres and offer sacrifices to evil gods. Otherwise, we would have attracted the attention of the federal high-level and focused on cracking down.

A real gangster is a real gangster who has to mix black and white.

Like those who are strong, there is no second way to go unless they finally establish power by force, but they will become rebel forces. If they succeed in the end, it will be the new government - which is basically impossible.

So Sulu doesn't understand the practice of these gangs. It's totally unnecessary! It is also easy to attract hostility.

"I don't know... But it's definitely not a good thing!" Gree has a natural sense of smell: "maybe it's to find that a tribe has a lot of wealth and treasures and want to rob it?"

If, in the outside world, killing a small town will immediately make headlines, maybe even professionals at the legendary level will be disturbed, and greid's good days will come to an end.

But in the nature reserve, the target is the gossau, and maybe no one has found it.

"That makes sense!"

Sulu nodded in agreement.

"Are you... Going to the reserve?" Gree asked, her eyes suspicious.

Greider ordered his men to stop the goshors here. There must be some purpose. But at this time, this guy who calls himself a folklore scholar and is actually more like an adventurer is coming. What do you think and what coincidence.

"Maybe it's a federal agent. What's the secret task?"

She can't help associating.

If Sulu knew, he would roll his eyes and answer, "girl, you've read too many novels..."

He thought for a moment and replied, "yes, the danger is rising, but I'm not going to give up... As long as you take me to a goshor tribe, the contract will be completed."

"No, I must take you back!"

Said Gree angrily.

It seems that the tone is wrong, and added: "you still owe me half of the reward! And Kant, you must prove that I protect you back."

"Are you... Worried about me? The invasion and hypnosis of the spiritual world is simply the magic skill of a single dog... No, no... it is uncertain whether it will produce favor or fear, such as jessila last time... "

Sulu was speechless: "OK... Let's secretly follow these people... It should not be far from a tribe."

[magician] his profession requires a lot of spirit. Now he doesn't meet the standard. He must think of something else.

The psychic potion formula of [witch doctor] is a good choice.

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Following a large number of horse hoof prints on the ground, Gree and Sulu soon found a primitive tribe.

Along the way, on the dry branches beside the road, Sulu saw many hanged goshors.

It can be seen that Greider is determined to completely exterminate the tribe.

This means that at least hundreds or even thousands of people should be killed!

"Something's wrong, very wrong!"

The deeper she went, the more dignified her expression became.

This time, the Greider Gang almost poured out.

And Sulu's heart is mentioned.

This degree of killing can simply be a blood sacrifice for the pleasure of evil gods.

When approaching the tribe, they tied the horse to one side and replaced it with walking.

Lying on a small hill, you can immediately see a Caucasian tribe on the plain.

Their life is very primitive, only wooden fences and tents.

At this time, we are facing a massacre.

"It's really lucky... Because their combat power has been invested in the tribe, and the peripheral Rangers have relaxed, otherwise they may find us!"

Gree whispered.

"I understand..."

Sulu stared at the war just in time.

Strong inspiration made him feel the breath of many strong people.

"That's right. A powerful gang with hundreds of people can't have only Greider!"

"Kill all the invaders!"

Just when the bandits hit the middle of the tribe, Sulu heard a roar.

The other party doesn't use common Hebrew, but 'gurram'!

It was a soldier in his forties who was branded with wild totems.

He was topless, holding a spear and roaring.

Roar!

While roaring, a totem on the man lit up, vaguely showing the virtual shadow of a black bear roaring.

Poof!

He flung out his spear.

After this layer of totem blessing, it's almost like a catapult shooting through a fierce bandit and a horse.

"Well... Don't be surprised, it's just your... Illusion! Yes, illusion!"

Next to Sulu, Gree thought he was shocked to see the extraordinary and hurriedly explained.

"Don't be so troublesome... As a scholar who often deals with strange customs everywhere, do you think I don't know anything about the extraordinary world?"

Sulu waved his hand.

At this time, he saw more totem soldiers rush out and kill with the gang.

Unfortunately, even if they have strong combat power, their bodies can't stop bullets!

Ordinary people can kill less special first-class and second-class professionals as long as they have enough people and are well-trained.

In Sulu's view, the only third-order professional in this tribe is the big man. Judging from the colorful feather crown worn by each other, it should be the chief.

But at this time, the chief was surrounded by two professionals, and his body was dripping with blood.

"Who are those two?"

I'm afraid those who can besiege Level 3 professionals are also level 3 professionals.

"It should be Greider's confidant, 'iron fist' Ruth and 'assassin' Ellie! They are both gangsters on the wanted list!"

Gree just glanced and confirmed.