Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 328

The cool night wind blew Mat's hair, and he stopped his forward pace.

Staring at the smiling Higg and the embarrassed black fox in front of him, Matt remained silent.

Sig shook the mace in his hand, showed a fatherly smile, and grinned, "Grandson, what's the matter? Are you unhappy to see grandpa?"

Matt glanced at his half-broken, bloody right hand. No one knew how big his psychological shadow was at the moment.

There was also a ferocious bloodstain on his left arm. Enduring the pain, Matt pulled out the only dagger on his body.

As for the original force gun, when Bessie attacked him, he fell behind him. As a Tier [-] [Sniper], he was at the end of his rope.

Da-da-da-
To make matters worse, Bessie stood behind Matt with the sound of leather boots stepping on the bluestone bricks.

Glancing back at the wet blood on her black leather jacket, Mat knew that something bad was going to happen to Scarface Pell.

Bessie was holding a sharp machete stained with blood, her long legs were close together, and she was looking at Matt with her brown pupils.

She raised a Force gun in her hand, and said in a crisp voice, "Do you need me to return the gun to you?

Don't be shy to speak up, if a man doesn't have a gun, he can't stab someone, and he can't hit his stomach in one step. "

Matt's face was ugly, and he tightly held the short dagger in his hand, but it didn't give him much sense of security.

His pupils turned, he looked left and right, hoping to find a chance of survival, but the front and rear were already blocked by enemies.

On the left is an open wasteland without any bunkers. He was seriously injured and physically exhausted. He couldn't escape far.

On the right side, he can retreat into the small town in a roundabout way, perhaps with a glimmer of life, just when he is about to wait for the opportunity to move.

Bill was carrying a double-edged axe, walking from the right, and an owl with dark brown feathers stopped on his shoulder.

The eyes of this owl are very special, with dark golden pupils emitting a faint light.

Golden pupil owl, a relatively rare beast, the most common combination of [beast trainer] profession.

"I see." Matt said with a hoarse voice and a very bitter tone.

He finally understood why the enemy could always find his position accurately tonight and intercept him.

He thought it was Bessie who was following him secretly at first, but after Pell stopped her, he was still blocked by Bill.

Matt was familiar with the terrain, and he didn't run in a straight line when escaping, but Bill and the others were more skilled and prepared.

Among Bill's men, Bessie was the best, reaching the expert level, followed by Leo and Jackson.

Leo is the peak of the second-order [Wind Gunner], stronger than Garcia, and Jackson is the [Beast Tamer] profession.

"Wang Wang!"

A bark came from the alley, and Jackson walked behind Higg with a black-haired hound.

"You guys are ruthless!" Matt said tremblingly, his throat moving.

He was still regretting it just now, if he hid in the buildings of the small town, he might be able to escape.

But as soon as this hound, which had obviously been trained by a trainer, appeared, he realized that the other party had no intention of giving him any way out.

The black hound stared at Matt fiercely. Unlike the golden-eyed owl, it was just a half-beast cultivated, but it was still easy to lock a person's scent.

Jackson put his hands in his pockets. As a second-order peak [Beast Tamer], he can manipulate two strange beasts at the same time.

He looked at Matt, shook his head slightly and said: "Since you are an enemy, don't give the enemy even a chance.

Our boss already thinks highly of you, and let us make a whole set of plans. You are too conceited to be in this situation. "

Matt's face was pale, and his eyes subconsciously swept to the open space on the left. Then, he saw a group of people walking slowly.

Leo was wearing sunglasses and Garcia had a cigarette in his mouth. The two raised their Force guns, followed by 10 people with twelve Force guns aimed at him.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. This way is blocked." Leo adjusted his sunglasses and said solemnly.

There are dead ends in all directions, even if Matt can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, facing this situation, he may not be able to escape.

Matt, who was seriously injured, finally broke down a bit. His left arm holding the dagger trembled slightly. He stared at the black fox and shouted bitterly: "You want to kill me too?!"

What he hates the most at the moment is this fat man, a traitor, who is always more hateful than an enemy.

The black fox twitched, and spread his hands helplessly: "Brother Matt, I have no other choice."

What can he do, in order to survive, at Higg's request, he has just killed many of Matt's men.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, do it!" Hieg was already impatient, and the mace in his hand was shining with a dazzling red light.

"Wait, I admit defeat, we can talk! I can pay for my life, and even work for you!" Matt shouted, trying to get a chance.

"No need, I prefer to cut you into meat sauce, hahaha!"

Bessie licked her red lips and said with a smile, her eyes were full of cruelty, the scimitar in her hand was full of cold light, and her murderous intent suddenly arose.

Beside him, a sizzling heat wave hit, Bill raised the double-edged scarlet axe, and Garcia and the others also pulled the trigger.

There was nowhere to escape, no way to negotiate, under the shadow of death, Matt's hair stood on end, his eyes looked crazy.

He roared hysterically: "Duke Norton will not let you go, you will regret it! You will all die!! You..."

Roar-
Sig roared furiously, his whole body was surrounded by raging red flames, he grabbed the ferocious mace, and jumped up with a thunderous force.

Bang!
A dull impact sounded, blood splashed, and Matt flew backwards like a scarecrow.

"Cough cough!"

His chest was dripping with blood, and he fell to the grass with a thud. Matt, who had broken several ribs, just struggled to get up, when he saw a long black sword.

Pfft, the sword light flashed, and Matt's entire left arm was broken at the shoulder. The black fox put away the long sword with a little guilt, and dodged it aside.

Bang bang bang!
Immediately afterwards, a series of armor-piercing bullets mercilessly shot into Matt's chest, and the drug lord with only half of his arm staggered back.

His whole body was covered in blood, his eyes were black, his body was on the verge of falling, and his survival instinct made him hastily shout: "No, wait..."

Swish!
Bill swept across with an axe, and Matt's legs were broken, and his body was also carried high into the air by the huge impact, and his consciousness began to blur.

The feeling of weightlessness gave him a sense of comfort, and when he was dying, he saw the slender woman.

'Arc Blade - Plastic Moon'

The arms that danced like phantoms brought out an incomparably gorgeous knife light, densely overlapping each other.

"It's too fast."

Mat said to himself one last sentence, closed his eyes, and after a burst of pain, his consciousness fell into darkness.

A generation of drug lords walked away peacefully.

(End of this chapter)