Infinity from the giant

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The cool night breeze blew Matt's hair, and he stopped his forward pace.

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

Sieg shook the mace in his hand, showing 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 hideous bloodstain on his left arm, enduring the pain, Matt pulled out the only dagger on his body.

As for the Force Firearms, when Bessie was sneak attacked, he fell behind him. As a third-ranked [Light Rider], he was dead.

Da─Da─Da─

To make matters worse, Bessie stood behind Matt with the sound of her boots on the bluestone brick.

Glancing back at the wet blood on her black leather coat, Matt knew that Scarface Pell might be too bad.

Bessie holds a sharp machete stained with blood, her long legs close together, and her brown pupils are looking at Matt.

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 embarrassed to speak, if a man doesn't have a gun, he can't poke someone, and he can't get to the stomach one step at a time."

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

His pupils turned, looking around, hoping to find a ray of life, but the front and back were blocked by the enemy.

On the left is an empty wasteland without any shelter. He was seriously injured and could not escape far from his physical exhaustion.

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

Carrying a double-edged axe, Bill came from the right, and a dark brown feathered owl stopped on his shoulder.

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

Golden Eyed Owl, a relatively rare beast, is the most common combination of [Beast Tamer] profession.

"That's it." Matt said hoarsely and in a very bitter tone.

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

At first he thought Bessie was following him secretly, but after Pell stopped her, he was still blocked by Bill.

Matt is familiar with the terrain and didn't walk in a straight line when escaping, but Bill and the others were better and prepared.

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

Leo is the pinnacle of the second-tier [Wind Gunner], he is even stronger than Garcia, and Jackson is a [Beast Tamer] class.

"Wow!"

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

"Count you cruel!" Matt trembled with his throat.

He was still regretting just now, if he hid in the building of the town, he might be able to escape for a while.

But when this hound, obviously trained by a trainer, appeared, he realized that the other party did not intend to give him any way to survive.

The black hound stared at Matt fiercely. Unlike the golden-eyed owl, it was only an acquired semi-exotic animal, but it was easy to lock in the smell of a person.

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

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

Our boss already values ​​you very much. Let us make a whole set of plans. You are too arrogant to fall into this situation."I love souduxs.com www.520soduxs.com

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

Leo was wearing sunglasses, Garcia had a cigarette in his mouth, and the two raised the Force gun. There were 10 people behind and twelve Force guns at him.

"Sorry, let you down, this way is nowhere." Leo helped his sunglasses and said solemnly.

There are dead ends in all directions. Even if Matt can fly into the sky, he may not be able to escape in the face of this situation.

The badly injured Matt finally collapsed a bit, and 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 most at the moment is that this fat man, a traitor, is always more hateful than the enemy.

The black fox's face twitched, and he spread his hands helplessly: "Brother Matt, I have no choice but to."

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

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

"Wait, I admit defeat, we can talk! I can spend my life, even for you!" Matt yelled, trying to get a chance.

"No, I prefer to cut you into meat sauce with one knife, hahaha!"

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

On his side, a hot wave hit, Bill raised a double-edged scarlet axe, and Garcia and the others were also pulling the trigger.

There is nowhere to escape, no negotiation, under the shadow of death, Matt's feathers stand upright and his eyes are crazy.

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

Roar-

Sieg roared, with the raging red flames lingering all over his body, grabbed the hideous mace, and jumped up with the might of thunder.

Bang!

A dull crash sounded, blood splashed, and Matt flew out like a scarecrow.

"Ahem!"

With blood on his chest, he fell to the grass with a thud. Matt, with a few broken ribs, just struggled to get up, and what caught his eye was a black long sword.

Puff, the sword light flashed, Matt's entire left arm was broken shoulder-to-shoulder, and the black fox put away the sword with a little guilt, and flashed aside.

Bang bang bang!

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

He was bloodied, his eyes turned black, and his body was shaky. His survival instinct made him hurriedly shout: "No, wait..."

Huh!

Bill swept across with an axe, Matt broke both legs, and his body was taken up high by the huge impact, his consciousness began to blur.

The feeling of weightlessness gave him a sense of comfort. As he died, he saw the slim woman.

'Arc Blade-Plastic Mochizuki'

The arms that danced like a phantom, with the brilliant light of the sword, are densely overlapped.

"This is too fast."

Matt muttered to himself last, closing his eyes, and after a while of pain, his consciousness plunged into darkness.

A generation of drug lords walked peacefully.