"Ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta..."
"Boom!"
"Rumble..."
At the command, Meng Shaotao immediately fired, and in an instant, the Yuanwu Machine Gun Bullets in the cartridge chamber rushed out at a speed of a thousand rounds per second from the eight-barrel gun.
The metal storm revealed madness as it whistled toward the rapidly approaching white-clad figures...
The deafening roar rises to the heavens, with wild Yuanwu Energy rampaging and exploding crazily, the first hundred white-clad figures were obliterated, turning into white light that quickly contracted and finally disappeared completely into white dots.
"Desolate!"
"Desolate Desolate..."
The surrounding white-clad figures were enraged, their desolate howls shook the sky, murderous intent surged.
