Gonggong shouted, did a backflip, dodged backward, and curled his body like a meatball, rolling swiftly.
Bang!
A bullet tore through the flesh on his shoulder, while the other two bullets grazed past his body and flew away.
Thinking about the terror of Dragon Talisman Bullets, Gonggong was scared out of his wits, and he desperately mobilized his True Martial Qi Energy, preparing to suppress the Stone Fire.
What surprised Gonggong was that this bullet was just an ordinary one, not a Dragon Talisman Bullet.
And a little gunshot wound like this wasn't a big deal for him.
Not far away, under the dim twilight, Yang Fei aimed the dark muzzle of his gun at Gonggong and said lightly, "If you come after us again, I'll kill you."
Gonggong shrank back, looking at the black muzzle, with a chill running down his spine, as if encountering a beast in the jungle.
At this moment, Gonggong had to admit.
